Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

The expectation of going their separate ways after leaving the subway did not come true for them.

The footsteps of Nasu Shiraki and Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped in front of the abandoned Hong Kong Hei office building within five meters. The two looked at each other, not knowing what expression to put on.

Having received the news long ago, the Hong Kong and black personnel who were in charge of welcoming them surrounded them with bright eyes.

"Master Akutagawa, this is the rebuilder we specially invited to repair our main office building."

"Master Reconstructor, because the building collapsed, it is very dangerous to enter alone, so we specially invited Mr. Akutagawa to escort you in for investigation."

Working overtime in the middle of the night: "..."

Those who go out to work part-time: "..."

The progress of the two neighbors, who both fall off at work in the evening when they first meet, is uncharacteristically happy.

If it is said that a reconstruction engineer who works for Hong Kong gangsters is still a profession in a gray area, then a sure-fire member of the port mafia does not sound like a good person at all.

Looking at Akutagawa's colder face than in the subway, Shiraki felt that he might just not know how to hide his embarrassment at the moment.

So Bai Mu gave him time to adjust his mentality. First, he quickly read the contract document drafted by Hong Kong Hei, signed his name on it, and said, "Hello, my name is Bai Mu."

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke." Akutagawa closed his eyes, covered his mouth and coughed. When he opened his eyes again, he avoided looking at Shiraki, and did not expose the fact that Shiraki pretended not to be familiar with him, and went directly to Hong Kong. Walk in the dark abandoned building.

It was already dark, and it could be seen from the outside that the building had tilted significantly. Although it hadn't completely collapsed, no one dared to venture into the building to use it for normal work.

Trucks transported construction materials to the front of the Ganghei Building. Although this was the first time Akutagawa cooperated with Shiraki, it was obvious that he was very experienced in arranging materials so lightly and skillfully.

For safety reasons, the power in the building has been completely cut off. Ryunosuke Akutagawa took the large mobile searchlight prepared by the gangster boy in advance, and walked in front.

The searchlight weighed dozens of kilograms. Unexpectedly, his neighbor looked pale, but he didn't blush or breathe when he picked it up, as easily as holding a chocolate sundae cup in his hand.

Akutagawa probably already knew his identity as a medical student from Yin. Perhaps in his eyes, although he is a gangster, as a working social person, he still needs to take care of the students in the ivory tower.

But Shiraki is not weak, nor does he need to be taken care of.He smiled silently, and followed Akutagawa into the dangerous building.

The strong light from the searchlights illuminated the interior of the Ganghei Building, which had experienced several small collapses. The area once familiar to Akutagawa is now full of devastation.

Even the ceiling is sloping, making people worry that the upper floor will collapse at any time.

With such a degree of damage, if Baimu hadn't come, according to the conventional building reconstruction process, I'm afraid it would need to be completely blown up, cleaned up and rebuilt.

Walking in such a dangerous place, Akutagawa remained calm, and he showed Nasu Shiraki the scene in the building as comprehensively as possible.

However, the inner building of Ganghei is really spacious, and even the strongest searchlight can illuminate a very limited distance at an angle.

Akutagawa looked back at Bai Muan walking quietly behind him, he opened his notebook in the darkness, and wrote something on it with a pen.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke guessed that maybe he was taking notes, recording some parameters or data that the architect needed to do.

"It's so dark, can you see the paper?" Akutagawa's voice was cold.

But Bai Mu looked very calm: "I can't see it with my eyes, but every stroke is recorded in my mind."

Akutagawa frowned, obviously not quite understanding this statement, "Why do you have to come at night? It is clear that geniuses have better lighting and vision."

Shiraki laughed softly: "When I walk into this building, I don't need eyes."

These words seemed to reveal some information, Akutagawa narrowed his eyes to observe.

Bai Mu paused for a moment, then cut to the chase: "The leader of your Gang Hei has been interested in me for a while, if I'm not wrong, he sent you out to follow me, just to observe how I use my abilities at a close distance. , to restore a huge building at the level of a building, right?"

"—Or, what he wants to determine is what my ability is, right?"

Such directness made Akutagawa Ryunosuke a little unexpected, his eyes became sharp for an instant, and he stared at Shiraki full of scrutiny.

But his sharpness did not last for three seconds.

The air in the abandoned building was not good, and Akutagawa burst into a series of heart-piercing coughs.

The scorched earth after the explosion, as well as ash and dust were lifted into the air with the airflow they walked in, desperately wanting people to escape.

If Shiraki was already prepared for this environment, and even got used to it, then Akutagawa showed a violent reaction.

He began to cough. Although he tried his best to endure it, his voice still stood out in the silent ruins.

Bai Mu's voice sounded faintly: "The dust is too irritating, your respiratory system...is prone to cough-variant asthma."

Akutagawa showed an incredible expression: "I don't have asthma."

"Cough-variant asthma is not conventional asthma. I saw transient spasms in the small bronchi in your body. Generally speaking, mild symptoms of this level cannot be heard during the examination. Perhaps you need Do a fiberoptic bronchoscopy, or obtain the pathological evidence of airway inflammation through bronchial mucosal biopsy, and then prescribe "medicine" for treatment."

Akutagawa: "..."

Bai Mu, who is logical and complete in his work, completed his prescription completely: "There are two treatment options, the first is hormonal western medicine, but it is easy to relapse after stopping the medicine; the second is oriental Chinese herbal medicine. 』...... I don’t have time to study this in recent years, so I can’t give you prescription advice yet.”

Wait, isn't one of them working part-time at a construction site and the other working as a part-time supervisor?

Why are the topics becoming more and more strange?

Probably because there is too much to say, Akutagawa showed an expression that he couldn't say a word, but he didn't want to say a word.

Shiraki purposely moved a little closer, observing Akutagawa's expression with great interest, "I know you don't believe it, although you haven't said anything now, but you're guessing in your heart how I 'saw the inside of your body', is it related to mine? Is it related to the supernatural power?"

Akutagawa who was completely guessed: "..."

"I'm a rebuilder. I didn't particularly observe your body. It's just a subsidiary product of my ability. I think you will understand the difference soon."

The young man's voice was unhurried, and the outline of his eyes showed a perfect parallelogram ratio. In this pair of Danfeng eyes that seemed to be carved out of an ancient painting, the pupils reflected broken light, condensing the twinkling stars in the cloudless starry sky.

That is his unique aura, the unassuming but unignorable confidence in his beautiful eyes, it is easy for people to trust him from the bottom of their hearts.

Akutagawa only glanced at it, feeling inexplicably embarrassed, inexplicably not wanting to meet the starlight in Shiraki's eyes.

No wonder Yin went to him.

He and himself are completely two worlds.

One is the proud son of a medical school selected from a thousand miles, and the other is a lost dog struggling in the dark and dark. People whose lives should be two parallel lines, because of all kinds of mistakes, they have incredible relationships.

He moved his eyes away from Bai Mu's face, but accidentally saw the inside pages of the notebook that Bai Mu had just written in the dark.

There are no design drawings or formulas that he imagined on it.

A black and white q-version cat is drawn on the inside page.

The back of the cat is glossy black.

Akutagawa doesn't have much research on cats, so he can't tell the breed.Although it is a stick figure, this cat is very expressive. You can see the alertness and coldness in his eyes, with a sense of distance and defensiveness.

The cat's ears are still in gradient color, transitioning from black on top to white on the bottom.

Akutagawa: "...?"

But at the next moment, the searchlight in Akutagawa's hand suddenly went out, so in this dark ruins, he was deprived of all light.

Akutagawa subconsciously took two steps back, trying to restart the searchlight in his hand, but failed.

Losing vision in the dark makes people feel extra vulnerable, Akutagawa did not take the sudden darkness lightly, his coat was quietly unfurled, forming a circle of protection around him.

Until the light reappeared before his eyes.

He saw a layer of luminous silver snow appearing in the air in front of him, slowly falling from the sky, the thin light turning into powder, gently and peacefully falling down in the darkness, continuously illuminating the sky. Destroy every corner of the floor.

Then he saw Shiraki surrounded by starlight.

The boy's voice was clear, reminiscent of the collision of ice and water in a glass, "Next, I'll show you a magic trick, watch it, this is my ability."

When Bai Mu's voice stopped, the falling Xinghui stopped in the air, and briefly turned into a still picture.

His fingers were like plucking an invisible stringed instrument in the air, conducting Akutagawa's incomprehensible command.

The whole scene in front of Ryunosuke Akutagawa changed.

The originally gloomy and dark dilapidated ruins were guided by Nasu Shiraki with an invisible baton, and staged a silent symphony in the building of Hong Kong Hei.

The building materials placed outside the building seemed to appear in front of Akutagawa in the blink of an eye. With the clatter of Shiraki's fingers, the mottled and burnt black spots on the walls peeled off like cooked eggs. The walls were stripped.

The bucket of paint was emptied and poured against gravity against the wall in front of him, as evenly as if it had been carefully painted by the most skilled painter.

Soon Akutagawa was shocked to discover more operations that went against common sense in the boundless confusion.

The snow-like starlight is like a slow water vortex, rotating around the white wood, and in this soft light, Akutagawa saw a wall post that was blown out of the wall, being manipulated like a marionette , flew lightly and nimbly from the ground.

The building materials unpacked one after another, jumped out of the packaging, and joined the starlight vortex army with one jump.As big as beams and pillars of a house, as small as crushed fine ash, in this waltz of starlight, they cheerfully fulfilled their obligations, processing and splicing them together in the air in front of Akutagawa.

These things dazzled Akutagawa, and even felt a little startled.

His previous estimate was completely wrong. Nasu Shiraki was not the recovery-type ability that was rumored in the world. If Shiraki's ability was used to fight... it would probably become an extremely terrifying combat force.

If he doesn't want to make people feel better, he only needs to pick up a beam from the ground and smash people to pieces.

All kinds of building materials with astonishing weight are flying in all directions at a speed that Akutagawa's eyes can't keep up with. The ruins on the ground are changing every moment, and Akutagawa can't even tell what is happening here.

The starlight floating in every corner of this vast space, together with the people involved in the starlight, became more and more vivid and soft.

Akutagawa looked at Shiraki with a vigilant posture and a solemn expression.

Bai Mu smiled slightly: "You can't figure out the type of my ability, so don't waste your energy trying to guess."

Akutagawa: "..."

"But your monkey spirit boss is different." Bai Mu pointed clearly, "I don't want to be overly concerned by him for the time being, let's make a deal."

Akutagawa's voice was cold: "I will not betray the Port Mafia, and I will tell the truth when I see the leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pillar flew past him, Akutagawa was startled, and took a big step to the side.

But the provocative pillar flew away again helplessly.

Shiraki regained his composure, "Look, I'm so scared, I'm just working. The load-bearing column just now is a reinforced concrete structure made of C60 cement, and a single column can bear a weight of 2700 tons. You see, I'll install it back."

I don't know if the load-bearing pillar went back safely, but Akutagawa directly summoned Rashomon.

Under Rashomon's intimidation, the boy in front of him still didn't panic at all, his eyes fell into continuous starlight, so bright and moving that Akutagawa couldn't look directly at it.

Shiraki's voice was full of smiles, "Make a bet, Akutagawa. After we walk out from here, you will not only not betray me, but you will also take the initiative to help me cover it up... Do you dare to bet?"