Toru Amuro was not involved in the mall’s actions.
The reason is that Kuroda Bei knows the inside story of the attack and believes that it is not worthwhile to use the undercover agent who was finally sent in for revenge operations.
Secondly, Asakura really felt that having Toru Amuro appear when Morofushi Kagemitsu was out for a long time might cause some uncontrollable situations, so he simply did not contact this "confidant general".
"welcome."
Toru Amuro, dressed in a butler's uniform, stood at the door, smiling and saying a predetermined welcome to the customers who came in.
With his crisp black clothes, handsome appearance, and mysterious aura, he already acted as a signature just by standing here.
"Are all code cadres so idle?"
Another person pushed the door open and came in. Toru Amuro blurted out a welcome speech, but after he finished speaking, the person's reply was this sentence.
"?"
He took a closer look and saw that the person coming was none other than Makoto Asakura whom he had investigated, a senior from the police academy who for some reason was now reduced to a peripheral member of the organization.
Toru Amuro didn't know that Asakura Makoto was Brandy's true form. In his eyes at this moment, Asakura Makoto, who showed his true face, was just an ordinary member who was trusted by Brandy but did not have a code name.
"Please come this way."
He controlled his expression and guided Asakura to a relatively remote seat as usual.
This location is close to the toilet, and not many customers usually want to sit here.
"Hey, hey, I'm here on vacation this time. Do you want me to sit here?"
Asakura sighed, but he didn't move his position and just sat down.
"Don't you have a mission to convey to me?"
I still remember that last time, the man in front of me sent him a ticket to Cairo. Now with this sudden attack, Amuro subconsciously thought that he was trying to convey some orders that needed to be explained face to face.
"No, what are you thinking about?"
But Asakura shook his head and replied with some regret: "Do you think people like us only think about how to complete the task every day?"
"When you wake up from bed every day, what goal do you immediately think about solving?"
"Isn't it...?" Toru Amuro asked doubtfully.
After finishing his work in the organization, he would sort out useful information and send it back to the police. Then he would go out and act out his quirks as a temporary worker, so that he could easily exchange information with the police.
In this series of processes, there really is no break to think about other things.
"of course not."
Asakura picked up the menu, looked at the beautiful pictures on it, and ordered a few good-looking desserts.
"That's all. In short, we also have holidays, and we are not usually filled with dark thoughts. Of course, I am not a cadre, so I don't know what your job content is."
"Maybe you are a little tired, but as cadres, I remember the treatment is much better than that of ordinary employees like us, right?"
Seeing Asakura's casual look, Toru Amuro also believed that he didn't seem to have a mission when he came here this time.
"Then why are you here? Is it really a vacation?"
From the fact that Amuro Toru was put in a butler's uniform and asked to stand at the door to solicit customers, it can be seen that the target customer group of this cafe is somewhat special. It is really strange for a man like Asakura Shin to walk in.
"Didn't I see an acquaintance at the door? Since we are acquaintances, there should be no problem with the discount, right?"
Asakura Makoto said.
So the question is, why did he come to Toru Amuro?
The answer is simple. After deceiving Zhu Fu Jingguang onto the pirate ship, he thought that he would take a closer look at the unsuspecting Toru Amuro. Even though the other party was unlikely to react, he could see that he was kept in the dark. , is enough to make people feel happy.
And being in a happy mood is the best way to relax.
Toru Amuro took note of Asakura's choice of snacks and went to entertain other guests with suspicion.
At this time, the door of the coffee shop was opened again.
A man wearing sunglasses and an uninhibited style walked in from outside.
"Welcome..." After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Toru Amuro paused for a moment in his skillful words, and then pretended not to know each other and continued, "Come here."
Matsuda Jinpei glanced at Toru Amuro, who pretended not to recognize him, but did not take the initiative to identify himself.
After cleaning up the three gangsters, he continued to search for the target nearby. In the process, he discovered a familiar face, so he walked into the cafe.
During the discussion with Toru Amuro that day, Matsuda was unable to tell the truth due to Brandy's threat.
But now, having no clue, he felt that he might be able to get some useful clues from his friend's mouth, which would allow him to officially enter the investigation.
Toru Amuro returned to the kitchen, and when he stood in the aisle, he held on to the wall, with a little cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Asakura Makoto, a member of the organization, was here, and it would be terrible if he found out that he was familiar with Matsuda, a police officer.
Although he felt that there was a possibility that this person might be incited to rebel after completing his background investigation on Asakura, that was only a possibility after all.
If his feeling were wrong, wouldn't it be that the identity of the undercover agent was exposed?
By then, exposing his identity would be a small matter, but implicating Matsuda and the others would be a big deal. He had already lost two friends and could not afford to lose more.
"No, there is a way."
Toru Amuro regrouped, turned around and walked into the employee lounge to get a pen. After receiving the snacks prepared by the kitchen, he took out the napkin that came with the set meal, wrote a reminder, then folded it and stuffed it back Matsuda's share.
The thing has been done, he can only hope that Matsuda can pay attention to his prompts at the first time, so as to disguise himself in front of Asakura Makoto.
Asakura looked at the exquisite snacks in front of him, but did not taste them.
He held a spoon in one hand and looked at the customers coming in from the door, feeling tired and holding his forehead.
Okay, okay, let me take a look.
He calmly moved his eyes to the other people in the store to see who among them looked dead.
There was no way, who could let the person who came - the god of death walking on earth, the savior of the island nation's police, Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era.
"Now Kudo Shinichi has become famous."
Asakura held his chin with one hand and scooped a spoonful of mousse cake into his mouth with the other, sighing that this boy who was barely a high school student had achieved such results at this age.
You must know that when he was about the same age as Kudo Shinichi, he was still thinking about how to open a mecha.
Kudo Shinichi followed the two beautiful girls with an awkward look on his face. Rather than tasting the cake, he wanted to go back and review Sherlock Holmes. However, Qingmei's karate was improving rapidly, and Sonoko was cleaning up beside him, so he couldn't get away at all. .
However, after walking into the coffee shop, he saw a familiar figure.
"Ah, it's that uncle!"
At this moment, Kudo Shinichi, who looked like a woman, would only slow down my reasoning speed. With an expression of relief, he walked over to say hello to Asakura Makoto, and at the same time prepared to show off the recently cracked case to this fellow Sherlock Holmes man. pieces.
