Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

The crisp cracking sound of "pop" sounded in Tang Ze's ears. He was stunned and let go of Amuro Toru's hand.

"Huh?" Sensing that Karasawa suddenly became stunned, Toru Amuro looked at his face and asked, "What's wrong, are you sleepy?"

Tangze looked at him with complicated emotions, and then glanced at the blue tarot floating next to him.

【rank up!Rank 2】

[Acquired ability: anti-tracking ability enhancement lv 1]

I don’t know if Leon is really watching the show in real time. Toru Amuro’s name and the caption below have changed as the coop level increases.

[cooperation Fangya Rei/Amuro Tooru]

[After a tug-of-war that caused each other mental trauma, your true appearance behind the layers of masks seemed to be exposed. He found some kind of projection in you, and you saw it in him.

what?

The journey of a fool is ultimately a journey of self-growth, and the true meaning of assistance also needs to be found by oneself.】

Riddler, meet the Riddler again. Just wait, he will be at your door soon.

"I'm a little sleepy, it's getting late." Tang Ze moved his eyes away, preparing to go upstairs to dream, "It's already midnight, you should go back and rest, right?"

How could he sleep when such a big thing happened? Not to mention it was only one o'clock in the morning.

The undercover agent who had long been used to staying up late waved his hands carelessly, looked at the warm email Tang Ze had just sent him on his phone, and decided to send the information and medicines in his hand to the zero team first: "Go to bed early, high school students, adults are still here."

There are adult things to do."

After trying out his newly acquired abilities, Tang Ze opened up his "third eye" vision.

With the strengthening of anti-tracking sponsored by Amuro Toru, various types of monitoring and surveillance equipment will now have special highlights in Karasawa's eyes.

He clearly saw that Amuro Toru's pockets and sleeves were densely packed with more than a dozen non-working monitoring devices, which were obviously the tools brought by the undercover.

He raised his head, and with the help of the black light, Amuro Toru couldn't see anything strange in his eyes, so he glanced around the entire store.

... He actually really values ​​martial ethics and didn't put up monitors in the store. Tang Ze thought he had to put up one or two anyway. Is this the moral standard of the red side?

If I had known earlier, I would have called Conan casually, so I would have been careful.

On the contrary, there is a piece of tape-like thing stuck on the outside of the door of the cafe. It is highlighted in red at the moment, and it is obviously still working.

Don't think this was posted by the lower-level member who came to pick up the memory card in the afternoon... This is too conspicuous. Just because it was dark, the emotional Tohru Amuro didn't notice it, and he would definitely not survive tomorrow morning.

Tangze then took the opportunity to bring Amuro Toru to the door. Using the light of the street lights outside, he checked the listening position on the door and raised his finger to point to his ear.

Pushing open the door, Karasawa smiled and said in the same gentle way as Goro Akechi: "Are you going back now, senior? Be careful on the road and drive when you are tired, but someone will die."

"Don't think too much, kid." Amuro Toru got into the mood in a second and said with the same smile, "You guys who don't have a driver's license should worry about your skills first. If you are not good at handling things, I will be happy to help you.

Before the police find you, I want you to shut up."

As he spoke, he found a shiny piece of glue on the door, stretched out his hand and pulled it off.

After a sharp whistle, the monitoring equipment returned to silence.

"Brother, the monitor was destroyed by bourbon." Vodka rubbed his ears, closed the monitoring program on his laptop, and unplugged the useless receiver.

The two onion men's movements worked smoothly together, and he didn't notice anything strange.

Putting down the headphones, Gin sneered: "They get along well, that's good."

He had to admit, whether it was sending a video to Bourbon or asking someone to put a monitor at the door, he suspected that the factor of consideration accounted for at most 10%, and it was more out of the desire to watch Bourbon and have fun.

Bourbon is always criticized by others, and it feels good to hear him being criticized by others.

Akechi Goro is also a sharp-tongued boy, and he is as annoying as Bourbon. It is a good choice to have him be Bourbon's partner.

Gin, who had achieved some kind of strange victory, lit a cigarette and vomited out all the irritation he had felt from Bourbon and Belmode in the past two days.

"Let's go, let them fight on their own, as long as no one is killed."

Vodka responded, started the car, and set off for the next destination.

Vodka, the wage earner who edited the video, thought to himself, in fact, killing people is okay. These perverts who engage in intelligence are each more annoying than the last. Killing any one of them is a good thing, as it will help purify the working environment and improve the working atmosphere.

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Tangze, who had slept very well, opened the bar door without any courtesy.

"Leon, what did you just say... hmm? What is this?" Tangze, who was about to issue a question, saw at a glance that Leon was pouring something from the shaker into the cup.

Leon finished pouring it slowly and made a gesture of invitation: "Come and try, Silver Bullet, made with your recipe."

The slightly milky white wine was poured into an inverted cone-shaped martini glass, still bubbling with tiny bubbles. Leon stuck a slice of fresh lemon on the rim of the glass and pushed it in front of Karasawa.

"Ah, this is the silver bullet..." Tang Ze clicked his tongue twice, "Made with gin?"

"Yes, gin, plus Kumel." Leon put down the shaker and clicked on the wine cabinet behind him, "Or do you want to try a version with rye whiskey."

Thanks to Karasawa's unremitting efforts, the wine cabinets of Velvet Bar now have a considerable variety.

Tangze smelled the aroma emanating from the silver bullet, picked it up and took a sip.

"It's quite sweet." Karasawa commented, "It's full of spices and fruits. It's a bit too refreshing."

"It's good if you like it. There are a lot more varieties of wine now, so you can make some cocktails." Leon was in a good mood, picked a few wine bottles, put them out, and started making new cocktails.

"It's really good... No, that's not the point." His attention was briefly attracted by the drink. Tangze swallowed the cocktail in his mouth and remembered the purpose of coming here. "Just increase the level of this coop. You added this

What does the sentence mean? Let’s talk about a riddle again, right?”

Leon smiled and added a few ice cubes to the shaker: "I am telling the truth. If you don't understand this aspect yourself, it won't be of any use if I break it into pieces and tell you about it."

Tang Ze narrowed his eyes: "It sounds fraudulent... So, how does this coop level increase? Is there any pattern?"

Tang Ze has completely understood how to open the coop. He has collected a lot of Tarot through deception and sneak attacks.

But this is the first time today that the coop level has been improved.

He scratched his face with some confusion and said to himself: "According to my understanding, the P5 co-op does not help people to help me, I also help people to help them, he teaches me some abilities, and I help him realize some wishes.

Get out of some trouble…promoted like this?”

Leon didn't disturb Karasawa's thinking, nor did he mean to answer his words. He just closed the lid of the wine shaker, held it tightly and started shaking it.

Amidst the regular rustling of the wine shaker, Karasawa continued to reason: "But if that's the case, why did Amuro Toru's coop only improve now? I thought the last time he lied about being my parents' helper, he was

Will it be upgraded? After all, at least formally, we seem to have had a very effective communication... Could it be that Toru Amuro's wish is special?

"What is his wish, to overthrow the organization? World peace? Is it because he first thought I was dead, then found out that I was not dead? From this perspective, it fulfilled his wish to protect some people?"

Tangze frowned in confusion and unknowingly drank the entire cup of silver bullets.

Although it smells like refreshing sweet wine, the base liquor used in Silver Bullet is all real spirits, with a considerable alcohol content, and it's already on your face after one glass.

"This is the version with rye whiskey, you can try it again." Leon introduced the newly shaken cocktail and pushed it to Karasawa.

After replacing the base wine, the silver bullet showed a clear amber color. Karasawa moved the wine glass to his hand, temporarily put aside the confused Toru Amuro, and thought of another thing.

"And...why does Hoshikawa Teru also have Tarot?" Karasawa murmured.
Chapter completed!