Holding Miku's hand

"Come on, quickly."

Miku grabbed Naoki and slipped across the street.

Itsuki doesn't come home after school, and he walks on the street in disguise, probably to meet netizens secretly, and he is a middle-aged uncle in his 30s or 40s.

If such a thing really happened, there must be no way to do it alone, right?

Only with Naoki can I feel at ease... Besides, it was the two of them who found Itsuki together, and of course they have to take responsibility.

"Okay."

Naoki reluctantly agreed, reached out his hand to straighten his collar, and left the train station with Miku.

The two quickly crossed the road, luckily Itsuki didn't have a car, just walked through the street alone, so they didn't get lost.

Miku hid behind a telephone pole, stuck out half of her face and looked at Itsuki, who was tens of meters ahead.

"Stop from time to time, and look at the phone… Itsuki is in touch with someone?"

Naoki shrugged "Maybe Itsuki is just like you, only people don't know where to go."

"I'm not clueless..." Miku replied guiltily, but unfortunately she didn't believe what she was saying, and changed the subject, "Itsuki always reads good directions."

Who would believe this! Isn't it said that the five sisters are divided into five equal parts, if this is the case, the attribute of being unable to read your direction must also be found in the other four!

Naoki shook his head: "In short, don't jump to conclusions until you see the truth with your own eyes, it's easy to cause unnecessary trouble."

"...Un."

Miku nodded. "We continue to follow."

Please use spies or sneak sneakily, following sounds really bad! Accidentally reminding people of a bad book story!

Naoki grabbed Miku's right hand.

"Eh...?"

Looking back at the right hand held by Naoki, Miku was shocked for a moment, and her face quickly turned red with blush, and she said nervously, "What, what are you doing?"

Naoki looked ahead and said in a low voice, "At 3 o'clock, there was a police officer."

"3 o'clock... the police?"

Miku looked up absentmindedly.

"You took the wrong turn! It's 9 o'clock over there!" Naoki couldn't help but complain, "The art class is only three days old, so don't forget the direction-identifying skill so quickly!"

"How can strange things be so memorable..."

Miku turned to look in the right direction, and saw a policeman pushing a bike diagonally across the street, looking at herself and Naoki.

There are a lot of police in Tokyo, Japan. Apart from the public officials sitting in the police station processing documents, there were also many policemen patrolling the streets. Patrol equipment especially bicycles under them... Yes, bicycles are a standard police configuration, it is not impossible to buy a police car, but not easy to move.

With the level of commute congestion in Tokyo, once you find something, it's not as flexible and fast as a bicycle. Fierce battles chasing police cars can only be seen in European and American blockbusters.

Fortunately, the crime rate in Tokyo has been low in recent years, and bicycles are sufficient for office work. The police patrolling these streets do not have the right to carry weapons. A common weapon is a 'dog bat'——

Its official name is the police baton, which is three feet long, slightly thinner than an egg, and feels great in both hands. Every policeman needs to practice the "Police baton Technique". Naoki didn't know if it was true or not.

Upon seeing the policeman turn his head, Miku immediately averted her gaze, lowered her head guiltily, her heartbeat quickened, and said nervously:

"Is the cop watching us?"

"Yes." Naoki nodded, "To be exact, it's been 8 seconds… Un, it's ten seconds now."

"Why?"

Miku became even more nervous when she heard those words, she hadn't had anything to do with the police in years since she was a child.

Naoki said: "It should be your sneaky stalking behavior that caught the attention of the police."

Miku quickly realized that compared to Itsuki who stopped and looked at his phone, she and Naoki were 'suspicious figures' for the others to interrogate.

"Obviously we tracked Itsuki together…"

Miku said nervously, "What should we do now?"

"It's very simple." Naoki's expression remained unchanged, and his movement naturally took Miku's slightly cold hand, and walked forward as if nothing had happened, "Just go ahead."

Even though Miku didn't really understand what Naoki was doing, she didn't ask much about the reason. She looked down at his toes, and let Naoki guide her forward.

It is late.

Dusk spread quietly and unnoticed.

In the cold night wind, Miku only felt that Naoki's palm was very warm.

For some time, Naoki's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "You can let go of your hand."

Miku's face suddenly became hot, and it was only then that she realized that she had grabbed Naoki's thumb at some point, and hastily let go of her hand. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she could guess that his face must have turned as red as an apple.

Hiding her right hand behind her back and forcefully holding back her pounding heart, Miku turned her head violently, only showing the tips of her red ears to Naoki.

"If you twist your neck again, it will break." Naoki commented.

"Wuuu..."

Miku puffed out her cheeks, displeased.

Doing this kind of thing on the street isn't embarrassing at all, all thick skinned men!

"That cop… Not doubting us?" Miku changed the subject awkwardly, not wanting to continue the conversation about holding hands.

Naoki replied, "He already left on his bike."

Miku turned her head and looked back, only to realize that the policeman had disappeared with his bicycle, "He really went…"

After a pause, Miku asked curiously, "Why did we get away with it?"

"It's very simple, just don't have a guilty conscience." Naoki reached out his hand to straighten his neck and said seriously, "There are many times in life when you have to hold your head up high even if you have a guilty conscience, for example, if you don't wear underwear, if you keep walking around covering your skirt. would make people suspicious, right now…"

"Reckless Asakawa."

Miku covered the hem of her skirt, and looked embarrassed and disgusted: "... Guilty, Harakiri!"

It clearly teaches you the philosophy of life and life experience, and also leads you to avoid police questions, no praise and suffering! To completely destroy the bridge while crossing the river.

"Itsuki stopped."

Naoki said suddenly.

Miku hastily looked ahead, just talking to Naoki, almost forgetting the main purpose of her trip.

The two of them hid behind a telephone pole. It was getting dark by then, and Itsuki had no anti-snooping experience, so she wasn't aware of their existence. They watched Itsuki put down the phone, turned around and walked into the building. Naoki and Miku followed quietly.

After a while.

Miku's eyes widened: "Itsuki did this kind of thing without telling us?"