Chapter 239:
Please, detectives 1Polo Coffee Shop
Azusa Enomoto could not help but look curiously at the customer sitting by the window. He was a very young-looking man wearing a black T-shirt and sitting sideways by the window. On the edge, the early morning sunlight shines on him through the window, making the young man's fair face appear more and more transparent. A faint smile appeared on the other party's delicate and handsome face at this moment, and those light brown eyes were as clear as amber and moving in the sunlight.
"The people over there are really good-looking."
She heard the female high school students beside her talking in low voices, "And they really look like the same person."
"Yes, yes, they really look alike."
"If you put it like that, it's true. He's so handsome. He looks exactly like the leader."
... Very much like the same person? The leader?
Azusa Enomoto glanced at the other person a little more curiously. At this moment, the blond young man who pushed in the door attracted her attention. When the dark-skinned colleague wearing a shirt walked in, the high school girls around him couldn't help but turn their eyes. .
"He's here, he's here!"
"Ah, it's Mr. Amuro over here. He's very handsome too." "
Come on."
"Good morning, Miss Eno."
"Good morning, Mr. Amuro." He has long chestnut hair. The woman who sent the message smiled softly, "I'm a little late today."
"Hey, because I have something to do at the moment." The gentle-looking blond man also smiled back. When the other person glanced around, his expression changed instantly. It froze for a moment, but it only happened for a moment, and Azusa Enomoto even thought that he had seen it wrong.
"What happened?"
"Hey, it's nothing, I just didn't expect there to be so many people so early today."
Noticing that the other person's eyes were on the handsome boy not far away, Azusa Enomoto looked over with curiosity. ,
"Is he someone Mr. Amuro knows?"
"No." "Really?
He just came here, but he hasn't ordered anything." Azusa Enomoto couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "I just ordered a glass of boiled water and sat there." Now."
"Ah, well." Toru Amuro couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Ms. Eno, do you want him to order food?" "No, no, no, that's not what
I meant, I was just wondering, would it be possible? He's a child who ran away from a quarrel with his family. If he doesn't have money, how can he give food to the other party without looking so deliberate." Seeing the serious expression of the woman beside him, the corners of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched more obviously
, "I guess it's not that I don't have money."
"Okay, I'll ask him here."
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