The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

glare of light.

The light that surprised the people of Yamashita.

Because this light illuminated the road ahead of him, and also illuminated his appearance at the moment.

Atsuto Yamashita stretched out his hand, and caught the light that floated towards him——

In an instant, the darkness collapsed and the light reappeared.

Just like the collapse and rebirth of the world.

"True people?!"

"True man!"

"True people!!!"

The sound of calling is as crisp as jade beads falling on a treasure plate.

Mihua Central Hospital, Ward 910.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu restrained the excitement that was already beyond words, and fixed her eyes on the figure who gradually opened her eyes on the hospital bed.

"...Shiyu?"

"...Is it a dream?"

After the weak voice was blocked by the oxygen mask, it was so soft that ordinary people could not hear it clearly, but Xiazhiqiu Shiyu could hear it clearly.The girl covered her mouth, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and tried her best not to make her voice too loud: "No, it's not a dream."

"Your operation was a success, Duren."

"You're not dead."

"Operation…………?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was lying on the hospital bed, turned his head with difficulty, and saw Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was sitting beside the hospital bed trying to smile but still couldn't stop crying, and also saw a doctor who was writing something with a pen.

"Yes, your operation was successful, Officer Yamashita." The young doctor in a white coat pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That is the joy of reviving life.

A doctor is a profession that takes life from death.

"That is to say..."

"I'm not dead..."

Atsuto Yamashita suddenly wanted to laugh, so he burst out laughing.

It's a pity that his physical condition does not allow it, so he can only twitch the corners of his mouth from time to time.Although this movement looked more like twitching to others, he didn't care.

He is not dead.

He is not dead!

Fuck the 24-year-old curse--

wrong.

With joy in his heart, Shanxia Turen suddenly remembered something——

How long will it take him to turn 25?

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"This is a letter of thanks from the diplomat from the Spencer family. The letter says that since he and his wife are currently in England dealing with the admission of their daughter Sawamura Spencer Eriri, there is no way Come to see you soon..."

Theoretically... After an unknown amount of time, Toshito Yamashita, who had given up counting the time, lay on the hospital bed and watched the withered and withered branches and leaves on the old tree outside the window, his eyes full of sadness.

Even the content of the letter recounted by Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't bother to listen.

He was almost moldy lying on this hospital bed, and now he wanted to go to work very much.

In other words, I want to go out and do some activities.

Even if it's just a couple of steps to a senior activity center.

"Shi Yu..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shi Yu, who was reading the contents of the letter, raised her eyes.

"Tell me, is my life like the yellow leaf that is about to wither outside the window..." Shan Xia Ben's voice was a little low and hoarse.

There was an unconcealable sadness between his brows.

"Let's talk about the fact that you have two mobile phones first." The girl who has been cheated countless times these days has a "serious look" in her eyes.

"Ah, I know that. He said that as a master of time management, it's normal for him to have two mobile phones." Before Atsuto Yamashita had time to quibble, a tearing voice came from the door of the ward.

"Remember to knock on the door before entering the ward, and the asperity will be solid." Yamashita Toruto gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry, I thought this was my clinic." Ma Shengshi, who was carrying a fruit basket, paced to the hospital bed, with a smirk in the corner of his eyes: "Or, what do you think?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who cut the serious wind in a second, pretended not to hear it, but was secretly happy in his heart.He took the initiative to get up and took the fruit basket, and did what a girlfriend should do now——

"I'm going to buy lunch for you."

"Look at you, you scared people away." Atsuto Yamashita gave Asakusa a smirk.