Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

After raising her eyes to see the faces of the two passers-by, Riya was slightly taken aback.

This is a pair of sisters who look [-]% similar, only slightly different.

The elder sister is in her early twenties, with long hair reaching her waist, revealing a smooth forehead, slightly curved lake-blue eyes, and looks more lively; while the younger sister is still a junior high school student, with slightly curly short hair that is lighter in color, and thin bangs The lower eyebrows are slightly frowned, the eyes are sharper, and the color is also a cooler green.

Although one is gentle and lively, and the other is cold and cautious, they are rare beauties just by looking at their appearance.

I was just taken aback and had no real impact.Asai Riya quickly came back to his senses, waved his hands and smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't pay attention to the road, and I am also responsible."

Neither of the two sides was a man who was unreasonable and unforgiving. They looked at each other with a smile, and walked to both sides of the street, walking in a wrong way.

After walking a few steps, Riya noticed that Matsuda Jinpei on the side had been silent for a long time, and at some point his muscles were tense, his face was expressionless, showing a state of high vigilance.

She froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Silently observing around, Matsuda Jinhei took her to find a deserted sushi restaurant, sat down in a corner seat, and then relaxed for a while, and glanced helplessly: "You didn't notice that underage Did the girl carry a gun?"

The curly-haired colleague has always been keen in observation, and Riya didn't ask the useless question of whether he was wrong, and his face immediately became serious.

Seeing guns in Tokyo is actually not that unusual. After all, it is a big city with a population of over 1000 million, and it is not news to hide filth.

In the organizational countermeasures class before, a few lucky gunmen would be arrested almost every other day. As long as they were not resisting arrests and wounding people on the spot, most of them would be confiscated and dealt with, and they would eat pork chop rice for a few days as a punishment .

But the area of ​​Mermaid Island is so big, it is almost a society of acquaintances, and there are few criminal cases, so the sudden appearance of a powerful weapon such as a gun is very suspicious.

Anyway, there were not many people in the store, so she unconsciously murmured to herself: "Not to mention where did a minor get the gun, the social security here is obviously very good, and she still needs to hold a gun to maintain a sense of security. What kind of living environment are you in?"

"Maybe it's the United States." Matsuda Jinpei suddenly remembered that when they met last time, someone complained to him about how annoying the FBI was, and subconsciously blurted out.

Speaking of which, who would have thought that the No. [-] in the police academy, who looked arrogant and serious in the police academy, would not be able to help but madly complain about colleagues he didn't like after work.It's a pity that I was soft-hearted at the time and didn't take the opportunity to stab him a few more words. I must make it up next time!

This answer...is quite reasonable.Liya thought for a while, nodded in agreement: "Yes, my sister's face clearly has the characteristics of mixed blood."

Aroused by the faint aroma of the food in the store, Riya picked up the menu and flipped through it, and joked: "I thought Matsuda-san would throw me off and follow him, because he seems to be the type who hates evil."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Matsuda Jinpei glanced at him unabashedly: "Do I look like a righteous idiot with hot blood?"

If he was alone, he might have followed up to see what happened out of curiosity; but now, since his partner was in a dangerous situation, how could he take the initiative to cause trouble again.

Who is this all for?

Laughing silently, Riya didn't answer, and handed over the menu she had marked.

While waiting, she turned her body sideways and looked out of the window for a few times in boredom, her expression froze suddenly, and her pupils shrank sharply.

Matsuda Jinping lowered his head and quickly ticked two strokes on the menu. Suddenly, he felt that the person across from him pulled out the chair and walked to his side. He couldn't help but raised his head in doubt: "Do you want to add something?"

"No." The heart was still beating faster, and his face couldn't help getting a little more bloody, as if Liya was shy about his sudden action.

She smiled lightly, leaned slightly, and looked straight into those bright black eyes: "Mr. Matsuda, can you exchange seats with me?"

They chose a double seat facing the window, and perhaps it was the boss' creative design that the two seats were perpendicular to the window, so that only one person could see the situation outside the store.

Liya was originally sitting on the one with her back to the window. If she hadn't turned to look sideways, she would never have noticed the two men in black who had only seen it once but left a deep impression on them.

This time, the two still appeared together. The tall, silver-haired and straight man walked in front, followed by the man in sunglasses. The two passed through the crowd in a straight line as if there was no one else present. Their fierce aura was particularly eye-catching among the passers-by.

Riya regrets it a little now. At the time, she thought it was not an important clue, so she revealed the characteristics of the suspect to Matsuda, "two men dressed in black."

Even if they have never met each other, as long as they see the images of these two people, Matsuda Jinpei, who is excellent in observation and reasoning, will probably understand who she is describing in an instant.

Although he acted very rationally just now, this guy only wanted to avenge his friend, so he didn't let go of any clues.Now seeing the suspect who took out high-performance explosives last time, he may not be able to remain calm.

These crazy criminals who dare to blow up the Shinkansen are not comparable to the underage girls who just came back from the United States and are used to self-defense with guns. The degree of danger is completely beyond the standard.

As a partner, Matsuda Jinping must not be allowed to act impulsively.

Not letting him see it directly is obviously the most foolproof way.

"Oh?" The sunglasses slipped slightly, and Matsuda Jinpei looked back at her with a little eagerness suspiciously, and asked unhurriedly, "Is there any reason why you have to do this?"

"Because..." His usual clever thinking got stuck, and Riya was a little speechless.

Pressing the table with one hand, Matsuda Jinhei leaned back in the chair and looked around with great interest: "Obviously I didn't raise any objections at the beginning, and it was natural just now, let me guess..."

Riya, who was already a little nervous, was startled by the curly-haired youth's gesture of turning his head. He almost overreacted. He stepped forward and pressed his shoulder hard without hesitation.

She seized the flash of thought in her mind and blurted out without thinking: "Because Mr. Matsuda is very handsome, I think sitting by the window is too eye-catching."

Quiet.

After two or three seconds, when he realized what he said, Riya suddenly felt a burst of embarrassment, and couldn't help but clenched the shoulders of his subordinates, his face darkened.

Matsuda Jinping's smile froze for a moment.

He opened his mouth, and it took him half a day to learn how to use his stiff and frozen tongue again, and said weakly: "...you let go first."

Liya immediately let go of her hand, took a few steps back, watched the curly-haired young man get up silently, and sat in the seat behind the window before her.

After changing positions, the curly-haired young man didn't say a word, and began to concentrate on studying the pattern of the wooden table, the types of sauces, and even silently counted the speed of serving the food in this restaurant, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

But his wandering eyes and forced calm attitude made Riya's scalp tingle with embarrassment.

But finally, at the moment when they were in an awkward atmosphere, the two men in black quickly walked over and disappeared in the distance.

The heartbeat finally returned to normal frequency, and Riya couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

Matsuda Jinpei, who knew nothing about it, was still observing the decoration inside the store, and accidentally met her eyes that were crooked with a smile, and was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.But still broke the quiet atmosphere with a blunt voice:

"Thank you, you are pretty too."

This time it was Riya's turn to be speechless.

Obviously, I really just don't want my colleagues to be accidentally involved in danger, why did it become such an embarrassing situation?

She sighed helplessly, thinking about her words, trying to explain her impulsive speech just now: "Actually, I have no other intentions, I just want to change seats."

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses, Matsuda Zhenping calmed down again: "I understand."

Don't say it so reluctantly, who is this for!

Riya raised his forehead, and simply used work to forcibly change the topic: "Anyway, let's eat first, and then we have to investigate the clerk at the souvenir shop."

The waiter began to serve the meal with a friendly smile, and the two of them silently agreed.

When the surrounding area became clear again, Matsuda Jinhei cleared his throat, and continued the topic of work: "No matter what the result is, I think I should go to the festival tomorrow to see if the longevity woman will show up."

The atmosphere finally got back on track.Finally hearing the slightly arrogant and indifferent tone of the curly-haired colleague again, Riya nodded vigorously in relief: "I have no objection."