Even if this is the first time he meets the other person.
What's wrong with Moscato has something to do with Cao.
Although aura is a mysterious thing, it does exist.
Just when Moscato knocked down the wine tower, that moment of aura...
It overlapped with Scotland and Bourbon at some point.
The codename members of the organization are basically very powerful beings both mentally and physically, and even the mental strength is stronger than the physical body.
However……
Every Codename member who spent time with Kaa was affected.
Scotland and Bourbon should be vigilant and cautious.
Even if Kaa is a member of the same organization as them, they should not be so close to him.
It can even be called indulgent dependence.
From trust at the beginning, to closeness and dependence, to...
Such influence...
Is it really normal?
"How about it? Moscato is much darker than Bourbon, right?" The black-haired boy asked with confidence as if he didn't notice Midorikawa Mu's distraction.
Midorikawa Mu came to his senses and glanced at Moscato.
Zero is just darker than the average person...
Moscato looks almost like a black man.
All races are different...
"Moscato is Italian and Caucasian~" Shuji Tsushima said casually, as if he knew what the other person was thinking.
Midorikawa Mu:……
"I have such a healthy complexion, but I showed it off specially." Moscato said proudly.
Many people in Italy said that he became sexier and more attractive after getting tanned.
Although I got sunburned when I was exposed to the sun...
"Let's go, let's go back." Tsushima Shuji controlled the wheelchair and turned around to leave.
Midorikawa followed and left without hesitation.
"Wait... we finally met again, why don't you stay and chat?" Moscato tried to persuade him to stay.
"No." The young man refused ruthlessly without looking back.
"Chatting with men is a waste of time." His tone was full of disgust.
Moscato:…
He is as indifferent as ever.
…
"Hey, Hill-chan~" As soon as Shuji Tsushima got in the car, he saw the big white cat sitting obediently, so he raised his hand and said hello.
"You're so good for not trying to escape." He rubbed the cat's head.
"Isn't it okay if you don't talk to Moscato?" Midorikawa asked after closing the car door.
"He won't stay in Neon forever. Someone will come from Italy soon to take him back." Shuji Tsushima's gloating tone was too obvious.
"So it doesn't matter at all."
"Just pretend he doesn't exist." He said happily to Midorikawa Mudo.
"That's it..." Midorikawa saw this and said no more.
Anyway, they and Moscato…
There is no friendship either.
Since Kaa has said not to worry about it, then...
Just pretend the other party doesn't exist.
"Meow." The white cat meowed reservedly.
"When will I let you go? Wait until I think you are no longer fun."
"Meow."
"Hey... I don't know when I will lose interest in you."
"Meow."
"After all, I'm not the kind of person who is half-hearted."
"Meow."
"How come I don't have a heart? Human beings all have hearts."
"Meow."
"How could I not be a human being? Cats' eyes are indeed not very good. I am obviously a healthy human being."
The conversation between one person and one cat is full of weirdness.
Midorikawa Mu looked at the boy who was talking to the cat enthusiastically, and silently looked away.
He just seemed to have seen a scene where two cats, one black and one white, were having a conversation.
It is indeed an illusion.
It must be because Kaa and cats are so compatible.
After parking the car as usual, Midorikawa Mu went to the front desk and asked if he had received any letters.
After all, ever since they became Shuji Tsushima's bodyguard, handling letters from fans or clients from all over the world has become one of their tasks.
As expected, the guy at the front desk lifted out a huge cardboard box from under the cabinet.
"All the letters from this period are here." The guy at the front desk said politely with a smile.
Midorikawa Mu looked at the entire box of letters and sighed inwardly.
"Thank you." He lifted the box with both hands and left."
Fortunately, the quality of the grinder at home is good.
"Hey... there are actually so many." Tsushima Shuji was waiting for him in the elevator and said casually when he saw the box full of letters.
Not even the slightest concern or emotion could be seen.
Even the tiredness in his eyebrows has not diminished a bit.
He just found it boring.
Bourbon may not come back tonight, he may be sleeping on the street.
So today’s dinner was cooked by Scotland.
After cooking dinner, Scotland helped a friend who was busy with work feed Harrow.
At the same time, I helped feed Hill to someone who completely forgot to feed the cat.
After that, a fresh fruit plate was prepared and placed on the coffee table.
While Tsushima Shuji was eating snacks and watching TV, he took out the letters one by one and put them into the shredder.
"Don't you read any of them?" Midorikawa Mu asked, watching the letters turn into a pile of shredded paper under the action of the shredder.
"They are all insignificant people anyway." The young man sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV said in a lazy tone without raising his head.
Is it necessary to read letters from irrelevant people?
Reading each letter one by one...
boring.
Midorikawa watched the number of letters in the box gradually decrease without saying a word.
But when he saw one of the letters, he took it out alone.
A snow-white envelope, and...a bright red lacquer seal used to seal the bag.
Unlike other letters, it has a formal feel.
More like an invitation.
There are four big characters written on the envelope [Moritani Teiji]
"This letter doesn't seem to be from a fan or something..." Midorikawa Mu looked at the letter, put it on the coffee table, and said to Tsushima Shuji.
"Let me take a look..." Tsushima Shuji reached out and picked up the letter from the coffee table.
"Moritani Teiji...hey, that famous architect." He looked at the name on the envelope.
"I remember that this apartment was designed by the other party..."
"And the Tsushima family's mansion in Tokyo..." He said in a recalling tone.
The name Moritani Teiji is also very familiar...
There must be such a guy in his memory.
but……
He no longer wanted to recall those memories that were both true and false.
Let those memories continue to be broken.
He opened the envelope silently.
"Hey...he invited me to attend the afternoon tea party held at his house tomorrow afternoon..." Tsushima Shuji said after reading the contents of the letter.
The last time he attended an afternoon tea party at someone else's house was hosted by Mrs. Miyamoto.
At that party, Mr. Miyamoto was killed by a cowherd.
"Are you going?" Midorikawa asked.
Would Kaa be interested in such a gathering?
I always feel like every time Kaa is invited to a party, something unexpected happens.