The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Nearly half a month has passed since the Ship of Hope sank.

When the surviving tourists and crew members on the freighter landed safely, they were greeted not only by relatives gathered at the port anxiously, but also by the police who had already been waiting at the scene, as well as countless flashing lights and microphones.

"Hi, may I ask if you are the party involved in 'Wheel of Hope'..."

"Captain Wilson, we heard that the accident on the cruise ship was intentionally caused by terrorists who colluded with the crew and installed a large number of bombs. What do you think about this?"

"A person familiar with the matter said that a large number of ghosts appeared on this cruise ship, and the missing wealthy passengers were all eaten by ghosts. Is this true?"

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One after another, questions poured out of the mouths of the reporters who heard the news like a cannonball. They crowded outside the yellow line drawn by the police, stretched their arms desperately, and handed the microphones to the mouths of the survivors. .

If it wasn't for the police to stop them, they would have rushed up now, grabbed someone and returned it to the agency, and shook their feet to see if they could shake out any big news.

It's a pity that the mouths of each of the survivors on the boat were like saws. No matter how they interrogated and bombed, they kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

As for other ordinary tourists...

They simply didn't know anything, plus they had never encountered such a chaotic battle, their heads went down, and they couldn't say anything.

Soon, the relevant parties were brought into the police station.

Yusaku Kudo, who was the most qualified and knew the truth best, was taken alone by the police into a spacious room, where a group of senior investigators were sitting neatly.

The chairman of the board of directors of Di Ai Group disappeared, and died together with [-] rich and powerful people.

This can definitely be said to be the biggest evil of Neon in the past ten years.

If they hadn't blocked the cruise ship and news earlier, at this time, the outside media should have been in a carnival - of course, there is not much difference now.

Thinking of the blood and skeletons in the banquet hall on the fifth floor after boarding the ship, the lead investigator couldn't help but turn blue, swallowed hard, and swallowed back the feeling of vomiting that came up.

"We found a large number of hallucinogenic fragrances at the scene..."

"The forensic doctor found the DNA on the remaining limbs... Some undigested stomachs extracted meat..."

The police sat around him, and the investigative clues were presented one by one, echoing throughout the conference room.

A dark-haired detective novelist sat alone in a corner.

A huge projection was played in front of him, and pictures of one hundred and three dead people appeared above them, watching him silently.

Until a certain moment, the discussion suddenly stopped.

A majestic question came from the direction of the head and spread in the room.

"Mr. Kudo Yusaku, you are a well-known detective in the society. You have helped us solve countless cases in the past. The testimony and clues you provided are very important. So far, do you have anything to explain?"

"Is there anything you want to tell us?"

The police investigators stopped the discussion, they turned their heads in unison, and dozens of pairs of sharp eyes focused on Kudo Yusaku's face.

Scrutinizing, suspicious, oppressive.

Yusaku Kudo looked at them, looking at the photos of the deceased on the huge projection screen, the eyes of the survivors appeared in front of his eyes like a replay.

silent.

It seems that after a century of silence.

Yusaku Kudo leaned back on the chair, and under the watchful eyes of the 55 hearing and investigators at the scene, he lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover the expression in his eyes.

He raised his arm, took out a black folder from his overcoat, and placed it on the long table.

——"Next, whether the truth I have stated is credible or not is up to you to decide."

****

The interrogation lasted for three full days.

On the fourth day, the police finally pieced together the whole picture of the incident based on the testimonies of Yusaku Kudo, the head of the maid Junko Uchida, and the only surviving wealthy businessman, Imatake and his wife.

On that day, the police involved in the investigation were silent for a long time in front of the evidence before them.

Then, an unprecedented quarrel broke out.

Judicial Section, Appraisal Section, Search Section, Civil Affairs Section... The heads of different departments crowded into a small conference room, and the lights on the floor were lit all night.

Even if they were separated by one floor, the police officers below could hear the loud quarrels and table-beating upstairs.

In the early morning of the fifth day, a group of people from the special investigation agency stepped in and took over the case with full authority.

Early morning of the seventh day, 7:15 am

Hundreds of crew members and employees of the Wheel of Hope walked out of the police station and were acquitted.

At the same time, an official bulletin about 'the rich tourists on the Wheel of Hope collectively smoked, ate, hallucinogenic, and killed each other',

Along with the news that 'Di Ai Group united with hundreds of rich people in the industry, corporate giants illegally raised funds, traded lives of cruise ships', it appeared on the headlines of major media.

It included the statements of the arrested couple Imaitake, a large amount of ashes detected in the fuel stove of the cruise ship, and the testimony of detectives.

Even though the authorities have made necessary blurring of some details, the blood and horror revealed between the lines still hurt people's eyes.

For a time, the society was in an uproar.

The Internet is full of heated discussions, and protesters' discussions and complaints demanding severe punishment for companies involved in crimes.

After that, how the Emperor Love Group was hit, and how some special agency forces operated in it, has nothing to do with Yusaku Kudo and the survivors on board.

*****

After so many days and nights, when the enthusiasm for the cruise ship finally receded completely and was forgotten by the public, the calendar has turned to February of the following year.

Strange to say, in the past six months, many thrilling things happened. As one of the parties involved, Nakahara Nakaya recalled, but his mind was full of intersections and details with a certain red-haired girl.

Neither Sanzi nor Zhongye are idle people.

Especially the red-haired boy, after he officially became one of the five major cadres of Hong Kong and black, he basically flew around the world.

By the time the third son knocked on the door of Zhefa's cadre's apartment with peach blossom wine as promised, it was already two months later.

At that time, it happened to be the last day of December.

At 25:[-] in the middle of the night, Chuya Nakahara, who had just supervised the landing of a batch of military fire at the port, did not even have time to change his clothes, so he stepped on a heavy locomotive and drove towards the Yokohama Bayan Bridge with gunpowder smoke and strong wind.

At the same time, the third son had arrived for a while.

At this time, the red-haired ghost girl was sitting on the railing of the bridge with her hands on the railing, looking up at the moon in the sky leisurely.

The specially brought peach blossom wine was packed in a small wine jug, and she put it on the horizontal bar at hand with a strange balance.

The bottle body of the wine jug is as white as jade, reflecting the warm brilliance against the light of the night scene.

The night wind blows across the sea, bringing with it the humidity and coolness unique to port cities in December.

The location of the third son is the hub bridge connecting Yokohama and Tsurumi districts, and is called "San Francisco's Bay Bridge" by the citizens.

The total length of the main bridge is 860 meters, and the main span is 460 meters long. When evening comes every day, the 260 four projection lights of the entire bridge are all turned on, illuminating the main tower as if it were daytime.

If you stand on the bridge and look far away at this time, you can easily see the landmark tower from Daikoku Pier to Minato Mirai, as well as the sightseeing spots of the red brick warehouse.

——It is an excellent place to enjoy the night view of Yokohama that only the locals know.

Therefore, when the red-haired girl proposed to meet, Nakahara Chuya's first reaction was here.

The quiet night wind blew across the girl's cheek, and when the second hand of the bridge reached the second lap, the sound of the roaring engine of the heavy locomotive came from far away from the end, piercing the silent night sky.

The eyes of the red-haired girl looking up at the moon suddenly lit up.

She turned her head at the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, just in time to meet the gaze of the red-haired rider looking up.

So, at this moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also got his wish and saw the night scene that he had been looking forward to for many days——

The girl who followed her reputation had bright eyes, and her red hair was blown up by the wind and scattered in the deep night, dyed into a noisy color by the lights shining on the sea and the starlight on the other side.

Yokohama packed the most charming scenery at once and generously spread it out in front of the red-haired girl.

However, a certain party didn't appreciate it. With her back to the sea and the lights, she raised her arms and waved joyfully at the red-haired boy who rushed over.

"Good evening, Teacher Zhongyuan, the moonlight is amazing tonight!"

The third son raised a bright smile and said happily.

A girl who is not aware of certain aspects will probably never know that when she smiles like this, the brilliance of the entire city seems to fall into her pupils.

The emerald-like color reflects the light spots on the sea, which is more moving than the moon in the sky.

Also more dangerous.

The danger of snatching monopoly is irresistible.

The boy lying on the locomotive, leaning his elbows on the handle, just stared at the third son silently for a moment.

His figure was against the light, and half of him stayed in the shadow that the bridge couldn't see. Together with his eyes, people couldn't see the expression clearly.

"Teacher Zhongyuan?"

The long silence made the third son a little strange.

She turned her lower body slightly, and changed her gaze in one direction, trying to see Chuya Nakahara's eyes.

But the moment before the girl's sight came, the young gravity user had already regained his senses, and walked out of the shadow on his own initiative.

As if following some hint in his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked silently, and when he looked up again, that look had already disappeared, and when the light fell on his face, it was the familiar look of the third son.

"Sorry, did you wait so long?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked up to the third son, took off his coat and put it on the girl's shoulders.

"right!"

The red square girl nodded unceremoniously.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with the extra coat on her shoulders. She let herself be wrapped in the other's clothes, and her hair and the skin around her neck were stained with the other's temperature and breath.

After all, this behavior has been repeated too many times, and the third son is used to it.

Probably what humans often say 'gentlemanly demeanor'.

Sanzi thought nonchalantly, then raised his fingers and said seriously, "So as compensation for being late, Mr. Zhongyuan, I want to have a drink too!"

Nakahara Chuya looked at Sanzi with a smile in his eyes, and then——

"No. I won't give you a bite."

He refused straight away.

Third son: "Eh?! Obviously I brought the wine?"

"That's not okay, underage is forbidden to drink alcohol."

A certain red-haired boy who had already crossed the threshold said grandly, and sat down beside the girl.

Then, under the disbelieving gaze of the other party, he took the wine bottle away and put it out of the reach of the third son.

Deduced with action, what is true? I won't give you a bite.

"If you're hungry, here, drink this."

As Nakahara said, he took out a canned red bean rice cake soup from the pocket of the black coat that the third son was wearing, and stuffed it into the girl's hand.

Well, at a glance, it is obvious that it has just fallen out of the vending machine, and it is still warm.

great.

You drink peach blossom stuffed from heaven, and I drink vending machine drinks.

What a beautiful friendship.

Third son: "..."

"Teacher Zhongyuan..."

The third son held the warm red bean and rice cake soup, complained and stared at the red-haired boy, and said in a low tone,

"Bullying a poor patient who is recovering from a serious illness, your conscience won't hurt, will it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the aggrieved expression of the third son, and couldn't help laughing loudly,

"Yeah, the Mafia doesn't have such a thing as a conscience. If you know it's a sick person, just drink the sweet soup honestly."

"Also, although it's still a while away—"

The ochre-haired boy picked up the wine bottle and lightly touched Sanzi's drink can, a smile flashed in his eyes, like a deep-sea sapphire,

"Happy New Year, third son."

"..."

The red-haired girl puffed her face and looked at Nakahara Nakaya dissatisfiedly for a while, the feigned anger on her face loosened, and she couldn't pretend anymore.

"Well, for New Year's sake."

She opened the puller with a 'snap', and the can of dessert seemed to retaliate, touching the young man's wine bottle, making a small movement,

"Happy New Year, Teacher Zhongyuan."

【when--】

The moment Sanzi finished speaking, the twelve o'clock bell of Yokohama Bayan Bridge rang on time.

A firework with a flaming core rising into the night sky like a shooting star with a long luminous tail.

With a "bang", brilliant brilliance exploded in the deep night, lighting up the entire sky above in an instant.

From far across the river came the cheers of the crowd, mixed with shouts of 'Happy New Year'.

Well, it's nice to be like that once in a while.

The third son looked up at the fireworks show that were constantly rising into the sky, and ate a mouthful of sweet soup with a smile.

The warmth of the comforting post flowed into the stomach along the esophagus, and the red-haired girl couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

"Ah, yes, Teacher Zhongyuan."

The third son, who was immersed in the night scene, thought of something belatedly, turned his head and said to Zhong Yuanzhong,

"You can't drink too much of this peach blossom wine at once, it's easy to get drunk..."

"belch!"

"What did you say?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had already downed most of the bottle, turned his head and watched the third son burp.

The young man's handsome and flamboyant face was stained with a drunken blush, which could be seen under the lights of the fireworks and the bridge.

Third son: "...ah, it's too late."

Speaking of-

Teacher Zhongyuan has such a good personality, so the wine should be very good, right?