My third year of marriage with Tsunayoshi-kun

Eleven forty-five p.m.

Furukawa Haruko knocked on the office door: "Matsuda asked, are you not going home tonight?"

I put down the file in my hand and pondered for a while.

Furukawa Haruto couldn't help showing a terrified expression, he used an exaggerated attitude of rushing out of the door: "Senior Kuriyama has been disguised."

I:"……?"

"return."

Furukawa Haruka ran back in a hurry, and looked me up and down in disbelief: "...Have you really not been disguised? Are you Kuriyama-senpai? It's really getting late and late these days. Your family Danna When you were in Japan, didn’t you go back as soon as you got off work? Or did your family leave Japan early these days?”

"...Wow, you are really gossip." I glared at him angrily, "Now the Supernatural Secret Service Division is so chaotic up and down, and there are so many things to deal with that I wish I could get away. Is the pace of life going?"

Furukawa Haruko's expression was moved, but he still sincerely suggested: "Go home early, Kuriyama-senpai. Otherwise, you will have to stay in the Supernatural Secret Service Division later. I have to go home now."

"I know, I know."

I drove back in a car by myself, and Matsuda Jinhei and the others drove another car and followed me, saying goodbye to me and leaving when I was about to arrive home.

When I got home, Tsunayoshi-kun was already at home, holding Natsu in his arms and watching a special film.

...Well, only sometimes I can't understand Tsunayoshi-kun's hobbies.

Since we got married, he has been chasing special feature films for a single episode. Occasionally, the screenwriter of a special feature film overturns, and he can continue to watch it while making complaints.

Unlike me, who is currently in a busy period, Gang Ji-jun has just finished solving the Rainbow Son incident. According to his description, it is basically the members of Peng Lie who have more internal friction. It is said that several people are currently wearing plaster on their hands and feet. It is difficult to get out of bed and speak.

"I am back."

"Welcome home."

Tsunaji-kun turned his head and smiled at me, "Have you finished your meal well?"

Hmm, his attitude is so natural that it seems like the two of us are not in the cold war period.

"Have a good meal."

...I ended up answering.

Naz flew into my embrace, ga hu ga huh coquettish, I stretched out my hand to rua it.After I changed my shoes with Naz in my arms, Tsunayoshi-kun was still watching the special film seriously. I pointed my finger at Tsunayoshi-kun and whispered to Naz.

"Natsu, Natsu, don't become someone like Tsunayoshi-kun when you grow up. It's too much to not have self-knowledge in the Cold War."

"Say it so loudly, but I heard everything!" Gang Ji-jun was very dissatisfied with my accusation, "I have cooperated very well. Normally, I have already asked you why you came back so late these few nights."

"You can't hear it——Tsuna Ji-kun didn't hear it until he thoroughly reflected on it." I put Naz down, went into the room to find a change of clothes, and replied from a distance across the hall: "I've been working these few days. I met a troublemaker, and now I'm going to deal with it with all my strength, so I've been home late for the past few days, above. I don't want to talk to Tsunaji-kun anymore, the conversation time is over, and I'm going to take a shower."

Natsu sat on the floor, looked at me to the left, then at the direction of the hall, and shook his head with a humane expression.

Of course, I have been married to Gangji-kun for so many years without quarreling.

The number of quarrels is countless, but every time we tacitly choose the cold war.

... It's just that the attitude of the Cold War is very strange.

Don't refuse to answer key questions. If you are really angry, don't talk, and don't make rude or hurtful words.

Unless one of the two people in the middle suddenly calms down, or takes the initiative to apologize, this cold war will end.

So far, Tsunaji-kun and I have had the longest cold war for a week.

It is now the eighth day of the Cold War, and a new record has been successfully set.

After I took a shower, I used the hair dryer to blow it for a long time until my hair stopped dripping. I have never seen a special photo, but I recognized a few characters.

Gangji-kun remained silent, looked at me several times one after another, and finally he couldn't help himself and ran to the toilet.

After 30 seconds, my vision suddenly went dark, my head was covered with a towel, and Tsunaji-kun was drying my hair.

He noticed my gaze, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Natsu wiped it."

Me: "......... Poof."

Naz, who has been carrying a pot for nothing, is lying on the sofa in front of me, wagging his tail, looking blind.

Gangji-kun became furious and completely covered my sight with a towel: "Be careful of headache if you don't dry your hair!"

So cute.

I couldn't help but bend the corners of my lips.

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The next morning, because I had a lot of things to do today, I went out at six o'clock.Before going out, in order to prevent Tsuna Ji-kun from oversleeping, I thoughtfully set seven alarm clocks for him.

As soon as I went out, I found out that last night Matsuda Jinpei and the others stayed near my house all night, and today Fuguya Rei and Zhu Fu Jingguang are taking over.

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang were in high spirits, so I asked out of curiosity, "How many hours did you sleep...?"

"Six hours of sleep, full of energy... Let me correct your misconceptions, we are not yet at the level of 007. The black organization is not on standby within 24 hours." Jiang Guling explained road.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I still can't forget the three hours of high-intensity work you did before Zero." I reminded them, "I have a lot of places to run today, and you probably have to drive behind me all the way."

First of all, I went back to the Supernatural Secret Service Section, Furukawa Haruto floated over weakly.

"...Senior Lishan, thank you for being able to sleep so peacefully, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night."

I looked at him in surprise: "Why not, sleep is the first priority to ensure the spirit."

Furukawa Haruko looked at me with an indescribable expression, and then gave up struggling.

I took a look at the new information submitted by the Armed Detective Agency today.

There are two people in the Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu, who can solve most of the incidents.I looked at the organization list handed in, and... the most important strongholds were circled for me.

My eyes lit up, and I felt that it was really a good decision for me to entrust the Armed Detective Agency, so I immediately arranged for my men to go to the stronghold to monitor or search.

Important government agencies have reported the current progress and tasks, and adjusted follow-up plans according to their instructions.Immediately afterwards, I checked the entry records and confirmed Fyodor's records. If he was a smuggled immigrant, I would have nothing to do.

Then there are bits and pieces, so many that I have to run around.

When I saw the two of them following me in the rearview mirror while driving, I felt tired for them.Today I can be said to be running back and forth between Yokohama and Tokyo.

No way!There are a lot of things to deal with today. It is best to finish them in a few days, so that you can sit back and relax in the future.

I yawned lazily, it is six or seven o'clock in the afternoon, the rush hour for getting off work, no matter whether it is in front or behind, left or right, there are endless vehicles, and it is so jammed that it is impossible to move. I am now using a super turtle Moving forward slowly.

When passing through the tunnel, the dim lights in the tunnel suddenly went dark. At this time, we were in the center of the tunnel, and the two entrances and exits were some distance away from us. When the lights disappeared completely, only the lights of the vehicle remained. There is a glimmer of light.

"—"

The crackling of something.

"--boom."

A sharp, over-the-top sound cut through the air, passed through the glass, and then the glass bloomed and shattered like a flower, and something was passed through.

It was a shooting.

My sleepy eyes were refreshed for an instant, and at the same time, the lights that had disappeared seemed to be reconnected with electricity, and they recovered in the blink of an eye.With the help of the light, I went to find out where the shooting happened at the first time.

In the darkness, the only thing I could hear was the sound of glass breaking not far away.

"Call the police!"

A child's voice sounded, "Someone died!"

Before everyone could react, a young child jumped out of the taxi quickly, ran to the vehicle not far from me, tiptoed to look inside the car, and then yelled loudly road.

I:"……"

The adults everywhere were stupefied by the sudden situation, and in the end I called the police and told the truth in a concise manner.

It only took about 10 minutes for police officer Megure from the search department to arrive at the scene and put a yellow strip on the scene, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.Things are up to now, everything is very natural, there is nothing strange.

I looked down at the time and felt that it was over. At this point, I didn't have time to go back and deal with the rest of the work.I raised my head and glanced at the tall policeman in front of me again, "May I ask why Mr. Takagi detains me? I have never met the deceased, and I have no motive for killing him."

"Because the place where this lady is located is one of the best shooting spots."

Jiang Guling got off the car at almost the same speed as the little boy. He glanced at me as if he didn't know me.

My eyes were dead, and I glanced at the other two people beside me, choosing one of the classic three.

A middle-aged man in his 30s was lined up next to me. He was a taxi driver. There was no one else in his car at the time of the incident.

He wiped his sweat anxiously, and became more and more nervous under the eyes of the police, and said stammeringly: "My name is Xiayan Ogata, and I am a taxi driver."

As for the other person, his face was handsome, even to the point of delicate, and he was dressed exaggeratedly, just standing in front of everyone was shining, and it was difficult to take his eyes off him.The most unavoidable thing is probably his over-fashionable two-color hair. Under everyone's eyes, he raised his jaw slightly, full of confidence: "I am Sigma, the drummer of a foreign rock band①. Come to Japan for vacation."

I sighed, and felt that it was true that I, the chief of the supernatural secret service department, was treated as a criminal suspect... If it spread to Furukawa Haruto's ears, he would probably die of laughter.

I replied limply: "Kuriyama Hanano, a housewife, is going home to cook."

The author has something to say:

①It’s Sigma’s first impression of her fashionable hair color in Wenhao Stray Dog’s episode (I vaguely remember it was Sigma who said it! Gogol and Mr. Tuo are both here but I don’t remember who said it. I remember where it is, someone remembers to tell me)