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The siren of the police car was heard next to his ears, and in front of his eyes were Zhu Fu Jingguang and Matsuda Jinpei who stretched out their hands to help him, and the blazing fire behind him.

Akira Sakurai slowly turned his gaze to the side, and Toru Amuro walked towards this side with difficulty.

Matsuda Jinpei turned his head, and he hurried over to support Toru Amuro, but Jingguang Zhu Fu saw that Akira Sakurai's eyes looking at Toru Amuro were so empty that they were almost full of sadness.

"What is this?!" Matsuda Jinpei discovered the mechanical combination lock on Toru Amuro's neck.

Akira Sakurai seemed to wake up with a start, he stumbled and ran towards Toru Amuro, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that his hand was full of blood and dirt.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, but the police had arrived, he blocked Akira Sakurai, and told the police and fire brigade to put out the fire in the villa first.

Matsuda Jinpei stared at Akira Sakurai who was covered in scars in astonishment. His clothes were scorched black by the fire, his head and face were covered with blood, and the most horrible thing was his eyes, whose sockets could hardly be seen clearly. The eyeballs seemed to be poked out. The blood stains lie in his eye sockets.

"Your eyes! Sakurai, your eyes! Go to the hospital! What are you doing now?!"

Matsuda Jinhei was so shocked that he yelled, but Sakurai Akira didn't seem to feel the pain at all. He wiped off the blood on his hands, and then stretched out his hand to touch Amuro Toru.

He tremblingly entered the password of the mechanical lock with his hands, which were covered with scars, dirty and sinful even after wiping off the blood stains on the surface.

Immediately, the light on the mechanical lock flickered, and when Akira Sakurai's heart reached the depths, there was a click, the mechanism opened, and a voice rang out: "Mr. Amuro~ The sandwiches are delicious."

That voice was like a sticky tone just after waking up, lazy and peaceful, like a loving whisper that crushed the warm sun in the afternoon.

The password is the day when he was punished because the script collapsed in the high school detective script. He empathized with Zero, fell into the memory of Zero and was so sad that he couldn't extricate himself. He came to Café Poirot unconsciously.

Even though he held Amuro Toru and yelled the phrase "Zero" that made Amuro Toru suspicious of him, Amuro Toru still took him home and made him a sandwich in the morning.

That day should be Sakurai Tsuki's most beautiful and long day.

The validity period of that day was so long that Silver Hair could recall it over and over again in this infinite seven-year cycle. Most importantly, it was just a date, and he remembered it for countless years.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't hear clearly, he was confused for a moment, but then he called the police to take Akira Sakurai to the hospital.

"Sakurai, go! You need to be treated as soon as possible."

Toru Amuro took off the mechanical lock, but he held it in his hand and did not throw it away. He looked at Akira Sakurai, and he tried his best to conceal the shock that was bigger than worry, and he said: "Don't talk, we are all Go to the hospital first."

Akira Sakurai paused, he looked at Toru Amuro, he thought Toru Amuro would alienate him and indifference him, because he had hidden too much.

Unexpectedly, Toru Amuro still showed concern and concern for him, and Jingguang Zhufu in front of him did the same. With one hand on Toru Amuro's shoulder, he held Akira Sakurai with the other: "The rest here are the policemen. Let's go to the hospital."

As soon as Sakurai Akira entered the white ward, he fell into a deep coma.

He came to the void world, and the fragments of the wish card 2 have been collected 2 pieces, which shows that Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei were completely saved.

The forum system disappeared in the explosion along with Silver Hair, and now he only needs to deal with the card drawing system attached to his consciousness by the animation team.

The card drawing system still pretends to be very concerned and innocent: [Master, congratulations on collecting two fragments, please continue to work hard, the remaining two fragments still need you to fill in the plot. ]

Sakurai Akira closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he woke up in the ward.

Matsuda Jinping stood in front of his hospital bed, and a policeman walked in.

Matsuda Jinpei turned to the direction of the police, and he said solemnly, "Sakurai just woke up, so it's too inhumane for you to interrogate him."

Akira Sakurai's left eye was tied with a bandage, he opened the remaining eye and looked over Matsuda Jinpei to the approaching policeman, his pale and dry lips slightly opened and closed: "I surrender, I killed him. "

Matsuda Zhenping said angrily: "What are you talking about?! Don't talk nonsense!"

The policeman took out his notes, and he said to Matsuda Jinpei: "Mr. Matsuda, everything needs evidence to decide, so don't be too emotional."

Matsuda Zhenping said straightly: "Isn't it that the wanted criminal sent a decoy message to both Jiang Gu and Sakurai, which put them in danger?"

"Sakurai did it out of legitimate precautions. If he didn't attack the wanted criminal, then Sakurai would be dead now."

Matsuda Jinping was filled with righteous indignation. He thought of his father. Even if he is now a police officer, he still can't let go of the police.

The policeman shook his head and said, "Mr. Sakurai is suspected of killing the person you saved from the Ferris wheel."

Akira Sakurai was taken away from the ward by the police. Matsuda Jinpei looked at Akira Sakurai's back in disbelief. The wide hospital gown was placed on his thin body. It seemed that after the explosion, he had engraved silence. in one's own soul.

Matsuda Jinpei walked over quickly, he grabbed Akira Sakurai's shoulder, he looked at Akira Sakurai's gauze-wrapped eyes, he was flustered and anxious: "Sakurai, talk! What have you done!"

Akira Sakurai looked at Matsuda Jinpei, with a youthful and energetic face, he was like a flame, seemingly inaccessible, but the innermost flame was the hottest existence.

Sakurai Akira looked at Matsuda Jinpei, and he smiled: "Senior Matsuda, it's my fault. I failed your trust, and I did a lot of things wrong. Please don't ask, I will pay for what I have done. Wrong atonement."

His voice was soft and slow, but it carried the unbearable weight of parting.

Matsuda Zhenping suddenly fell silent, and he asked, "What are you doing for?"

Sakurai Akira paused, and he lowered his head, no longer daring to look at Matsuda Jinpei's serious eyes: "Senior...don't ask."

For you, for you.

How could Akira Sakurai say it out loud, and now he is to blame for these evil consequences.

Matsuda Jinpei stayed where he was, and he watched Akira Sakurai's back stretched by the setting sun in the corridor, making him thinner and thinner.

The heavy stone fell on his heart, and Matsuda Jinhei cursed angrily, and many images flashed through his mind, and these images had been recurring in his mind for a long time.

He once thought it was just a flashback from a nightmare in which he died four years in the future when the Ferris wheel exploded.

And the prisoner is the person he rescued on the Ferris wheel.

Now, Akira Sakurai has become a suspect in the murder of this person.

Akira Sakurai walked past Toru Amuro's ward, Jingguang Zhu Fu stood at the door, he signaled to the police, and Akira Sakurai was allowed to stay for a while.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were full of broken tenderness, he put his hand lightly on Sakurai Akira's shoulder and rubbed it a few times, "Sakurai, don't be nervous, the police are just routinely interrogating, just answer truthfully, they I will search for evidence myself."

Akira Sakurai nodded, and he promised Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Well, I'm not nervous."

He looked into the ward, and Toru Amuro was lying on the bed, his legs were wrapped in gauze.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned sideways, wanting Akira Sakurai to come in: "Zero is fine, don't worry about him. He will go to the police station for questioning later."

Akira Sakurai looked into the ward, Toru Amuro stared at the window without moving, Akira Sakurai withdrew his gaze, his heart ached slightly, this might be the last look.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt Sakurai Akira's sentimentality, he touched Sakurai Akira's head, and when he touched Sakurai Akira's bandage covering his left eye, his hand stopped: "Sakurai..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice was filled with endless regret and grief. Akira Sakurai raised his head and showed a smiling face: "Brother Jingguang, it's okay. I'm fine. I'll get used to it soon."

The sadness in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes could not be concealed, but he still smiled in response to Akira Sakurai: "Okay, I believe you. Go early and come back early, we will come to pick you up."

During the interrogation period, Akira Sakurai was very calm, so calm that he gave up his life after that.

He doesn't know how many clues pointing to him remain, and he doesn't know if he has a future in this script.

At the end of the interrogation, Akira Sakurai raised his head, and the dazzling light shone into his eyes.

The flash of white light reminded him of a scene where he was also sitting in the interrogation room when he rescued Matsuda Jin for the first time.

At that time, he first came to the rescue script, he was only a character, he was a junior in the police academy group, and he was punished for some reasons so that he did not graduate from the police academy.

It turns out that everything is closed loop.

He now fills the plot, and the consequences are reaped.

Akira Sakurai closed his eyes, waiting for the police to pronounce the sentence.

The clues are solid, what he committed was murder.

In the best case, he will not escape the punishment of the law, and he will receive several years in prison for the crime of intentional injury.

Akira Sakurai was in a daze until he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Datehang patted Sakurai Akira's junior vigorously: "You are a police cadet! Are you so frustrated after entering a police station?"

Akira Sakurai raised his head in a daze, and when he looked at Datehang, he heard a shout in his ear: "Xiao Ming! We are here to pick you up!"

Akira Sakurai turned his head, and he looked at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department. Jingguang Moruo supported Toru Amuro, Jinhei Matsuda took off his sunglasses, and Kenji Hagiwara waved his hands. They were all standing in the middle of the night, waiting for him steadfastly. .

Date Hang said in a loud voice: "What do you think I am doing? Sakurai! Let's go, let's go home!"

Everything seemed to fall to the ground.

Yinfa suddenly has an identity in this world. He is a vicious criminal, because the 10 billion yuan kidnapped and killed the criminal in the bombing case, and because he wanted to frame his relative Akira Sakurai who looks like him, he kidnapped Toru Amuro came to threaten Akira Sakurai.

Akira Sakurai was packing his luggage at the police academy. When he saw the news report, he smiled on his face, but his heart was extremely cold.

In order to exonerate him, the animation team made Silver Hair bear all the crimes.

When Akira Sakurai looked at the withdrawal application form in his hand, his vision was obstructed and he could only see half of it clearly.

Akira Sakurai touched his left eye, and his left eyeball was removed just like the original body.

He packed his luggage faster, and then he went to the leadership office to submit the application for withdrawal.

As a result, within half a day, Akira Sakurai received countless calls.

Matsuda Jinpei even dragged Akira Sakurai out of the dormitory: "Are you still sleeping? Are you still in the mood to sleep in the dormitory? Who made you drop out? You must be out of your mind!"

Akira Sakurai looked at Matsuda's calm look, and he smiled helplessly: "Senior Matsuda, this is my last night in the police academy. Let me take good care of my little bed in the dormitory."

Matsuda said calmly: "Get out! You should send a text message to the leader now, saying that you regret it."

Akira Sakurai shook his head: "I don't regret it. And the leader is sleeping at this time."

Matsuda was so calm that he burst into anger. He stretched out his fist to wake up Akira Sakurai, but he just stretched out as a gesture.

Akira Sakurai looked at Matsuda Jinpei's clenched and loosened fists, he suddenly smiled, and Matsuda Jinpei scolded: "Are you embarrassed to laugh?"

Akira Sakurai raised his head, and the cherry blossom trees above their heads dropped their petals one after another, some petals fluttered on Matsuda Jinpei's shoulders, and some petals fell on Akira Sakurai's open palm.

Akira Sakurai's left eye was covered with gauze, and with his right eye he looked seriously at Matsuda Jinpei who was under the street lamp and falling cherry blossoms, he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Matsuda-senpai, do you remember when you met with Furuya-senpai? Fighting here and accidentally hurting me?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Akira Sakurai, the moment Sakurai Akira's right eye was smiling, the pink in his eyes was more beautiful than cherry blossoms, he seemed to hear the singing of cherry blossoms and the voice of Sakurai Akira.

He knew that Akira Sakurai dropped out of school because of eye problems, but he couldn't accept it.

Obviously there is only the last period of time left, and you can get a diploma and graduate successfully.

But Akira Sakurai hopes that he can graduate from here in the most perfect appearance, and he is now broken in some places, so he has to take the best memories in advance to go to the next journey.

Matsuda Zhenping took a deep breath, and he said angrily: "Can't you bear it for a few days?! Have you forgotten your original intention of coming to the police academy?"

Akira Sakurai raised the corners of his mouth, and stared at Matsuda Jinpei with a wicked smile: "Senior Matsuda, I heard about your dream of coming to the police academy. I don't want to beat up the director of the Metropolitan Police Department~"

Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback for a moment, his face turned red instantly, and he shouted: "Who did you listen to! No! Don't say other people are talking nonsense."

Akira Sakurai tilted his head: "Hmm, this is not nonsense, Matsuda-senpai, don't be embarrassed? Why are you still blushing? Hahaha."

Akira Sakurai looked around Matsuda Jinpei, wanting to see his red ears.

Matsuda Jinpei turned around and ran, but Sakurai Akira laughed and ran after him. Matsuda Jinpei had to speed up and run forward: "Sakurai, you bastard! Stop chasing him!"

Everyone gathered at Jingguang Momo's house, Kenji Hagiwara blew up a balloon and patted Matsuda Jinpei on the head.

Toru Amuro was sitting on the sofa, and when he turned his head, he heard the sound of Jinhei Matsuda popping the balloon. He said speechlessly, "Aren't you childish? This balloon is for decoration, not for you to play with."

Matsuda Jinpei threw a bag of balloons to Amuro Toru: "Come on, don't just talk and don't do it, you should also contribute a little bit and blow up a few more balloons."

Kenji Hagiwara made another balloon after a few strokes, Toru Amuro was stunned for a few seconds watching the scene of him blowing hard with his mouth, and then took the balloon.

When Datehang came back with the takeaway, Matsuda Jinhei hurried over to pick it up: "Huh? Didn't you say that Jing Guang cooked the food himself? Why do you still order takeaway?"

Hagiwara Kenji's laughter came from the living room: "Little Chen Ping, if you want Jingguang to be exhausted, just say so!"

Date put the takeaway on the table, and he asked Toru Amuro: "Where is Sakurai? I also bought a cake, which is strawberry flavored. I don't know if he likes it or not."

Amuro couldn't help laughing and said, "He and Jing Guang are in the kitchen. This is a farewell party, not a birthday party. Why did you buy a cake, monitor?"

Datehang scratched his head: "I think Sakurai is like a child, don't all children like sweets?"

After An Shitou paused, he shook his head, with a helpless smile in his eyes: "He is indeed a child, and he likes to play rascals."

Akira Sakurai followed Zhu Fu Jingguang to work in the kitchen, Zhu Fu Jingguang was cooking soup, and Akira Sakurai was cutting sandwiches aside.

The soup was cooking in the pot, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around to look at Akira Sakurai, Akira Sakurai was concentrating on cutting the sandwiches, doing every detail well, as if he had already cut a lot of sandwiches.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and said: "Sakurai, are you going to open a shop? The cuts are so delicate."

Akira Sakurai put the cut sandwiches on the plate, and he shook his head happily: "I'm opening a shop, I'm not ok yet. I learned all my current skills from a friend."

Sakurai Akira raised his head to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang, Zhu Fu Jingguang shifted his eyes from the exquisite sandwich to Sakurai Akira, he bent his eyes and smiled: "Then your friend must be very good."

Akira Sakurai nodded: "However, my friend also learned from his friends. I used to really want to make friends with his friends. Fortunately, I realized this wish."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to feel that Akira Sakurai meant something, but the yearning and beauty in Akira Sakurai's eyes made him feel that this was a sentence sent by Akira Sakurai.

Then he looked at Akira Sakurai with more gentle eyes, and he pointed out of the kitchen: "Hurry up and take out the sandwiches, those guys will definitely praise you."

Sure enough, Hagiwara Kenji hugged Sakurai Akira's head with one hand, and stuffed the sandwich into his mouth with the other: "That's awesome, our little Ming is actually a cooking master."

Datehang looked at the sandwiches that looked like they were sold outside. Not only were the pieces neatly cut, but the packaging was also delicately folded. He sighed, "Sakurai, your family doesn't run a sandwich shop, does it?"

Matsuda Jinpei had a sandwich in his mouth, and he looked at Akira Sakurai: "Oh? When will you be able to make sandwiches?"

He suddenly pointed at Akira Sakura excitedly: "Did you learn from Jing Guang a long time ago! Good guy, you actually learned it before me!"

Zhu Fujingguang's voice came from the kitchen: "It's not Sakurai who I taught, he said he also learned it from a friend."

Kenji Hagiwara approached: "Who is it? I want to meet Xiao Ming's friends too."

Akira Sakurai looked at Toru Amuro, and Toru Amuro also picked up the Sanming and took a bite. Akira Sakurai jokingly pointed at Toru Amuro: "Ask Senpai Furutani, Senpai Furutani also knows him."

Everyone focused their attention on Toru Amuro. Amuro Toru, who was drinking coffee and eating a sandwich quietly, turned his head in surprise: "Hey! Why are you looking at me? I don't know! You really believe what Sakurai is talking nonsense ?”

Immediately, the scene started to be noisy again, until Zhu Fujingguang brought the soup, and Hagiwara Kenji poured the wine.

Everyone raised their glasses and sent Akira Sakurai off to study abroad.

airport.

Toru Amuro and Keimitsu Mofuku came to see Akira Sakurai off, and everyone else was fighting hard at their respective posts. Kenji Hagiwara pulled Matsuda Jinhei to make a video call to Akira Sakurai.

In the video, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei are both wearing the uniforms of the □□ handling team, and they sneak in the smoking area to make a video with Sakurai Akira.

After Hagiwara Kenji delivered a touching and heartfelt speech, he immediately pointed the camera at Matsuda Jinpei who had not had time to extinguish his cigarette.

"Hey! Kenji, wait a minute... ah, Sakurai has a smooth journey, remember to send a message when the plane lands." Matsuda Jinhei didn't take off his sunglasses, his voice was relaxed and flat, but there was also a faint sense of reluctance.

Datehang went to the police today and was extremely busy. He also sent a large section of precautions. This posture is a bit like an old father sending his son abroad.

Toru Amuro stood beside Akira Sakurai. He looked at Datehang's large text, and he folded his arms and laughed out loud: "The monitor is real, he treats you like a child every day."

Akira Sakurai pursed his lips: "Hmph, I'd love to be a child, how nice it is."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the time, he turned his head and said to Akira Sakurai: "It's time to go through the security check, you should contact us often when you get there, live well and study hard, we will wait for you to come back."

Akira Sakurai nodded: "Of course!"

Toru Amuro looked at the airport where people were coming and going, and then he looked at Akira Sakurai who was dragging the suitcase, only then did he feel that the real parting was right in front of him.

He opened his arms to Akira Sakurai in the huge airport where passengers were rushing by: "Sakurai, you have to say goodbye carefully, and you have to have a sense of ceremony when you part."

Akira Sakurai's heart paused, and then jumped up again. At this time, he was used to seeing the world with one eye, and things seen with one eye are always more unique than those seen with two eyes.

He rushed to Amuro Toru's embrace, the feeling he hadn't seen for a long time, but it was a completely different embrace, which belonged to Furutani Rei's embrace.

Zhu Fu Jingguang touched Akira Sakurai's head, and he saw Akira Sakurai covering his left eye. Even though there was a defect, his smile was still intact and beautiful.

"Your future is bright, Sakurai."

The plane flew through the clouds, and Akira Sakurai sent a text message from a foreign country. He occasionally sent some travel photos, occasionally sent some postcards or mailed some gifts, and once even acted as a shopping agent for Kenji Hagiwara.

After Akira Sakurai finished these things, he stood in the empty room, and he looked at the only decoration in the room with simple furnishings.

A photo frame was hung on the big blank wall, and the photo in the frame was a group photo of him and five members of the police academy team at the beach on the night of the fireworks festival.

Akira Sakurai withdrew his long-stop gaze, sat down on the spotless bed, and picked up the notebook beside him.

Inside is the record of each day. Three and a half years have passed, and he walked in a straight line on the timeline. He entered Zhu Fu Jingguang's script half a year ago, and he experienced failure just like the last time.

In other words, Zhu Fu Jingguang is dead in this timeline.

The other four members of the police academy team didn't even tell Akira Sakurai the truth, they were afraid that Akira Sakurai would be sad and affect their studies.

But Akira Sakurai knew all the truth, and after the four members of the police academy team came to visit Zhu Fu Jingguang, he also came to Zhu Fu Jingguang's tombstone.

It rained that day, and the rain washed Zhu Fu Jingguang's tombstone, and also wet Sakurai Akira's whole body.

He clenched his fists, his heart was getting colder, and his eyes were getting colder.

He is like a ghost, occasionally appearing beside them.

He heard Hagiwara Kenji say to Matsuda Jinpei: "I seem to have had a dream, and the person in the dream died in the apartment bombing the year after graduation."

Matsuda Jinping also responded: "I also seem to have a sense. That day in the Ferris wheel, there should have been an explosion, and I died on it."

After the words fell, two wisps of white smoke rose slowly, but with a heavy weight, they silently expressed their grief.

Akira Sakurai stayed in the house for a long time after hearing it, and he wrote every day's records in silence. He never contacted anyone except contacting them occasionally.

He locked himself in the house, the key was the last day of seven years.

When the time came, Akira Sakurai walked out of the room. He seemed to have not seen sunlight for a long time. He opened and closed his mouth, a little afraid that he would forget how to pronounce and speak.

Akira Sakurai touched his blindfolded left eye, and he said with a smile, "It seems to be different again."

Akira Sakurai came to the street where Date's car accident would happen.

Yes, the driver is not dead.

Yinfa let go of the driver at the end, and the driver accused Yinfa of all crimes. He was the perfect victim and an important witness.

Yinfa didn't let the driver die, but used the driver to threaten Akira Sakurai for seven years.

Therefore, Akira Sakurai waited on this timeline for seven full years. During this period, he experienced the failure of saving Zhu Fu Jingguang, and almost gave up everything.

Now, he won't pass up any chance.

But everything was beyond Sakurai Akira's expectation. Sakurai Akira walked towards the street where Date Hang would appear, and was suddenly grabbed by someone at the corner.

A familiar voice really sounded from my ears: "Do you still want to continue to save by yourself?"

Akira Sakurai turned his head and saw Toru Amuro.

And Toru Amuro saw Akira Sakurai who had silver hair at that time, his left eye was blindfolded, and one eye had turned into a red pupil.