[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

I was stunned by his sudden shot, and Takuya Karasuma was also stunned.

Sure enough, he still cared.I looked at his tense side face with some gratitude, but suddenly realized that he had gotten into big trouble.

I was supposed to fire the shot, but he refused to give it to me, and told me not to provoke Karasuma, but in the end he—— took all the offending by himself.

The expression on Karasuma Takuya's face was somewhat ferocious, his eyes were narrowed into very thin slits, and the piercing gaze was coldly and viciously plucked out from inside.

"Can I take it that you're trying to set me up against me, Bourbon?" He stood up, his voice horrifying.

Amuro was completely unmoved, and he responded in an objective and unwavering tone: "With so many witnesses witnessing it, it is very dangerous to keep him alive. I think that lord will agree with my approach."

Karasuma snorted a few times, glanced at me, and suddenly understood something, raised his lips and smiled, with obvious sarcasm.

"This is really... just want to be a knight like that, Bourbon?" He sneered and sneered, "Just expose your weakness in front of me like this, is it really okay? This time, I'm very, very angry, you Better to be aware."

I looked at Amuro worriedly, he was still expressionless, looking at Karasuma Takuya in a neither humble nor overbearing way.

"It's up to you to sue, I'm just sticking to my own judgment." Amuro put the gun back into his pocket, "In terms of status in the organization, I can't compare with you, but I trust that lord's judgment."

When they were talking, my eyes were fixed on the long-handled dagger in Karasuma's hand, for fear that he would rush over and stab Amuro out of rage.

My worries are unnecessary, Karasuma Takuya is not a violent or impulsive person, his anger only lasted for a few minutes, and he quickly looked away as if he figured it out.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, this time, I have got something more important." He said to himself, and finally turned his face and looked at me meaningfully, "Nice to meet you, Miss Natsume. I hope Through this trip, I will leave a good impression on you, but it seems to have failed."

He spread his hands regretfully, showing an easy-going smile: "Actually, I am very easy to get along with."

Nonsense, naked nonsense!Who the hell broke my bones in the basement?No, it seems that I really did it myself.But his tone of voice and his actions just now are enough to prove his cruelty. How can such a person be easy to get along with?

I shrank back behind Amuro.

But why did his words sound a little weird?

"Hurry up!" Amuro grabbed my arm, almost dragging me out of this ominous mansion.The two girls had already run out, hugging each other at the stone steps leading down the slope to comfort each other.

At the moment when the gate was about to close, I saw Karasuma Takuya watching us go, his overly fair face flashed brightly in the dim light, our eyes collided with each other from a distance, and there was a chill Feeling jump up from the soles of the feet.

I shivered greatly.

Amuro's white Mazda stopped at the bottom of the slope. I helped two girls down the steps, one on the left and one on the right.

Amuro walked quickly in front by himself. He opened the car door and sat in heavily. I helped the two girls and let them sit in the back. I glance.

"What, what?" I was taken aback by the look in his eyes, in my impression he never looked at people with such eyes.

For a brief moment, I think he might want to push me back, too, because it's so obvious in his eyes, but I cheekily sit down anyway.

The rain had stopped, the car started, and he didn't say a word all the way.

He was moving steadily towards the destination. The car didn't skid or bump because of the deep water on the road. He looked straight ahead with a pale face, and he didn't intend to communicate with me at all.

I tried to find something to say a few times, but ended in failure.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw the two girls fell asleep again.Do we feel that we are too safe, or are we exhausted by being scared?

After the car drove out of a forest, I realized belatedly that Mrs. Fake Tamiya had added a large amount of sleeping pills to our tea. .

This explains why I sleep so hard.But because Erica has a certain resistance to sleeping pills, the duration of the drug's effect is relatively short, so I am not in a daze like the girls behind me.As for Amuro, he probably didn't drink that tea.

I looked at the empty road ahead, and wanted to thank him very much. No matter what the reason was, he solved a big demon of mine and made me feel like a "good guy".

While I was deliberating on my words, the car stopped suddenly.

"Get out of the car." He said coldly in an orderly tone.

This was his first sentence after getting in the car.Abrupt and blunt.

I turned my head to look at him in a daze, his expression was the same as his voice, cold and determined.

The door lock popped open with a "click", and he pointed to a waiting shed on the side of the road beside me: "The end point of this bus is the party hotel, it is now four o'clock sharp, and the first bus will pass by in an hour and a half, you Go by car, I will send them back to Tokyo."

He looked at the station sign and said, not even willing to face me.

He must be very angry.mad at me?I have no idea.

"But, I—"

"Get out of the car." He repeated again, a little impatiently.

I've never been a thick-skinned person, and since he drove me away, I wouldn't stay there begging for nothing.I sniffed, opened the car door without saying a word, went to the trunk to get my package, and carried it staggeringly to the waiting area filled with water.

The wind after the rain was still very cold. My clothes were already soaked, but now my shoes were completely soaked in the puddles. I folded my arms and tried not to shiver, so that he would not see my embarrassment.

The wind messed with my hair, and through the gaps in my hair, I saw the white Mazda driving again, leaving only a series of noises in the distance.

I finally sneezed several times with confidence and boldness, and felt like crying.

What happened to him?Why did you suddenly throw me alone in this desolate wilderness where there is no shadow of living things?Wasn't he afraid that a bear would come out and eat me, or that the next storm would come and sweep me away like trash in the mountains?

Too much.

The author has something to say:

The previous chapter didn’t make it clear: the heroine’s intention to grab the gun was not to do anything to Karasuma, but to kill the “child” with one shot, so as not to let him continue to suffer; Amuro’s shooting actually had a lot of impulsive elements in it , although he does not agree with Karasuma's behavior, but he will not be overly sympathetic to people he does not know, even a poor child, because the heroine's trance-like look made him make a rare irrational decision, he The shooting was purely a hot-headed impulsive decision, that's why he was so indifferent to the heroine in this chapter, because he was - scared, afraid of the influence of the heroine on him, this is a big taboo for him