Social animals don't deserve love

"This is cherry cake, a seasonal sweet that we eat when we enjoy cherry blossoms in spring. It is said that it is very helpful for people with cough, asthma and infirmity."

I was handed a box of pink snacks wrapped in pickled sakura leaves, and I sat by Fyodor's hospital bed and picked up an apple and a knife to start peeling.Several days have passed since the cherry blossom viewing event. Today is Saturday. In the afternoon, I have to go to the Special Agents Division to make up for the work hours that I skipped work last time.

Get up in the morning to tidy up the room and wash the clothes. Before noon, I will go to the hospital to visit a mysterious friend before transferring to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.It's a surprise that I have a foreign friend in fashion. Although I can't remember how I met before, I feel very happy to meet my old friend again.

A chuckle suddenly came from beside my ear: "Chuixue seems to be avoiding my sight all the time, why?"

I have to say that as a Russian, this friend is too good at foreign languages.I raised my head in response, and quickly lowered it again: "While watching you while peeling apples?"

Was it an apple or a human being peeled?

"Pfft!" Fyodor laughed, leaning his head on his lap with his knees in his arms: "It's very interesting to talk to Fubuki."

There were gentle and clear ripples in the purple eyes, and the young black-haired man let go and stretched his waist: "I actually hate the doctors here."

"Their medical skills are so good that they were urged to leave the hospital before you could visit me for a few more days." Putting his hands behind his back, Fyodor looked sideways at the cherry blossoms that were also blooming outside the window: "So How unbearable is the beauty that is about to disappear.”

"Isn't it a good thing to get healthy? You need to exercise properly." I pushed a plate of apple rabbits in front of him, and he stared at the litter of rabbits for a while, then reached out and picked out a particularly delicate and cute one and stuffed it into his mouth: "... ..."

I have reason to suspect that he took the opportunity of chewing on an apple to murmur that he was being controlled too much.

"I still have to go to work in the afternoon, can you do it yourself?" Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was almost time.When I got up, Fyodor suddenly grabbed my wrist: "Do you have to go? What if I said I hope you can stay?"

What he said was so thoughtless that it made me feel like I was in a fog.

"tick", "tick", "tick", "tick"...

It is the regular mechanical sound issued by the second hand of the wall clock.

The beautiful purple seemed to invade the brain and kept talking softly, for a moment he was a little dazed and a little dazed.

Where did I say I was going?

"You said just now that you would stay with me." His expression was clean and lonely, as if he showed me another similar person.Sitting quietly on the hospital bed and waiting silently like this... Who is it?

I was a little confused, it seemed that what I was thinking just now was not this matter, but it seemed to be.Could it be that he has entered some terrible stage ahead of time, and what he said in the last second will be forgotten in the next second?

"Really? Oh, I have to stay with you... Wait for me to take a leave of absence first." I was about to take out my mobile phone to make a call, when he moved closer, the smell of ice and snow filled his nose, and his purple eyes were close Right next to you: "I won't hurt you..."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the ward: "Sorry, routine inspection. Mr. Dostoevsky, you can be discharged from the hospital after the inspection results come out."

Fyodor seemed a little annoyed, but he held it back.

The door opened, and the doctor led two nurses in and smiled at us: "Please get ready, the examination won't take much time."

In order to avoid suspicion, I hurriedly stood up and bowed slightly, then walked outside to wait in the corridor, with a bit of chill blowing through the corridor, which made my brain, which was like a mess of paste, sober up a bit.

Forget it, no matter what I said before, please take a leave of absence.

Open the address book, and move your eyes down with your fingers, hey, who should I ask for leave?

Not far away, the glass at the end of the corridor was rattling and almost cracked by the sudden increase in wind. I didn't pay attention, I focused on the address book, selected a number and pressed it. Before I could make a sound, my eyes were spinning, and then I found myself appearing On the top floor of the ward building.

Speechless, the location of Fyodor's ward does not seem to be near the top floor?

"That... kidnapping me is useless."

After all, it is impossible to sell it at a good price, and it may cause a lot of trouble because of it. It is not worthwhile to think about it.

"Shh! Sorry, please keep your voice down, we will set you free right away." The voice behind him was very familiar, almost the same as the person who was nervously asking on the phone at the moment.

"Ahahaha, I'm sorry, let me borrow your human identity." Another familiar voice crowded beside me, which made me wonder why Mr. Ranpo would get together with the glasses.

Wait, Mr. Ranpo just went to Kyushu for a business trip yesterday. It is impossible for him to appear in Kanto and Kansai at the same time. This is a different hospital, so...

I finally remembered who he was: "Uh...Mr. Yato?"

The identity of the "robbers" was revealed, so I simply stopped forcing me to turn my back on them.The young man who always emphasized that he was a god dragged me to the inside of the roof, and found a place that could block the wind and shelter and sat down on his buttocks: "Miss Yada, do you have five yen? We are really destined, Join the Yato school? Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Sitting next to him in the same embarrassment was a black-haired young man in formal attire, wearing glasses, with a gentle face... This configuration...

"Hello, you can call me Zhaoma, or Liyin." Mr. Yeto quickly took the conversation away: "This guy is my new magic weapon, it doesn't matter."

Mr. Zhaoma's voice is exactly the same as that of Ango Sakaguchi. Even my former wife, I can't hear the difference between them at all.

I raised my phone, and the glasses were still waiting on the opposite side.How rare, you still have a sense of existence?

"I'm fine, someone is just playing a prank. The call is just to tell you that I won't make it this afternoon. Well, it's nothing. In a private hospital, no, I'm not sick, visiting a friend who is hospitalized."

Without waiting for the other person to continue talking, I hung up the phone full of doubts - logically speaking, I would not treat a person of unknown origin and whom I have not met as a friend. Why did I naturally put Fyodor in an extremely important position? position, and even subconsciously obeyed all his demands for a certain period of time.

Is he really my friend?I don't have many friends, and I can count them on ten fingers, but it seems that there is no one that belongs to Fyodor.

"You seem to need help. I can help you. In exchange, please allow us to be protected by humans."

Mr. Zhaoma was still waiting, so I shifted my gaze to him: "Hello, Yada Fubuki, what do you need from me?"

He pushed his glasses and wiped away the blood stains on his cheeks, first told a very tortuous story - it was really long and tortuous, in short, Yato as a god, his rebellious period was late by 1000 For many years, now I decided to fight back and punish my father who did all kinds of evil, and then I was hammered by my father. Now I have to find a place to hide and recuperate.

This guy was not very sensible in his early years, so that now he is very popular in the circle of gods. No one is willing to protect him right now, so he can only focus on ordinary humans.

The last medical incident at Yiqi Hospital was a warning from Yato's father, and now they can no longer go to miss Yiqi.

——Although Ye Dou is tricked, kidnapped, fights, and even draws his colleagues' stories to sell, but he is really a good god.

Li Fanben... I have phantom pain in my knee.

I:"……"

Whose fault is it for the sudden change in painting style?

Silently, he took out a five-yuan coin from his pocket and handed it out: "Mr. Zhao Ma, I'm sorry, I just found out that I have some problems with my memory in the past week."

Leaving aside the battle between the gods for a moment, just encouraging patients to harm doctors is enough to put me on Yato's side.And Mr. Zhao Ma said that he can help me solve the strange voice that is still buzzing in my head, so why hesitate?It's only five yen, and the two evils are the lesser. Compared with Fyodor, these two young people who are not human are obviously more indifferent to my interests.

The five yen handed out was taken by Yato. After the deal was concluded, I told them that they could hide in the old house left by the late mother-in-law Mrs. Sakaguchi. After telling the story, Mr. Zhaoma fell into silence as I opened the stairs. At the door, he suddenly pointed and shouted: "Yada Fubuki!"

The persuasive words circling in my mind were completely shattered, and the cold wind on the rooftop blew away the doubts.

"So...that's it..."

I'm just not smart, but I'm not stupid. Immediately after I stopped being disturbed, I immediately wanted to understand why Dostoevsky wanted to control the person "Yada Fubuki" at the expense of his appearance.

It's not that he fell in love with me at first sight, it's clearly because he never forgets Sakaguchi glasses.What are these men in Yokohama doing?Do you want to be so emotional!

Glancing down full of resentment, I gritted my molars and took out a few toffees from my pocket: "Believers want to offer tribute, right? Use this to make do with it, please Mr. Zhaoma..."

Dostoevsky will never give up after one failure, so it is necessary to make some preparations for him in advance.I am an ordinary person without supernatural powers. In the face of those with supernatural powers who are in a strong position, I give priority to self-protection, and then try to fight back.

I went downstairs and found a nurse at random to spread the word to the Russians that they could not get leave and had to go to work. At the same time, after two waves of doves, I chose to lead my partners to send them to the old house that no one lived in for several years in the Sakaguchi family.

"It's here. I'll find a way to send some ingredients later. As long as the house is not demolished, you two can live in whatever you want."

After releasing Shenming and his friends, I turned around and took a taxi back to the Armed Detective Agency...to find Osamu Dazai.

Sensing that Dostoyevsky's arrival was not kind, I decided to consult with a smart person immediately.Mr. Ranpo is also very smart, but it is a pity that some things are more appropriate to be handed over to the boss after all.

Do I look like a love brain?hateful!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

At the beginning

while peeling an apple

Fei Jia

turn around and become

Dostoevsky

woman is

fickle

——还不知道自己已经被甩了的好心毛子感谢在2020-11-2009:00:00~2020-11-2111:54:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出手榴弹的小天使：大豆子是扁豆豆-准备1个；感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：曦、俟于城隅10瓶；七楠5瓶；连祁3瓶；曲六2瓶；宋城1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！