They all think I'm a boss

"Ashi."

The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, and his purple-gray eyes were filled with a gentle smile, "Can I call you that?"

Fujikawa didn't respond, just gnawed quietly on the sandwich in his hand. He hadn't eaten something decent for a long time. He thought his taste buds had degenerated long ago, but when he ate the sandwich made by this person himself When making sandwiches, the word "delicious" still couldn't help popping up in my mind.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Jiang Guling smiled, and pushed the cup of pre-brewed milk in front of the boy.

"How about it? The sandwiches I made are delicious. I always think that when I retire, I will go to a bakery to be a pastry chef..."

When he finished saying this, Toki Fujikawa had already finished his share of sandwiches, and his dark eyes were staring straight at the one on the opposite plate.

Uh, it looks like I'm not full...

The blond youth blinked in understanding, and then pushed his own sandwich to the boy opposite.

The boy didn't reach out to take it, but raised his head to look at the blond youth opposite, his empty black eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

"I just ate in the morning, and I'm not very hungry yet, you can eat."

The young man said with a smile.

"And it's rare to see someone like my sandwich so much, which makes me happy."

When he finished speaking, he found that there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the boy's eyes, an extremely small fluctuation, which could not be detected unless he looked carefully, as if a leaf had fallen into an ancient well that had been silent for thousands of years and swung around in circles Tiny ripples.

After a while, he heard the boy say softly in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Hearing this "thank you", Jiang Gu Ling froze for a moment.

In the past 23 years, he has been said "thank you" face to face by countless people, but never has a "thank you" brought him such an indescribable feeling like this moment.

It was as if a feather fell lightly on his heart, it was neither painful nor itchy, but somehow it made people care.

"You eat first, I'll make a phone call."

The young man left the dining table in a hurry after saying this, Fujikawa Toki didn't care about the man's abnormality, and just quietly gnawed on the sandwich in his hand.

Jiang Gu Ling came to the bedroom, closed the door behind him, then turned on the phone, opened the address book, found a name, and dialed the number on it.

After a few seconds of busy tone, the phone was connected, and before the person on the other side could speak, he spoke first.

"Senior, I would like to trouble you to check someone for me."

……

About 10 minutes later, he received an email with an encrypted file attached to it, and the young man opened the encrypted file with a solemn expression.

A page similar to a person's file popped up, and all the records on it were about the person's biography, name, gender, age, family background, etc...

Name: Toki Fujikawa

Sex: Male

Age: 16 years old

Family background: orphan, parents unknown.Suspected to have been discarded after birth, he was picked up by the director of the Aoi Dai Orphanage and taken in. After the director passed away, the orphanage was not managed well, so he was kicked out and wandered on the streets...

……

The records in this document are very detailed, even listing the names of the kindergartens, primary schools, junior high schools, and high schools he attended from childhood to adulthood.

He asked a senior who worked in a relevant government/government agency to help sort out this file, and the authenticity is as high as 90.00%.

The only thing that is not accurate is the photo posted in the upper right corner.

The boy in the photo has mediocre facial features, his face is sallow, and he looks like he is seriously ill. He is not the same person as the unbelievably beautiful boy in the living room, but the boy in the photo has hollow black eyeballs. Exactly the same as the boy in the living room.

Could these two be the same person?

With such doubts, Jiang Gu Ling returned to the living room.

The boy had already finished his share of the sandwich, along with the glass of milk he had brewed.

At this moment, the young man was quietly looking at the empty glass in front of him, but his dark eyes did not reflect the shape of any object.

When Jiang Guling saw such a young man, he thought of the boy who was written in the file as withdrawn and indifferent, reticent and dislikes communicating with others.

But was he really born with such a temperament?

Recalling the "thank you" that the boy said just now, Fugu Ling clenched the phone in his hand and walked towards the boy.

"Ashi."

He called the boy's name.

The boy looked away from the glass in front of him, and looked up at the blond youth beside him.

Jiang Gu Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke out the question in his heart under the gaze of the young man.

"Did the dean explain anything to you before he left?"

"He gave me an ointment to put on every other month or I'd die."

Fujikawa Toki responded lightly.

He didn't ask how the blond-haired young man knew about the dean, nor did he ask how he knew what the dean had told him before he died, as if these things had nothing to do with him, and he had no interest in it.

After listening to his words, Jiang Gu Ling probably knew the cause and effect of the whole thing.

The boy was picked up by the dean, and only the dean knows his true appearance. Perhaps the dean also knows how many people with malicious intentions will covet this boy's appearance, so he has been with him since he was a child. Put a layer of ointment on his face that can cover his original appearance, although he doesn't know what this ointment is, and where the dean got it.

But in the final analysis, the dean did this to protect the boy, and even before he died, he didn't forget to let the boy use ointment to cover his original appearance.

But the dean probably didn't expect that after his death, the orphanage would close down due to poor management. The children he had protected for so many years would be kicked out, and they could only live on the streets in the end.

The dean's original intention was to protect the boy, so he tried to avoid contact with his peers so as not to be exposed, but it was precisely because of his extreme protection methods over the years that the boy developed such a withdrawn and indifferent attitude. character.

Maybe it's not that the teenager doesn't like to communicate with others, but that he doesn't know how to communicate with others at all.

He doesn't know how to express his thoughts, he will only do things according to other people's orders.

For example, the water heater in his bathroom is broken. When the boy took a bath, he knew it was cold water, but he still finished it because he asked the boy to take a bath. If the boy obeyed his order, he would not stop because of the cold water. If you execute this order, you will not take the initiative to tell him that the water heater is broken.

And the sandwich just now, the boy was obviously not full and wanted to eat another piece, but because he didn't know how to express his desire to eat another piece to him, so he just stared at that piece Sandwich, using his eyes to reflect his true inner thoughts.

Rei Fuguni suddenly remembered that it was recorded in the boy's file that he was 16 years old this year.

He's only 16 years old...

Also already 16 years old...

He was only 16 years old, and he had already been abandoned twice; he was only 16 years old, and he was about to be forced to live on the streets, living an inhuman life...

He is 16 years old, but he is so thin that he doesn't look like a 16-year-old boy; he is 16 years old, but he still doesn't know how to communicate with others normally, and he doesn't know how to express his thoughts and wishes.

……

It was as if a barb had been stabbed into the bottom of my heart, and every beat of the heart seemed to drive the barb deeper, it was a small but sharp pain.

"Ashi."

He looked at the young man opposite, the gentle smile was gone from his handsome face, and the rest was full of seriousness.

He has already made up his mind to be with the boy opposite...

"Will you..."

He didn't even say the word "meaning", but a rush of mobile phone ringing interrupted his words abruptly.

Jiang Gu Ling looked at the caller contacts displayed on the screen, they were the seniors who had brought those gangsters back to the police station.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

As if to confirm his ominous premonition, after the call was connected, the senior on the other end sighed, and said to him in a heavy tone, "Qing Gu, bring him to the police station."

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

The young man slowly turned his head to look at the young man behind him.

The young man seemed to have foreseen this scene a long time ago, and stood behind him without saying a word, looking at him quietly with those dark eyes.

……

The autopsy report of the hooligan leader came out. The cause of death was that someone wrung his neck and killed him with one blow. The staff of the forensics department found some fingerprints and skin tissue on the skin of the deceased that did not belong to the deceased.

After reference and comparison, it can be determined that these fingerprints and skin tissues belong to the boy named Fujikawa Toki.

The police still knew the name of Fujikawa Toki from Furutani Rei.

Because no matter how much they questioned him, this young man who was so beautiful that he didn't seem to be human had never said a word.

Whether he was asking if he had killed the gangster leader, or if there was any conflict between him and the gangster leader, the boy always kept the same expression and said nothing.

Since the juvenile is only 16 years old, he is not yet full and belongs to the category of minors. According to Japan's "Junior Protection Law", even if he really kills someone, he does not have to bear criminal responsibility. At most, he will go to a labor camp to receive education.

But no one believed that such a thin young man could break the neck of a grown man with his bare hands. If the young man could speak up to defend himself, maybe the police would be able to find out the real culprit and return him innocent.

But the teenager didn’t say anything, even if the police told him that he needed to stay in the cell of the detention center until the case was closed, even if he went to a labor camp to receive education, he would have an extra criminal record like this on his future resume, The boy remained indifferent.

Seeing that he was so uncooperative, the police had no choice but to find no trace of anyone other than the young man on the body of the deceased. In the end, they could only decide that the young man had committed intentional homicide based on the results of the forensics department's appraisal.

The one who reacted the most to this result was Fugu Rei. He didn't believe that the boy would be the murderer, so he went to find the person in charge of the case, who was also his direct senior at the police academy.

The senior who always took good care of him said for the first time that he was powerless. If the young man was willing to defend himself, the case might turn around, but if the young man didn't say a word, he would be fine. Wanting to help the young man clear his name, but also powerless.

Jiang Gu Ling went directly to the detention center, and through a thick layer of glass, he looked at the young man who had already changed into a prison uniform, and said a lot of things to him, 90.00% of which were for the young man to defend himself.

"Why don't you tell the truth?"

The blond young man's face was full of anxiety and worry, "You will really be convicted of intentional homicide if you continue like this!"

"Because I remembered."

Jiang Gu Ling's mouth was almost worn out, and the boy on the opposite side finally agreed to speak out.

"zero."

The young man quietly looked at the blond young man opposite, his dark eyes were like two pools of stagnant water that had been silent for thousands of years, unable to penetrate any light.

"I killed him."

……

After eating the two sandwiches made by the young man, perhaps the large amount of carbohydrates made the long-standing hunger disappear, and his brain that had stopped functioning turned on again.

At the same time, he also remembered that at the moment the man pressed his body on him, he reflexively stretched out his hand and twisted the man's neck.

"Kacha", the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking, echoed in his mind for a long time, until finally it turned into a piercing sound.

He is the murderer.

That's the truth, there's no excuse for it.

Jiang Guling froze for a moment, he didn't know how he left the detention center and how he got back home.

He unscrewed the shower head in the bathroom, and the cold water sprayed out from the shower head in the shape of a shower and sprayed all over his body. The bangs on his forehead were wetly stuck to his forehead. He looked at the slightly embarrassed blond youth in the mirror, He suddenly remembered the cold touch in his palm when he helped the boy dry his hair during the day.

Not just the hair, but the boy's face was also cold, cold and pale.

He lowered his head and saw the boy's original tattered and dirty clothes in the trash can. When the boy followed him to the police station, he was still wearing his oversized clothes, hanging loosely on his body. It didn't fit as well as the prison uniform he wore afterwards.

He remembered that he had thought about going to the mall to buy some clean clothes for the boy.

Back in the living room, the plate containing the sandwiches was still on the table during the day, and the glass containing milk was also there, and there was still a layer of milky white milk stains on the transparent glass wall. He remembered the boy staring at the glass in a daze. , and his "thank you".

The blond young man leaned back on the chair and slowly closed his eyes. A moment later, he suddenly opened them, and those purple-gray eyes were full of determination.

……

"Ashi, would you like to live with me?"

Through a thick layer of glass, Jiang Gu Ling looked at the opposite boy seriously.

When the boy heard this sentence, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the blond youth opposite.

"I can not only make delicious sandwiches, but also Western, Chinese and Japanese cuisine. I am good at everything, no worse than those Michelin three-star chefs."

The young man praised his cooking skills very proudly, and said that when he was a child, he could get No.1 every time in the home economics class.

Then he said that he found a very good one-family small house in Mihua Town next to Kubado Town, next door is Mihua High School, and he can go through the admission procedures when he comes out. He dropped out of school before finishing his second year of high school. So he had to start over from the second year of high school.

Although Fujikawa admitted that he killed the gangster leader in front of Fuguya Rei, but because he killed the person out of self-defense, the crime of intentional homicide became excessive self-defense, and the crime was suddenly much lighter. You need to receive a month's education in a labor camp before you can come out.

When the young man told Fujikawa about this, he still didn't make a sound, and he didn't respond until the time for visiting the prison came.

"I will come to see you tomorrow."

The young man said so.

Then he actually came the next day with a small cake he made himself.

The shapeless strawberry cake was dotted crookedly with a few small strawberries. The young man touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said that it was his first time making this kind of small cake, and he hadn't mastered the trick yet, but he told Fujikawa Toki Next time, I will definitely make delicious and beautiful little cakes that are not inferior to desserts.

Immediately afterwards, he told Fujikawa Shi that he had already bought the small bungalow mentioned earlier, and he bitterly said that although the bungalow was beautiful, the price was really expensive, and it cost him just a down payment. All savings were emptied, making the already poor family even worse.

This time, Fujikawa remained silent throughout the whole process, and soon it was time to end the visit, and the young man said that he would come over tomorrow.

After Furutani left, Toki Fujikawa sat on the narrow and hard wooden bed in the cell, holding the strawberry cake brought by the young man in his hand.

After taking a sip, Fujikawa Toki frowned.

It is too sweet……

After eating the overly sweet strawberry cake, Toki Fujikawa lay on the bed, looking at the dark/camp ceiling above his head, and kept staring at the ceiling for a long time, until night/fall, the bright moonlight along The tall ventilation windows spilled into the narrow cell, and he took his eyes off the ceiling above his head. He looked out the window at the full moon hanging high in the middle of the night, and a trace of difficulty seemed to penetrate into his dark and empty eyes. Perceived light.

……

Jiang Gu Ling came again on the third day, but this time he didn't look as happy as the previous two times, and his slightly drooping eyes seemed to be tinged with worry.

"I may not be able to make it through tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. I'm going on a mission elsewhere."

"be careful."

Fujikawa said lightly.

The blond young man on the opposite side widened his eyes slightly. This was the first time he heard this young man speak in the past few days, although the words he said were not the answer he had always wanted to hear.

But it was enough to make him happy.

"Do not worry."

Jiang Gu Ling raised his hand and pressed it against the opposite glass, looking at the boy opposite with a smile.

"Uncle policeman, I am very good."

He is only seven years older than Fujikawa Shi, but he always likes to call himself the police/police uncle, and Fujikawa Shi just ignores it every time.

Originally thought that this time the boy would still ignore him, but he didn't expect that the boy on the opposite side raised his hand and stuck it on the opposite glass. There was a layer of glass between them, and the two of them pressed their hands together, as if they were engaged in a silent conversation. agreement.

"zero."

The young man quietly looked at the blond young man opposite, his figure was clearly reflected in his eyes as clear as black glass.

"I'm waiting for you."

……

On the fourth day, the young man did not come, but a lawyer who claimed to be from xx Law Firm came, saying that he would help him get rid of the charges, and hoped that he could cooperate with him.

Fujikawa ignored him, turned around and went back to the cell.

On the fifth day, Toki Fujikawa was sitting in a daze in his cell. At this time, two prison guards were standing in front of his cell chatting, their voices were very low, but he could still hear their chatter.

"Hey, the man who came to visit the prison for several days before was Jiang Gu..."

"Falling Valley? Who?"

"No way? You don't even know Jiang Gu Ling? The elite who graduated No.1 from the Central Police Academy this year!"

"Hey...the Central Police Academy..."

"I heard that he has been favored by several big figures above him, and he will be able to go directly to the headquarters to work in a short time."

"Hey...that really has a bright future...hey, I don't know when we will be able to make it through..."

"Don't think about it, let's just stay here and be a little prison guard..."

……

The two chatted for a while and then walked away. Fujikawa Toki stared blankly at the closed cell door in front of him for a long time.

It had just rained during the day, and the sky at night was dark. Both the moon and the stars were covered by thick clouds, and there was no light at all.

……

On the sixth day, a middle-aged man in a decent suit came to visit the prison, and he was accompanied by the lawyer who said yesterday that he wanted to clear Fujikawa Toki.

The man introduced himself as soon as he came up.

"I'm Moriki, the president of 'murderink'. Maybe you haven't heard of me or this company, but you must know Aoi Yoshiro."

Aoi Zhidai is the name of the dean, and the Aoi Zhidai Orphanage is named after the dean's surname.

After a few months, when he heard this name again, Fujikawa Toki suddenly had the illusion that it seemed a world away.

"I'll just get straight to the point, Fujikawa-kun."

Sen Mu took out a letter from his arms, and the dean's name was written in the sender column.

"Before Aoi Zhiyo died, he wrote a letter asking me to take care of you. I didn't expect that you would be kicked out so soon after Aoi Zhiyo's death. I searched for you for a long time before I learned that you put in prison."

"This is Lawyer Kawata from Kawata Law Firm. Lawyer Kawata is the best lawyer in Japan. He will definitely clear up your grievances and get rid of your crimes."

He pointed to the lawyer beside him. Lawyer Kawata pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a dazzling white light flashed through the transparent lenses.

"Of course, the premise is that you are willing to cooperate with me in obtaining evidence."

Fujikawa stared at the two strangers opposite for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.

"it is good."

……

Under the defense of that Kawata lawyer, Toki Fujikawa was finally released without charge.

When Sen Mu proposed those two options, he chose the latter without hesitation.

Since then he has become a professional killer of "murderink".

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