Hagiwara Kenji's eyes fell on my face all right, and even moved from the corner of the eyebrow to the eyelid and down to the lip in a vague way, as if he was so unfamiliar that he couldn't recognize me.

Although they had conjectured, but because there was no evidence, they all tacitly believed that...that was nothing more than self-deception.

But looking at the vivid face of the young man in front of him, Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help holding his breath.

still alive.

Seems to be alive.

No, why doubt it at a time like this.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at me blankly, and suddenly wanted to dig up my tomb and hold a celebration there.

[…Do you want to take a breath?Even if you are so shocked that you can't speak, you don't have to forget your instincts. ] I felt a little subtle about his desire to have a party in my coffin, but of course I pretended not to know.I synchronously transmitted my words to Matsuda Jinpei downstairs, and it sounded like a voice from a mobile phone to him.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly became quiet.

I really want to give Kenji Hagiwara enough time to take a good look at me, but right now is not the time to relax.

I took my hand away from the bomb, it had been backtracked to a state where there was no countdown, but this did not mean that the danger was over, I let the criminal police gentlemen who ran away continue to retreat, and opened the shell of the bomb.

"Ruffian?" Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously called out,

This sound is very natural, as if we have not experienced life and death parting, he can still blurt out my name habitually.

[Ah, so you haven't forgotten my name. ] I picked up the tool Hagiwara Kenji left behind, and squatted down to take over his work, [You should go too, this place is not safe, it would be reckless enough to run back. ]

"Then can you just stay here?" Hagiwara Kenji squatted against me, "Don't think I don't know, the timer of the bomb was started remotely by the prisoner, so he may also have a device to detonate the bomb directly, did not hear If it is loud, he will not give up."

His voice is close at hand, and I haven't heard it for a long time. I have been separated longer than them. According to the time calculation, he is only 22 years old now, and I have been dead for more than a year.

[alright. ]

I said suddenly.

"Hey, hey?" Hagiwara Kenji's eyes widened, "Is it over? Has it been dismantled?" He looked at me, then at the bomb, and cast me a confused look that had been refreshed, with a feeling This scene was eerily familiar.

I raised my eyebrows and laughed at him, [Your skills are not good, won't this kind of thing be solved in a few moments? ]

"That's what you would say."

I stuffed the tool into Hagiwara Ken’s second hand, [Okay, I’m just a passer-by who slept in the toilet and didn’t come out when the police evacuated the crowd. ]

"...What's the reason for that?" Kenji Hagiwara was taken aback by me. When he saw me standing up, he seemed to get anxious, "Wait, wait first."

[? ] I turned to look at him.

Hagiwara Kenji stuttered and uttered a few words, which made me feel that the eloquent communication skills have regressed, "I know you may have something to do, it's not convenient for you to stay here longer, I, I have some I want to ask you a question..."

At this time, a person rushed out from the stairs on the other side. He violently opened the heavy door, turned his head and looked around twice, and his eyes froze when he saw Kenji Hagiwara and me standing opposite each other.

"Ruffian..." He uttered a syllable from his throat, and for some reason swallowed the rest of the words, holding the phone tightly in one hand, and rushed up several floors in one breath, making his legs hurt A little limp.

I greeted him as if nothing happened, [Yo, Zhenping. ]

Matsuda Jinpei ran up to me, and without warning, reached out and pinched my face,

Because I knew what he was trying to do, I didn't hide.

His hand tugged at my face, trying to use force but feeling a little unbearable. After he made a rough confirmation, I spoke before him, [It’s not a mask, my hair is real, my identity is not that good Use it, can someone still pretend to be me? ]

Matsuda Jinpei took off the sunglasses with one hand, the sunglasses must be indestructible because of his tall nose bridge.

Matsuda Jinpei said: "No, I won't pinch the face of the ruffian's words."

I:[……]

Me: [My heart is hurt, since you don't believe me, then I'll leave. ]

Matsuda Jinpei: "..." This familiar drama line made him wonder whether to laugh or raise his blood pressure.

"Jinpei." Hagiwara Kenji called his name in a low voice.

Matsuda Jinpei, who has been in close contact with his friend for many years, received the signal from Hagiwara. He looked at me, his throat rolled a few times, and he struggled for several rounds before he spoke, "I have something to tell you, the current situation... is it convenient? ?”

Did they make up some weird setting for me?

[why not? ] I asked back, [I just came to see you, we have plenty of time. ]

Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji seemed to know the path they had never imagined, and they both stared wide-eyed: "...Huh?"

***

It seems to be like this, why do they all think that I need to hide and hide, as if I am going to leave immediately?

I have only been here for less than 5 minutes, and it would be too hasty to leave now. I planned to stay with them for two days.

But compared to me, Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji were even more surprised, as if they were surprised by the pie falling from the sky.

While the □□ processing team was doing the aftermath work, I retreated to the edge of the corner, so as not to mix in the crowd and not leave the sight of Matsuda and Hagiwara, I said in my mind to Saiki Kusuo, [how is it?Has his future changed? ]

[It has indeed changed. ] Saiki Kusuo replied, [The file says that he died two years ago. Although he is still dead, the first node has been crossed. ]

This is in line with common sense.Because since Hagiwara Kenji did not die in this case, he would be involved in a new case, and there are villains in society every year.

But I didn't relax, because Hagiwara Kenji may still have the appearance of death, including the criminal police on this floor, who are extremely unlucky, and disasters caused by bad luck often happen to more than one person. If I keep an eye on it all the time can help them avoid it.

Sure enough, in the next second, a criminal policeman who was helping Hagiwara Kenji take off the explosion-proof suit stepped on his left foot while moving, and knocked off the gun in his waist. He thought the prisoner had appeared due to the sound of flat footsteps, and he accidentally failed to take safety measures—the gun spun and slid far away on the ground in a daze, and I seemed to see it go off fire and ignite the **** future .

With a little trick I got the gun to stop in front of me,

I bent down to pick it up, snapped the safety back, and returned the gun to Mr. Interpol, [be careful next time. ]

"I'm really sorry! Thank you very much!" This major mistake also frightened Mr. Criminal Police, "Excuse me, are you..."

[I am Kenji's friend. ] I didn't explain much, and he would not ask any more questions.

Immediately afterwards, Hagiwara Kenji suddenly coughed violently, and then touched his throat as if he felt suffocated.

I slapped him on the back of the neck and helped him unblock his choked trachea in time, [Although I guessed that you would be choked to death, I have to say it's really embarrassing. ]

"What, what?" Kenji Hagiwara said with difficulty, "Why do you think I will be choked to death?"

I also thought about it for a while, [Well, just think I'm cursing you. ]

This answer is really reasonable.

Hagiwara Kenji laughed.

After a few laughs, he choked a few more times because he was overjoyed, but he laughed even more happily, and I seemed to see a glint of water in the corner of his squinted eyes.

I looked at his smile and suddenly sighed...

[……so good. ]

None of us seem to have changed.

how to say?

I thought our relationship would be a little awkward.

Because I haven't seen them for a long time, and they should be used to the days without me.Normal friends will fade away if they don't contact each other for more than a year, not to mention that I am a "scar" that should be forgotten. Since it is a memory that adds to loneliness, many people will use other busy things to cover it up.

Long-term separation will make people clearly aware of the changes in the other party. I don't know if I have become different. I can only rely on my impressions to rely on my previous temperament, and I am slowly regaining the feeling of getting along with them. And judging by their reaction, I should be quite successful.

The sun was setting and the moon was setting, and we went to the bar where the workers spent their nights.

Office workers who are under pressure during the day will vent their depression here, not to get drunk, but to let their spirits float in the clouds. I have never been to this kind of place, but it seems like an adult In the world of love, this is the norm, and it is also a way to enhance feelings.

It was late when we got to the bar, there were not many people, so I didn't think it was noisy, the busy detective gentlemen had just finished a big job and got a whole day off, so the two of them even planned to go to the bar today Go back as late as you want, and you must stay with me longer.

Although they all wanted to ask me a lot of questions, and they were delayed by work in the afternoon so they had no chance to approach me alone, but when it was really just us left, there was a long silence.

I shook the wine glass, and the well-polished ice ball collided with the glass wall. The crisp sound had a special flavor in the dark atmosphere. I listened to their mixed voices in a good mood, and spoke first,

[I don't drink much, because I don't seem to have the function of tasting wine, but it's good to have a drink once in a while. ]

"Are you implying that you don't drink well?"

[No, I should drink very well. ] I'm not guilty at all, [It's okay for the five of you to drink and party, but the hangover must be uncomfortable, you are all serious criminal police officers, don't let yourself be addicted to alcohol. ] I pretended to be joking.

"What are you talking about, you don't know how much I can drink." Matsuda Jinhei confronted me again, and I was so relieved to see him, he would still be blown up by me and refused to admit defeat.

[So what are you two going to ask first? ]

I suddenly brought up a heavier topic,

Then they were silent again,

After a while, the two of them spoke together, but their voices collided.

"I would like to know……"

"Ruffian, you..."

The two were on both sides of me, one on the left and one on the right. I smiled and said, "Have you agreed, each of you will share one of my ears." ]

Matsuda Jinpei pushed down the sunglasses that have been inseparable for thousands of years, "Damn it, why do you still look like you can do everything with ease? Are we the only ones who are uncomfortable and nervous?"

[Okay, let me answer what you most want to ask first. ]

I stopped teasing them, and said frankly after a couple of laughs,

[First thing, I'm not dead, as you can see, I'm sitting here in good health. ]

[The script you gave me... Well, it's quite interesting, I won't admit it or deny it, no matter what, I'm really going to do a big thing now, but I can't tell you. ]

[It's not very dangerous. Since I came to see you, it means that I have a certain amount of freedom. ]

[Then……]

[Then……]

I stroked the glass lightly with my fingertips,

[I'm very sorry. ]

Sorry to bring up bad memories for you guys, that was not my intention.

I didn't tell you that I was still alive at the first time, which made you suffer the irreparable pain of losing a dear friend.

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