Social animals don't deserve love

"Blowing snow, blowing snow? It's time to wake up."

The gentle voice echoed in my ears, and I woke up from the comfortable sea water like a hot spring. When I opened my eyes, I saw the cherry tree in the courtyard of the old house, which was almost a forest of single trees.The pink petals in full bloom fluttered and fell on the middle-aged man wearing a coat with his back to me.

His hair was faintly mixed with a few traces of frost, covered with traditional gray-blue feathers, and he was sitting on the porch looking up at Sakura: "Are you awake?"

"Father……?"

The courtyard in the depths of consciousness is like an isolated island floating independently on the sea, with the blue waves rippling on the outside and the citrus wooden floor on the inside, as if a piece of my old house was dug up and moved here.

The middle-aged man with his back turned to me moved his body back to the previous posture, and the joy in his voice could hardly be concealed: "Chuuxue, you are already a big girl, time flies too fast."

"Where is this?" I sat up with my arms propped up - the sun rubbed square shapes on the teak floor and rush mats, the snow-white walls and old-fashioned low tables outlined a Zen-like tranquility, and the The lotus pod in the simple vase has dried up, just pointing upwards at the calligraphy hanging on the wall.

It was the old furnishings of the family when the parents were still there.

"It's rare to see you again in this way, my lovely little princess." Hearing from my mother that my father went to university abroad and worked outside for a long time after graduation, the choice of words and sentences inevitably brought some Western influences.My memories of him mainly focus on before the war started and after the war ended—that is, before and after primary school graduation. Except for the chess room incident that impressed me deeply, it is basically all daily chores.

Cherry blossoms and gardens in spring, festivals and goldfish in summer, red leaves and chestnuts in autumn, snow and kotatsu in winter.

He tried his best to let me see only the ordinary beauty, those ordinary days that are ordinary but indispensable.As if he had foreseen it, he arranged every stone step for me step by step.

"Father." I walked to him and sat down next to him, imitating his appearance and soaking my feet in the rolling clear sea water on the porch.The same face as before turned to look at me gently and calmly, and the top of the head was gently stroked by a big warm hand: "Thanks for your hard work, Chuuxue."

He closed the blank literature book on his knees and handed it to me, and took off the petals on his shoulders for me: "Because Chuuxue likes to read, Dad wants to give you a gift, but unfortunately something happened. It can be delivered in time, and now I can finally hand it over to you.”

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you in the end... Mom and Dad love you, it's our negligence as parents to make you panic in loneliness, I'm sorry."

My father's warm hand patted my shoulder, and when I lowered my head and kneaded the sore nose, I got up and walked into the room: "Don't come here again, go to an ordinary but busy and fulfilling ordinary life. My little princess is smart and beautiful, but I I don't want her to bear too much... Obviously I made a mistake on this point. Thank you very much for being my daughter in this life, Fubuki."

"I am also grateful to you for bringing me into this world where laughter outweighs pain. Thank you, Father. Thank you for your gift, and thank you for your protection from life to death."

Tears broke through reason, knowing that it was nothing but an illusion, they still slid down her cheeks.The father's back disappeared behind the sliding door, the cherry blossoms above his head turned from white to pink, and Somei Yoshino, who was over 20 years late, finally bloomed.

When I returned to consciousness, I really opened my eyes, and what I saw was all kinds of monitoring equipment crowded around the whole room.

Well, finally I still haven't got rid of the ICU treatment.

I calmly took off the extra oxygen mask, and tried to direct my arms to support myself to sit up. The blackout curtains made it impossible for me to judge the changes in the external light, and I didn't know whether it was day or night.

The change in the monitoring value alarmed the people outside, the gate of the ICU was opened anxiously, a series of strange faces walked in, Akiko followed at the end - she was the youngest here.I feel more at ease when I see someone I know. It seems that the glasses have played a very good role in keeping me from being dragged to be sliced.

"Name?" The doctor in charge turned my head sideways, illuminated my eyes with a flashlight and examined them carefully, and did not forget to ask questions casually.

I let the doctors and nurses fiddle with it, and obediently replied, "Yada Fubuki."

It seems that he is very satisfied with my situation, the doctor's voice has a little smile, and he raised two fingers and dangled in front of my eyes: "Can you see what this is?"

"Fingers, two."

Akiko squeezed over and extended a slap: "Look at this again!"

I smiled and raised my hand to pat her palm: "I'm back."

"By the way," I recalled something, raised my head and asked my colleague, "What happened to Spectacles, Dostoevsky, and Ivan?"

One eats the unknown ability, and the other eats the backstab of friendship. I don't know how to evaluate this dramatic ending.With the character of everyone in the detective agency, I will never leave them alone, but considering the danger of my Russian friends, I am very worried for my colleagues.

Unexpectedly, Akiko curled her mouth and gestured to the side: "They all woke up earlier than you. Sakaguchi and the people from the special agent department with supernatural powers had a big fight with Russia over the handover of criminals. Don't worry about fighting too much. Well, at least once, man, I didn't expect him to look a bit bitch, but he is not ambiguous at all when he fights with people..."

So why did Ango come back to the hospital and lie down?Oh, I see, it was knocked over by someone.

You said that you are going to fight with the Russians. If neither party uses their superpowers, you can only compete with Dostoevsky.

"So now, the three Russians will be extradited and handed over. In the future, the customs will not approve their visa applications for life. Of course, if they are on a smuggling boat, no one can do anything about it. As for Sakaguchi..." Akiko smiled : "I'll pick up a handy guy and 'entertain' him later."

"..." I was going to say hello "Don't give him an anesthetic", but when I turned around and thought about it, it seemed that I had some vague and strange emotions, so I immediately shut my mouth tightly: "Oh, I see. "

Akiko took a look at my expression, and stood beside me without saying anything, waiting for the doctor in charge to make a conclusion.Several doctors discussed it for a while, and finally agreed that I should not waste medical resources by staying in the hospital, and they decided to hand me over to Akiko to take me away in an extremely efficient manner.

No, am I a hot potato?

"The nurse will come to help you change your clothes. There is nothing to clean up. Let's go back to the dormitory together later." Jingzi withdrew to the door and only left her head at the door, smiling at me and raising her eyebrows: "Honey, I forgot to tell you just now, Qian Xun said that when you woke up, he would bring his fiancé to visit you."

It seemed that she admired Miss Qian very much.

The lady doctor who exited the ICU with a smirk picked up the "medicine box" at the door, and I swallowed hard.The bags of other doctors are full of medical equipment and first aid medicines, but Yosano Akiko's bag... is probably a cold arsenal of unknown depth.

Good luck Ango.

The nurse came in and helped me change into something I could go out with.

Staggering out of the gate of the ICU, I saw the president and Mr. Kunikida standing across the corridor.

"President, Mr. Kunikida!"

Before I could bend over, the middle-aged man in green shirt took a step to the side: "Just come back."

"I'm sorry for making you tired." Considering my current situation, the nurse followed me and supported me firmly, for fear that I would fall to the ground again before I walked out of the hospital gate.

The door of the ward on the other side of the corridor opened, and Akiko threw out Pika Pika's shiny glasses with blurred eyes.He stumbled and almost knocked over the cleaning trolley parked in the corridor, raised his head and glanced this way, and immediately bumped over without making a sound.

Maybe because of the factor of height and leg length, my sight was occupied by the ordinary white shirts of public officials before I could clearly see what was going on.

The itching around the ear is Ango's hair.

"Blowing Snow..."

Like a walker who finally saw an oasis after a long journey, he subconsciously put his head on my shoulder and rubbed it.

Before anyone else said anything, the nurse was unwilling: "Sir, please let go first, Miss Yada has to go home to recuperate, and she can't be tired."

No, I'm really not that weak, it's just the weight of a head, not, really not.

As if confirming someone, the glasses tightened his arms and loosened them again: "Where are you going back? Is it the staff dormitory of the detective agency?"

"Go straight back to the treatment room at the detective agency. There are people on duty all the time. It's much more reassuring than leaving Chuuxue alone in the room."

Akiko came out from behind and answered.

We left the corridor and the hall under the serious eyes of the nurses—it turned out to be an internal hospital affiliated to the Ministry of Internal Affairs where I had a medical examination once.

"Get in the car first."

An Wula opened the door and helped me, and then followed me to sit down, just squeezing me between him and the door on the other side.President Fukuzawa glanced at him with a bad look.

After the car finally started to start, Ango looked at the endless stream of vehicles on both sides, and said in a moderate voice, "After Dostoevsky is extradited, he will be imprisoned by the Russian side in a prison for people with supernatural powers in Siberia. Can't escape within a year. Sigma is declared protected by PortMafia. Gogol is at large, and a warrant is being applied for."

"The exploding coins in the Sky Casino have been dealt with and will be reopened after the restoration work is completed."

"As for the 'book', I have already sent in a blank book bound indiscriminately. Most people dare not approach it, and those who approach it don't know what the book really looks like. In short... try to reduce the pressure on the Armed Detective Agency."

He didn't ask me where the real 'book' went, or if I actually tore that precious prop to pieces.

He just briefly described what happened next, and then fell silent and stopped talking.

When the car stopped outside the gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Anwu hesitated for a while, and finally got out of the car with a large group of low pressure when he was sure that no one would make a sound to keep him.

——Finish the work that needs to be done first, so that you can allocate time to spend with your family.