Ke Xue: I have a knife, and you still dare to fight me?

"Okay, trouble."

"It's just my job."

After handing over the files, Kazami Yu left.

Amuro Tooru sat in the car and quietly began reviewing the files.

There are quite a few skilled swordsmen in Japan.

From high school students as young as sixteen or seventeen to samurai in their eighties.

The name Kurokawasaki Tsuki appeared again among the personnel.

Amuro Tooru couldn't help but recall that when he was investigating immigration information, he discovered that Kurokawasaki Tsuki had recently traveled to the United States.

And the timing is quite sensitive.

The itinerary is similar to that of Tequila, the codenamed member of the organization who died unexpectedly not long ago.

Although Tequila died in an accident, the possibility of Kurokawasaki Tsuki being behind it cannot be ruled out, after all, the file shows that he was a high-achieving graduate of Toto University.

Suspicious, highly suspicious.

Could it be that Kurokawasaki Tsuki really is the hero who severely injured Gin?

Regardless, it's always good to find out.

Before that, Amuro Tooru first edited a text message and sent it to Gin. The gist of the message was that there were no kendo masters entering Japan recently, and no major kendo families used the fox as their family crest. As for the number of kendo masters in Japan, there were quite a few. If needed, he would send all of them to Gin so he could find them himself.

Gin received the text message without expression; he knew, of course, that it wouldn't be so easy to find that stinky fox.

However, if we can find Sherry and Akemi Miyano who was taken away by the FBI, then we can definitely lure out that fox again.

So, Gin immediately sent Amuro Tooru a text message: Find Sherry, dead or alive.

After sending the text message, Gin took another drag of his cigarette.

Those who betray the organization have no reason to live.

Amuro Tooru was also helpless when he saw the text message.

There's not a single clue. Where am I supposed to find Shirley for you?

On second thought, as long as I can't find Sherry, I can keep looking for Sherry, right?

put!

Amuro Tooru's way of doing things was simply to leave the organization's work behind and go to work somewhere else.

.........

in the afternoon.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki slept soundly.

I checked the time, and it was about time.

After waking up and clearing his head, he took Big Yellow into the car and headed to the pet store.

Today is its bath time.

As for why I don't wash them myself, well, that's because professional tasks should be left to professionals.

It's definitely not because of laziness, it's definitely not.

"Mr. Kurokawa, welcome. Are you here for a bath? Big Yellow, you've gotten so fat! I'm so envious of you having such a good owner."

Da Huang immediately put both front paws on the front desk, poked his head out, and enjoyed being petted by the receptionist.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki's expression was a little strange. Something about what the receptionist was saying sounded odd. Oh well, he decided not to worry about the details.

"Yes."

"One person, please take a shower."

As soon as the receptionist called out, a blond-haired man with a mixed-race appearance came out.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki narrowed his eyes slightly.

Doesn't this guy look familiar? I don't remember the "King of Hired Managers" having a side job bathing pets.

Amuro Tooru was completely unaware that he had been exposed. He smiled and extended his hand to guide him, saying, "Sir, please come this way with me."

"it is good."

Kurokawa Saki followed with Big Yellow.

Amuro Tooru led Kurokawasaki Tsuki to the lounge.

He kept glancing at Kurokawasaki Tsuki behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Moreover, his actions were very obvious, as if he was afraid that Kurokawasaki Tsuki wouldn't notice that he was watching him.

However, Kurokawasaki Tsuki pretended not to see it.

Finally, Amuro Tooru stopped acting and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Sir, are you surnamed Kurokawa?"

"Yeah, you know me?"

"Is it really you, Mr. Kurokawa? I can hardly believe it! I can't believe I've met you here. I'm a big fan of yours, I really admire you. Could you please give me your autograph?"

Seeing Amuro Tooru suddenly approach, his eyes sparkling, and him pulling out paper and pen from his pocket, anyone who didn't know better would really think he was his little fanboy.

However, Kurokawa Sakizuki clearly didn't quite believe what Amuro Tooru was saying.

His sudden appearance here was already quite a coincidence.

"Really? I didn't expect to meet my fans here. Have you watched all my matches?"

"Yes, I've watched many of Mr. Kurokawa's matches."

What left the deepest impression on you?

"That's the World Kendo Championship, of course!"

"So who will be my first opponent in this match?"

"Haha... I was so focused on Mr. Kurokawa that I didn't even notice this."

"So what did you think of my acceptance speech? Were you very moved at the time?"

"Of course! Mr. Kurokawa's words at the time were truly moving."

Hehe... You've shown your true colors, haven't you, you little black-hearted fellow?

His acceptance speech at the time consisted of only one sentence: Thank you for your support.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki calmly took the paper and pen, signed his name, and handed it back.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Kurokawa."

Amuro Tooru was still pretending, accepting the autograph as if it were a precious treasure.

It took him a while to look away from it, then he awkwardly scratched his head and said, "Haha, sorry, I was rude. Just leave the dog to me, Mr. Kurokawa."

After Amuro Tooru took the dog leash from Kurokawasaki Tsuki, he gestured to the chair next to him.

"You can just wait here. There are snacks and drinks available for you to help yourself."

Kurokawasaki Tsuki nodded.

Amuro Tooru didn't say much, excitedly turned around, and then diligently went to wash the dog.

Watching his departing figure, Kurokawasaki Tsuki stroked his chin, knowing that this guy's motives were impure.

Was he here specifically to investigate me, for his own investigation or for the winery?

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and strolled over to the front desk.

"Mr. Kurokawa, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Was that person new?

"You mean Mr. Amuro? He did arrive just last week. Is there anything he's done wrong?"

"No, I'll just ask."

"I see. Mr. Amuro works very hard and is a very nice person. He's also good-looking. However, it seems he does more than one job. He's always quite busy and only comes here part-time in the afternoon. Our store manager likes him quite a bit because he works hard and doesn't ask for much pay."

The receptionist was eager to expose Amuro Tooru's secrets to Kurokawasaki Tsuki, since opportunities to chat with this VIP were rare.

"He probably enjoys chatting with you guys most of the time."

The receptionist thought for a moment and said, "That's true. Whenever he has free time, he comes to chat with us. Sometimes it's me, sometimes it's other employees. He's quite talkative."

"So what did you all talk about?"

"I feel like he's obsessed with work, it's so boring. When we talk, he mostly talks about his regular customers, their preferences, and what to be careful about. It's really pointless."

Kurokawasaki Tsuki returned to the lounge, lost in thought.

He picked up a magazine and started reading.

Meanwhile, Amuro Tooru, who was giving Big Yellow a bath, did everything he could to get on Big Yellow's good side.

Dahuang also enjoyed the treatment of an emperor, being treated to delicious food and drinks by Amuro Tooru.

After a while, Amuro Tooru came out carrying Big Yellow.

"Mr. Kurokawa, it's all settled. Big Yellow is very well-behaved."

"Really? Thanks."

Kurokawa Saki took the big yellow dog from his hands.

"Seriously, this is the first time I've ever seen such a well-behaved and sensible dog, and it's so cute too. Mr. Kurokawa, will you bring it again next time?"

"of course."

Weird.

After picking out some more snacks for Dahuang, Kurokawa Sakizuki paid the bill and left.

"Welcome to visit us again."

The receptionist bowed slightly to see Kurokawasaki Tsuki off, and Amuro Tooru also stood obediently to the side and bowed.

After watching Kurokawasaki Tsuki leave.

Amuro Tooru smiled; his goal had been achieved.

He's already become a familiar face to Da Huang, so we can move on to the next step.

.........

"I am back."

Ai Haibara came home from school and pushed open the door to come in.

Big Yellow was squatting inside the door. The moment it saw Ai Haibara enter, it jumped up to greet her, its tail wagging high in the air.

Ai Haibara also squatted down at the door and petted Big Yellow.

Suddenly, she sniffed it.

Rhubarb, you smell so good.

"Ai is back. How was your day?"

Kurokawasaki Tsuki poked her head out from the kitchen.

Ai Haibara, who wanted to go even further and hug Big Yellow, trembled when she heard Kurokawasaki Tsuki's voice.

He quickly pulled his body and hands back.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

"It's alright, did Da Huang take a bath today?"

"Yes, we just took them to get a bath today."

"No wonder it smells so good."

Big Yellow's ears drooped; it didn't understand why the little girl in front of it had suddenly stopped scratching it so nicely.