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Under the glaring and mottled shadows of the trees, the heat wave hits the face, the cicadas sing continuously, people come and go on the street, and the occasional gust of wind blows the annoying heat.

Toru Amuro opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a bench with a bunch of brilliant sunflowers in his arms. Before that, he should be on the way to Café Poirot. Modern cities always have many similarities. Points—streets, tall buildings, pedestrians.

But Toru Amuro knew that this was not Tokyo.

The hot wind was mixed with the saltiness of the sea, which made Toru Amuro feel as if his whole body was soaked in seawater, and then he was evaporated while standing under the scorching sun, and his sweat was covered with sea salt, which made him very uncomfortable.

it's wired.

Toru Amuro grabbed his collar and shook it. The loose white T-shirt had the illusion of being wet. This white T-shirt had a cute gold gradient cat printed on it, looking at it with a round head It looked very cute, and when he turned his head to look around, he felt that he was wearing a pair of metal earrings on his ears, which was not an accessory he would choose to wear.

The cold canned drink suddenly stuck to his face, Toru Amuro shivered, and turned his head to see a blond-haired red-eyed woman with an indifferent expression. Her real age must be much older than she looks, because experience can change from seen in the eyes.

May I ask……

"Why don't you go into the next shop and wait for me." The woman frowned and covered his head with the straw hat in her hand.

"I'm worried that my sister won't be able to see me first." Amuro heard himself saying this.

"At the age of 50, there is no progress at all." The woman frowned and took out a wet towel to wipe his face. Her tone could be described as disgusting and sarcastic, but her movements were extremely gentle. I want to laugh at you."

"Hiro won't laugh at me." He lowered his head very naturally.

Zhu Fu? Hiro...?

Amuro realized that he seemed to have come to another world. Even if he had heard a little about the parallel world, he knew it, but for some reason, the excessively dazzling sunlight, the distorted airflow visible to the naked eye under high temperature, and the brilliant sunflowers , making him feel in a trance that this is an overly real dream.

Apart from the theory of parallel worlds, he can't think of any other reason to explain this overly real and detailed dream. Even if he is too busy to hallucinate, it will not be so detailed, and there will be no occurrences that he has never seen before. Known characters.

"Your face is a little hot, go sit in the store for a while to cool down, don't let your parents see you like this." His sister said sternly, and led him to a nearby coffee shop.

Parents...?Where is their destination?

Toru Amuro couldn't figure out all the problems in his mind, and he began to experience his own life in this world from the first perspective.

He is 50 years old, has he lived to be 50 years old?

So my sister is probably older than him, right?She looks so young, she is like a red rose in full bloom, delicate and charming, bright and moving, if you want people to guess, you can only be 30 years old at the top of the sky.

After resting, my sister took him away. On the way, I met Zhu Fu Jingguang. His face was already wrinkled. He probably laughed a lot. The laugh lines were obvious. It seemed that he was more loving and gentle. He had a really good life. .

Zhu Fu Jingguang and the baby-faced man in a white shirt walked side by side. When the two came towards each other, they smiled and said hello to them. The baby-faced man even asked his sister if he would like to come to their detective agency for dinner. The meal, my sister refused, and walked away after chatting for two or three sentences without any lingering, as if it was a habitual behavior after meeting each other often.

Toru Amuro is glad that he doesn't need to speak and act by himself, otherwise he must be unable to move an inch, unable to utter a single word.

"Why are you crying?" the elder sister with extremely keen senses frowned.

"Huh?" He was stunned, lowered his head and wiped his tears, and seemed to be confused, "Could it be that the sun is too dazzling?" I don't know why, but I feel very sad.

My sister looked at him helplessly, took off her glasses with brown lenses and put them on for him, "Don't let outsiders see you like this, you have already taken Anwu's place, the police chief whose eyes are red from crying Is it decent? Is it caused by too much work and not enough rest? Go back and find Akiko."

He listened to his sister's chanting, the corners of his mouth raised.

Toru Amuro quickly calmed down his emotions. He didn't expect that his emotions could affect himself in this world, and he in this world could be so easily affected by his emotions.

But soon, Toru Amuro's restrained mood collapsed again.

Toru Amuro saw a joint burial tomb located on the sea cliff. When he looked up, he could see a line of sea and sky, and when he looked down, there were flowers everywhere. The tombstone belonging to the couple Jiang Gu stood there quietly.

He put the bunch of brilliant sunflowers in front of the tomb, knelt down and wiped the words on the tombstone, and said softly: "Mom and Dad, my sister and I came to see you. I've been busy with work recently, so I'm a few days late."

He babbled a lot, and when he looked at his sister, the blond-haired, red-eyed deserted woman raised her hand and rubbed his hair, "Zero is very competitive and excellent."

He laughed happily.

Toru Amuro never thought about what his 50-year-old life would be like, but even so, he knew that his 50-year-old would never be so warm, sunny and relaxed.

After sweeping the grave, my sister went to a clinic with him. The clinic opened on the street near the Tsurumi River, facing the Tsurumi River. The scenery is very good, but the most eye-catching thing should be the small one. Two luxury cars parked in front of the clinic.

"I'm 60 years old when I'm young, and my life is only a few hundred years. I can't see you for a long time, and I can't be with you for a lifetime." Although the man in the white coat said that, he looked just With gray hair on the temples and some wrinkles on his face, he looks even younger than Toru Amuro, who is 50 years old.

"I don't care about my life, I will only do what I want to do!" Dressed in a haute couture suit, the capable and handsome Yu Jie, who can be seen as a strong woman at a glance, has red eyes, and she hugs the man's arm tightly, " My Karasuma family’s wealth and influence can provide for Rintarou’s retirement!”

"Me too!" The sexy beauty with red hair and blue eyes in a long red dress hugged the other arm of the man not to be outdone, "I have expanded my family business to a multinational level with stable income, although it is not as good as the Karasuma family. But it is also the result of my hard work! It is more than enough for Rin Taro to retire!"

"The behavior of the two of you has troubled Lin Taro." The short curly-haired female lawyer who looked very indifferent with glasses frowned and said, "It's hard to say how to allocate pension responsibilities now, because we have no blood relationship with Lin Taro. What do Rintaro think?"

The girl Jifa, who was carrying the snacks, stood aside gently, nodding in agreement.

"I'm really grateful that you all are willing to give me a pension." The man sighed, he couldn't bear the blessing, "I don't want to waste the time of you young people when I'm old."

But obviously, when they grow up, they have strengthened their own ideas, and have the financial resources, ability and execution ability that they didn't have when they were young. Since there is no way to become Lin Taro's bride, then Lin Taro's most beloved granddaughter must be she!

Toru Amuro looked dumbfounded, but in this world he was accustomed to this attitude.

"I find it interesting every time I watch it." Sister drank Coke, "Right."

"Rin Taro's own crime." The slender beauty with blond hair and blue eyes leaned on the railing to watch like Ms. Detective, "I told him that he will suffer from his soft heart."

"Miss Alice, do you want juice?" Akai Shuichi, who had long black hair tied up high, was also used to these things. He opened the iced grape juice he just bought from the vending machine and handed it to Alice with one hand. The man also left traces visible to the naked eye, but the lightness and youthful look on his face was far better than the FBI in Toru Amuro's memory.

"My family is really caring~ Help my sister buy a pack of sunflower children~"

The green-eyed man with long black hair smiled helplessly, turned around and went to the convenience store to buy melon seeds for her.

"Oh! Chuya! Take your family Ah Jin to watch the fun!" Alice couldn't help smiling when she saw Chuya Nakahara and Jin Kurosawa walking towards them holding parasols not far away.

Nakahara Nakaya was excited and wanted to run over, but Kurosawa grabbed his wrist silently. Nakahara Nakaya paused and obediently stayed under the shadow of the parasol. Kurosawa Jin glanced at it and looked the same as 20 years ago Nakahara Chuya lightly closed his eyes, he was satisfied.

Toru Amuro had never thought about what the gin that was getting old would be like, but at least, it would definitely not be as calm and stable as the silver-haired man in front of him.

This person seemed to have worn away all the thorns in his body, indifferent but docile, that was not the face of the Gin Club of the Black Organization.

The difference in this world is so great that Toru Amuro feels that this is definitely not a dream. He will not have such an outrageous dream. With his reasoning ability, he can discover too much information, and the combination of these information forms an unimaginable dream. world.

It's like the perfect HE ending in the story.

Amuro smiled wryly.

The blue-eyed woman with orange-red curly hair came over, and then her eyes fell on him. Toru Amuro felt that he was seen, which sent a chill down his spine, obviously he did not exist.

"Pedestrian." Nakahara Nakaya looked at Ayatsuji pedestrian.

"Don't worry about it. It's probably because of the turmoil caused by Lantang's space magic explosion yesterday. He's still alive. This is just a part of his spirit. He will leave soon. I haven't seen death in this guy." Ayatsuji said indifferently Said, "After all, after the world wall is strengthened by Lantang and the others, there will be no possibility of someone entering by mistake."

The older you get, the deeper the shadow of death will be. Ayatsuji Kintou's eyes always reflect the color of death, which is a strange color invisible to the naked eye. She noticed the existence of Toru Amuro at the first sight. .

Her zero face hadn't had that dignified and vigilant look for a long time, as if she was stepping on a steel wire hanging [-] meters high, and if she was not careful, she would be crushed to pieces.

What's ironic is that the color of death on the other party's body is much lighter than hers, but it's also normal. Her younger brother is already 50 years old. If he can live 100 years, half of his life has passed.

Furuya looked at Ayatsuji pedestrian in confusion, and Ayatsuji pedestrian would often say something that he half understood.

"...Let's go." Ayatsuji pedestrian said after a few seconds of silence.

"It's so fast." Alice sighed, "For him, this is just a dream."

"Isn't it?" Ayatsuji pedestrian lowered his eyes, "I only have one Alpha." When her Alpha was still alive, she even seemed stingy with Aiwu and Uro.

Nakahara also shrugged. She is not qualified to say that Ayatsuji pedestrians, but with a playful mind, she still couldn't help laughing: "After the world wall of this world is reinforced by Lantang, we probably can't see the two descending valleys." There are zero or two scenes of Kurosawa standing together, that is really a famous scene worth tens of billions."

Chuya Nakahara's words made Kurosawa cast a cold glance at her.

"Of course, I only have one Kai." Zhong Yuan Zhong also straightened his face and added righteous words.

"One hundred million." Kurosawa Jin said in a tone that seemed to be supplemented by parentheses, and his eyes seemed to say 'too late'.