Kurosawa Jin didn't know when he started, and why he couldn't see the color.

Maybe it was because the red that spread and magnified that day was too eye-catching, or maybe it was the frequent staying up late in the next few days. In short, after opening his eyes one day, he found that he seemed to have lost his sense of color.

Including when reviewing the pictures of the case records, You Xunran's body was also a dark gray liquid.

fine.Kurosawa lowered his eyes, thinking to himself.His body is no longer red that can't be wiped clean.

...In forensic work, there may be some work that requires color identification, which has to be handed over to other people.

Looking around, all the objects in the field of vision seem to have been eroded and faded by the years, and there are only three monotonous colors of black, white and gray, as if entering the silent film era of the last century.

But the silent he hid it well, except for himself, no one else saw anything wrong with him.Even when Kurosawa Jin put name tags on the objects and medicines in the forensic room, and applied to reduce the work related to the identification of dead bodies on the front line, the others didn't ask much, thinking it was a psychological shadow, so they wanted to take a break.

Since that incident, people around have always carefully avoided certain topics, so as not to accidentally touch Kurosawa Jin's wound.

But in fact, different from the cautiousness of the people around, Kurosawa showed an unexpected calmness after this, even a little depressed.

Even at funerals and memorials, he didn't cry -- maybe just not in public.

He just stood far away in the corner, bowed his head and listened to the stranger on the podium describe the life of this qualified and excellent policeman.

Kurosawa Jin's attitude made the friends who were ready to comfort me, but they didn't know what to say.

It's just that there is a hint of blankness in his eyes occasionally, and he will stare at the name on the record book for a long time, and he always subconsciously chooses two when ordering takeaway.

——Many small habits that belong to two people still cannot be changed until now.

Qing Chuanchen's mobile phone call at that time perfectly recorded the whole process, and the deputy also explained everything very frankly.Therefore, Kurosawa Jin was simply taken to talk for a few words.

In the end, I also found the bomb. It was buried in the playground of Hope Primary School. I don't know, someone made a decision to change their fate at this moment, and guarded them with their lives.

In fact, people may be silently guarded many times by strangers they have never met in their lives.

Maybe they can't remember or know their names, but the children all know that they should say hello to the police uncles and aunts when they meet.

The death penalty in Japan is very difficult to pass. Not surprisingly, the deputy who was also arrested is still in prison.

Fujitsuya once met Kurosawa Jin by chance in the corridor. He frowned, turned his head and whispered to the silver-haired man, "I said... this legal system is really useless, and the prisoner has not been sentenced to death."

"The damned live, and the damned die—it's not fair, isn't it?" mixed with faint hints.

"..." Kurosawa stopped, and the incandescent lamp above his head cast a light shadow.His eyes swept over the other party, and there was no wave in his dark green eyes, "——this is where he sticks."

So, I will stick to it.

"Huh?" The other party seemed to be slightly stunned.

After uttering such a simple sentence, Kurosawa Jin didn't care about the other party anymore, just looked away, and continued to walk forward as usual.The shadow under his feet was pulled into a slanted long strip behind him, swaying slightly with his figure.

In front of my eyes, there is still a world without color.

"Hello, your pet is checked in, please sign for it."

His eyes fell on the sender, the familiar name made Kurosawa's hand pause slightly, and then he wrote his own name stroke by stroke.

Checked pets?

The silver-haired man's expression paused, his posture relaxed, and he carefully placed the cage on the table, and simply removed the air-permeable packaging fence on one side.

The scene inside is also presented in front of you.

—It was a very small cat, probably white.Curled up into a round ball, it was still sleeping with its eyes closed, and the sound of opening the box did not wake it up.

Kurosawa picked up the card next to him.

[Happy birthday, Ah Zhen! ! (Although it is estimated that I received it several days late, because the store said that the young white cat will grow up for a while before it can leave the mother cat.) Hahaha, isn't it a big surprise?Kitty, kawaii——! ! 】

When I read this line, I can hear You Xunran's energetic voice, full of playfulness.

Kurosawa unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.

[No returns, no returns, no returns!Say important words three times! ! (The image of a villain is drawn in the back)

You must take good care of the attached cat knowledge, I will come to your house from time to time to see the kittens!This is called... cough, inspection? (Draw a Q version of Shiba Inu's face)]

"..." Come to me?Kurosawa lowered his eyes and clenched his hands tightly.

[I specially picked a white cat with a hair color similar to yours, and I have already chosen a name, so it is called "Azhen No. [-]", or "Little Xiaozhen"!Do not accept any objection~

(To be honest, this is a greeting card I wrote sneakily during working hours, so let’s write so much first, and talk about the rest later!)]

The handwriting on the little card came to an abrupt end.

"..." The silver-haired man stroked the writing on it with his fingers, and the temperature of his friend was left many days ago.

——Sure enough, it was a troublesome thing sent.I'm not good at keeping cats or anything, and I don't have much interest in it.

Kurosawa put his eyes on the white cat. The cat, which had been sleeping soundly for a long time, was finally about to wake up. Its furry ears shook a few times, and then lifted its face from its paws.

Wet, round eyes, with the ignorance and innocence of a kitten.The gradient color of blue and green instantly reminded him of his young eyes dyed turquoise.

In the next second, he suddenly realized—can he see colors again?

Immediately looking up, the furniture is still in three colors of black, white and gray, as if covered with a layer of light dust.In the line of sight, only the cat's blue-green gradient eyes are colored—in this gray world, they are extraordinarily bright.

The little white cat glanced at him sideways, and took two tentative steps forward: "Meow~" tentatively rubbed Kurosawa's hanging finger, bringing a warm and slightly itchy touch.

Kurosawa subconsciously withdrew his hand and paused again.He and the little white cat on the table looked at each other, and the silence lasted for a few seconds.

"Meow?" The blue-green cat's eyes were shining, clear and bright, spanning time and memories.

The silver-haired man opened his mouth many times, and finally spit out the words: "...your name," Kurosawa pursed his lips, "it's called Xiaochen." He raised his hand and poked the cat's head, "...do not accept any objections .

"Meow~"

Since then, nothing seems to have changed.Kurosawa still looked indifferent, maintaining a vague sense of alienation from the people around him, but outside of commuting, there was a new check-in place—a pet supply store.

The daily work of the forensic doctor is actually not busy. When he is free, he will read the books he bought about raising cats.

The cat dumpling at home grows fast and is fluffy all over. It will shed a lot of fur whether it is during the moulting period or not. There are often fur balls rolling around the house.Kurosawa usually spends some time cleaning up floating hairballs on the floor after get off work.

The little white cat is very curious, and at the same time loves to take a bite of everything.Kurosawa put all the things in the house into the cabinet as much as possible to prevent them from touching them.

But there are still fish that slip through the net.

"Open your mouth and spit it out." Kurosawa said calmly, staring at the little white cat huddled in the corner.

The little white cat was holding a piece of chocolate in its mouth. Its blue-green eyes met Kurosawa's, but it didn't vomit.

"..." Kurosawa took a step forward, grabbed the little white cat with his big hand, opened its mouth forcefully and quickly, and pulled out the chocolate.

"Meow!" His blue-green eyes widened.

Kurosawa threw the chocolate into a trash can with a lid: "If you eat this, you will die."

"Meow!" shouted angrily.

He didn't care about it, he just found out all the leftover chocolates in the house, and packed all the weakly packaged ones and threw them away.

The little white cat watched Kurosawa's movements, squatted beside him and tilted his head.

After everything was cleaned up, the silver-haired man sat back on the sofa.The little white cat quickly forgot the short-term anger just now, and happily got under Kurosawa's palm, letting its owner touch it.

The silver-haired man had already taken off his headband at this moment, and his smooth silver hair hung down naturally, scattered on the sofa cushions.He raised his hand and rubbed the little white cat's head, his voice was dull and gentle:

"... Please, live well."

The little white cat didn't understand its owner's sudden depression, but it still rubbed against its owner's palm, passing on the continuous warmth to him.

Kurosawa lowered his eyes, and recalled You Shunran's words in his ears: [——It's a little cutie who can accompany you and heal your tired day. 】

"..."

He hugged the little white cat, and looked at those warm blue-green eyes in a world of gray, white and black.

——It is a young and fresh life, full of hopeful colors.This kind of color has accompanied him through a long life and a long journey.

"..." The eye sockets were a little uncontrollably warm, Kurosawa stared at the only color in his vision, closed his eyes, "...Sorry." I promised to protect you, but I still couldn't do it.

——whether you are a child or an adult, why are you always so powerless in the face of the life and death of children.

Obviously compared to when he was a teenager, he is already very strong.

But still nothing changed.

He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You also have to apologize to me...Qing Chuan."

I made an appointment to go forward together and be a lifelong best friend, but now I am the only one left behind.

"...Meow?" The little white cat wagged its tail and struggled uncomfortably.

"..." The silver-haired man let out a breath, put it down gently, and his bangs cast a light shadow.

The little white cat tilted its head, it jumped onto the sofa pillow, then climbed onto Heisawa's shoulder, tentatively, and licked the other's cheek with its warm little tongue.

"...!" Kurosawa pulled the little white cat off his body, frowned slightly, looked at those big innocent eyes, and lost his temper.

"...Don't lick next time."

"Meow~"

"Did you hear that?"

"Meow~" the little white cat shook its ears happily.

……All right.Kurosawa put it down, and the little white cat rubbed against it again, it was a warm touch.

"..."

But... Maybe you're right, Kiyokawa.Kurosawa closed his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, and finally let out a chuckle.

It's not just trouble.

It's barely considered...cute.

"Kurosawa recently raised a cat." Jiang Gu Ling turned his head and chatted with Jing Guang, "It is said that it was a birthday present from Qingchuan...before he died."

"..." Jing Guang paused for a few seconds, "...it would be nice to have a sustenance."

"But, Hiro, do you feel that something is wrong with Kurosawa?" Furutani Rei and the stern-eyed man beside him said with a slightly serious expression.

"Huh?" Jing Guang raised his eyes, "Do you think he was...too calm about that matter?"

So calm as if there was no trauma at all.

But often this kind of trauma that is not shown is more difficult to deal with and lasts longer.

The other party will put himself in a closed shell of "I'm fine", but he will ferment in it silently, so that others cannot comfort and relieve.

"One more thing... Last time I asked him to help me hold the folder with the blue cover, but the first time he picked it up was the red folder." Jiang Gu Ling paused, "Although I noticed After my sight, I quickly changed my choice, but I feel like he..."

"—can't see color."

"Huh?" Jing Guang's blue-gray eyes widened slightly, "This..." He was silent for a moment, "Is it caused by trauma in my heart?"

"...Probably so."

The two were silent for a while.

They are all human beings, if, if one day they really lose each other, this feeling——

Jing Guang gathered the documents in his hand: "——my work is finished. Wait a minute, I'll go to Heize."

"Huh? Good."

With deep thoughts in his heart, Zhu Fu Jingguang went downstairs and walked towards Kurosawa Zhen's studio step by step.

Pushing open the door, when he met the silver-haired man's eyes, he spoke first: "Although he once asked me to keep this matter a secret, but in this situation... Maybe I should tell it."

"..." Kuisawa Zhen's gaze slowly gathered, and he could understand who Jing Guang was referring to by "he".

"Maybe, Qingchuan... just died here." Zhu Fu Jingguang closed the door, his tone was soft, "But..."

There was a gentle smile on Jing Guang's face, with a warm and trustworthy brilliance.

"—he's still alive."

The author has something to say: Rubbing the little cutie who was stabbed by the knife in the last chapter, Lu Lu opened her warm embrace, come and hug her!Don't worry, it will be sweet again~

I also rubbed and rubbed the last chapter and thought it was too sudden and cute. Next time, the foreshadowing will be more prominent and the grinding will be finer~

In short, those who support the genuine version along the way are all cute!Rub them all~Please treat the little antlers gently qvq, lie flat~

To be honest, my manuscript has been written smoothly all the way to the end of the next dungeon, so every day I only write the words on the same day hahaha~ (So it gave me the courage [?]

In the next chapter, Hei Qin is finally going to make a frontal appearance, and the camera is ready for lighting——

The next update is nine o'clock~

感谢在2021-05-0710:30:29~2021-05-0809:49:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yiye Qinghuan, Bingge Xueqin, Ye Yuxiaoxiao, Yu Lanlan 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:梓渡30瓶;空蝉10瓶;林夕5瓶;东方月翊3瓶;冷落、织太szd1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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