Me dressed as a gin brother

"It's impossible for a servant to know so much." Kurosawa Hideaki asked himself and answered, and then silently followed Nagai Keito.

Even if Toru Amuro is the leading genius in the police, he must be curious about this, right?

Quick, come and ask him.

"Why?" Toru Amuro asked with a smile. Once he got acquainted with Kurosawa Hideaki, the expression of the beacon in the police world is actually very easy to understand.

"You haven't talked to that maid, and you can observe it for no more than five seconds. How did you draw such a conclusion?"

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Amuro, who was very cooperative, and then his eyes fell on the maid who was chatting and laughing with Keito Nagai.

The path to the resort is not easy to walk, and ordinary people will definitely get lost in this dense jungle without anyone taking them with them.

Kurosawa Hideaki took note of the terrain, and whispered to Amuro, "Because a real professional maid will not talk about the master's affairs with the guests. Madeira will not, he is very professional."

Toru Amuro thought of the gentleman dressed in prim clothes. When they met for the first time, he was strict in his words and politely apologized to the neighbor for Hideaki Kurosawa who closed the door loudly and explained the situation.

It seems to be explaining the situation, but in fact Madeira did not disclose any personal information of Kurosawa Hideaki, and has the dominant power of discourse throughout the process.

Speaking of Madeira...

"I've always thought the name Madeira is very familiar. I just learned that it is a kind of white wine some time ago. Could it be his real name?"

"Really..." Kurosawa Hideaki thought about it carefully, and then looked at Toru Amuro sincerely, "Since I can remember, he hasn't changed his name."

That's right, from the time I got this game, the deacon's name only has the word Madeira.

"What's the matter? There shouldn't be any problem with this name." Kurosawa Hideaki pretended not to understand at all, "It's not uncommon for a deacon not to have a surname. I've never cared about it."

"Nothing, I think we—"

Toru Amuro's words were interrupted by Keito Nagai, "Wow - what are you whispering about? Is the relationship so good? Ms. Miyagawa and I are not so close."

The bluffing genius engineer paused, and suddenly thought of something, "Ah! You won't tell others the secret we agreed not to share, Mr. Kurosawa."

Kurosawa Hideaki smiled without saying a word, glanced threateningly at the maid standing in front, and then smiled at Nagai Keito.

"Ah, Mr. Nagai, so you like Miya—"

"No, no, no!" Keito Nagai's expression changed suddenly, and he ran to Hideaki Kurosawa to stop him from continuing.

He looked around for a while, and then leaned into Kurosawa Hideaki's ear, "You must keep me a secret about my liking for Ms. Miyagawa."

He rubbed his hands guiltily, "My father might fire Ms. Miyagawa because of this, I don't want to do that."

"Okay." Kurosawa Hideaki sighed regretfully. In fact, he just wanted to prevent Keito Nagai from talking to him, and he would not really say anything about his liking for Miyagawa.

"Can we keep going?"

"Okay, okay." Keito Nagai felt that Kurosawa Hideaki seemed more willing to chat with the unknown man beside him, and he walked back to Ms. Miyagawa to be a conscientious guide.

Judging from the stiff back, this talented engineer will not suddenly look back for a while.

"What did you want to say just now?" Kurosawa Hideaki thought about Amuro Toru's reaction just now, "What are we?"

"It's nothing, it's too late to pretend not to know each other now, this software engineer doesn't look like he can keep a secret. When he talks to you, he wants to let the whole world know." Toru Amuro shrugged.

"You are quite popular, and Jing Guang likes you very much."

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki heard what Toru Amuro wanted to express subconsciously, and immediately denied, "I am just friends with him."

"From a therapist's and patient's point of view, it's normal for him to have feelings for me. After we've been apart for a while, he quickly realizes that it's an emotional transference and an illusion that often Happened to psychiatrists and patients."

"After two months, he should have absolutely no affection for me other than being a friend."

Kurosawa Hideaki continued without pausing at all: "You can rest assured that I neither gave him psychological hints nor exercised emotional control."

"He's an able-bodied person now, maybe a little bit nervous about facing the dark, but totally able to get over it. That nervousness will also go away over time, in a year or so, completely."

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Amuro who was stunned, "Don't say this to him, words will strengthen his illusion, Zhu Fu...Jing Guang may not realize it himself, but as a "doctor" I cannot condone this situation Happened. This ambiguous emotion was a one-way payoff, and it wasn't fair to him."

Toru Amuro tentatively asked: "So you didn't continue to live in 303 because you found out that Jing Guang might have feelings for you beyond friendship?"

"Yes, but I can't say it directly, because anyone's words will strengthen that illusion." Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath, "I should be separated from him for at least two months, he can't sort out his emotions well now , was not calm enough against me, and I was very clear-headed, which is very unfair."

He emphasized again that apart from unfairness, this kind of emotion is actually not in line with the normal doctor-patient relationship and is an illegal act. Psychologists should guide patients correctly when they find this kind of psychology, instead of making mistakes.

If the patient still has that feeling two months after leaving the treatment, it can be proved that it is not an illusion. Japan is two months, but in some western countries the time limit is extended to half a year by law.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Amuro, "Is there anything else you want to ask about Jingguang? I will answer whatever you ask."

Toru Amuro: "When did you find out?"

ah this...

Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes drifted away, and he said truthfully, "It's the fake bomb two days ago..."

Toru Amuro took a deep breath, thinking of that "bomb", he felt angry and funny.

What Zhu Fu Jingguang said is actually completely correct, except for some rare cases, Kurosawa Hideaki's character is really very good.

He obviously could not do this, and even enjoy Zhu Fu Jingguang's preference with peace of mind, but he left without hesitation when he found out.

Morality has a ruler in his heart, and he knows when he can raise it a bit and when he can't.

but……

"Have you ever thought about what to do if he figured it out two months later?"

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't quite understand, "Go back to live, we were just ordinary roommates at that time, what else is there to avoid?"

Toru Amuro: "Oh."

He didn't mean it that way.

But the subconscious told him it was best not to ask too clearly.

The jungle fades away, and an open valley comes into view, with a suspension bridge linking two cliffs.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the suspension bridge and was silent for a while, "I have a bad feeling that the maid or Keito Nagai will tell us that this is the only way, and we can reach the resort through this bridge."

"Are you afraid of heights?" Toru Amuro couldn't figure out why Qiao could give Hideaki a bad feeling.

"Of course not. It's just that I think everyone can only walk on this bridge once, and it should be broken when all the guests arrive."

As soon as Kurosawa Hideaki finished muttering, Ms. Miyagawa turned around and said to them: "The resort is on the opposite side of this bridge, and I will send it here. Now I need to pick up the next guest. Next, I will let Mr. Nagai do it for you." You lead the way, excuse me."

Amuro laughed, "I can't be so unlucky, the mission I received this time is not an assassination."

"What is that? Surveillance?" Kurosawa Hideaki answered casually.

"You already have the answer in your heart, and it's impossible for it to go wrong."

That's right, you really have vision, and you are worthy of being an elite in the public security.Kurosawa Hideaki calmly padded his feet, put his hands in his pockets, and walked with the wind when crossing the bridge.

Yes, he can't go wrong.

Walking across the suspension bridge, you can see a magnificent European-style manor. Those tall spires make you feel like you have come to a mysterious magical world.

"Wow." Kurosawa Hideaki exclaimed, "It seems that it is indeed a vacation, and the conditions here look good. I am looking forward to it."

"What are you expecting?" Toru Amuro asked casually, not expecting an answer.

But Kurosawa Hideaki immediately continued: "I'm starting to expect that bridge will break."

Toru Amuro:  …

He thought of the bomb downstairs in the Metropolitan Police Department again. This Mr. Hideaki seemed to like things that allowed him to face death threats.

Mr. Beacon's way of obtaining happiness is so different.

The two followed Nagai Kaito into the manor.

The hall is exactly the same as the usual traditional manor design, completely symmetrical.The ground was covered with a dark red carpet, inexplicably reminiscent of dried blood.

In the center of the hall, there is a lottery box that is incompatible with the whole manor.

"Please draw your room number from the box." Keito Nagai seemed not interested in this link.

Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes lingered on him for a moment, and then moved away. Obviously, this rich second generation will not be a member of the organization.

His character is like a blank slate, this kind of person can't survive in the organization, let alone grow up to such a big size.

Toru Amuro stepped forward first, and "accidentally" took out two notes, "Sorry, I took two."

Nagai Kaito waved his hand, "It's okay, just put it back."

"No. 12 and No. 13 are just adjacent to each other. Mr. Kurosawa and I know each other, why don't we just go together? There shouldn't be any mandatory rules for this, right?"

After Amuro finished speaking, he put another number sheet into Kurosawa Hideaki's palm as if he knew that Nagai would not object.

"I don't know, but I can open the back door for you." Keito Nagai picked up the notebook that was set aside and handed it to Toru Amuro, "Just write your name after the room number."

"After packing your luggage, you can go to the banquet hall. Lunch has been prepared there. I hope you have a good time."

After Keito Nagai walked away, a servant guided them to the room.

Room 12 is very luxurious, without surveillance and bugs.

Kurosawa Hideaki sighed regretfully, which meant that the owner of the villa didn't want to monitor anyone, so what did he gather all the talented software developers for?

He put his hands on the wall next to the small sofa and thought. Before he met Nagai's father, he didn't have enough information to reason at all.

Is there something wrong with this wall?Huh?active?

"frame--"

Kurosawa Hideaki tilted his body and bumped into a coffee table.

When he looked up, he found that the wall he was supporting just now was actually an exquisitely designed revolving door, and now he pushed open the door connecting rooms 12 and 13, and Toru Amuro, who was changing clothes before putting on his shirt, looked at each other.

"Hmm... good afternoon?"

Kurosawa Hideaki quietly helped up the small tea table knocked down by him, and said uncertainly.