I'm really a winery owner

That night, with several bottles of wine coming back from missions outside, Atsushi Nakajima was also brought back.

The adoption procedures by the government have been completed, and he was adopted under Zhu Fu Jingguang's name.In order to celebrate that he has a home from today, Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped by the mall on his way back from the car and bought him many gifts.

When Amamiya Yae came out from the study, he happened to see Atsushi Nakajima changed into a new suit.

A white shirt, overalls, and a simple yet sharp long tie, which seemed to be more fashionable, and he also wore a pair of exquisite black gloves with fingerless fingers.

This looks like Toru Amuro's style.

Only he can prepare such fashionable and handsome clothes. If gin is used to match Atsushi Nakajima, it is guaranteed to match him in pitch black.

Tiangong Yae smiled, leaning on the wooden handrail at the corner of the second floor, looking down at the few people who were communicating in the living room.

Vodka sat on the wicker chair in the corner, and the sunglasses he never took off made him look old-fashioned and simple, but he still remembered to hold up his phone and ask Atsushi Nakajima to make a nice gesture so that he could take a picture of him .

Atsushi Nakajima seldom had such a moment of attention, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly, stepped forward, squatted down behind Atsushi Nakajima, put his hands on his shoulders, and clenched them tightly, trying to pass on the power of courage to him.

"It's okay, I'll take a photo with you."

So the silver-haired boy straightened his back and showed a shy smile to the camera.

With a click, Vodka took the photo with a particularly steady hand, immediately opened a chat group, and uploaded the photo to the group for everyone to collect.

Amamiya Yae glanced at the lit phone screen, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

However, it seems that after getting along with Zhu Fu Jingguang for a long time, even Vodka, a cold-blooded and strong killer, has a sense of responsibility as a male mother. He is itchy to take a photo with such a cute and poor boy as Atsushi Nakajima, so he put The mobile phone was handed over to Yaoyan, saying that he also wanted to get one.

Yaoken leaning against the fireplace: "..."

"Why don't you all come here, and we can make a photo album later." Touken Fusangshen said with a smile.After spending eight years with the God-inspector, even Yaoyan, who was originally gentle and steady, also became a bit malicious. He lowered his head and manipulated the phone a few times, then lifted it up sideways, and before they could react, he said, "Okay Now, look here, eggplant—"

The mobile phone recorded the unsuspecting expressions of everyone. Toru Amuro was talking to Zhu Fu Jingguang, and before he could turn his head, the two handsome faces were blurred into a ghost image in the photo, and the vodka was squeezed to the back, only half of the square was exposed face, and Atsushi Nakajima even closed his eyes.

Yaoyan: "Pfft."

"No, do it all over again, this one doesn't count."

Vodka hurriedly asked, Yaken suppressed a smile, and continued to take group photos for them, while directing them to put on photogenic poses with his fairly professional eyes.

For a while, the living room was very lively.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Qin Jiu came out of his room and came to Tiangong Yae.

Amamiya Yae glanced at the indifferent Zhenshu: "Aren't you going to join them? This opportunity is very rare."

"No need." Qin Jiu showed his dislike for the people below, "A group of idiots who don't even know that killers can't leave photos anywhere."

Amamiya Yae chuckled softly: "Don't be so nervous, these are just photos circulated among us. Could it be that I said, I want to see your photos too?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, but did not respond.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Amamiya Yae stopped joking, she straightened up.At this time, the conversation in the living room came to an end. Toru Amuro noticed the two people standing on the second floor, and immediately called out, "Boss."

Everyone turned their attention to the upstairs.

Yae Amamiya raised her ankle-length skirt and walked down the stairs slowly. When she reached the third step from the bottom to the top, she stopped.

Bathed in her calm gaze, the young Atsushi Nakajima felt a sense of surrender from the inside out.His heart beat violently a few times, and then he stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and called her from the bottom of his heart: "Boss."

Amamiya Yae raised the corners of her lips: "Atsushi Nakajima."

"Yes."

"Starting today, you are a member of our Karasuma organization. Your code name is 'Arrack (Arrack)', of course, I believe they prefer to call you 'Dun Jun'." Amamiya Yae said, holding up There were two symbolic pats on the arm, "Welcome."

Zhu Fu Jingguang also clapped his hands and smiled softly: "Welcome, Dunjun."

Yao Yan noticed that Vodka turned his back, and seemed to be touched by the scene in front of him. Vodka took out a small white handkerchief from his pocket, took off his sunglasses, and secretly wiped his tears.

Yaoyan: "..." Hot eyes.

Amuro recalls arrack, a strong distilled spirit produced in Southeast and South Asia, often made from ingredients such as coconut milk, fruit and grains.

coconut?Toru Amuro thought to himself that he was very similar to Atsushi Nakajima.

Afterwards, Amamiya Yae asked Vodka to take Atsushi Nakajima to his own room. They had already cleaned out an empty room on the second floor and bought a lot of daily necessities.

Looking at the increasing number of residents in the villa, she felt once again that she was right when she asked Gin to buy a bigger house.

She returned to her study on the third floor, and Zhu Fu Jingguang also followed in.

Considering that Atsushi Nakajima is a minor after all, it is not suitable to stay in a villa full of killers, Zhu Fu Jingguang plans to move out with Atsushi Nakajima after tonight, and find another quiet room to live in.

And when he put forward this opinion to Tiangong Yazhong, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw Tiangong Yazhong raised his eyes and gave him a cold look, which seemed to be a warning.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart skipped a beat.

"Let's not talk about that first." She lightly skipped the topic, and handed a piece of information in front of him, "I have a mission for you. Scotland, do you know the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Zhu Fu, a small police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department, Jing Guang: You may not believe it, but I am the policeman inside.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say such a self-destructing identity.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the document, read it briefly, and frowned immediately.

"Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department is investigating you!"

Tiangong Yae looked at the little policeman who quickly understood the situation, and smiled: "You find a way to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate and find out who is doing these things."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang's mood was very complicated: "Do you want me to go to the Metropolitan Police Department as an undercover agent?"

He could almost imagine what kind of expressions his superiors and colleagues would look at him when he walked into the Metropolitan Police Department as a rookie.

"How is it possible." Amamiya Yae looked at him critically, "Atsushi Nakajima just picked him up, are you planning to abandon him? I didn't expect you to be such a heartless scumbag, Scotland."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

He was silent for a moment, realizing that Boss didn't think that way, and he let out a sigh of relief.

However, while relaxing, he started to make trouble again, Amamiya Yae asked him to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to steal information.Although he can directly obtain information from his colleagues, if he doesn't play his part, things go too smoothly, and the Boss may even be suspicious.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that it was difficult to do something that could be done with a phone call.

Until he walked into the secret bar of the Black Organization and sat next to Akai Shuichi, he was still worrying about it.

Akai Shuichi noticed his worry and turned to ask, "What's on your mind?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at Akai Shuichi coolly.

Although not long ago he still suspected that Ley was going to rebel, Akai Shuichi has always been committed to creating a reliable image in the organization that says less and does more. At this moment, facing Akai Shuichi's concern, Mo Fu Jingguang sighed softly .

"Ley, do you have any way to quickly approach a target without being suspected?"

Akai Shuichi pretended to take a deep sip of his wine, his dark green eyes dimmed in the dark bar.

"Do you want to know?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

……

The next day, when Tennomiya Yae heard that Zhu Fu Jingguang got into trouble because of drunk driving and a car accident that night, she was talking remotely with Mori Ogai.

Tiangong Yae: "..."

He also listened to Yaken's supplement, saying that Zhu Fu Jingguang and Akai Shuichi met in the bar last night, and Amamiya Yae directly sipped a mouthful of tea.

Mori Ogai: "Are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's okay..." After coughing twice, Yazhong Tiangong wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth, "Where did we just talk?"

"Speaking of Dazai-kun, Tiangong."

"Ok."

Mentioning Osamu Dazai, Amamiya Yae sighed, "Mori, with all due respect, did you over-educate your apprentice before?"

Mori Ogai: "Why do you say that?"

Amamiya Yae leaned back and leaned back in the soft chair.Thinking of Osamu Dazai's most obvious seduction, and his age when he was younger than Atsushi Nakajima, I couldn't help feeling sorry that a good genius was stained black like this.

Thinking of this, she shrugged her shoulders and replied in a frivolous tone: "I think that child is greedy for my body."

Mori Ogai: "..." Oh well.

In the opaque chief's office of Hong Kong Hei, a middle-aged man with slightly long black hair squinted his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his purple eyes.He turned his head sideways and looked at the center of the soft carpet, where the cute little blond-haired loli was lying on the ground, painting with oil paint brushes.

Mori Ogai took a deep look at the drawing book in Alice's hand, and then asked calmly, "Then what do you think?"

Amamiya Yae smiled softly: "What are you thinking? That child is not yet an adult, Mori. I'm not the type to touch a little boy."

Mori Ogai also laughed: "In that case, I'm a little curious, what is your hunting range?"

"Huh?" Tiangong Yae let out a muffled nasal voice, "Why do you ask this suddenly? Ah, you don't want to pursue me, do you?"

As she spoke, she asked ambiguously, her tone becoming sweet.

And the only answer to her was the man's half-smile.

"What if I say yes?"