He liked me for many years

In December, a few days before the arrival of the New Year, Takahashi Saki received a photo from Datehang.

In the photo, he and his wife are sitting on the bed with their immature son, smiling happily.

"Get to know my son, isn't he cute?"

The woman smiled slightly, and quickly replied: "Tiger head and tiger brain, super cute."

She wasn't the only one who received the photo. In a remote warehouse, Amuro was dressed in hard clothes, with half of his foot on the roof, letting the strong wind mess up his hair.

Staring at this photo for a long time, Toru Amuro's eyes fell on the line of words sent along with the photo:

"Hey, are you still alive? Say hello if you're alive, look, my son, isn't he cute?"

Toru Amuro was silent for a moment, rubbed his fingers on the screen of the phone a few times, and finally put the phone back in his pocket without doing anything.

Toru Amuro was very busy during this time, not only had to quietly erase the record of the encounter between Takahashi Saki and Chianti, but also dealt with the case of the Metropolitan Police Department from time to time.

The leakage of Chianti's whereabouts has aroused a certain degree of concern from the organization. Gin couldn't find out the reason, so he locked his eyes on the insiders and launched a thorough investigation again.

Amuro sneered.

There is no doubt that Gin is a very dangerous man.Just like a shark swimming in the deep sea, as long as it smells a scent, it will bite its prey.Unfortunately, this time he still couldn't find anything.

All the evidence has already been cleaned up by him, Gin will only become more and more chaotic, and finally attributed the reason to Chianti's "carelessness".

Dawn rose in the distance, piercing the long silent night, and a ray of warm light projected onto the ground where Toru Amuro was standing, illuminating the man who had been melted in the night goldenly.

Its daybreak.

In the light, the man's back was straight, like a pine rooted in the deep snow. He stared straight at the rising sun, then bowed his head to the light with respect, just like many years ago, he The appearance of standing under the national flag to take an oath.

The darkness may be scary, or it may be cold, but as long as you think that the sun and hope will return in the near future, people who walk in the dark will have aspirations, and they will not be afraid of the cold winter.

After finishing the ambush mission, Toru Amuro did not return to Mihua, he drove to Shinjuku and walked into D's luxury brand store.

The clerk in business attire smiled and said, "Welcome."

"Hello," Amuro said, "I'm Toru Amuro, and I made an appointment to pick up the order today."

As soon as he said his name, the clerk knew it, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Amuro, is that right? Please follow me this way." Leading Amuro to the leisure area, the clerk poured him a glass of lemonade and asked him to wait a while. After work, she immediately fetched his order.

Amuro nodded.

In the past 30 years of Amuro's life, although popular, he rarely received gifts from women.One is because of the nature of his profession, and the other has a lot to do with his personality.From a certain point of view, Toru Amuro is a man who clearly divides the distance between people. He is willing to help others, but he doesn't like to owe others favors and take things from others.

That's why he was so directionless when he returned the gift this time.

Fortunately, there were three think-tank girls who helped with their great help and put forward many useful suggestions. The last thing that woke him up was Sonoko's unintentional remark: "Sister Zaoji seems to have everything. Amuro-san can choose some girls to like, but A single product that won't 'crack the shirt'."

This sentence just reminded him of the news he saw on the Internet before, and he quickly locked in the choice of gift.

When he was lost in memory, the clerk had already brought back the order, holding an exquisite rectangular box in her hand.

This is the New Year gift he prepared for Takahashi Early Ji.

A custom messenger bag from D family.From material, color matching to hardware buckle, he selects it all by himself, and it takes three months to make it, which is the only one in the world.

Toru Amuro took the box and gloves from the clerk, opened the lid, and the exquisite handbag lay inside. He reached out to open the hardware buckle, and Takahashi Saki's name was meticulously tattooed on the other side of the backpack.

Gently stroking Bao's body through the gloves, a warm smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.This should be the item that Yuanzi said girls like, but they don't know how to bump into their shirts.

I don't know what kind of expression she will have when she sees the gift.

The clerk's compliment came immediately: "I believe sir, your girlfriend will be very happy to receive this bag."

Toru Amuro shook his head: "Just ordinary friends."

Miss clerk: "...!" Ordinary friends?She was stunned, relying on years of experience to control the situation, forced a smile and said, "I'm so envious, this female friend."

But I thought in my heart, who would spend such a lot of effort to give an "ordinary friend" a custom-made bag that is only one in the world? D's position in the luxury brand is self-evident, and the price of customized bags is two to three times that of bags of the same quality. It is so time-consuming, laborious and expensive, is it only for ordinary friends?

It must be an ambiguous object!

Toru Amuro is a person who knows how to observe. When he raised his eyes a little, he knew that she was thinking about it when he saw the slight expression of the clerk.

Can be explained, but not necessary.

The man snorted softly and asked her to wrap the gift box.During the packing process of the clerk, I thought about it carefully, and decided that it would be better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Now Takahashi Saki should be in the pet center.

You can go to her.

When Takahashi Zaji came out of the office, his left eye jumped twice unexpectedly.

"?" She touched her eyelids.

Seeing her standing still, Xiaoju looked over curiously: "What's wrong, manager?"

Early Ji: "It's nothing, just a twitch in the left eye."

Xiaoju thought for a while, and said excitedly, "It's a good thing to jump in the left eye!"

"really?"

"Of course." Xiaoju nodded again and again, "Many people on the Internet say that the left eye is a blessing, and you are going to have a good job, manager!"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the automatic glass door opened, and the two looked over—

"Hey, Mr. Amuro!"

The light blond young man stood by the door, holding a paper bag in his hand, and waved: "Good afternoon, Miss Xiaoju," paused, "Zao Ji."

Takahashi Zaoji didn't expect him to come to the door suddenly, his eyes touched the bag in his hand, and he probably had a guess in his heart.He also responded with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Amuro."

Amuro walked into the pet shop, Xiaoju watched his movements, and belatedly thought that Harrow was not fostered here today, so what did Mr. Amuro do here—?

It's never here to find her.

Looking between Toru Amuro and Saki Takahashi, Xiaoju suddenly said loudly: "Ah, I forgot to change the water for You-chan! Talk to the store manager, I'll go and see You-chan." Before he finished speaking, He ran away, leaving space for the two of them.

"You, it's really..." Saki sighed helplessly, looked at Toru Amuro, gave way to the aisle behind him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Amuro and I come in."

Watching the two people walk into the office, Xiaoju poked her head out from the wall quietly, clenched her fists, thinking that she was really a clever little ghost.

Kiyoshi Kobayashi choked speechlessly behind her: "Senior, what are you doing?"

"..." Xiaoju stood up straight, cleared her throat as if nothing had happened, "So, just take a look at the scenery?"

Kiyoshi Kobayashi looked at him silently: "...?" Looking at the scenery at the pet center?

Takahashi Saki brought Amuro Toru to the office, and this was the first time Amuro Toru saw her office.

A small TV hung on the wall, and Amuro glanced at it, and it was broadcasting the news.

He sat down on the sofa and manually turned down the news volume.The tea set on the coffee table was steaming faintly. She should have been making tea before.Zaoji washed out a cup, met his gaze, and said, "A little hobby." He poured a cup for Touya Amuro and handed it to him.

Amuro took a sip and nodded: "It's delicious."

There was a smile in Zaoji's eyes: "Mr. Amuro's visit today is too coincidental."

"How should I say it?" Toru Amuro gently placed the cup on the tea table, resting his knuckle-knuckle hands casually on his knees, tilting his head and thinking, "Are you going back to the horses?"

So in many cases, the questions raised by this group of people do not need to be answered at all, and the answers can be given directly.

Zaoji nodded: "New Year's is coming soon, I'm going back to Gunma to stay for a few days." After finishing speaking, she looked at Toru Amuro curiously, "Does Mr. Amuro have any plans for the New Year?" What I originally wanted to ask was that he had taken a lot of leave in Polo recently, what happened?

Fortunately, at the last moment, she remembered each other's identities.

There are tasks for the New Year organization.Toru Amuro answered in his heart, but he couldn't answer Takahashi Saki like that.He pretended to think for a while: "I don't know yet."

Hearing the concealment in his words, Takahashi Saoki didn't care much.Since returning from Hokkaido, there has been an invisible layer of window paper between the two of them, and the truth will be revealed immediately, but she has no idea of ​​touching this beautiful bubble.

Sometimes maintaining the status quo is not a bad thing.

"Then I have to say 'Happy Chinese New Year' to Mr. Amuro in advance." The woman smiled.

As if being reminded by "Happy New Year", Toru Amuro picked up the gift bag placed aside and handed it to her, "Happy New Year, this is a gift."

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, my heart was full of surprises when I actually received the gift.Zao Ji didn't refuse, and took it with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, this is my first gift this year."

The beautifully packaged box felt heavy in his hand, Zao Ji laid it flat on his knees, his fingers lingered on the smooth gift bag.Even though she doesn't know what's in the packaging yet, her unabashed love for the gift is real.

It is their common courtesy not to open gifts in front of the giver.

Toru Amuro thought a little regretfully, if only he could see her expression for the first time.

Will it be love?Still surprised.

It was the first time for him to give such a gift to a woman, and he felt unnaturally nervous in anticipation.The man pressed his heart, and it was rare for him to have such emotions.

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year=V=The delicate flower toon who has been updating continuously needs the pity of the little angels.

It's getting cold, it's time for Mr. Ryota to come out and warm up the place.