"Your order."
Toru Amuro calmly placed the snacks on the tray one by one in front of Matsuda's formation. At the same time, turning his back to Asakura Makoto to block his sight, he winked at Matsuda and folded a corner of the napkin that simply wrote about the situation on the scene. .
Matsuda Jinpei looked at the fingernail-sized handwriting exposed at the corner and took the napkin in his hand clearly.
Then he glanced at the information on it with the unfolding movement, laid it on the table, and naturally picked up a small cake and pressed it on top.
After completing this series of actions, he nodded slightly to show that he understood.
As Asakura Makoto was behind him, Toru Amuro didn't respond. He just bowed politely and turned around to continue entertaining other guests.
Matsuda Jinpei, on the other hand, picked up the cake with a normal expression, thinking about the words on the napkin thoughtfully.
On the napkin, there is only a brief sentence: "There are enemies."
In his speculation, Tohru Amuro was performing an undercover mission, and the enemies here were, not surprisingly, members of the force he was working as an undercover agent——
For security reasons, he should take measures not to show signs of knowing Toru Amuro, lest the latter be suspected by the undercover organization.
It's a pity that he already knows part of the "truth" from what the mysterious person said. In other words, when facing people suspected of being from that organization, what he needs is not to keep a distance, but to -
The purpose of his actions these days is to find people from the organization so that he can join them and investigate the truth behind Zhu Fu Jingguang's "death".
Matsuda Jinpei knew that Rei Fukiya sent the message in the hope that he could stay away from danger, but in the current situation, he had to take the initiative to move towards the danger.
Matsuda pretended to be a normal customer and observed the behavior of everyone in the store through the act of tasting snacks.
To be honest, it is not complicated to distinguish among these people who are members of the organization. You only need to use the simplest elimination method.
The three junior high school students were obviously not, nor were the five women chatting around the same dining table.
After excluding these two options, the only thing left is the direction deliberately blocked by Amuro Toru——
One is a dark-haired man near the bathroom of the cafe, and the other is a male college student with professional textbooks on the table.
It is impossible for members of the organization to break the law and commit crimes while having headaches with their studies.
Then there is only one suspicious person left, and naturally it is the black-haired man sitting alone in the corner, that is Asakura Makoto.
After confirming the target, Matsuda Jinpei focused his attention on Asakura Makoto. He used the movement of eating with his hands as a cover. After a while, he seemed to look around naturally, and raised his head to look at Asakura Makoto. Details.
He did this twice, and when he raised his head for the third time, he found that his eyes were looking at the target.
While the black-haired man stared at him, he picked up the cake in front of him and raised it like a toast, with a gentle smile on his face that was like the dawn of dawn.
"..."
At this scene, Matsuda Jinpei suppressed the surprise in his heart for a moment, tried his best to act like an ordinary customer who met his eyes inadvertently, and also squeezed out a slightly perfunctory smile in response.
This small episode did not affect the situation in the cafe. After Asakura gave Matsuda a slight warning, he did not pursue the victory, but turned his head to pay attention to the movements of others.
Just as they were looking at each other, fireworks exploded in the cafe, and it was the five women sitting together who started celebrating.
From Asakura's perspective, one can easily see that they are celebrating the birthday of one of their companions.
The waiter in the cafe had already pushed the birthday cake that had been prepared to them and put it into the reserved space on the table.
At this moment, Asakura discovered the murderer's bold idea.
This is a close-up magic technique. When the magician makes an eye-catching move to attract the audience's attention to his left hand, the right hand that no one cares about has already completed the trick.
At this moment, the murderer used other companions to stand up and sing happy birthday. When his attention was entirely on the cake, he put the poison in his coffee cup.
The dark coffee covered the capsule that sank to the bottom. After the birthday song was finished, everyone sat down, and the capsule in the coffee had basically melted.
At the same time, the celebration has entered the next stage. The crowd is cheering for the birthday person to make a wish, while the murderer responds in the crowd, using the cover of the double-layer cake to add sugar cubes into the cup.
After doing this, she watched the birthday boy clasping his hands together and closing his eyes. She picked up the spoon placed by her companion normally and stirred her cup of poisoned coffee normally.
After the wish was made, and everyone sat down to wait for the birthday boy to cut the cake, a low and panicked exclamation sounded.
"Sorry, I seem to have mistaken our spoon. How about asking the waiter to change it?" the murderer suggested.
"What did you use it for?" The man with the shining Death Star asked as he took the spoon.
"Stir the coffee." The murderer continued to stir with his own spoon, and picked up the sugar cubes that had not completely melted in the cup. "I was just busy making noise, but I didn't pay attention to get the wrong one. Ask the waiter to change it." .”
She seemed to be kindly reminding her companion, but knowing him well, she knew very well that this person would not bother the waiter in the cafe for such a trivial matter.
"Forget it, it's not a big deal."
Sure enough, the subsequent development was as expected by the would-be murderer. The companion did not ask the waiter to change it, but continued to use the small iron spoon that had been stained with poison.
Do you want to prevent possible subsequent killings?
Asakura Zhen put the spoon in his hand farther away and looked at Toru Amuro, who was standing between him and Matsuda Jinpei.
"Anuro, come here."
Although he was reluctant, Shin Asakura had a tragic image of being unable to practice justice in front of Toru Amuro and could only commit himself to a criminal group. Logically speaking, he would not turn a blind eye to such a thing.
Toru Amuro approached with suspicion, leaning forward to listen to what Asakura Makoto whispered in his ear.
After a few breaths, his expression changed.
"Miss, please stop."
Tohru Amuro walked to the table of five people and reached out decisively to grab the wrist of the woman who was scooping a spoonful of cake and putting it in her mouth.
"Forget it, this should be no problem."
Asakura looked at the people in the mess and calmly asked another waiter to give him a soda.
Taking the initiative to stop a murder should be able to deepen the character of his current identity.
However, just as he was watching the developments in the field with great interest, there was a "pop".
Not far from Asakura Makoto, the male college student holding a professional course textbook neatly smashed his head on the table without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Uh-huh?"
The development of this scene was indeed beyond Asakura's expectations.
He reluctantly stopped a murderous incident, but immediately new victims appeared.
what happened? When death comes, one lucky viewer must be selected to die?
