Double Black Melaleuca Routine

Back to the apartment.

Immediately handing his body back to the orange-haired gravity user, Dazai lay lifelessly on the bed.There is no blood circulation in the body, making his complexion pale like a vampire. He is a ghost now, and he doesn't need to breathe, and he doesn't have a heartbeat. He is lying there upright, except for his body, which is nothing like a real corpse. the difference.

Nakaya got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

After the distance between the two exceeded 1.6 meters, Dazai, who was still dead, was dragged off the bed. Even if he hit the ground with his face on the ground, he didn't move a moment. Dragging forward.After Zhong also entered the bathroom, half of his body was dragged in together. Seeing that he was still in a state of fugue, he turned on the shower and sprayed water on him.

"I'm going to take a shower, let me out."

"Tired, I don't want to move."

Dazai is so tired that he doesn't want to move at all now, he encountered five murders in a row today!Two of them happened to crash into the murder scene and were regarded as suspects, even for a Mafia like him who is used to life and death and even masters life and death, it is not common.It's fun being a detective and playing deduction games, but being forced to use deduction to prove your innocence sucks.

"Then get out."

This roll is literally.

Dazai thought for a while and thought it was a good idea, the ghost body ignored the obstacles, he rolled over twice and rolled out of the bathroom.After getting out, he felt that encountering five murders in a row today was not ordinary bad luck. It is said that grapefruit leaves can remove bad luck.Although there are no pomelo leaves at home, the leftover pomelo peels from yesterday can be used without time to throw them away. Squeezing some juice from the same root should also have the effect of exorcising evil spirits, right?Thinking about it like this, go back and just want to make a proposal, but before you can speak, your eyes hurt because of a flash of white light, but you can't bear to close your eyes just like that.

"Hum hum hum~"

He took off his clothes and threw them in the dirty clothes basket, turned on the shower, and hummed the melody of the unfinished song to see if he could find the bug and make it more perfect.When Dazai rolled back, only half of his head penetrated through, and it happened to 'hidden' at the position under the sink. It was a blind spot, and he wouldn't have found it unless he bent down to look.

Take a quick shower.

When Chuya went out, he saw that Dazai was still lying on the ground with his dead body, and the motionless pestle was there as a carpet of human flesh.Shouted, "It's blocking the way, get up." Seeing that he didn't move, he simply stepped on his 'body' and walked over, opened the wardrobe and changed into a more formal suit.They were going to a small private auction later, and there was something Dazai wanted.

Dazai turned his head and looked up from the bottom. Although the dwarf is a little short, his body proportions are good.The straight suit trousers include long legs that look slender but are full of explosive power, and there are also those upturned ones -- the very flexible Gravity just now appeared in my mind when I wiped the shower gel on the calf. , the extremely beautiful scenery revealed by that raised leg.

Unconsciously murmured: "It's really..."

After Chuya got dressed, he couldn't hear the whisper, "What is it?" He looked at the mackerel who seemed to have a little vitality and asked, "How do we get in the auction?" That private auction was not for The public only invites rich people who have reached a certain level of social status.Dazai heard the news from a certain guest of the casino, but he himself did not receive the invitation letter.

"Grab one now?"

Zhong also adjusted the tightness of his tie in the mirror, and when he said this, his tone was naturally indifferent.Although he obeys the rules more than any good citizen most of the time, he is the cadre of mafia after all.Immersed in the darkness for many years, it is natural to think of using extraordinary means to solve the problem at an extraordinary moment, "Or wait for the buyer to auction it and then grab it?"

Dazai got up from the ground, he put his lips on the orange-haired gravity user's neck from behind to materialize the ghost body, reached out from behind and took a brooch in the drawer to help snap it on.This collar pin is a customized version provided by Dr. Ali, the logistics of the Boy Detective Corps, which can communicate within a certain range. As a member of the troupe, he ordered two and then slightly modified it.

Let's talk when we get to the scene.

"Okay." Chuya raised his head slightly, and Dazai bowed his head knowingly and kissed him.

Exchange body control.

When Dazai went out, he took the hat from the hook on the wall and put it on the top of his head, he was slightly stunned after he realized something when he put it on the top of his head.I don't know when it started, but the action of wearing a hat when going out is a bit too smooth.Looking down at the bandage on his arm, the same dwarf is also used to wrapping the bandage first before putting on his clothes.

The change -- it doesn't feel bad.

【What's wrong? 】

"Suddenly I want to drink strawberry juice."

【Ha, have you finally tasted the beauty of strawberry juice? ] Dazai's words made Chuya very happy, and he felt a sense of satisfaction that his favorite thing was finally amwayed by others, 【Hahaha, let me just say that no one can resist the charm of strawberry juice! 】

Dazai blinked.

"It's a little—" It's hard to resist.

[I want to drink too, the coffee shop should not be closed yet, right? 】

"Then go have a drink first."

The coffee shop was about to close when they passed by, Amuro Toru let him in and continued to close the door.He pulled down the shutter and locked it, and asked, "Do you need my help?" If you want to drink strawberry juice, you can call him and have it delivered to his home. It's obvious that you have to go out if you are so neatly dressed.

Dazai leaned halfway on a certain table, and said bluntly, "Take me somewhere." The motorcycle was gone, and the dream-chaser boy who ran away from home couldn't collapse or buy a car blatantly. The location of the auction It's still quite far away, "Make me a glass of strawberry juice first."

OK.

He's pretty much used to this guy's style, he's a mystic, and he can hardly guess what he's trying to do until the end.Anyway, I'll find out later, Toru Amuro didn't continue to ask, and turned around and went to the back kitchen to make strawberry juice for the orange-haired boy.

"Try a new flavor."

Get strawberry juice.Cool, but not ice.

There are slight changes in the taste but it is more smooth to the taste. The black-skinned youth has made a slight improvement on the basis of the original taste. This is already the third version, and it is more suitable to his taste every time.It's a bit 'wasteful' for this culinary talent to be a police officer, and it would be more than easy to apply for a star restaurant.

[It's delicious, I really want to tie him by my side for the rest of my life. 】When Chuya was drinking to his heart's content, he unconsciously made a dangerous speech.

Dazai's complexion turned gloomy, and the low air pressure didn't even cover it up.Although he knew that the dwarf was greedy for the black-skinned youth's strawberry juice, but what he said just now was too ambiguous, and he immediately felt bad.He immediately put the cup on the table and said coldly, "Let's go."

Toru Amuro asked suspiciously: "Does it not taste good?" It shouldn't be, if you hate it, you won't show a satisfied look at first.Is it because the strawberries are not fresh after a day?But now there is no time to investigate, this person's temper is unpredictable, who knows why he suddenly became unhappy.Seeing that the other party had already reached the gate, he hurried to catch up.He will also open the door tomorrow, so the cup will be left first.

[I just took a sip. 】

【Leave after drinking! 】

[There's still half a cup left, what a waste. 】

Pushing open the door, the cool night wind outside the door did not dissipate Dazai's anger.Hearing the orange-haired gravity envoy in his mind still muttering about the cup of strawberry juice that he had only taken a sip of, he became even more angry, [It's so hard to drink!Quit strawberry juice from today, and I will drink black tea from tomorrow! 】

He also drinks black tea occasionally.

I really like the taste, but I don't drink it often.For example, if red wine is the royal status in his mind, strawberry juice is his favorite concubine.Zhong also didn't know what kind of illness Dazai was suffering from suddenly.The 'idol' who just succeeded in Amway in the last second was 'lost fans and stepped down' in the next second, and he was also a little angry, [Huh, I don't understand the beauty of strawberry juice, you don't deserve to be liked by strawberries! 】

Dazai stopped suddenly.

Then turn back.

Amuro watched him walk towards the back door of the store, and asked suspiciously: "Did you forget something in there just now?" However, he followed people back when they wanted to go in, and just took out the key to open the door. The orange-haired boy held something shiny and shook his fingers at the keyhole, and then he heard the lock cylinder click.In the blink of an eye, it took less than a second to unlock the lock.

Compared with the nightmare-like insight of the other party, the ability to pick locks is not so shocking.He also has the ability to pick locks, but it takes longer than that.

As soon as Toru Amuro entered the door, he saw the orange-haired boy walking towards the table with strawberry juice, his face was stinky, but he still picked up the cup and suffocated.After drinking, he put the cup on the table with all his might and turned his head to leave. When he came over, he praised him with a murderous expression: "It's delicious."

Toru Amuro: "???"

Is this a liking or a dislike?

"Why are you standing still, move more quickly!"

The orange-haired boy's cheeks were puffed up with anger, as if he was playing a child's temper.However, it was obviously annoying one second, but the next second he ran back to finish the drink and praised him, it feels a little cute?Immediately, Toru Amuro recalled in a trance that this boy was indeed young this year, and he was indeed within the range of children.Suddenly he had some other understanding of his erratic temper, and he responded unconsciously with the tolerance of an 'adult' in his tone: "Okay, okay~" He quickly locked the door again.

Dazai: "???"

Why is his tone suddenly so—disgusting?

Toru Amuro's car was a Mazda Rx7FD3S, and Dazai suddenly said with interest, "I want to drive." He snatched the other party's car keys and sat in the driver's seat directly.

[Take it easy and be friendly to your allies. 】Drinking the strawberry juice also calmed down.

For the orange-haired boy, he suddenly became happy again. Toru Amuro thought about substituting the temper of a child this time and thought about it. Ai probably understands it. He thought that only the boy knew where he was going, so he didn't ask any more questions. side.As for whether the other party has a driver's license, he is not a traffic policeman, so he temporarily turned a blind eye.As soon as he sat firmly and fastened his seat belt, the car slid out smoothly.

Toru Amuro praised: "The driving skills are good." Even the old driver had to adjust the parking position twice before reversing, and the young man slipped out in one go.

Dazai smiled.

Then step on the accelerator directly.

arrived at the destination.

Toru Amuro firmly grasped the handle on the wall of the car with a dazed expression, "..."

The driving skills are very good, but it is too showy.