funeral

Yuki's funeral was scheduled for early spring, which was a decision Masao Aizawa made with great difficulty.

Even if you don't want to give up, at this point, you have to say goodbye well, otherwise the Sri Lankan will not be able to rest in peace.

Considering her identity and what happened in the group recently, the whole process was carried out quite low-key. If the news of the former senior figure and her daughter's death is widely publicized by the outside world, and the hostile forces take the opportunity to add fuel, then the future of the Aizawa group will be miserable bright.

Profit-oriented capitalists naturally don't want many problems in their partners' backyards.Unstable factors, in their eyes, are synonymous with risks and bad debts.

But this doesn't mean that Aizawa Masao will let this matter pass by.

In the mourning hall where the photos of Yuki's remains were placed, he walked to the center and examined his siblings and subordinates one by one.

"Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yuxi's death was not an accident, but it has been so long, why haven't you given me a definite explanation until now?"

There was silence below for a while, and then someone said helplessly, "That murderer is really extraordinary, it's as if the world has evaporated..."

"You have to ask that bastard Nagasawa about this. It must be his enemy who has implicated Yuki."

"If you want me to say, this incident was entirely caused by him, so he is the most suspected!"

"Not even showing up at the funeral... must be guilty?"

"That kind of heartless guy, just let him go!"

……

A group of people chattered and quickly transferred the topic to Nagasawa.

Perhaps only at this time, the Aizawa group is the most united, right?

Aizawa Masao clenched his fists, disappointed and angry.

He doesn't need all kinds of excuses to shirk, and he doesn't need a scapegoat voted by everyone.All he wanted was the truth.

"Masao, no matter what, they have been contributing their efforts during this time, but Nagasawa is still like a shrinking turtle... don't you, it's time for you to express yourself?"

The person who said this was another veteran of the Aizawa group. Although he did not belong to his own faction, he had a very strong principle of doing things. As long as he grasped a little bit of clues, those who were wronged would have to pay the corresponding price in front of him.

"I'm not the kind of person who doesn't divide rewards and punishments, Si Ping...I will remove him from his current position."

As the team leader, he finally made a decision, but there were still people below who expressed dissatisfaction.

Masahiko Aizawa muttered to himself at this moment, "Yuki is our precious little sister..."

Not loud, but just enough for the people on top to hear.

Aizawa Masao's eyes were a little shaken as he expected.

The man turned to look at the portrait, pained and sad.

That's right, it's not someone else, but his favorite Yuki...

The burial ceremony is the last part of the funeral.With the last piece of soil falling, Yuki Aizawa finally got freedom in the true sense.

No matter what you did or what you encountered in your lifetime, it will all come to an end now.All that is left to the world is the innocent and lovely photo on her tombstone.

Few people set foot in the family cemetery of the Aizawa group. After all the people who came to the funeral had dispersed, Aizawa turned his head to the side and said, "How long are we going to hide?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Nagasawa finally came out from behind the tree.

"Sorry, team leader..."

Standing beside Aisawa, he felt ashamed.

Ignoring that person, Aizawa raised his hand to caress the photo on the tombstone, "We Yuki look dazzling at any time, right? She used to light up my world like a morning star, but now that she's gone, my life It also completely lost its color...how weird..."

He said to himself, "Actually, I know she doesn't like me at all, and even has resentment. Although I'm sorry for what I've done to her over the past ten years, I don't regret it. I'm a selfish Man, incompetent husband, so God gave me such a punishment, right?"

Aizawa paused, and continued, "You are also at fault for this matter, so I have to give everyone an explanation. If the head position must be replaced, you...you won't blame me, will you?"

"Won't……"

Aizawa showed a weary smile when he heard this, "The shot that was blocked for me back then is now even. The punishment for you ends here, and no other things will be involved, but if I make a mistake in the future, I will also I won't come forward to protect you again."

"Yes, I understand..."

Aizawa's eyes still stayed on the tombstone, "You go first, I want to accompany Yuki again."

Nagasawa nodded.

"Si Ping." After walking a few steps, Aizawa stopped him from behind.

Nagasawa turned around and saw that the man was looking at him silently, the expression in his eyes was neither anger nor blame, but a kind of desolation almost to despair.

"Why... can't Yuki?"

Nagasawa knew what Aizawa was referring to, even though he understood that Yuki's death was carefully arranged by others, but failing to protect her was his own dereliction of duty, and there was no excuse at all.

So now, all he can do is kneel down in front of that person and say sorry with guilt.

Ito lived in Nagasawa's apartment for many days. Although he tried to contact Kirishima every day, no matter how many messages he sent or how many calls he made, he would eventually disappear.

He finally began to be touched by people other than Nagasawa and Fukuda, worried about the other party's injuries, and worried about whether they would be in danger... Even though he knew that with Takarazuka's financial connections, his worries were unnecessary, but Ito still couldn't bear it. Live to think.

He has been taken care of by Kirishima a lot. Although it is embarrassing to say, Ito has to admit it.

The other party treated him as a close friend, and he could risk his life to protect him, but he, after the accident, not only could not do anything, even the bomb retrieval operation, which he was usually familiar with, almost caused a catastrophe because of his panic.

Ito lowered his head and blamed himself again.

In front of Nagasawa, he will lose his principles, and in front of Kirishima, he will lose his calm.Ito found that in recent years, he has become less and less like himself.

"Brother, you are back!"

The voice from the entrance made Ito suspend his self-reflection. He walked out of the bedroom and saw Nagasawa gathering his subordinates in the study, as if he had something important to announce.

The man went out in black in the early morning, presumably to attend Yuki's funeral.Ito sighed, not knowing what the organization would do to him.

"Someone will take over my work in the future. If the superior orders you to be transferred, of course you must obey."

"No matter what we say, we will never leave Big Brother!"

"I'm sorry about Miss Yuki, but it's not your fault, brother!"

Those who were called to the study were all Nagasawa's confidantes, and most of them started to follow him before he became the leader, and his loyalty to him was self-evident.

Now, the person who has believed in it for many years wants to unilaterally sever the relationship, which is really unacceptable to them.

Many people turned to Aoba asking for help, hoping that he would say something to keep Nagasawa.But Aoba just nodded at this, and said something plain and descriptive.

Nagasawa smiled, as if such a response was expected.

"Mr. Aoba, why do you..." Everyone couldn't believe it.

"The person who framed Mr. Nagasawa must have extraordinary abilities. If we leave / leave / organization / organization, we will become a separate individual, and we can do nothing when we are alone. Therefore, to protect Mr. Nagasawa, we must You have to stay in the group and keep an eye on the movement so you can find out who is behind the scenes."

"Actually, you don't need to do this at all." Nagasawa's expression from the gloomy early morning to the present finally had a moment of tenderness. He never doubted Aoba's loyalty, but he always underestimated that person's feelings for him.

Once this determined mind is made up, no one can shake it!

"As I said, Mr. Nagasawa is a very special existence to me. Sometimes it is a kind of happiness to follow the strong."

This speech made everyone, including Nagasawa, speechless in astonishment, not because of its profound content, but because Aoba showed a rare expression when he said it, it was a natural and standard one, sent from A shy smile in his heart.

"Did something happen?"

After Nagasawa explained to his subordinates, he went back to the bedroom and changed into the black clothes. Ito hesitated to speak several times behind him.

"Um... I think I'm unemployed, it's unnerving to have no income, always feel like you're going to end up on the streets."

"Then I can support you."

Ito stepped forward to hand him the clothes, but the other party didn't answer, and turned around and hugged him full.

"That's a deal..." Nagasawa rubbed against Ito's face and muttered, "Now you are the only one left for me."

Hearing such words, Ito wanted to ridicule, but then felt distressed again.He lowered his eyes in silence, then simply put his shoulders on the man's shoulder, enjoying the few quiet moments.

The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a long silhouette of the two hugging.

None of them knew what their future life would be like, they just hoped that the time exclusive to them could be longer.

But no matter how you calculate it, it is not enough.Is it because I am too greedy...

Nagasawa buried his face in Ito's shoulder, his eyes blushing secretly.

The author has something to say:

This chapter describes a little more details, such as Aizawa's attitude towards Nagasawa, and Aoba's attitude towards Nagasawa. . .Before discussing with the deputy editor what Aoba would do after Nagasawa was expelled, I didn't expect the two to reach a consensus, hehe, thank you~

The next thing is the storm. I've been too busy recently, but I'll try my best to code every bit of time and try to make weekly updates. . .See you next week then?