I became a super detective after commenting on spoilers

[Baby Liansi, here I come, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L l L L, I never thought our baby would have supernatural powers, hehe! ]

[You guys won’t die just by seeing the little detective, only I feel sorry for the little detective who will go to death for Bourbon, mom fans don’t want Bourbon! ]

[By the way, Reiji is not a high-cold person at all, is he a high-IQ and dedicated personality? ! (Like 545)

#1: Let’s call it a fully automatic personality.

#2: Die laughing, too incisive, one knife at a time. ]

[Bourbon's task is to monitor the little detective, and the moon-tearing party has risen again!Surveillance, listening, monitoring, tracking, small black room, forced love hissing. (Like 5w)

#1: The incredible Xingpi is exposed Hey!

#2: Well said!Bourbon always needs to know what time the little detective takes a shower every night, which body wash brand he likes to use, and which wild men he hangs out with, otherwise, what would it be called surveillance (look back)! ]

Isn't this really Stoka?

Tsukishiro Reiji looked at the comment's definition of surveillance in panic, and felt that none of the words were normal.

Toru Amuro didn't wait for his reply, so he took the garbage bag in his hand, "I'm going down just now, so help me take the garbage down by the way."

The garbage bag in Akira's hand disappeared, and he didn't realize it until Reiji Tsukishiro inexplicably made a cup of tea for Toru Amuro, and the two sat down in the living room——

He became Amuro Toru's surveillance target, and even welcomed people into the house? !

[Bourbon helped the little detective throw out the trash, and definitely put a locator on him! ]

[Bourbon shakes his hand under the table, is there a monitor attached? ]

[You don’t understand, the winery thought that Bourbon and the little detective didn’t know each other, but in fact Bourbon directly lived in the little detective’s house, under the pretense of being a spy.

#1: Steal, you can steal! ]

People on the entire page were guessing where Toru Amuro hid his surveillance tools, and even Reiji Tsukishiro was led to a wrong way of thinking, and couldn't help but glance at Toru Amuro twice.

Would the other party really put a monitor in his house without his consent?

Seeing the young man glanced at him suspiciously, Toru Amuro's smile faded, then put away his disguise, and returned to the familiar appearance of Tsukishiro Reiji.

call--

Seeing the man's cold face again, Tsukishiro Reiji breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

The gentle Amuro was too scary, he felt goose bumps all over his body.

"The organization asked me to monitor you." Amuro said to the young man that he probably guessed the mission, so his eyes fell on his pocket.

And those places that Tsukishiro Reiji swept were indeed his habitual locations for surveillance.

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded to show that he knew, surveillance was surveillance, he didn't mind.

But what does the winery monitor him for?

His little heart was trembling, the winery's goal was to live forever... wouldn't it be necessary to dissect him? !

Even though Toru Amuro expressed such an offensive intention, the young man still remained expressionless, as if being watched was as natural as eating and drinking.

This made him tense his fingertips.

What has happened to young people to get used to this kind of thing?

Toru Amuro suppressed the analysis of the other party's thoughts, hesitated for a while, and took out a small velvet box from his pocket.

Patta.

Toru Amuro opened the small box, which was a perfectly cut black diamond earring.

"This is a locator." Toru Amuro felt that this sentence was not right, it sounded like he wanted to control the young man's every move.

He paused, and continued: "The organization may be against you, and the location is only sent to me."

not sent to the organization.

I can protect you.

[Bourbon is very good at doing business for oneself!Wouldn't the earrings be reimbursed by the winery? ]

[Understood, this wave of chasing wives at public expense, quickly say, thank you winery. (Like 1w)

#1: Thank you winery.

#2: Thank you wife from the winery. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji thought he understood Toru Amuro's implication, and the other party planned to obscure his position and protect him?

Anyway, the winery has to monitor itself, and if you refuse Toru Amuro, there are other wines on top, so it's better to accept it.

Reiji Tsukishiro has no objection to the problem that a locator can solve. Next, there is another problem——

"I didn't have my ears pierced." He thought curiously, he had never worn earrings before.

Toru Amuro interpreted his reply as a refusal, his eyes dimmed.

The knuckle fingers easily covered the small box and buckled it, and it was about to be retracted.

Sure enough, his request was too offensive.

"I can wear it." Seeing his misunderstanding, Yuecheng Reiji quickly stopped him.

He supported Toru Amuro's undercover work, and he definitely didn't mean to cause trouble.

Tsukishiro Reiji picked up the earring and poked it on the ear hesitantly.

"I'll do it." Toru Amuro grabbed the young man's hand.

The rough calluses on the man's palms and knuckles rubbed against the back of Tsukishiro Reiji's hands, causing itching.

Toru Amuro took away the earrings, and brushed aside the silver hair around the young man's ears. The faint blood vessels were lurking under the skin, which was particularly dazzling indoors.

"Your manga, Asuka Rei's prototype...is it me?" Toru Amuro compared the position of the piercing with the silver needle, and picked something casually to divert the young man's attention.

Hearing the unexpected question, Tsukishiro Reiji froze.

Amuro Toru was meant to be teasing, noticing his reaction, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Then with a strong hand, the silver needle stably passed through the small earlobe.

Tsukishiro Reiji was still thinking about when Toru Amuro knew about the manga...

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his ear, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold the opponent's wrist, trying to stop the movement.

The young man's hand was fair-skinned, which was in stark contrast to Amuro Toru's, and he could clearly see the cyan color of the opponent's blood vessels with a little purple.

Reiji Tsukishiro obviously had little strength, Toru Amuro followed his will and stopped his movements, feeling like he was being scratched by a kitten.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt anymore." Toru Amuro pinched his earlobe, and the piercing was in the right place.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the young man's earlobe was getting redder, almost dripping juice.

Amuro hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

A trace of blood snaked along the silver needle to the fingertips, and he wiped the blood on the earlobe and the silver needle smoothly.

Licking off a little bit of blood on his fingertips, Toru Amuro smoothed out the silver hair around the young man's ears.

Mouth is rusty, with a bit fishy.

["?" When I typed the question mark, it wasn't that I had a problem, but that Toru Amuro had a problem with you.

#1: Who the fuck would lick other people's blood? !Can any straight guy explain it to me?

#2: Bonds, bonds~

#3: JUMP style friendship~]

"Remember to disinfect with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol every day." Toru Amuro instructed.

Tsukishiro Reiji touched the earring carefully, and it still hurt a little.

"The prototype is you, will you be angry?" He returned to the topic of Asuka Li.

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes when he heard the words, the young man raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pupils were light and cold.

But he was no longer deceived by the other party's appearance.

Toru Amuro knows better than anyone how easy it is for young people to soften their hearts.

"Of course not, you can paint whatever you want."

Toru Amuro was the first to avoid looking at him. Until now, he still couldn't keep his eyes on the young man for too long.

The man left a word of advice and left, leaving Tsukishiro Reiji with an earring embedded in his ear.

A few days after the earrings were done, Reiji Tsukishiro forgot to sterilize them, and the earlobe became swollen as a result.

He flicked the earrings, and felt pain in his earlobe.

"hiss--"

Just as he was hesitating whether to pull out the earrings in one go, the doorbell rang.

At this point, who would it be?

Tsukishiro Reiji was puzzled.

The person outside the door smelled of gunpowder smoke, as if he had just taken a shower, and his blond hair was still dripping.

The man's voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't touch it with your hands, I will disinfect it for you later."

Wait, how did Toru Amuro know that he was flicking the earrings? Did he really install a monitor in his house? !

Tsukishiro Reiji opened his eyes slightly, in disbelief.

Faced with the young man's suspicious eyes, Toru Amuro sighed, he really couldn't wash himself off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Sorry, I didn't negotiate well. The people in the workshop added the monitor without authorization."

He has been undercover for many years, and he has his own purchase channels for some small equipment.

He didn't know what kind of excitement the boss had hit on his request to put a locator in the earring, so he immediately agreed with a guarantee.

Toru Amuro also sent it out only to find out that the earrings have an additional monitoring function.

I thought that the battery of the monitor would last for a month or two at most. If the battery is not replaced, the monitor will naturally be cut off.

There is no need to tell the youth to further tarnish their image.

Unexpectedly, when I accidentally adjusted the equipment, I heard the young man pulling the earrings, accompanied by a small gasp.

Toru Amuro immediately realized that the young man hadn't been disinfected properly, and his earlobe was red and swollen, but he knew it was painful.

Yuecheng pity Sikong's birth position, and let Anshitou in.

It may be because of the bandages all the year round, Toru Amuro is indeed much better than Reiji Tsukishiro himself, who is neither serious nor serious.

Alcohol is slightly irritating when it touches the wound.

Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't help but want to hide, but was firmly held by the man's hand.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Carefully rubbing alcohol on the front and back of the ear piercing, Toru Amuro turned the stud slightly to prevent it from clogging, which caused the young man to flinch again.

So afraid of pain, I don't know how I had the courage to take the bullet.

Amuro closed his eyes and sighed inwardly.

He took off the hair tie in his hand and tied up his half-length silver hair.

"Be careful of your hair getting caught in your earrings these two days."

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded, he will pay attention.

For a week, except for Tsukishiro Reiji who went to see Matsuda Jinpei, Toru Amuro came to disinfect him once a day.

Soon, the ear piercing was settled safely and no longer swelled.

Ignoring the relationship between monitoring and being watched, the two are like ordinary neighbors.

Later, Tsukishiro Reiji forgot about surveillance.

Amuro wasn't always in the apartment either.

Sometimes Reiji Tsukishiro would bump into him when he came back from the task, and the man raised his eyes with evil spirit.

That's bourbon.he thought with absolute certainty.

However, in the next second, Toru Amuro would smile at him, the smile was very shallow, but Tsukishiro Reiji could tell that it was not fake, but from the heart.

He was worried, what if Amuro Toru and Matsuda Jinpei ran into each other?

But the other party seems to have the natural ability to seek good fortune and avoid harm, or simply got Matsuda Jinpei's vacation list.

In short, every time Matsuda Jinpei came over, or when he went to Mr. Jinpei's house and was sent back at night, Toru Amuro would stay quietly in the apartment.

Occasionally, Toru Amuro would teach Tsukishiro Reiji how to use a gun when he was free.

But the police gun used by Amuro Toru is too heavy and has a strong recoil.

Reiji Tsukishiro tried it once, but he was not interested, but found the disassembly and assembly of firearms very interesting.

Under the guidance of Toru Amuro, he disassembled pistols, police guns, and sniper rifles several times.

The impact is that people in the detective forum doubt whether Huajiang Yuezi has become a policeman, because the guns are drawn accurately and realistically.

Matsuda Jinhei is now also a loyal reader of Tsukishiro Reiji. When he asked this question one time, Tsukishiro Reiji fooled him.

It was really difficult for him to explain the identity of the neighbor.

The Mazda stopped outside the compound with the radio playing in the car.

"Recently, the serial killer 'one-on-one' committed the crime again, and the 'one-on-one' massacre..."

Seeing the young man staring at the broadcast, Matsuda Jinpei explained: "The last crime committed in 'Single Duel' was in Shinagawa District, so it probably wouldn't be in Mihua Town."

"Don't think about it, I'll take you to the door, how is the progress of the memory palace?" He rubbed the young man's silver hair.

Tsukishiro Reiji just wanted to say it was okay, but suddenly remembered that Toru Amuro said yesterday that he would come back later today, and told him not to forget to disinfect.

"Zhen Ping go back first, you will be home in a few steps here, don't bother you."

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at his slightly cramped body movements, and leaned forward to unbuckle his seat belt.

Tsukishiro Reiji was nervous when suddenly the only street light dimmed and was covered by a man who bullied him without warning.

In the darkness, the two people's breaths were intertwined, and the sound of heartbeat was amplified in his ears.

Tsukishiro Reiji heard the other party sigh softly, and the hot breath brushed against the earlobe, causing him to have the illusion of swelling and pain again.

"I'm not getting out of the car."

With a click, Matsuda Jinpei opened the car door for the young man.

"Be careful on the road."

Through the headset, Amuro heard the suppressed voice of his friend.