[Death] Acacia inkstone

Sakurai Kaoru was once again angrily dragged away by the captain.

It's just that Shiro Dong seemed to be more angry this time, because he dragged her all the way up to his room on the second floor.

"Sakurai Kaoru!" He slammed the door shut, and his eyes fell on her face, with a deep and scary look.

"Team...Captain..." Toshiro rarely called her by her full name directly, and Sakurai Kaoru felt the chill gradually spread from behind, even though it was summer, it also made her shiver.

"Now there are victims." He leaned on the wall with one arm, and firmly pressed her shoulder with the other hand: "I said it's dangerous here, don't take my words as a deaf ear."

"There are always times when I'm not by your side." He paused, his brows and eyes were full of coldness: "You have to be careful."

Sakurai Kaoru breathed a sigh of relief, she thought she had made a big mistake.These days, she always felt that she was going to think of something, so she became more absent-minded when dealing with people.

At this moment, she and Shiro Dong are very close, she can even feel his warm breath.Kaoru Sakurai has always been very calm when facing the captain, but at this moment her heartbeat seems to have missed a beat. In the past few decades, she has rarely had a close relationship with others, and after all, only Toshiro and her know each other best.All the past flashes unfolded rapidly in her mind like a film, and the scenes of the past flew by, and she actually felt exhausted like losing strength.

"I see." Sakurai Kaoru glanced at the captain lightly, then stepped forward and hugged him suddenly.

She looked at him with warm but helpless eyes, Dong Shilang couldn't see through it for a while, he was stunned for a moment, then reached out to caress her back.

After a long time, she let go of him: "Captain, thank you."

She patted his arm, then turned to twist the doorknob: "I feel a little tired, I'll go back and rest first."

<<

"Takeuchi's mouth smells of bitter almonds." Kaoru Sakurai held a fish for Toshiro: "The cause of death was KCN poisoning."

"The KCN virus spreads very quickly. As long as the planning is proper, the prisoner can easily get an alibi." Kaoru Sakurai analyzed the case while eating. Fortunately, it didn't affect her appetite at all.

"Before Akiyama Suzumi found the body, the others didn't leave the hall." Toshiro frowned with a solemn expression, obviously feeling the difficulty of the current situation.

"But I don't think Suzumi Akiyama is the murderer." Kaoru Sakurai put down her chopsticks. She has been in a bad mood recently, and her appetite has also decreased, and she wants to drink a little more.

"She's not very courageous." Kaoru Sakurai glanced at the beautiful woman Kaga Yiren was trying to please from the corner of her eye, and shrugged helplessly: "What's more, I think her mind is spent on dating Say you're in love."

"You said that you have nothing to do with her, so why would she set your birthday as the password to unlock the phone!" Akiyama Suzumi stared angrily at the young man sitting beside her, her face sullen.

"Suzumi, listen to my explanation—" Kaga Yasuto wanted to hug Akiyama Suzumi, but she pushed her arm away impatiently.

"——I don't want to hear your explanation." Akiyama Suzumi gave him a disgusted look, interrupted him directly, then put down the bowl with a bang, and got up to leave: "Kaga, you'd better not appear in front of me .”

Kaga Yiren couldn't keep her, and an embarrassing expression came to his face, so he had no choice but to smile at the others to ease his embarrassment: "Lingmei is so self-willed, I'll coax her later Enough."

"You know her temperament very well." Sakurai Kaoru also smiled at him, and took the words.

"After all, she is the one I love." Kaga Yiren sighed softly, but the expression on his face gradually softened: "Lingmei has a bad temper, so I can accommodate her more."

His voice was not pleasant, but it was extraordinarily calm, and even slightly satisfied.Kaoru Sakurai suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his movements suddenly froze, and the hand that was stretched out to take the cup froze in the air for two or three seconds.

She knew that this feeling was called bitterness, because it made her involuntarily recall a memory—this memory had been dusty for many years, and it was not until half a month ago that she suddenly remembered it.At that time, she stayed in the cold interrogation room, the darkness and silence almost swallowed her, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart roared like a beast, almost tearing her to pieces.

Yes, she used to long for a relationship like that, but she couldn't get it all the time, and instead scarred herself.And right now, the love Kaga Yatto talked about inadvertently is actually what she longed for in the past:

Although Akiyama Suzumi is not as stunningly beautiful as Hanahara Izumo, she is still a beauty that can be recognized at a glance in the crowd.It must have taken a lot of effort for Yasuto Kaga to catch her in a police station where the ratio of men to women is seriously out of balance.

Sakurai Kaoru knows that Akiyama has had many boyfriends, but each of them has been in contact for a very short time, the longest of which is no more than three months, because most of those people only fancy her looks, but they can't stand her willful temper.When the initial freshness wears off, it's almost time to break up.And Yasuto Kaga has been with Akiyama for more than a year. Obviously, he is not only in love with her appearance, he loves a complete Akiyama Suzumi, both good and bad.

He happily accepted her goodness, and tolerated her badness unconditionally.

And this is what a good love should look like.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Kaoru Sakurai tried his best to maintain the indifferent expression before, his outstretched hand changed direction in the air, and took out a tissue from the lunch box beside him: "If Akiyama listens After hearing these words, I should not be angry with you anymore."

Kaoru Sakurai wiped her hands clean, stood up, forced a natural smile: "I ate a bit too much today, let's go for a walk to digest food."

"Mr. Nishiura seems to have brought some incense here. I remember that Suzumi has always liked the smell of sandalwood..." Kaga Yiren looked at the back of Sakurai Kaoru, propped his head in one hand and thought: "Maybe I can ask him later if he can borrow one first..."

He nodded secretly, and his eyes fell on the empty bowls and dishes in Dong Shilang's hand: "Ah..."

Kaga Yiren looked in surprise at the crooked pile of watermelon and orange peels on the side of the white porcelain plate, and said in disbelief, "Sakurai's forensic doctor just said that she ate too much?"

<<

The sea breeze is as salty as tears.

Kaoru Sakurai sat on the beach with her hands folded around her knees, watching the endless waves, suddenly couldn't remember when was the last time she cried.

There seemed to be a hysterical cry in her memory, as if she had exhausted all her strength in her life, and even her voice was hoarse.But she couldn't tell when it happened.

Maybe she just remembered wrongly.

"Miss Sakurai, what are you hurting by touching the scene?" The voice was gentle and gentle, with a little gentleman's elegance, probably from Nishiura Iwata.

"Probably." She turned her head to look, and she really saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes.

Nishiura Iwata walked up to her and sat down: "Miss Sakurai must be thinking of someone I once loved."

He was also present at the meal just now, but he was able to express her thoughts so accurately, which really surprised Sakurai Kaoru.

"And I also know that you don't love this person anymore." He smiled lightly, and looked at Kaoru Sakurai with even more surprised eyes: "Miss Sakurai, there is no need to be so surprised, I have had such an experience, otherwise I It’s impossible to guess.”

"Mr. Nishiura has good eyesight." Kaoru Sakurai pulled out a wry smile, and the deep prison appeared in his mind again: "I just remembered some old things."

She used to wait for that person under the cherry blossom tree day after day, and the days with him were like the first light in the long night, but just when she thought her life was finally coming to daylight, But he extinguished all her expectations with a scoop of cold rain.And on the last day between them, he was actually dressed in splendid clothes, holding the woman's hand, and walked into the palace with her to get engaged; while she was locked on the cold execution platform, full of spiritual power. They were all gone, looking at their leaving backs, my heart was pierced like a knife.

"Are you regretting it?"

Sakurai Kaoru shook his head: "I never regretted falling in love with him. I just couldn't figure out why he treated me like that in the end."

"Actually, I knew at that time that there would be no possibility between us." She grabbed a handful of sand in a daze, and then watched the gravel flow away quickly from between her fingers: "I can't keep my memory." he."

"But you have someone else in your heart now, don't you?"

"What?" Kaoru Sakurai turned her gaze away, Nishiura Iwata's eyes were dark, and the half-smile expression on her face made her unpredictable.

He looked as if he was regretting... or pity?

"The silver-haired boy who is often with you." Nishiura Yanta's voice was gentle and low: "You like him."

"You said team—" Realizing that he had slipped his words, Kaoru Sakurai hurriedly changed his words: "—Uh...Hitsugaya-kun."

"Looking at Ms. Sakurai, I still don't quite understand what I mean." He smiled very gracefully, then stood up, and gently brushed the sand off his body:

"Life is often not as long as you think. Ms. Sakurai, if you don't cherish many things, it will be too late."

Kaoru Sakurai watched blankly as Nishiura Iwata's shadow grew longer and longer in the setting sun, only one sentence echoed in his mind:

That silver-haired boy who is often with you...you like him.

That silver-haired boy who is often with you...you like him.

That silver-haired boy who is often with you...you like him.

……

Does she like the captain?

She still hasn't been able to recall the voice and name of the person she loved deeply many years ago, but the hurt that that relationship brought to her is as deep as the flesh and blood.So that even if she lost her memory, she rarely thought about her love again.

She once also thought that the captain was so kind to her, maybe she was an unusual existence in his heart.But later, she heard more from others, and gradually realized that the captain is actually very kind to everyone.

And she was just mediocre, and he had no reason to be special to her.

The author has something to say:

KCN: potassium cyanide

Sending Chinese will be harmonized by Jinjiang, so I will replace it with a chemical formula

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