It turned out that the ex was a big boss

a few minutes ago.

Watanabe Haru had already finished her breakfast, and sat there with her face propped up in a daze.

There were supposed to be few people in the morning, but because Poirot's waiter's skills were so good, many people came here admiringly.

Moreover, sandwiches are nutritious enough for breakfast, and they are easy to carry. There is also a Maori detective office upstairs. I heard that they always come down to Poirot to stay. This kind of coffee shop is too close to the detective office. Have a sense of security!

So even though it was morning, there were less than half of the people sitting here.

Mothers urging their children who are about to be late to eat quickly, office workers in suits, and couples who are obviously newly married... Haru Watanabe couldn't help laughing.

He suddenly remembered what his teacher said when he taught how to blend himself into the crowd and become non-existent.

"Accustomed to dormant

enjoy watching quietly

fun"①

Now I seem to understand what you mean.

"Master Qing, let me go to the bathroom." The boy's voice interrupted his thoughts, Watanabe Haru looked back at the black-haired boy and nodded.

Seeing Azusa Enomoto also went to the bathroom, he smiled with his chin in his hand.

He, who lived in a family of "human spirits" since he was a child, of course saw that Azusa Enomoto seemed to have misunderstood him—the source of the misunderstanding was precisely in his retainers, but...he was not going to clarify.

Enomoto Azusa didn't say it clearly, Gou Lang will still be troubled by it, and he won't be hurt, so of course watching the show is the most fun!

Because there are many things in this world that are boring, so if he doesn't look for that little excitement, he will probably turn to the embrace of darkness in an instant.

But in this bright world, there is a Miwa Yiyan who uses his own death as an anchor, and he made an agreement that Haru Watanabe will never cross that line, so he needs to find excitement.

Originally, no one would care about him.

For the time being, he has no intention of returning to the embrace of the magic world.

It's just that he really needed the full power of the king to find the black-haired, spiky-headed boy he had seen.

If there is no photo of his brother, he will use his name, and if he finds out that he has changed his name, he will check the news after he has entered the family. If his brother’s photo is not enough for comparison, he will use his own face for comparison—no matter what, he must find that child to confirm. some.

"Gojo Satoru killed him." Watanabe Haru murmured, lowering her eyes.

"Hey~ can I sit here?" At the same time as the frivolous voice sounded, the visitor had already sat opposite him, and even pulled the boy next to him to sit down.

The young man looked embarrassed and babbled: "This is not good..."

Sit down without getting the consent of the other party, it's too willful, Mr. Wujo!

The young man with all the silver hair turned up towards the sky smiled, and sat down loudly: "It's okay, Ino, don't worry~"

The 17-year-old Ino Takuma's eyes were dead, and when he met Haru Watanabe's eyes, he smiled awkwardly, and said stiffly: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Ino."

Watanabe Haru also smiled at him, and didn't ask him why he didn't say his full name: "I'm Watanabe Haru, this is our first meeting."

I don't know if they heard the last sentence.

"Long time no see, Wu-jun." He said again.

As soon as these words came out, the smile of the silver-haired young man with bandages around his eyes could hardly be suppressed, and the joyful atmosphere in his body almost infected Ino Takuma.

- What a ghost!

Ino Takuma flicked his small eyes around, but still didn't understand what was going on with this person who looked a lot like Mr. Gojo.

Gojo Satoru also held his face, and his movements were like a mirror image: "It hasn't been long, just - two days, right? This is our third meeting."

Watanabe Haru didn't answer this, he remembered that his teacher's funeral was just two days ago, and he couldn't attend.

He could still control his complexion, and his eyes couldn't help but sink: "Well, then Wu came to the coffee shop so early, didn't he have breakfast?"

Gojo Satoru didn't mind if he changed the subject, and said lightly, "If I said I didn't eat, would you treat me?"

The villain in Takuo Ino's heart frantically shook his head: Do you treat him the third time we meet? !The progress is too fast!

Unexpectedly, the young man blinked his blue eyes, and said with a smile: "Then what do you want to eat? The sandwiches here are delicious."

Ino Takuma: "...Thank you very much, please give me a sandwich."

Thank you!Take advantage of!It's just this strange atmosphere where no one admits defeat makes people feel a little uncomfortable-I always feel that they will stick together if they say it along the way.

"Please give me one too~ Can I have some dessert by the way?"

Gojo Satoru even stuck out his tongue to show off his cuteness without any pressure, which made Haru Watanabe almost get goosebumps, and let him order a lot of desserts early in the morning.

Then Wujo Wu's smile gradually faded: "What did you just say 'Gojo Wu'?"

Ino Takuma: "!"

He didn't hear this sentence just now, and now he was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak, which made him confused.

——It was still sticky just now, but now it is suddenly tense.

But Mr. Watanabe is obviously an ordinary person.

The young man held his breath and did not dare to speak, so he could only observe secretly.

Watanabe Haru smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly knew it, and I was a little emotional."

Gojo Satoru lost his smile: "You know him, and he is very close."

"Yes." Watanabe Haru sneered, "I already knew what kind of person he was, and it's normal for him to die."

Wujo Wu: "So you don't hate that 'Wujo Wu'?"

Ino Takuma: I'm deaf, I'm deaf.

Watanabe Haru: "I've never seen him, why should I hate him?"

Ino Takuma: I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear...

Gojo Satoru: "Oh? If what you said is not a lie, then I can rest assured~"

His tone had returned to his usual frivolousness, and the exaggerated movement of patting his heart made him look a little funny.

"Why do you care so much? Speaking of which, your name is also 'Wu'." Watanabe Haru narrowed her eyes and asked.

He always likes to be straightforward, even if he looks as gentle as jade, he can't hide his sharpness.Rather than being sharp, it is better to say that it is a hedgehog that erects its spikes in self-defense.

The question somewhat triggered his defenses, but he didn't realize that he was angry, but was very interested, and seemed to have taken the spike as a challenge.

Taking the shell as a bet, he is already a complete madman.

Gojo Satoru laughed, the protracted sentence sounded a little more lingering and ambiguous.

He said: "I don't want anyone to have a higher position in your heart than me."

madman.

He is also crazy.

Is this the truth, or a lie?

The blindfolded young man continued, "Just out of curiosity, I want to see your insides."

Is it soft like the inside of a hedgehog, or hard like the spines?

In order to get the result of this problem, he is willing to gamble.

What "Wujo Wu" and "Wu Jun" are no longer important.

——Those questions were meaningless, but two lunatics testing each other.

Dumb monkeys wear the same human skin as mad geniuses.

Ino Takuma still didn't dare to speak, the tense atmosphere made him swallow subconsciously.

At this moment, Watanabe Haru saw Yatogami Kuro, and the tit-for-tat situation disappeared immediately. The two sides laughed chillingly as if they had been friends for many years.

But there was an ordinary greeting in his mouth: "It's Gou Lang, come and sit."

Ino Takumi shuddered.