Toru Amuro has been quite busy recently. His injury happened to be shortly after, and the organization sent him a new task. There were daily events in Team Zero. The wild wolf pulled out the radish and brought out the mud to a group. Pay attention to the Maori office and also take time to come to Kawakawa Shun for special training...

It can be said that he was so busy that he had no skills. He was busy every day and had no extra time to think about something.

When he came back to his senses from his trance, he was about to forget to kill Akai Hideichi.

He rubbed his eyebrows sleepily and poured himself a cup of coffee.

The apartment was particularly quiet at night, and Tokyo outside the window was already in a deep sleep.

He opened the door and walked to the balcony, trying to blew the cold wind of the night to wake himself up.

The road downstairs was lit with scattered street lights, and occasionally a taxi with night trains drove past the road. He leaned half on the railing with coffee, and the oncoming wind blew his hair backwards.

"I haven't been so busy late in a long time recently, and I'm a little uncomfortable..."

In the past, he was busy until very late every day. One reason was that walking tightropes on the cliff was too thrilling, and he needed to review his daily affairs in case of mistakes.

Second, it is because of insomnia.

In his early years, his parents both passed away due to accidents. The only people in the world who had four friends at the police academy were tied to each other.

However, friends passed away one by one, and he lived alone in this world. Looking around, he could not find anyone to talk to.

Their faces turned gray and white, and he didn't know when they lived their appearance.

Now that the dangerous steel wire has become a suspension bridge at some point. Although the cliff below is still thrilling, the width of the suspension bridge is enough to allow him to walk steadily above.

There are people around him who care about him again, and you can listen to him and care about his safety, just like the floating person suddenly has several anchor points, firmly fixed, and will never be lost.

And he may not have insomnia again for a long time.

After watching the night view for a while, he drank the coffee in one sip and was about to go back and continue to write the investigation report to end the task released by the boss.

A Harley Motorcycle was parked in the dark corner not far away. Belmode leaned against the motorcycle, squinted his eyes and watched the figure disappear on the balcony above.

She took out a match and lit a cigarette.

A faint smoke rose, and the cigarette firelight clearly disappeared in the dark.

After smoking a cigarette, she stepped onto the motorcycle and started it and disappeared at the end of the road.

The next day, Maori Detective Office.

Amuro put on the uniform of the cafe and took the desserts upstairs to check in as usual.

There is a guest in the office today, a very quiet woman.

She had long, dark and thick hair, big pair of black-framed glasses, and sat upright on the sofa, lowering her head, very shy.

Seeing Amuro Toru appear, she raised her head, and then her face suddenly had two red clouds.

Amuro tilted his head slightly. Is this the client who came to entrust the case?

He put the dessert on the coffee table and poured a glass of water for the other party. If Koran is not there, a rough man like Kogoro Mori, naturally he can't remember to pour water for the client.

"Teacher Maori, is this lady the client?"

"Yes." Kogoro Mouri smoked a cigarette, with a melancholy expression.

"She said she wanted to entrust me to find a boyfriend for her..."

This is a detective firm, not a marriage agency, so it is amazing to entrust him to find a boyfriend. The most important thing is that the commission fee offered by this client is so high that he can't refuse.

"Ah? Looking for a boyfriend? Is this lady's boyfriend missing?" Amuro Toru looked at the particularly shy girl in confusion.

"No...I don't have a boyfriend..." The girl with long and straight black waved her hands in a hurry, her face even more red.

"Then are you..." Amuro Toru frowned, wondering if the other party had gone to the wrong place.

The girl with long black and straight eyes looked at him quietly. When she saw Amuro looking over, she quickly lowered her head with a blushing face, her voice as thin as a mosquito:

"When I was in high school, I was bullied by a group of girls. A passing teenager stood up to help me. At that time, he helped me drive away those who bullied me. I wanted to thank him, but before I could speak, the teenager had already waved his hand and walked away...

"Since then, I have never met him again. But the back of his waved away that day has remained in my heart, and it has become an obsession for so many years..."

"So, do you want to find that person?" Toru Amuro sat down opposite her, unconsciously immersed in the identity of a detective and asked about the details.

"Um......"

"Do you still remember the characteristics of that look?"

The person opposite raised his head slightly, then shyly lowered his head, stirring his fingers, and stumbled his words: "He has deep skin, his hair is light golden, very special..."

Toru Amuro was stunned, and Kogoro Mori was also stunned.

He looked at Amuro's rather dark skin, then looked at the light golden hair, and felt that the person he was looking for might be right in front of him.

Toru Amuro felt that the other party was not looking for him, but he was not sure whether he had done such a thing.

After all, such a thing of helping is too trivial to him.

"Miss Pingshi, do you still remember the time and place at that time? For example, the school, road section, the other party's school uniform..."

Pingshika shook her head, "I don't remember, I only remember it was in Tokyo, which happened when I was in my first grade in high school. At that time, I just came to Tokyo to go to school and was not familiar with my classmates. They thought I was a country bun, so I was bullied..."

Tokyo?

Toru Amuro felt that this should not be him. He was not in Tokyo when he was a student, and he was only staying in Tokyo after entering the police department.

"I think that boy is now about the same age as this gentleman..." She looked at Amuro quietly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Amuro smiled, "Yes, I'm already 29 this year."

"To be honest, I'm 28, too." Ping Shijia's face turned even more red.

"Ah?" Kogoro Mouri was shocked.

He looked at the client who was only in his early twenties, but he was already 28?

The young people nowadays look so confusing...

"I'll take this entrusted me." Kogoro Mouri sat upright. Since it was not a matchmaker's business, but a business, it was his old job.

He took out his small book and recorded the other party's key points.

"Apart from the hair and skin tone I just mentioned, are there any other clues? For example, accents and other things..."
Chapter completed!