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Chapter 25 Is this a date?

The clever kidnapping incident was cracked in a flash, and the police officer Matsuda Jinhei, who was the elite detective in the police department, has not been very good these days.

After getting used to being dragged out of bed by Sato every morning and taking a ride to work, he was suddenly abandoned by Sato and returned to a time when he could only rely on himself. [..com]

"It's really strange. I thought you would go back to when you were often late. There is no good show now." When Matsuda ran into the Metropolitan Police Building with a bean bag in his mouth, he met Yumi who was about to attend.

"Hmph, this is not a fault for Sato. Now I am used to getting up early." Matsuda stopped and bite the bean and said, "Tsk, I'm not stupid, and I'm still late now, which is not even a big deal to offend Sato."

"What a pitiful Mikako, you can blame me for this." Yumi hit Matsuda with her elbow and smiled snatched: "No wonder Mikako ignores you now."

"Can I blame me?" Matsuda felt a little frustrated when he heard this: "The situation was urgent at that time. Who would have thought that Sato would be misunderstood? Besides, I was only concerned about stopping her actions, and I didn't even feel anything! How innocent I am!!"

Matsuda, who was excited, didn't notice that this was considered a public place, and his tone was raised a little when defending himself. As a result...

"Matsuda, you are still so interesting, I'll leave first." Yumi pulled her companion away from Matsuda, smiled at him and left lightly.

"Ah! It's so annoying. I didn't expect that Officer Matsuda is such a person..." "Matsuda actually did that kind of thing..." "Really, I can't believe it yet..." "Now Officer Sato should have given up on him completely..."

Terrible thoughts came into Matsuda's brain, oppressing his brain nerves. I couldn't hear, I heard nothing, I didn't hear anything...

Sitting quietly at his desk, Matsuda rarely lies on it and drools, but looks at Sato's desk with one hand. Why haven't you come back yet? Why did this meeting last so long?

Matsuda looked down at his watch. It had been several minutes, why didn’t it... Hey!? Just a few minutes passed? It’s impossible!

Just when Matsuda sighed that time passed too slowly, Megu pushed the door and followed by Sato, who had been waiting for for a long time... and Shiraki who blocked Matsuda's vision as soon as possible.

That guy! Matsuda rolled up his sleeves and was about to stand up. Megu happened to say at this time: "Who will accompany me out?"

"Oh, why are you suddenly busy? Work hard and work well..." Matsuda immediately sat down and looked at the information in his hand seriously.

"It's really busy." Shiraki came to Matsuda and saw Matsuda burying his head in his small notebook, trying hard to draw a big pie face.

"Go and go, don't bother me." After finally retreating from Megu's sight, Matsuda did not dare to drive away the Shirou loudly.

"Matsuda, where do you think I'll have a meal tonight?" Shiratsuki deliberately stimulated Matsuda's injured little heart.

"Haha, I'm really sorry. Sato has an appointment tonight." Matsuda smiled proudly: "Don't you know that Sato's best friend has a good relationship with me? I've already booked it early. Young people, please go and queue up obediently."

"That's right, it turns out that you and Yumi are really in good shape." Shiragou said seriously with his chin, and at the end he didn't forget to say "um" affirmatively.

Hey!?Matsuda suddenly collapsed: "Shiraki, don't spread rumors, okay?"

He sent Shirago away like a plague god. Matsuda looked around and confirmed that Memu had indeed left for a long time. Then he got up and slowly walked towards Sato's seat. He kept looking around on the way to prevent the Shirago from seeing it.

No one is there? Sato doesn't like me now? Matsuda sat on her chair angrily. Then I'll wait to die, insisting on hindering her eyes.

Just waited for this, and it was lunch time. Matsuda held his chin and covered his belly, feeling very sad. In order to hide from me, he could leave for so long, and Sato was really unorganized and undisciplined. As a criminal policeman, he was not on standby in his seat. How could he serve the people? How could he be worthy of the taxpayer? Am I going to have lunch now? Have lunch? Or have lunch?

"Matsuda? Don't you go to have a meal?" Matsuda, who was in a tangle, heard the voice of Shiraki and raised his head weakly. Humph, I'll take care of you.

"The food was good at noon this day. Are you waiting for Sato?" Seeing that Matsuda still didn't say anything, Shirato smiled strangely: "Sato and Megumi Police Department went out in the morning. It was a difficult incident and at least it would take the afternoon to come back. Don't you know?"

What? Why didn’t you say this kind of thing earlier? Matsuda ignored it and scolded Shirato and ran to the restaurant with his only remaining strength.

In the afternoon, Sato dragged his tired body back to the Metropolitan Police Department. Seeing Matsuda lying on her desk and sleeping soundly, he immediately became energetic: "Hey, Matsuda, wake up!"

"Well? Stop making trouble...Oh!" Matsuda, who was punched, sat up immediately. Seeing that it was Sato, he stood up immediately without caring about the saliva on the table and pushed the chair in front of Sato.

"Sato, be tired. Come and sit down first." Matsuda actually kept his voice soft.

When Sato sat down, Matsuda Xiaoyu asked, "Sato, that, will you go tonight?"

"Where to go?" Sato asked strangely, and turned his head to look at Matsuda who was bent over and holding a chair behind him.

"Of course I went to have dinner together. Look, we two haven't been out together for a long time." Matsuda said naturally: "Kumojicho recently opened a new store, which is delicious and has a discount."

"Hmm? Are you asking me for a date?" Sato said with a smile.

"Just have a meal." Matsuda turned his head out: "You will definitely go."

"Okay, I really haven't been out together for a long time." Sato thought about it and agreed: "But I didn't expect that Matsuda, you would notice the newly opened shop so far away."

"It's not that guy Yumi." The scene at that time came to Matsuda's mind.

"Matsuda, do you know? Recently, Mutojicho has opened a new store. The cuisine is very delicious, it is a taste that Miwako loves. Why don't you take us to have a meal with you?"

Humph, it’s true that you can’t rely on Yumi for dating, it’s better to do it yourself.

When it was time to get off work, Matsuda immediately came to Sato, afraid that she would run away. Then he followed Sato downstairs and to the parking lot. Before getting on the bus, Matsuda smiled at Shirato hiding in the corner. Is driving a luxury car amazing?

"Hey, Matsuda, where is the location of the store you mentioned?" Sato asked after exiting the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Kumojimachi." Matsuda said for granted.

"Tell me more specifically." Sato reached out and tapped Matsuda's head.

"If it's specific...specific, specific..." Matsuda's voice became less and less.

"You won't know, do you?" Although Sato asked, he already knew the answer.

"Ahaha, Sato, why don't we eat here." Matsuda, who was guilty, pointed to a restaurant on the side of the road.

"You~~" Sato shook his head: "It's rare to come out once, so go and look for it."

"Yes, that's fine." Matsuda nodded seriously.

After a round trip around Kurojimachi, the two of them still couldn't find the newly opened store. It was not that the store was so difficult to find, but that the two people in the car didn't really pay attention to the signs passing by the road from beginning to end.

Sato would pick up Matsuda to work together every morning. From the first day, the two of them didn't feel uncomfortable. Until a few days ago, Sato stopped looking for Matsuda to work together, and both of them were affected. They were easily distracted when doing things, but they were obviously tired even though they didn't do anything.

Today, we sat in a familiar car again, in a familiar position. Only then did the two of us realize that the faint warmth and tranquility, and that this dullness has been integrated into their lives and has become an indispensable part.

Sato didn't talk much, and the two rarely talked in the car. However, only at this time, when Matsuda was alone with Sato in this small space, he could feel the real tranquility. The feeling of forgetting the past and even breathing became lighter, became an indispensable part of Matsuda's life.

When Sato parked the car to the side of the road, released his seat belt and was about to get off, Matsuda broke his silence: "Sato."

"Hmm?" Sato looked at Matsuda in confusion.

"Tomorrow, yes, go pick me up again." Matsuda lowered his head and touched his stomach: "I haven't eaten breakfast these days."

"Okay." Sato smiled like a flower, and gently hit Matsuda's face with a straight punch: "Then you have to get up early tomorrow."

Matsuda's head was very coordinating and pointed out the window: "That store looks good, just go there."

"It's okay." Sato didn't even look at the direction Matsuda pointed: "Let's lead the way."

"That, Sato..." Matsuda said weakly after getting off the car: "Look, we didn't go to the agreed store. Now it's better to pay for our own? Well! Sato, I'm kidding, don't leave."

"It's okay if you don't leave." Sato, who was held tightly by Matsuda and couldn't get in the car, pointed to the most luxurious storefront on the street: "Then go here."

In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, Sato happily ended the dinner. Matsuda put up the rent for this month with tears of happiness.

The two left the hotel and did not return to the car, but stayed on the street for a walk. The two of them stood side by side, watching the crowd coming and going, while walking, chatting about their favorite topics.

"Every time I encounter unhappiness, I will walk on the street alone and watch people's peaceful life." "Yes, I'm about to get a salary? Otherwise, I can't pass." "Especially when I see the family coming out together at night, a force will surge in my heart to support me." "Really, if you say you delay rent for a month, the landlord won't drive me out, right?"...

Just as Sato was about to be on the verge of an outbreak and was about to clean up Matsuda to make him obediently, Matsuda's cell phone rang.

Matsuda took out his cell phone, saw the call number, and suddenly pulled down his face: "Sato, why not let me hang up."

"Mu Police Department?" Sato knew who it was when he saw Matsuda's appearance.

Well, Matsuda scratched his cheek and said a lie that he couldn't even cheat: "It's definitely not a big deal to call him at this time."

Sato stopped talking to Matsuda, reached out and snatched the phone from his hand, then pressed the answer button and put it in his ear.

"Hey, hello, the user you called cannot be connected for the time being. Please leave a message after a 'drip'." Matsuda said very seriously.

"Matsuda, you bastard!!! Come here quickly." A roar of Mizuka came from his phone.

Seeing that he could not escape, Matsuda reluctantly took the phone and put it in his ear to listen to Memu's instructions.

"What happened?" Sato asked as soon as Matsuda hung up the phone.

"Well, I'm going to go to the Japanese TV station." Matsuda stuffed the phone into his pocket: "It's a bit troublesome."

"I'll give you it." Sato turned around and wanted to drive.

"Sato." Matsuda stopped Sato's actions, put his hands on her shoulders, and stared at her: "You have been busy for a day today, and you still have no eyes. You haven't had a good rest yet. Now, go home." He said with affectionateness and manly feelings: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Sato looked at Matsuda's back as he got into the taxi and smiled. Matsuda, it's like this every time, you are always the first to stand up at critical moments.

Matsuda, who didn't know that Sato was lyrical in his inner world, suddenly poked his head out of the taxi and said to her embarrassedly: "Sato, can you borrow some money first? You don't have money to take a taxi..."
Chapter completed!
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