Chapter 169: Feeling confident

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After returning home, Kuroki Ren took a shower and turned on the computer. He sat in front of the computer and started to be in a daze.

He was very tired, physically exhausted, but mentally very excited.

Kuroki wanted to do something, but he couldn't think of what to do for a while. He just hesitated in front of the computer for a long time, then he simply got up and went to the garage, chose a motorcycle and came out.

The last time we went out for a ride was with Shirley. At that time, they finalized a plan to save Numabuchi Kiichiro.

Now Kiichiro Numabuchi has been imprisoned by the police, and he doesn't know whether this result is good or bad for him.

Kuroki Jin lifted up his mask to reveal his young face. The night air was still a bit cold, not to mention that he was riding a motorcycle at high speed.

He felt that the cold he had just had might come back.

Ginza is a little emptier at night than during the day, but there are definitely a lot of people. Some 24-hour stores are still open, and there are also a few customers shopping.

Kuroki Jin came to the Yamato Sushi restaurant in the alley. It was indeed open 24 hours a day, but now it was deserted and there was no customer.

Kuroki Jin parked his motorcycle and wandered into the store.

He has been coming here a lot recently. Although the sushi here is really terrible, he still orders the same thing every time he comes here and eats up all the food with the good habit of not wasting anything.

Over time, the chefs here all got to know Kuroki, and they came out to apologize to him several times and made corrections to their craftsmanship based on Kuromu's suggestions.

Needless to say, it's a little better now than at the beginning.

Of course, maybe he is used to it.

However, this is the first time Kuroki Jin has chosen to come here at this time in the evening. He usually has things to do and must choose to come when he is free, and the evening is usually the most active time for the organization.

Kuroki Jin enters the house.

The chef was talking to someone. When he saw someone coming, he was subconsciously surprised. Before he could say welcome, he saw that it was a familiar customer.

"Still the same old thing?"

"Yes." Heimuren responded with a smile and sat down next to the man.

The man was well-dressed and looked like a civil servant. He looked about thirty years old and had his hands folded together on the table.

There was no food on the table, but the fact that the chef was standing outside showed that the guest had no intention of ordering food.

Soon, the chef brought out Kuromuren's food, and Kuromuren started eating without changing his expression.

"Is this the signboard of your store?" the stranger asked in a low and magnetic voice.

"Uh..." This put the chef in a difficult position. The conversation between him and Kuroki just now showed that the other party often comes to eat. To say that he is a signature is because his craftsmanship really insults the word "signature".

"It was a recommendation I saw in a food report." Kuroki Jin swallowed hard and placed a 'fresh' salmon sushi in his mouth during the day. "After coming here once, I came here often."

"Oh?" The strange guest seemed to be interested. He asked the chef for the same one and then asked Kuroki: "Which magazine is it? I often read various magazines, but I rarely have time to follow the instructions above. Try everything you say.”

Kuroki Jin reported the name of the magazine, and the other party nodded to indicate that he had taken note of it. After a few minutes of waiting, the chef brought out the same portion and placed it in front of the stranger.

From the corner of his eye, Kuroki caught sight of him elegantly picking up a piece of sushi, dipping it in the sauce and putting it in his mouth.

Then he froze.

"Pfft - cough cough cough." Kuroki Ren couldn't hold it back anymore and choked on a mouthful of mustard.

The chef stood aside with an embarrassed look on his face, a little upset.

"This... cough, our guest's taste is really... special." After the man swallowed the food, he looked at Kuroki Ren and tried his best to smile.

"I don't know what to call it."

"Kuromu." Kuromu Ren smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"I am Gu Sen, my profession is..."

"Doctor." Kuroki Jin answered.

Gu Sen raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "How did you tell?"

Kuroki Jin pointed to his nose, "The smell of disinfectant." He said, "You must have just finished the surgery. The smell of disinfectant is very strong." Especially sitting next to him, this smell makes people ignore it even if they want to. No.

"Then let me guess Mr. Kuroki's occupation." Gu Sen was so busy that he said, "Your identity should be very special."

"I was born into a wealthy family, but grew up in a rough place. I am obviously the executioner that everyone wants to kill, but I have become the recognized king of children among children. Do you think it's magical?"

"It's pretty amazing." Kuroki Jin nodded and put the last piece of sushi into his mouth. "It's worth it that I've been eating terrible sushi here for so long. You finally showed up."

It's been a while since he alerted the snake and let the former gas station clerk named Oike Yudai know that he was looking for them. Only today did the other party send someone to contact him... No, it should be that he happened to bump into this person. The other party just contacted him smoothly. It seemed that they were more confident than Kuromu thought.

"Where are you taking me?" Kuroki looked around and saw that the chef was hiding somewhere.

"Not tonight." Gu Sen rejected him flatly, "Let's make an appointment. Which one is more convenient for you tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow." Kuroki Ren said, "I won't have time tomorrow."

Gu Sen's expression moved slightly, but when he looked carefully, he still looked as calm as ever.

Kuroki Jin said goodbye and left.

He thought that at least he had gained something at the end of the day, which was not a loss. If his prediction was good, a question that had been bothering him for a while would soon be answered.

Kuroki Jin went home and had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, he came to the store and opened the door first under Asai Narumi's surprised gaze, which made Narumi subconsciously look up at the sun in the sky.

The candy house opens half an hour before classes start at Didan High School. There are usually not many customers when it first opens, and things get better after ten minutes.

But today before the school dog came to visit, there was a visitor whom I had never seen before.

The person who came appeared to be a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in fashionable clothes. He had Wenwan walnuts in his left hand and his right hand in his pocket, and he walked into the store unsteadily.

"Is your boss here?" He didn't look like he was here to buy anything, more like he was here to collect protection money.

"I am Kuroki, the owner of this store." Kuroki Ren stood at the counter, his expression unchanged.

"Oh, so you are Boss Kuroki." As if he had heard his name, the boy suddenly had a bright smile on his face and wandered towards the counter.

"Yes, please sir——"

Kuroki Ren suddenly became alert and took action before his brain could react, leaning his whole body back.

Under Narumi Asai's exclamation, Kuroki Jin felt a slight chill in his throat.

He took a step back and stood firm, his cold eyes locked on the young man and the dagger in his hand.

As if the boy didn't see the murderous intent flashing in Kuromuren's eyes, he put away the dagger with a smile and glanced at Kuromuren's unslit throat.

"Let me introduce myself again," he still had walnuts in his left hand and smiled wildly: "Please take care of me when we meet you for the first time. My name is Pisk."

"I heard that you are my nephew?"