They all think I'm a boss

When Fujikawa just woke up in the morning, the Asahi Shimbun app on his phone pushed him a message.

This kind of news app pushes several news to him almost every day. Fujikawa Toki originally planned to just ignore the past as before, but was stunned when he saw the headline.

[Tokyo Summit is held at the "Edge of the Ocean", a large-scale explosion occurred this morning! 】

Fujikawa clicked on the news, and there was a video of the accident scene below the news. The video was not long, only more than 30 seconds. Fujikawa clicked on the video, and clicked pause at 24 seconds.

He stared at the blurry figure that appeared in the video for a while, and after a while, he stood up, changed his clothes and went out.

……

As the venue for the upcoming Tokyo Summit, the large-scale explosion at the "Ocean's Edge" in Tokyo Bay has attracted the government's attention. Now the "Ocean's Edge" is surrounded by yellow tape. There was a sign of "no entry allowed", and there were many armed police/policemen patrolling and guarding the surrounding area.

Fujikawa stood in the crowd watching for a while, then turned and left silently.

When Fujikawa left last time, Zero gave him the backup key of the house. This time he came here without saying hello to Zero in advance.

When he opened the door, Fujikawa saw a pair of shoes in front of the entrance. This pair of shoes was the same size as the shoes on the shoe rack next to him, and they should be zero shoes.

Fujikawa Toki took out his mobile phone from his sleeve, and looked at the time on it, it was just before twelve o'clock.

Are you at home at this hour?

Fujikawa Toki took off the clogs on his feet and walked into the house. He looked around the kitchen and living room, but he didn't see anyone.

Fujikawa walked lightly to the front of the master bedroom, stared at the closed door in front of him for a while, and after a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand and unscrewed the doorknob of the master bedroom.

The room was dark, and the thick gray curtains blocked the sunlight from outside. The master bedroom had a large space, but the furnishings inside were quite simple. There was only a bed, a desk and a wardrobe in the large space.

There is a person lying on the narrow single bed, with blond hair, dark skin, and deep facial features that are different from East Asians, showing the identity of the young man of mixed race. The young man has a face that is very cheap, but at the moment that handsome However, there were quite a few bruises on his face, and some of the more serious wounds were wrapped in gauze. Besides his face, his arms exposed outside the quilt were also wrapped with several white bandages.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, and his two delicate eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball. He seemed very uncomfortable, and there was a trace of abnormal flush on his cheeks on both sides.

Fujikawa reached out his hand to cover his forehead, the high temperature from his palm indicated that he was having a fever at the moment

When Fujikawa returned to the living room, he dug out a medical kit from the cabinet in the living room based on his previous vague memory, found a box of antipyretics from it, went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and took them together to the master bedroom.

"zero."

Fujikawa stood beside Zero's bed with antipyretics and called him a few times, but the young man's state of consciousness was blurred at the moment, and he couldn't hear his voice at all. Fujikawa could only hug him from the bed and sit up against his own bed. body, and then slowly handed the antipyretics and water to his mouth.

The young man slowly opened his eyes. His vision and consciousness were blurred due to the high fever, and he could only vaguely see a hazy figure in front of him.

He could vaguely smell the smell of strawberry milk, and the faint sweet scent made him feel inexplicably at ease.

"zero."

Fujikawa Toki called his name softly, "Take the medicine first."

Hearing this voice, the blond young man opened his mouth obediently, and unconsciously swallowed the antipyretic medicine that Fujikawa Totoki handed to his mouth.

After taking the antipyretics, Fujikawa put him back on the bed, but just as he was about to get up and go to the living room to get an ice pack, he was grabbed by the patient on the bed.

"do not leave……"

His eyes were closed tightly, and this action and this sentence seemed to be made by him unconsciously.

The gentle and firm eyebrows and eyes in the past were now stained with some inexplicable fragility, and Fujikawa Toki silently reached out his hand to help him smooth the tightly knit brows.

"Relax, Zero."

He lowered his head and clung to the young man's ear, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"I'm not leaving."

……

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the room through the cracks in the curtains, adding some light to the originally dark room. The blond young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness, which had become blurred due to a high fever, began. Slowly return to the cage little by little.

I vaguely remember that someone came when he had a fever, and I don't know if it was a hallucination caused by his fever.

The originally heavy body was much lighter at this moment, and even breathing became much smoother, as if the fever had subsided.

Just as Jiang Gu Ling was about to raise his hand to measure the temperature of his forehead, he found that his right hand seemed to be holding something.

Soft and slippery, with a little warmth and coolness, like the touch of the human body.

He froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head, and then met a peaceful sleeping face.

A black-haired young man in a red and white priest's uniform was sitting on the floor, one of his hands was resting on the edge of the bed, and the other hand was tightly held by a sick patient. He took off the white fox mask and put it aside. At this moment, he closed his eyes and lay down on the edge of the bed to sleep quietly.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines behind the young man through the gaps in the curtains. The black-haired young man who used to be indifferent to others has now removed his indifferent disguise and has become quiet and soft. The black-haired young man sleeping peacefully in the sunset seems to be It's like walking out of an oil painting, so beautiful that it's even a little unreal.

The warm and cool touch in his palm proved that this person was real, and not a hallucination caused by his burnt out. He quietly looked at this sleeping face that was close at hand, and unconsciously moved his head towards this side slowly.

When he came back to his senses, their faces were already so close that he could see the man's slightly trembling eyelashes, hear his even breathing, and smell the faint scent of strawberry milk on his body. Sweet and fragrant.

There were small ripples in the usually calm eyes, Jiang Guling felt his throat tighten for no reason, and the beating frequency of his heart suddenly accelerated.

At this time, the young man's eyelashes trembled a few times, which was a sign that he was about to wake up. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps because he had just woken up, the pair of black glass-like clear pupils were covering him right now. With a layer of hazy mist.

Just waking up from sleep, Fujikawa Toki's mind was still blurred at the moment, he didn't know where this place was for a while, why he appeared here, his dark eyes stared blankly at the face that was so close at hand.

Being stared at by the black-haired young man on the opposite side, Fugu Ling suddenly felt uneasy about being caught after doing something bad, but just when he was about to open the distance between the two, the black-haired young man on the opposite side He reached out and clasped the back of his head, and then he moved his head closer to this side.

Under the dazed gaze of a certain blond young man, Fujikawa Toki touched his forehead to his.

"It seems that the fever has subsided."

When Fujikawa regained consciousness, he silently felt the temperature from the man's forehead, which had dropped a lot compared to just now, and it seemed that the fever had subsided.

Fujikawa blinked, slowly moved his head away, turned around and picked up the glass of water that was placed on the desk earlier, and was just about to ask Zero if he wanted to drink water, but found that the young man who was quite normal just now looked a little Weird, there was a faint hint of red on his slightly dark face, and there was also an inexplicable hint of dodge in his usually gentle purple-gray eyes.

"Why is your face red? Have a fever again?"

Fujikawa Toki looked at the blond young man with an obviously strange expression on the opposite side, and frowned.

"Go to the hospital and have a look."

If you take antipyretics and it doesn't help, you can only go to the hospital.

"No, the fever has subsided."

The blond young man shook his head. His voice sounded a little hoarse after recovering from a serious illness and just waking up. Fujikawa Toki originally planned to hand him the water glass, but after thinking about it, he stood up and sat next to the bed, and put the water glass Aim at the young man's mouth.

Jiang Gu Ling glanced at him dumbfounded, "I just have a little fever, and I'm not so weak that I can't even hold a cup."

Fujikawa raised his eyebrows, but he still didn't say anything, and handed the water glass to his hand.

After drinking a glass of water, the dryness of his throat was relieved a little. Jiang Gu Ling leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the black-haired young man sitting beside the bed, and said slowly, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"I saw the 'Ocean's Edge' bombing video of the Tokyo summit on the news and I saw you in the video."

Fujikawa Toki replied calmly that he hadn't planned to hide the reason for coming from the young man opposite him.

Hearing the words "Tokyo Summit", Furutani Rei's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and fell into silence.

Sensing the change in his expression, Fujikawa stood up silently from the side of the bed.

"I'll cook some porridge for you, and you can lie down and rest for a while."

Hearing this, the blond young man on the bed raised his head and looked at him in surprise, "Ah Shi, do you know how to cook?"

"Only a few simple things."

Fujikawa Toki responded lightly.

During the time when I lived alone, I couldn’t eat outside every day. Most of the time, I went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and went home to cook a simple meal. The taste was barely palatable, but at least it would not eat dead people.

Jiang Gu Ling smiled, "To be able to eat the porridge you made yourself at Ah Shi, is it a blessing in disguise for me?"

Fujikawa shook his head and spoke slowly.

"I can make it for you when you are not sick, but it is not as delicious as yours."

"But I value the heart more than the taste."

The blond young man smiled softly, "In my opinion, the porridge that Ah Shi cooked for me with all his heart is better than all the delicacies."

Fujikawa glanced at him inexplicably. He was just going to cook some porridge. Does this person need to be so moved?

"Ashi."

Just when Fujikawa was about to go to the kitchen, the blond young man behind him suddenly called out to stop him.

Fujikawa turned his head, looked at the blond young man lying on the bed a little weak, there was a gentle smile on the corner of Fugu Zero's mouth, and his slightly drooping eyes were bent into two crescent moons.

"I miss you."

he said softly.