rose fragrance

Chapter 10 Casting a Net

"Are you Fushimi-kun?" A woman with exquisite makeup appeared behind the lens, showing a slightly tired look.

Fushimi was indifferent, with his hands in his pockets, still walking, "Wait a minute! I recognize you, aren't you the kid who often hangs out with that red-haired boy?" She grabbed her clothes.

"Who is that? I don't know." Fushimi stared at her, it turned out to be her... "Miss Awashima just finished the transcript?"

"Are you a policeman now?" Seri Awashima quickly calmed down, stood on his feet, looked at the neat uniform, and changed into a uniform. As expected, he became more capable and calm than the little gangster at the beginning. much better……

"It's always been," Fushimi said with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "I'm really sorry to bother you."

Seri Awashima frowned, maybe because she was tired, so she didn't say much, just said: "So it's like this... It's really hard work."

"Hmph, what's the trouble?" Fushimi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, "It's just a game, haha, it's just...it's not fun at all, so I quit."

"..." Awashima looked at him, "They are still looking for you."

"Ah, why do you want to help me?" Fushimi sneered, "But you, the general manager of a dignified cosmetics company, can't protect yourself now, will there still be that little man who is in charge of me?"

"It's really ugly, Fushimi-kun," Awashima said coldly, "Yeah, I'm just a woman, how can I have such great power to help you."

"Oh, here is a gift, please Fushimi-kun to give it to Sheriff Munakata." The lawyer on the side quickly handed a bag to Fushimi, and then hurried downstairs to follow Seri Awashima.

There were thumping footsteps in the stairwell, "Tsk, it's so troublesome." Fushimi walked lazily carrying the somewhat heavy bag.

When he pushed open the glass door, he saw Zongxiang bent down and picking up something.

"Oh, it's Fushimi-kun," Junting said with a smile on his face, but the man was still picking up, calm and elegant.

Hmm... a puzzle?Fushimi frowned, didn't answer, and didn't help, instead he stepped on a puzzle piece, and that cold star cast his gaze over.

Facing the approaching figure with an elite smile, Fushi smiled coldly, but the next moment he slapped the folder on Munakata's chest.

"Fushimi-kun, this is no fun." Munakata Reisi calmly took the folder, his eyes flicked to one place, "Oh, what is that? Heart Bento?"

"I don't know, a woman gave it to you." Fushimi made an expression that he hated the smell of Munakata's perfume, raised his foot, and found a chair.

"Oh, when did Fushimi-kun become a courier." Munakata pushed his glasses and carefully picked up the puzzle piece with a rather ambiguous smile.

"Tsk, let's talk about business. Hurry up and sign. After finishing that case, I will leave work early." Fushimi watched as the man put down the folder and turned over the bag.

It's a very delicate food box... But when he saw the red bean paste, Munakata Reishi immediately covered it, then picked up the folder, "Ah, let's talk about private matters."

"It's official business." Fushimi corrected impatiently, and Munakata said on his own: "The evidence searched the day before yesterday now points to XXX, and the forensic doctor has confirmed that the fingerprints left at the scene belong to the suspect. Now the suspect's mental state Unstable..."

"It's so boring, let the forensic doctor do these things..." Fushimi tilted his head and said, "Are you avoiding that case? That's right... Those two people didn't say anything, what's the use of arresting them?" .”

It seems that he forgot that he provided clues and caught them.

"Of course, because that person is rough and violent, but... he is very popular," Munakata said with squinted eyes, tapping his fingers on the table, "not to mention that there is a shrewd and capable military adviser. It’s really thoughtful to be able to grab their tails.”

"So, I hate these people the most," Fushimi said lightly, and glanced at the food box, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Oh, Fushimi-kun, do you want to eat?" Munakata pushed over, "Seri really has a heart, but unfortunately I don't eat too sweet."

"...No." They know each other?Fushimi was puzzled, but he just curled his lips and got up and said, "Your informant is so useful, I hope it won't take long."

"Ah, is it? But the game progresses too fast, so it's not fun anymore." Seeing that Fushimi was about to leave, Munakata quickly signed and followed out of the office. "Besides, I've just started casting the net now."

"I don't understand." Fushimi said, took out the folder, turned to look at the smiling Munakata, "You want to follow me?!"

"Let's go for a walk together. I'm going on a 'business trip' in a few days. The gangsters in City B are really getting more and more rampant." Munakata pushed his glasses and watched Fushimi's expression carefully, "Then trouble Fushimi-kun took a good look at the house."

"..." Fushimi was silent, watching Munakata smiling and nodding to greet the police officers, the phrase "be careful on the road" was still stuck in his throat.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law came to see you so late, I'm really sorry." Kusanagi Izumo smiled warmly at the corners of his eyes, and held Shishu's little hand, which was sweating hot.

"Father-in-law" looked shocked, opened his mouth, and could only say: "Are you married? Have you had a banquet? Is there a bridal chamber?"

Kusanagi Izumo replied calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely make it to the end."

"Ah, that's good." "Father-in-law" looked at Shi Shu with a look of pity, "He is really a married son, the water that was thrown..."

"Pfft!" Toku couldn't help laughing out loud, and Kusanagi Izumo looked curious and asked, "What's wrong? Is this funny?"

"Ah, no, cough cough..." Ten bundles withdrew their thoughts, shook off the whimsical picture in their brain just now, smiled and waved their hands and said, "It's not appropriate to send this, I... Father, I don't usually wear a suit."

Kusanagi Izumo shook his head, but still smiled and pushed back the tie, but the next moment, another one was pulled out by Tokusa, who stared at him with a smile on his face.

Kusanagi Izumo looked at him in surprise as he helped him tie his tie, uh...not so much a tie, but a dog leash, Shikuu was in a hurry, his face was flushed, and his brows were wrinkled.

The fingers slightly touched the center of the eyebrows, and they softened. The next moment, the whole body of the ten beams was wrapped in the arms, and a magnetic and elegant voice came from above the head: "Idiot, you can't even tie a tie..."

"Hehe, then you teach me, grass~shave~brother~" Shi Shu smiled softly, raised his eyes a little curiously, and caught a glimpse of tenderness in the pair of eyes under the sunglasses.

"It's really..." Izumo felt a hint of teasing in his heart, but it's a pity that he is in the shopping mall now, and the phone in his pocket is beeping. He suppressed his emotions, "Ahem, it's getting late, let's go to the hospital first."

"Yeah!" Ten beams were gently pushed away, and he untied the tie. He smiled with satisfaction and watched the man go to the distance to answer the phone.

"That... I bought this tie." Shi Shu said to the teller with a smile.

When the car gradually approached an alley, suddenly a skateboard flew over in front of him, Shi Shu could only feel his eyes blinking, his eyes were covered by wide palms, and there was a smell of tobacco in the warm palms.

"Stay in the car, I'll go out for a while." Kusanagi Izumo said in an extremely slow voice, and then he could only hear the noise outside as he walked out of the car door.

Ten beams opened their eyes, the inside of the car was isolated by the curtains, and it was silent, as if they could hear their own heartbeat. Ten beams took a breath, twisted their stiff wrists, gently unfastened the seat belt, and put the ear on the under the door.

"Zen, don't mess around! Don't be impulsive!" It is rare to hear Izumo's anxious voice, trying to calm down, "Hata! Contact 'Thirteen' and let them stop it."

"Sir, I'm afraid I can't handle it well, if... Boss now..." There was a weak voice over there.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can something happen? This kind of trivial matter," Izumo smiled, but the tone was a little strange, the sound of the lighter tapping, "I'll be there later, don't worry..."

Afterwards, Shi Shu didn't want to listen anymore.He sat back calmly and fastened his seat belt quietly.

When Izumo opened the door, he saw the handsome young man in the car seat sleeping soundly with his head on his side, breathing shallowly, his hair hanging down his forehead.Izumo raised the corners of his lips, couldn't help approaching, and placed a light kiss on the forehead.

Shi Shu trembled for a while, but did not make a sound, but vaguely heard the sound of the car moving.

"That's it for today, say hello to your father for me, of course, just like an ordinary friend." Izumo smiled all over his face, but his voice was faint.

"Oh, that's it." It turned out that you didn't plan to go in, Shi Shu felt slightly lost, and he quickly smiled, "Be careful on the road."

"En." Short and hasty, Kusanagi Izumo looked at his watch, smiled at Tokusa for a while, and finally drove away in the car.

Ten bundles were holding the full bag, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his handsome face was facing the direction of the cold wind. He slightly suppressed the strange bitterness in his heart, and evoked a smile, extremely gorgeous and charming, but also extremely hypocritical .

He wanted to reward his father with such a smile (huh? What kind of mentality), Shi Shu felt that he was really bad, so he walked into the ward lightly, but unexpectedly, his father was not in the ward.

After asking, I found out that I was going for chemotherapy.

Just now, Shi Shu calmly watched the pale snake-skinned face pass by, but did not recognize it.At this moment, my heart was sore and swollen layer by layer, and my stomach seemed to be writhing violently.

"Um, are you okay?" The nurse who checked the ward for routine inspection noticed his expression and asked kindly.

"It's okay." Ten beams of bright smiles warmed the nurse's face, and she was so busy that she lowered her head and ran away.

"Hey... we still have a long time." Ten Beams quietly put down those bags, picked up one from them, and through the gap, through the bright wrapping paper, Ten Beams hugged the bag lightly, as if hugging a doll.

Swipe gently with a graceful arc of your finger, and the message "sent" will be displayed on the screen of the phone.

Am I really that bad?Ten beams laughed, lying down on the hospital bed, and deftly deleted all the messages with his fingers.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, in the smoke, the insolent red-haired man came domineeringly, surrounded by those fiery and blood-boiling teenagers, burning with raging enthusiasm.

The phone rings at midnight, like thunder, and Fushimi immediately escapes from the nightmare and raises his head from the table, but he is not in a hurry to answer the phone. He still puts on his glasses and turns his gaze to the screen of his mobile phone. new information.

"Tsk, what a bunch of annoying guys." After reading the latest message, Fushimi finally answered the office phone impatiently.

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It seems that the writing is a bit scattered [cover face