funeral

"Is it really okay for us to go out without authorization like this? If we find out later, will we be beaten up?"

Nagasawa was lying on the passenger seat, clutching his bandaged forehead in distress. Ten minutes ago, he took advantage of Ito's spare time when he was undergoing surgery, and sneaked out with Aoba who was on duty today.

I have been hospitalized intermittently for more than a week, taking medicine and doing examinations step by step every day, no matter how honest I am, I will feel bored.If it weren't for forcing Ito to stay overnight every night, Nagasawa would really have the illusion of being on vacation in Fuchu Garden.

Therefore, even if it was only for 10 minutes, he wanted to temporarily escape from the place full of the smell of disinfectant.

"I don't think Mr. Ito is the kind of person who doesn't understand things." Aoba focused on the direction, "After all, you are the one who insists on going out. As a subordinate, I can only follow orders, so in the end, it is you who will be held accountable. .”

"...Then you can be regarded as an accomplice/criminal."

"Before I went out, I sent a text message to explain to him that I had no choice but to apologize in advance. I believe Mr. Ito will understand."

"Hey, you actually betrayed me? You bastard, your mind is getting worse..."

Nagasawa glanced at the other party, trying to control his facial expression.The wound on the face has not healed, and laughing or being angry will involve the newly formed scab. Although it does not hurt much, it will affect the healing speed. ——He has been restrained for a long time because of the injury and wants to get better quickly, so that You can kiss Ito with impunity.

"That beautiful sister transformed you very successfully!" Nagasawa pressed his right cheek, trying not to let the corner of his mouth turn up.

Aoba didn't answer immediately, when Nagasawa thought that the other party was tacitly acquiescing to this conclusion, the person who was focused on driving spoke slowly.

"At the pier that day, Mr. Ito's feelings were conveyed to me. Although I can't understand that kind of emotion, I know that if something happens to you, he will never live alone...It is necessary to separate two people abruptly. It's a cruel thing, and the living person doesn't appreciate what the other person does, even for their own good. So I think it's okay for those two people to be together, no matter how it ends. All happy."

What he said made Nagasawa fall into deep thought, "I never thought about it so much, I just hope that he can live a normal life without me, but after you said it, I realized that I was wrong. Alas, now All of a sudden, I just want to see that face!"

"Do you want to go back?"

"No, since you're ready to be scolded, let's do something real."

"Is the team leader over there?"

"Well, I should come to the door to thank you."

No matter what the man's purpose was, he saved himself after all.

Before going out, Nagasawa changed out of his hospital gown, except for the bandages and wounds on his head, he looked quite decent.

After arriving at the destination, he asked Aoba to stand by in the car, and he rang the intercom at the door, and after a while, someone came to answer the door.

Coming to the Aizawa mansion again, Nagasawa's heart is no longer as heavy as before.

The scenery in the courtyard has changed a lot compared to before, but the Chinese toon still stands in the southwest corner.The flowering period of Chinese toon is very long, and now we have just experienced the cold winter, which is the time when the branches are covered with bright red.

"But in the season of full bloom, it will still wither."

Under the porch, Masao Aizawa held a camellia flower as if he was talking to himself or to Nagasawa.

"Is it because you didn't fertilize in time?" Although it was cold outside, Nagasawa sat beside him.

"No," the man bowed his head and stroked the petals with a wry smile, "it's because the burden is too much, and I can't bear it anymore."

After not seeing each other for several months, Masao Aizawa's face has become haggard, and his eyes are not as bright as before.

A certain disguised place in Nagasawa's heart is being disintegrated bit by bit.Obviously he was the one who pulled the man down from the altar with his own hands that day, but now seeing the silver light in the other party's hair, he felt lost and desolate.

Some paranoia seems to have revived quietly, which made Nagasawa hesitate.

"So if you want the whole tree to survive, you have to give up some things... It's not a single flower that is given up, but a whole bunch of imperfect ones that are still crazily absorbing nutrients."

Naturally, Aizawa Masao couldn't perceive Nagasawa's psychological changes. He talked endlessly, as if no one had listened carefully to his speech for a long time.

"The family system is the advantage of this organization, but at the same time it is a shackle that restrains its development. They just rely on me to take care of blood relationship, so they do anything wrong."

"In the past, I always told everyone that it's okay to earn less money. This is not to make excuses for my own incompetence, but to follow the principles I have always believed in. In this era, there are many ways to get money, but knowing these ways is still There are fewer and fewer people who abide by the principles."

"Now I finally understand that compared to blood relatives, people who are loyal to principles will never betray you. Guys who don't follow the rules are like those withered flowers, they are all defective products... Such people will no longer be in the Aizawa Group need."

Aizawa Masao set his sights on Nagasawa, looking at the bruise on the other person's face, he patted that person's shoulder guiltily.

"Sorry, if I could make up my mind earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"No, you're under more pressure than I am."

One side is blood relatives, the other side is faith/belief, how to choose is more painful than doing anything for a person who values ​​love and righteousness, right?

And Aizawa just shook his head, sighed lightly and continued, "Yuki...did something too much to you?"

Nagasawa looked up at the other party in surprise, and then felt that his reaction was too ridiculous. In front of him was a man who controlled a corner of the city. It was not a problem to find out certain things, even if the person he sent was not him.

"In order to take into account my feelings, I didn't tell the truth. I will remember this affection."

Aizawa handed the Chunhua to Nagasawa, and Nagasawa opened his palm to take a closer look. The ball of red velvet was perfect from color to shape.

"That's not giving up, but giving it the power to choose independently."

Masao Aizawa turned the flowers over, the bottom section was smooth and flat, it can be seen that they were carefully pruned.

"Si Ping," the former hero whispered with a smile, "live the life you want!"

In the messy apartment, Masahiko Aizawa sat in a corner and tasted wine alone.The doorbell outside rang for a quarter of an hour, and he just tilted his head and smiled lazily.

This is his own safe house, and every high-level gang/gang cadre will have such a configuration, and the location is only known to him and the closest people.

Seeing that there was no answer for a long time, the people outside the door opened the door with a key and entered.

"Didn't you say that this bottle of wine will not be drunk until the end of the world?"

Aizawa Masahiko looked up at the person, then shrugged indifferently.I did give that person a key when I distributed the key before, so it's not surprising that I was able to find it all the way here.Moreover, he had made all kinds of assumptions in his heart. Regarding whether that person would come or not, he was both uneasy and looking forward to it.

"It's the end of the world for me now," Aizawa Masahiko shook his glass, using a relaxed tone to cover up the embarrassment at this time, "Are you going to arrest me and claim credit?"

"How is it possible..." Moriguchi raised his hand to wipe the wine stain from the corner of the man's mouth, "We agreed that even if the whole world turns against you, I will still stand by your side."

"Oh, yeah?"

Aizawa Masahiko touched the big hand covering his lips and pulled him over violently.

The face-to-face posture made Moriguchi kneel on one knee. He closed his eyes and rubbed the tip of the man's nose greedily.

"Then if I say, I want you to go to hell with me?"

"It seems that there is nothing wrong..."

In a slightly drunk state, even the surface of the skin is stained with a hint of wine aroma, which makes people want to gnaw/bite.

"What a glutton..." Masahiko Aizawa was a little bit pained by the uncontrollable sucking/sucking of the other party. He took the wine glass and drank the remaining liquid, then pulled Moriguchi and bit it hard.

This is a doomsday carnival for the two of them alone, so no matter what, it must be done to the fullest.

It doesn't matter how worn or damaged the plate is, as long as the contents are tasty.

Should this be defined as happiness or misfortune?

The tightly bound two don't want to get entangled anymore, but just indulge in the raging waves of desire/desire without hesitation.

"Self-surrender is absolutely impossible..."

After the aftertaste, Aizawa Masahiko flatly refused Moriguchi's advice.

"...but at least you can save your life."

"You will die if you go in..." Aizawa Masahiko smiled and waved his hands, "The team leader actually knows everything, it's a good thing he can hold his breath... But it's also my fault, always using Yuki to provoke, Let yourself be exposed."

"Then what are you going to do next..."

Only then did Moriguchi realize that the other party had re-dressed during the conversation.That's right, once that person decides, no one can stop him.

Aizawa Masahiko was quite satisfied with his appearance of being full of wine and food. He looked at his watch, then picked up his travel bag, and said something to Moriguchi who was still sitting on the bed.

"Can't you... take me with you?" Moriguchi couldn't help but said, watching the figure who was about to disappear at the door, "It doesn't matter if I don't become a policeman."

He wasn't sure if it was the dependence formed by getting along with each other for many years, or the foundation planted at the first sight.But Moriguchi knows that even if it is not the relationship between the police and the spy, he still wants to be with that person all the time, even if the other person is only greedy for his body, even if he has never been in love with him.

Under the backlighting environment, Aizawa Masahiko's face was blurred.

He subconsciously touched the far left side of the travel bag. After making sure that the wind chime was lying safely inside, the man paused, and then smiled slightly, "Sorry, you never appeared in my future plan oh."

Saying goodbye to Nagasawa, Aizawa Masao walked back to the Tsubaki tree.

There are fallen unqualified products piled up under the tree, which looks a bit intrusive at first glance.

The nutrients drawn from the tree must be returned to it after all.

"Team leader, Mr. Nagasawa has already set off, and there are only him and Aoba in the car."

"Well," Aizawa Masao looked at the branches, "follow them, try not to be discovered, when necessary..."

The man was about to raise his hand to touch a perfect masterpiece, but the other flower fell off before he could touch it.

The perfect Chinese toon flower fell to the ground quickly, mixing with the broken and unqualified ones.

The author has something to say:

Fuzhong Huayuan refers to prison/prison.

I was so hardworking today. . .In fact, I have thought about the ending of Aizawa Masahiko and Moriguchi in many ways. There are two people who died in love together, and two people who fled together. Some Masahiko killed Moriguchi and then committed suicide. . . .Anyway, I just came up with this one today, poof, it’s quite a random author