We who can't be heroes [Comprehensive]

After closing the door of the medical room, Sakuya walked out with Fushimi.There was no one else in the corridor, and neither of them spoke, so only their footsteps could be heard.In this case, the sound of Sakuya's stomach rumbling because of hunger was very clear and embarrassing.

Seeing Fushimi cast a puzzled look at herself, Sakuya could only explain with a dry smile: "I'm hungry..."

Thinking of Sakuya using personality to heal his wound just now, the puzzlement in Fushimi's eyes became clear: "Because I used personality just now."

"Well, no," Sakuya tilted his head, "Actually, I haven't eaten anything tonight, so I'm hungry."

"Didn't eat?" Fushimi raised his eyebrows and looked at Sakuya, "Didn't you go to the chaebol's banquet tonight?"

"e——" Sakuya said with a sad face, "I have been talking to people since I went there. I just wanted to go to eat, but I had to come back to work overtime without even drinking my saliva."

"It's so miserable." Fu said expressionlessly.

Sakuya protested dissatisfied: "Mr. Fushimi, if there is a little sympathy in your tone, I will think that you really think I am miserable?"

"Gollum—"

When the sound representing hunger sounded in the corridor again, both Fushimi and Sakuya fell silent.The atmosphere was a bit awkward, the two looked at each other, and finally Sakuya said with difficulty: "It seems...it's not me."

"Tsk." Fushimi clicked his tongue habitually, and then walked forward.

Sakuya hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, Mr. Fushimi, haven't you had dinner yet?"

"I want you to take care of it." Fushimi couldn't help being a little annoyed, the sound of his stomach was too inopportune.

"I don't really want to care about you—" Sakuya just finished speaking, and Fushimi, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped the car and turned to look at her, "What did you say?"

I taught him before that "it's okay not to eat dinner", but now I say "I don't want to care about you very much", what does this guy want?What's even more strange is that when he heard the latter sentence, he became inexplicably angry.

Facing Fushimi's gloomy eyes, Sakuya blinked, thought for a while and said seriously: "Because someone wants to take care of it, I met someone at the banquet tonight, and she said let me tell Fushimi See Mr., 'Stop staying up late, eat well, and take care of yourself'."

Fushimi couldn't help being taken aback by Sakuya's words, and then frowned and asked, "Who told you to tell me?" Those who would attend that kind of high society banquet can still be related to him, only...

"Oh, what are Fushimi-kun and Nanase-kun doing here?"

A clear and cheerful male voice sounded in the corridor, inserted into the conversation between Sakuya and Fushimi.The two turned their heads to look at the past together, and saw Zongxiang walking towards them with his hands behind his back, with the usual faint smile on his face.Standing still in front of the two of them, Munakata said apologetically, "I seem to have interrupted your conversation, I'm so sorry."

Fushimi's face was still full of irritability, and Sakuya waved his hands hastily: "No, no, no, please don't say that, Chief."

Munakata smiled, and his eyes fell on Fushimi's uniform that was scratched by bullets, and there was a little worry in his eyes.He asked with concern: "How is Fushimi-kun's injury? Is it serious? Do you need to go to the hospital? If you send it to the emergency department with the privilege of sceter4, you can treat it now."

Fushimi pushed his glasses, and replied blankly: "It's okay, don't bother." Tsk, the director is really serious, don't keep talking about privileges, that's why they sceter4 People don't like it.

Munakata was still worried: "After all, it was a gunshot wound—"

"It's all right, Chief," Sakuya said to Munakata calmly, "Mr. Fushimi's wound has healed, and I used my personality to heal him."

Fushimi called Sakuya eagerly: "Hey, you—"

"It's what I want to say, it doesn't matter, anyway, the head of the office will always know." Sakuya said slightly to Fushimi

With a smile, he said to Munakata, "So, the head of the office doesn't have to worry."

"Oh," Munakata said with a flash of light on his lens, "There seems to be some secret here that I don't know." Sakuya is ready to be called by Munakata to talk late at night, who knows But he said, "It's getting late, you two go back to rest. Even if the wound has healed, Fushimi-kun still needs to pay attention to rest. Oh yes, and remember to go back to eat." Munakata smiled slightly, and then said to them, "Let's go back."

Sakuya was a little dazed: "Uh, the director——"

"Nanase-kun," Munakata said seriously, looking into Sakuya's eyes, "to take care of Fushimi-kun and let him eat well tonight. I will leave it to you tonight."

"...Eh?" Sakuya was stunned for a moment.

"We'll talk about your personality tomorrow." Munakata adjusted his glasses, then looked at Fushimi again, "Fushimi-kun seems to know about it, so let's come together tomorrow."

"...huh?" Hearing two inexplicable content in a row, Munakata had already turned around before Fushimi could react.

"Then, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, Munakata left, leaving Sakuya and Fushimi facing each other in a daze.

Pointing at the back of Munakata, Sakuya whispered: "Well, the room chief—"

"Who knows what's going on with him," Fushimi said irritably, "he said a bunch of inexplicable things again." Is he a child?There is no need for Sakuya to watch him eat.Reaching out and scratching his collarbone habitually, Fushimi said to Sakuya, "Let's go."

"Oh, good." Sakuya followed Fushimi, and then asked him, "I'm going to go eat something, Mr. Fushimi, do you want to go with me? If you don't want to go, you have to go, the room manager arranged tasks for me."

Fushimi squinted at Sakuya, and said in a cool tone, "You don't have to listen to him like that."

"But, didn't Mr. Fushimi ask me just now, who asked me to convey that sentence?" Seeing Fushimi raised an eyebrow, Sakuya raised a finger and said with a look on his face, "Come with me to eat , I'll tell you."

"Then you don't have to tell me."

"...Then you have to eat too!"

"Tsk."

Because Fushimi's uniform was scratched by bullets and there were still blood stains on it, it was not suitable to go out to eat like this, so he said to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes.Sakuya agreed to this, she still had makeup on her face, and she also wanted to go back and take off her clothes and take a shower, and change into refreshing clothes by the way.It is now 09:30, and the two of them agreed to meet at the gate of the village in 10 minutes, and then went out to look for food together.

After returning to the dormitory, Sakuya took off her makeup as quickly as possible and took a shower. When she changed her clothes and came out, 15 minutes had passed.Thinking that she couldn't let Fushimi wait for her, she put her bag on her back and rushed out. When she went out, she ran into Yoshino. Facing her question of "Sakuya, where are you going, don't you want popsicles?", she could only reply. She said "If you don't eat, I'll go to dinner", and then ran away without a trace, leaving Yoshino alone in a daze.

"Dinner? At this point, it's time for supper?"

Sakuya ran downstairs, but when she was about to leave the dormitory building, she saw a tall and thin figure standing outside the door, with her head slightly lowered, as if she was using a terminal.After she walked over, she called out cautiously: "Mr. Fushimi?" After the other party turned to look at her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked wonderingly, "Didn't we agree to gather at the gate of the village? Why are you here?" side?"

Fushimi replied casually: "It's okay anyway." He put the terminal in his pocket, and then asked Sakuya, "Where are you going?"

"Let me check it out. There should be a lot of restaurants open now. Find one nearby." Saying that, Sakuya took out the terminal, searched and said to Fushimi, "Found it, we let's go."

Fushimi doesn't have high requirements for food, as long as there is meat and it is cooked.So when he heard what Sakuya said, he didn't raise any objections, but just walked towards the destination with Sakuya.

Sakuya, who focused on the map and led the way, was

When I walked halfway, I suddenly realized something: "Ah——"

"What?" Fushimi couldn't help frowning when he heard Sakuya scream suddenly.

Sakuya turned his head and looked at Fushimi with wide eyes: "This is the first time I have come out alone with Mr. Fushimi. It is not work, but a private trip. Because Mr. Fushimi said that everyone should not be outside of work. There are overlaps, so I obviously don't even have Mr. Fushimi's personal contact information, but now I want to go to dinner with you."

Fushimi corrected Sakuya's statement: "It's not dinner at this time, but supper. Moreover, I will come out with you because you said that this is a task assigned to you by the director. I just cooperate You just finished the job."

"Ah, that's it..." After hearing Fushimi's words, Sakuya couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. She walked forward with her head down, making Fushimi start to reflect in her heart if what she said was too straightforward to hit her , but she stopped suddenly, and said to Fushimi in a serious tone, "Even so, I am very happy that Mr. Fushimi is willing to cooperate with me to complete the task assigned by the room chief."

"You really—forget it," Fushimi sighed, "I also have a purpose, and you haven't told me who that person is."

"I'll tell you in a moment, I haven't forgotten." Sakuya looked at the map of the terminal, and then said to Fushimi, "Let's go a little further, turn around and we'll be there. Let's go?"

"Yeah." While walking forward with Sakuya, Fushimi looked up at the night sky.The air was cloudy and the air was a little muggy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"Mr. Fushimi?"

"coming."

The restaurant that Sakuya found closed at twelve o'clock, and when he entered, there were still a few tables of people eating in the restaurant, and it seemed that they were office workers who had just finished working overtime.Sakuya couldn't help but whispered: "The social animals all over the world are equally miserable."

The air conditioner in the store is fully turned on, making people feel very cool as soon as they enter.The waiter came over to greet the two guests with a smile on his face. Just as Sakuya was about to ask Fushimi where he wanted to sit, Fushimi had already walked straight to the corner.

"Then let's sit over there, please." Sakuya said politely to the waiter.

The waiter was also very polite: "Okay, please wait a moment, both of you."

Not long after Sakuya and Fushimi sat down, the waiter brought them wet towels to wipe their hands, ice water and menus.Fushimi was flipping through the menu, and Sakuya drank the ice water in one gulp, only then did he feel alive.

"I want the beef rice set meal." After finishing speaking, Fushimi pushed the menu to Sakuya, "It's your turn."

"Just the beef rice set?" Sakuya looked at the menu and said seriously to Fushimi, "It doesn't matter if you order more, I treat you."

"So generous?" Fushimi looked at Sakuya with a half-smile, "Aren't you trying too hard to complete the task assigned to you by the director?"

"That's not the case, it's just that I just made some extra money yesterday and want to share it with someone." Sakuya said with a smile.After flipping through the menu, she said to the waiter, "Then I want pork chop rice and potato salad, and I want fried chicken nuggets."

The waiter was a girl. After looking at Sakuya, she was about to ask her if it was okay to eat such a high-calorie food so late, but she heard the boy who came with her ask in an incredible tone : "You just eat this much? Don't you need to add two more bowls of rice?"

...Forget it, she should not say anything.

Sakuya flattened her mouth: "Eating too much at night will cause indigestion. Mr. Fushimi, do you want to add anything?"

"no need."

"Okay then. Oh, by the way, I want oolong tea for drinks, where is Mr. Fushimi?"

"Ice Coke."

While ordering food for two people on the tablet, the waiter asked, "Coke needs to be served with ice, but what about oolong tea?"

"Add ice."

"Ok."

After ordering meals for two people, the waiter said "excuse me" and turned away

.After the waiter left, Sakuya lay on the table and said with a look of regret: "I always feel miserable. I could have a good meal today, but I didn't eat anything. Do you know that there are several Chef, there is a chef who makes French desserts very well, I really like it."

"I do not know."

"...Oh." One sentence killed the day, so far, apart from Fushimi, Sakuya has not seen the second one.

Fushimi didn't seem to see the depression on Sakuya's face, but just reached out to her: "Give me your terminal."

Although he was a little puzzled, Sakuya didn't ask any more questions, and handed his terminal to Fushimi as if Fushimi was of some use.Looking at the sceter4 logo on the back of the terminal, Fushimi asked with a complicated expression, "Why are you still carrying a terminal for work?"

"Because I'm worried about any emergencies, I always take it with me when I go out. It will be bad if I don't receive any urgent tasks." Sakuya said seriously.

Hearing this, Fushimi's expression became more complicated.It should be said that sceter4 is really training people or something. The person in front of me who has only graduated for three months is already a standard social animal.Returning the terminal to Sakuya, Fushimi said: "Give it to me for personal use." There was a careless expression on his face, and he barely suppressed the awkwardness in his tone.

"Oh, okay." Sakuya quickly took back the work terminal, and handed the personal terminal to Fushimi.

When Fushimi took it, the screen of the terminal just lit up, and Fushimi saw that Sakuya had received a message from the discussion group: "Soba noodles are the best: what about now? Are you eating?"

...Who is this person?I was a little upset, but Fushimi also ignored the message, and then took out the one close to Sakuya's terminal, uploaded a software to her mobile phone, operated it for a while, and then returned it to Sakuya: "Okay." He said casually, "You have a friend who sent you a message."

"Well, I know, I was chatting with them just now, and I was talking to them," Sakuya explained, "We have a chat group, and I just told them that I had worked overtime and hadn't eaten yet, so I asked if I have any food now. Have a meal."

Fushimi said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me, and I don't care, so there is no need to report to me."

"Okay," getting used to Fushimi's attitude, Sakuya didn't take it seriously, she looked at the extra software in her terminal, and asked Fushimi a little puzzled, "What is this, Mr. Fushimi?"

"My contact information," Fushimi looked at Sakuya with one hand propped up, "Didn't you say that you don't have my contact information, so I'll give you this."

"Well——" Sakuya looked at Fushimi with a puzzled face, and then clicked on the a. After clicking on it, she found that the interface was a dialog box, which was similar to the software she usually used to joke with Nioh and the others. The difference was, There are no other contacts, just this one.Sakuya tested it, and it can send messages, emoticons, and voice calls.When she sent an emoji, the terminal on the opposite side of Fushimi would vibrate, and finally Fushimi looked at her seriously, "Have you played enough?"

Sakuya stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry. But how did this happen? Can I only use this a to contact Mr. Fushimi?"

"Well, I did it myself." Fushimi said casually, as if it wasn't a big deal, "If it's just for contact, that's enough. Because of some things that happened before, I will contact you The channel is equipped with confidentiality measures, and there is no need to worry about information leaks." After speaking, he raised his head and saw Sakuya looking at himself with glowing eyes.

"Mr. Fushimi—"

"Great?"

"Yeah!" Sakuya nodded vigorously, and said a little embarrassedly, "You already know what I'm going to say. But it's really amazing, and this kind of software can also be made."

"It's nothing, it's not difficult." Fushimi said nonchalantly.

Sakuya flattened her mouth: "It's not difficult because Mr. Fushimi can do it, I don't even know how this kind of thing is made.

Speaking of which, when I called you once, you said you were writing a small program, is this it? "

"No, it's another." Fushimi operated the terminal, and Sakuya's terminal vibrated immediately.She clicked on it and found that it was the installation package sent by Fushimi. After clicking to install it and then opening it, Sakuya realized that it was a fun little game.

"You made this yourself too?"

"if not?"

Sakuya played it and found that it is not a difficult game, but it requires some skills, and if you are not careful, you will die.Hearing the bg that represented the death of the character, Fushimi knew that Sakuya had died again.

"Well--"

At this moment, the waiter brought up the things ordered by the two of them. Sakuya sent a message in the chat group saying that he was going to eat, so he locked the screen of the terminal and put it aside, picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'm going to start!" ’” and then began to eat.Stuffing a mouthful of rice into his mouth, Sakuya felt that his soul had been sublimated.

"I finally had my meal—" Sakuya was so moved that tears were about to flow out, "Every time I want to eat something good, I will be called back to work overtime urgently."

"Don't make yourself so miserable." Although it is indeed miserable.

After eating, neither of them spoke.But halfway through the meal, Fushimi looked up at Sakuya, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, Nanase, can you tell me who the person you mentioned earlier is?" Although it was a bit unbelievable, But when Fushimi thought about it, he could only think of that person.

"I wanted to tell you after I finished eating," Sakuya put down the chopsticks, and said to Fushimi after thinking for a while, "I was at Atobe's house tonight, and I met Ms. Musa who happened to be attending the banquet."

Fushimi narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

Sure enough it was her.

Sakuya tentatively said, "You don't seem surprised."

"I guessed a little bit," looking at Sakuya with a gloomy face, Fushimi asked in a bad tone: "Did she ask you to tell me to eat well?"

"Yes," Sakuya nodded, "Ms. Muzuo recognized me as your colleague after seeing me, and called me aside and asked me something about you. After knowing Mr. Fushimi, you often work overtime After eating irregularly and not eating well, he told me that Mr. Renxi died of internal organ diseases caused by irregular life, so let me tell you not to stay up late, eat well, and take care of yourself."

Fushimi sneered: "People who never cared about me, what right do they have to say such things?" Feeling something stuck in his chest, Fushimi couldn't even eat, so he simply put down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Sakuya also put down her chopsticks.While observing Fushimi's expression, she said cautiously, "Well, Mr. Fushimi, I actually think...just I think! I think Ms. Musa might not care about you." Glared by Fushimi, Saki Ye shrank back a bit, but still said bravely, "You remember when we met her at your door before, didn't you ask her how she knew I was your new colleague? At that time, she didn't answer, because I was interrupted by me. So tonight, I asked her again for you, why did you know." Taking a deep breath, Sakuya told Fushimi word by word, "She is because she cares about you. I will pay attention to things related to your work."

Fushimi suddenly opened his eyes wide.