The angry Hasegawa Yu didn't say a word the whole way.

Jinpei Matsuda, who didn't care much about this, also maintained a high level of silence.

The two of them were silent along the way. As the scenery outside the car window kept changing, endless raindrops fell from the gray sky again.

The tiny raindrops could not get in through the window, which had only a tiny gap left, so they had to command the invisible cold wind that came with them to announce their arrival.

However, the car window was as domineering and unreasonable as its owner, and it kept most of the attacks out.

Hasegawa Yu only felt a faint cool breeze brushing across his face. It was an acceptable temperature, and he felt drowsy in the damp smell unique to the rainy season.

About an hour later, the navy blue Mazda Rx-7 gradually broke away from the long convoy and drove into the underground parking lot of a store.

Hasegawa Yu's head was nodding, and he woke up with a start from the slight shaking caused by the parking.

Jinpei Matsuda, who caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, felt mixed emotions. The stupid young master was so careless.

Suddenly I became curious about how Bourbon led the newcomers.

Not knowing that the curly-haired driver was a little curious about how he and his blond senior got along, Hasegawa Yu opened the door and got out of the car, then stood by the car and patted his face to wake himself up.

Ignoring the cigarette smell, it was a really good place to get some sleep.

[Xiaoyou, your phone was taken before you got off the bus.]

After hearing Noah's reminder, Hasegawa Yu reached into his pocket, and found it empty.

“!”

After locking the car door, the black curly-haired man wearing sunglasses walked into the passenger elevator on the underground first floor and pressed the number 3 button.

Hasegawa Yu, who followed him into the elevator, stared at the man without saying a word.

Matsuda Jinpei stood there calmly, without even moving his curly hair.

After a while, Hasegawa Yu was the first to speak up, "Matsuda-senpai, taking someone else's belongings without their knowledge is stealing and is illegal."

"Oh." Matsuda Jinpei also explained, "Ordinary people's laws don't apply to members of the organization."

"Don't you think I'm a bad guy? It's normal for a bad guy to do something like this."

“!!”

Hasegawa Yu took a deep breath and held it.

He is a mature merman, and he should be considerate of the immature gray gem.

Keaidou's professional habits are playing a subtle role.

Although there is nothing in the phone that cannot be seen by others, if the idol’s personal phone is lost (falls into the hands of someone else), what’s the difference between that and getting into big trouble!

Although they were in a completely different world, Hasegawa Yu could hear his agent listing plans ABC in his ear.

"Don't worry, Yu-chan. I've made a plan for this situation. Even if the person who found it turns off their phone, I can still locate the exact address."

"It's fine if it wasn't intentional, but if it was... heh. My hands are a bit rusty, how about I just bury him in the cement first?"

Hasegawa Yu shook his head to get rid of the unnecessary image.

His agent has a Japanese lawyer's license and knows and abides by the law. He doesn't have to inherit the Korean family business, so he wouldn't do that.

It must be because he stayed in the collapsed world for too long and was influenced by the people here!

Thinking of this, Hasegawa Yu's eyes moved back and forth over Matsuda Jinpei.

pocket……

"What are you doing, young master?"

Matsuda Jinpei grabbed the orange-haired young man's hand that was reaching for his trouser pocket from behind and teased him, "You can't steal things so openly."

"I'm taking back what's mine."

The sneak attack failed, and Hasegawa Yu pulled his wrist back from the other party's grasp, "Please don't call me young master, it's a strange name."

"Got it," Matsuda Jinpei replied lazily, raising his empty hands to show, "The phone is in the car downstairs."

The subjectless lie was instantly exposed by the AI. [There was nothing in the car, and the cell phone signal was still on Jinpei Matsuda.]

Hasegawa Yu couldn't help but puff up his cheeks, and spread his hands towards the man, motioning for the phone to be returned. "I don't believe it. Senior, I said I wouldn't run away."

Jinpei Matsuda raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

Hasegawa Yu did not forget to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

However, with his talent for turning karate into a dance, he was naturally no match for the man who had been learning boxing since childhood.

"I understand why the young master wants to sign up for the training class."

Matsuda Jinpei easily restrained the man and grabbed both wrists of the orange-haired young man with one hand, "Young Master, you really need more practice."

He frowned without leaving any trace. It was surprising that such a big man had such a thin wrist.

Hasegawa Yu, with his hands forced behind his back, tried to move but was unable to break free.

His eyes rolled around, and then his head fell back without hesitation.

"hiss--"

Matsuda Jinpei, whose chin was hit hard by the back of his head, couldn't help but cover his mouth.

Hasegawa Yu seized the opportunity, turned around and headbutted the opponent in the face with extraordinary force.

Even though he said "I know", he still didn't change his name, stole his phone, and didn't listen to him...

"I've decided to dislike Matsuda-senpai for now!"

Matsuda Jinpei's head was buzzing for the second time, "..."

He was careless.

No longer entertaining, the black curly-haired man became serious and subdued the young man in a few moves. Ignoring the other's struggling movements, he carried the man on his shoulder with one hand and subconsciously shook him.

"It's not even as heavy as the sandbag I use for training. Is that the air you normally eat?"

Hasegawa Yu closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Idols all have this weight, what a fuss, what a disgusting human being!

Matsuda Jinpei didn't need to respond and just carried the person to the target room like a sack.

There was no one along the way, and Hasegawa You couldn't get rid of the hand that was restraining him. He couldn't bring himself to pull anyone's hair or dig anyone's eyes, so he angrily chose to conserve his strength.

Just think of it as Mr. Bodyguard holding him, it doesn’t matter this time, huh.

So, in the box, Kenji Hagiwara was stunned when he saw an orange-haired puppy thrown next to him...an orange-haired young man.

"I just happened to see it on the road." Matsuda Jinpei nodded to his friend, "So I brought it back."

Hagiwara Kenji: "Wow."

He paused, "Xiao Zhenping, what happened to your forehead?"

There's a large red area, and it looks almost swollen!

"I bumped into him."

Without waiting for Matsuda Jinpei to answer, Hasegawa Yu, who was brave enough to take responsibility, took the initiative to admit: "He stole my phone, and I want it back."

Matsuda Jinpei sat down on the other side of Hagiwara Kenji, playing with a phone in a painted case. "I don't think Bourbon will come to 'rescue' you."

"I can't run away." Hasegawa Yu's eyes unconsciously followed his phone, "Senior must let me talk to others about this."

I have never heard of a victim having to report to his “family” after being kidnapped.

Matsuda Jinpei pondered, wondering if the young master had no sense of crisis.

Relying on "Boss Direct Recruitment"?

Sitting between the two of them, Kenji Hagiwara looked around and said, "If we don't mention Bourbon, who else should Xiaoyou report to?"

"Mr. Tazawa who lives downstairs from me." Hasegawa Yu counted the number of people on his fingers.

Mr. Tian Ze was the person who was responsible for finding a new safe house for him. After various exchanges, he unexpectedly learned that the other party's homemade purple sweet potato and sweet potato were super delicious, suitable for occasional cravings. He wanted to pay for them but was given a big bag instead.

In short, Mr. Tazawa was happy to share, but I didn't understand why the other party was afraid that Senior Jyouya would know that he could make dried purple sweet potatoes.

Maybe he was worried that it wouldn't fit the style of a bad guy?

Hasegawa Yu thought that tomorrow was the day for replenishing supplies, and he didn't know when he could go back.

"Miss Administrator."

I would secretly save a seat for him every day, and I would definitely tell him if there was a high possibility that I wouldn't be able to go to the library.

"Boss Oda."

If you don't go to work, you must ask for leave.

But every time he took a leave and came back, his boss would give him more money. Hasegawa Yu didn't understand the train of thought of this rich boss.

"Officers from the Investigation Section."

I had something urgent to do last time and didn't go, so I asked the concerned police officers about it that day.

Seeing the orange-haired youth's group growing in number, the two of them said: ...

Kenji Hagiwara, who knew more about the situation, couldn't help but take another look at him.

The young master has such a wide circle of friends.

It feels like someone would notice it the next second if I disappeared.

"We do need to report it," Hagiwara Kenji added slowly, "Give Xiaoyou back her phone for five minutes, but you still can't contact Bourbon."

In someone else's territory, Hasegawa Yu hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Okay."

Only then did Jinpei Matsuda return the phone to him.

In front of the two of them, Hasegawa You unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, selected a contact, and started sending messages.

"Xiaoyou's fingers are very flexible when typing." Kenji Hagiwara supported his chin with one hand and exclaimed in a tone as if he had discovered a new world.

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at it and snorted, "So-so."

Because someone was watching him and he couldn't send a message to Furuya-senpai, Hasegawa Yu turned off his phone after communicating with everyone and reluctantly handed it to Matsuda Jinpei.

"Don't touch my phone!" the orange-haired young man tried to warn.

"Bourbon has told you a lot." Matsuda Jinpei put his phone into his pocket and said deliberately, "It depends on my mood."

Hasegawa Yuu, whose head is almost covered with a ball of yarn like a cartoon character, has a rare downward turn of the corner of his mouth: へ

He will continue to hate this human!

"I can use Xiaoyou's account to send a message to Bourbon." Noah's Ark asked at the right moment. "If Xiaoyou agrees, blink. If you disagree, lean back in your chair."

Hasegawa Yu was actually a little hesitant.

Apart from asking questions online at regular intervals, he hasn't met with Senior Kouya much recently, so there is nothing that will delay the senior's work.

I can't go to the library to study anyway, and I haven't contacted my seniors for a day or two...

It shouldn't be a big problem, Hasegawa Yu thought seriously, and decided to stay here to see if Senior Hagiwara's collapse value could be increased.

How about we wait a day or two?

The orange-haired young man leaned back in his chair.

Seeing this, Noah's Ark said no more.

Unaware of the two non-humans secretly communicating, Hagiwara Kenji invited, "Xiaoyou, do you want to go shopping at the store downstairs?"

Hasegawa Yu quickly calmed down and asked curiously, "What store?"

"This is Kabukicho, Xiaoyou~" Hagiwara Kenji asked back, "What do you think?"

"...I don't want to go to a host club." Hasegawa Yu observed his expression and saw that he had no choice but to refuse. He took a step back and said, "Can you give me a hat or a mask?"

Woo QAQ, his idol reputation!

The plan ABC listed by the agent seemed to ring in my ears again.

"It's okay, Yu-chan. I know you never go to Kabukicho on your own time. Who kidnapped you there?"

"(Laughs) If the kidnapper likes Kabukicho so much, he might as well stay there forever."

Hasegawa Yu quickly waved away the exaggerated image.

No, I'm affected by the collapse of the world again. How can I think of my agent like this?

Fortunately, he is not a star in this world.

The idol’s reputation is saved!

At Hasegawa Yu's strong request, Hagiwara Kenji reluctantly gave him a disposable black mask.

The mask that fit him perfectly suddenly became much larger when it was placed on the orange-haired young man's face.

Looking at the mask that almost covered half of Hasegawa Yu's face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, Hagiwara Kenji fell into deep thought.

Masks do indeed enhance a man’s appearance…but isn’t the young master’s face too small?

Kenji Hagiwara looked the man up and down. After being together for so long, he realized that the other person's frame was smaller than his, which made the whole person look almost a size smaller than him visually.

However, Hasegawa Yu has long arms and legs with perfect proportions, and the difference in height is only slight.

Are all trainees who want to be idols like this?

I don’t know if it will be a little smaller when I actually hold it in my arms.

This thought quietly emerged in his mind. Hagiwara Kenji blinked, and a dark light flashed across his violet eyes very quickly, but his face showed no abnormality. He said: "Xiaoyou, wait a moment, I also need to prepare."

Matsuda Jinpei left early because of something, and at this moment there were only two people in this private room that outsiders could not easily enter.

Hasegawa Yu saw Hagiwara Kenji take out a human skin mask-like prop, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "!!!"

All his thoughts were thrown out of his mind in an instant, and he asked excitedly: "Senior, do you want to change your appearance?"

"Um."

In contrast, Hagiwara Kenji was much calmer and didn't mind revealing some information to him. "I made the mask last time. Now all you have to do is put it on. Frequently used masks can be used over and over again."

"Wow~" Hasegawa Yu, who witnessed this scene for the first time, couldn't help but open his eyes wide, "How magical!"

Super cool!

Wait, the face in the mask looks so familiar.

Hasegawa Yu tried hard to recall, isn't this the gigolo in the photo that senior Fōtani took out when he tested his analytical skills!

So the gigolo is Hagiwara-senpai?!

"Senior." Hasegawa Yu said in a sad tone, "As an intelligence officer of the organization, you actually want to go into the sea?"

Hagiwara-senpai has so many identities, could it be that Furuya-senpai also...

Hagiwara Kenji: "?"

Far away in Beika Town, Rei Furuya resisted the sudden urge to sneeze.

He glanced at the time on the wall clock, then shifted his gaze to his silent cell phone, and unconsciously touched the little white Shiba Inu who was obediently letting him comb its hair.

A few minutes later, after combing his hair, Haro ran to the side happily and played with the ball.

With his hands free, Fūya Rei slowly picked up his phone: "..."

After receiving feedback from Tian Ze that the person had not returned to the safe house, the blond and dark-skinned man narrowed his eyes.

Hasegawa Yu's daily movements are very regular. Did something happen today?

Suddenly, I remembered the conversation about Glenlivet a few days ago with Rei Furuya: "."

Could it be that...

"Woof!"

At this time, Haro ran over with the ball in his mouth, wanting his owner to play with him.

"Tsk." Fūya Rei patted Haro's furry head and said in an ambiguous tone, "Haro, the puppy should pay more attention to his own safety."

Otherwise, it would be easy for someone to put you in a sack and carry you away.

Glenlivet is simply too idle to do anything!