Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

Takeshi Yamamoto was transferred back to Japan two days ago. He was seriously injured in an ambush while inspecting the base, and was transferred back to Japan to recuperate the next day.

The injury is serious...

Regardless of the gunshot wound, the stab wound from the left rib to the abdomen alone was almost fatal. Fortunately, the rescue came in time, otherwise he would have been ready to be swept into pieces and put into the urn by now.

But even though he was injured like this, Takeshi Yamamoto had to accept repeated ridicules from Hayato and Squalo on the way to be sent back to the Japanese branch for treatment, and was even suspected of escaping the complicated follow-up work And the end-of-year summary of intentional injuries, plastic colleagues in the workplace can be seen.

"Wu, Wu?" A headache from the old father fell on his head lightly and lightly. Takeshi Yamamoto came back to his senses, and saw Yamamoto who had already put on his apron and was embracing his hands, staring at him pretending to be dissatisfied: "If you want to go out, don't be in a daze here, occupying my kitchen counter."

"Sorry, sorry~" He quickly covered the freshly loaded sushi, and the tough young man showed a hearty and harmless smile like when he was young.

It is rare to see a few rays of sunshine in the winter afternoon, but it still makes people feel cold when the wind blows.

Takeshi Yamamoto picked up the sushi and went out in the direction of Sawada House.

The girl who happened to meet yesterday afternoon helped him heal the residual injury lying on his chest. As a thank you, he agreed to the request of the other party to eat the sushi from Awu's family as if jokingly.

There were not many people on the street, and Takeshi Yamamoto came to the door of Zetian's house and rang the doorbell.

Although he already noticed it yesterday when we hurriedly met in the rain, but when the girl with blue eyes full of smiles opened the door and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, Takeshi Yamamoto truly felt the shyness of three or four years ago. The naive little girl has grown up.

She stood slim and graceful by the door, her eyes seemed to be as clear as before, but it gave people the feeling that after years of wind, after blowing over the mountains, rivers and seas, Shi Ran returned to the original place, tempered to be gentle and calm.

"Why is Ah Wu here?" It was windy and cold outside.Su Yeling let Takeshi Yamamoto into the house and shut the cold wind and frost outside.

"I'm here to give you a thank you gift." The man walked in front of Bo Yeling, the coat on his body seemed to be soaked by the cold wind, carrying a chill, it was the kind of cold and calm smell similar to cedar.He smiled and lifted the bag of sushi in his hand, "Didn't Ah Ling say he wanted to eat sushi?"

Bo Yeling also laughed, thanked Takeshi Yamamoto for taking the sushi she gave her without any excuses.

"Well, what is Ling doing?" The room was well heated, and Takeshi Yamamoto stood still, only to find that Su Yeling half rolled up his sleeves, and there was a rag that looked like he had just wiped his hands on the shoe cabinet behind him. There was a vague, Not very pleasant smell.

"The drain in the kitchen is leaking, and I'm planning to fix it." Bo Yeling put the sushi on the shoe cabinet, and hid his smelly hands behind his back in embarrassment.

Nana Sawada had an appointment with Mrs. Irie next door today, and she left the house after noon, saying she would come back in the evening.

Bo Yeling, who had nothing to do, planned to wash an apple and eat it, but the floor was flooded with water.

"Does Ah Ling fix it by himself?" He had such an amazing expression on his face that Bo Yeling couldn't help but chuckled softly.

Takeshi Yamamoto also bent his eyebrows and said briskly, "If you don't plan to call a maintenance man, then I'll help too?"

The hour hand slowly pointed to two o'clock. After the two people in the entrance finished talking, they walked towards the kitchen together.

In the small kitchen, an open toolbox has already been placed on the brown-yellow floor in warm tones.

The doors of the cabinets under the sink were wide open, and Takeshi Yamamoto squatted down to take a look.The girl said that she planned to repair it because she was modest. The pipes in front of her have been dismantled in a decent manner, and the spare replacement pipes have also been coded. Trivial fixing parts and screws are neatly placed aside. The overflow was surrounded by thick towels for a very professional look.

"Ah Ling..." Takeshi Yamamoto pondered for a moment, and looked at Su Yeling sincerely and appreciatively, "Did you also learn the sewer maintenance technology by the way?"

"No." Bo Yeling was modest and sincere, "I just got to know a little bit."

The two of them couldn't help laughing as they asked and answered.

Takeshi Yamamoto's coat was hung in the entrance while he was changing his shoes, and the man in only his shirt sat down cross-legged on the floor and continued Susukino's work.

And Bo Yeling went to the bathroom and washed his hands with hand sanitizer again, and then returned to the kitchen with the apple in his hand, peeling the apple while changing the water pipe with Yamamoto.

"By the way, where did Ah Ling go this time?"

"I went to Shizuoka."

"How about Shizuoka?"

"Well, the park is quite clean."

They each do their own thing, chatting along the way.Bo Yeling quickly peeled the apple and cut it into pieces.

She ate a piece herself. The apple was sweet, so she tied it with a toothpick and fed it to Yamamoto, "It's very sweet."

She fed it naturally, and it was only after she handed it out that she realized that she had committed the old problem of not being able to find the boundary again. Unexpectedly, Takeshi Yamamoto was more natural than her, so she turned her head and bit the apple off her toothpick.

"Wow, it's really sweet." Yamamoto agreed bluntly, "The fruits in this season are not cheap. Where did Ah Ling buy them?"

"I planted it." Bo Yeling came back to his senses.

The outline of the young man's face was sharp and his Adam's apple was clearly defined. When Bo Yeling was just observing the other party's reaction, he couldn't help but stare at the other party's Adam's apple with a little curiosity, and immediately pulled his attention back when he heard Yamamoto's words.

"Ah yes, I almost forgot, Ah Ling used to let a lot of flowers grow all over the street in one go." Takeshi Yamamoto immediately showed understanding, "The street cleaning work afterwards is also very fresh in my memory. .”

"It's okay..." Bo Yeling accepted the praise unconsciously.

Yamamoto is a person who doesn't care much about the details of getting along, which makes Su Yeling feel more at ease. She also sits on the floor warmed by the heater, eats an apple by herself, and feeds one to the person next to her.

They chatted, although the previous sentence and the next sentence of the topic always made people confused, but the two of them didn't care about these things, but they both miraculously connected to each other's channels.

After eating the apples, Bo Yeling cleared away the plates and fruit knives, and went to the cabinet again.

Takeshi Yamamoto has replaced the water pipes and is sealing the joints after trying to stop the water leakage.Bo Yeling leaned over the open cabinet door to watch, a strand of silver hair slipped and flowed to the cabinet door.

The sunlight in the winter afternoon is a little thin golden, and the thin layer of golden light penetrates through the side windows obliquely and shrouds half of the kitchen in a very faint halo.

Takeshi Yamamoto caught the long hair hanging on the edge of the halo from the corner of his eye, so he turned his head to look at the other party.

The girl he was staring at didn't know why, but she still hid under the cabinet door, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

Takeshi Yamamoto's gaze became much more focused.

"Awu?"

Takeshi Yamamoto paused. He seemed to want to touch his face with his hands. Susukino Ling recognized this movement. In some situations, Awu would scratch his cheek or head subconsciously when he was a teenager, but maybe his hands were not clean. This movement Stopped halfway through.

"How should I put it?" He said with a smile in an ordinary tone: "A Ling just now looked like a cat. Although I have never raised a cat, I think it is very cute."

"Is it a cat?" Bo Yeling once again showed her genius talent for finding key points, "I have raised it before, it is really cute."

"A-Ling raised a cat before." Takeshi Yamamoto followed the topic unwillingly, "I only raised a dog, and his name was Jiro, um... But I don't know if that counts as me raising it."

When Takeshi Yamamoto was still considering whether the box weapon was a house pet, the water pipe was repaired.

Su Yeling put away the replaced parts, she simply cleaned up the kitchen, took Takeshi Yamamoto who had washed his hands back to the living room, brought some snacks, and turned on the TV.

The way she treated people was so familiar and comfortable that Takeshi Yamamoto didn't even think of saying goodbye, so he sat at the table and ate Susukino Ling's handmade desserts.

"I forgot to ask yesterday, how did Ah Wu get hurt?" Bo Yeling found a funny show and chatted with the people beside him.

Takeshi Yamamoto did not immediately answer the question.

He paused for a moment, and there was an unavoidable image in his head, that was the sharp edge of the blade, under the blade was obviously an adult's physique, but it was a child's face that looked back in fear.

About fourteen or fifteen years old.

Perhaps it was because the background sound of the funny show was too cheerful, or maybe it was because he knew that the girl in front of him was just asking casually, maybe it was these environments that made him feel relaxed. With a helpless wry smile, "Well, I'm a little careless."

The laughing point of the show came, and the room was filled with applause and laughter from the audience, but Bo Yeling, who had been watching TV, didn't laugh.

Looking at the TV screen, she gently responded to Takeshi Yamamoto's words like the wind gently blowing through the mountains: "Well, that's it."

Takeshi Yamamoto was slightly stunned, and the movement at hand stopped for two or three seconds before he put the rest of the dessert into his mouth and continued to chew.

The comedians on the TV show were still shaking their bags in a self-deprecating manner, and the audience laughed one after another.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, looking at Susukino Ling, "A Ling and A Gang are indeed brothers and sisters!"

There was another wave of laughter in the program, so Su Yeling couldn't hear what Yamamoto said for a moment. She looked over with questioning eyes, but saw the black-haired young man smiled heartily at her and then looked away with a smile on his face. Very good look began to seriously watch the TV show.

Bo Yeling: "??"

In any case, this leisurely afternoon continued until Nana Sawada returned home.

It was getting late, and Takeshi Yamamoto was going home.He put on his coat in the entrance, and turned his head to see Su Yeling, who disappeared after Nana Sawada told him to send him off, coming from the other side of the corridor.She was carrying a bulging bag, smiling kindly, "This one is for you, Ah Wu."

"this is?"

Seeing that Bo Yeling was struggling to lift it, Takeshi Yamamoto took it and looked down, only to see several bright red apples in the bag.

"Give it to me?" Takeshi Yamamoto blinked, looking a little surprised, he put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, "I brought a box of sushi, but when I left, I got an apple?"

"It's not a loss." Bo Yeling chimed in with a serious face.

Takeshi Yamamoto also showed a stunned expression as if I had earned it, and then the two of them laughed together again.

The light was very bright, and it illuminated Bo Yeling, who was standing obediently on the porch, with silver hair like a waterfall, and a few tiny spots of light in his blue eyes.

Takeshi Yamamoto, who had already opened the door, turned his head to see her, was quiet for a while, then smiled more calmly, and his tone slowed down, "Then, I will accept Ah Ling's apple, it's getting late, I have to go first oh."

Bo Yeling smiled like a flower, "Be careful on the road."