When Oda Sakunosuke woke up, it was mid-afternoon.

There was the sound of crackling keyboards in my ears, and the surrounding area was so quiet that the drops of medicine in the hanging bottle could be heard clearly.

He turned his head and saw the blond woman who was supposed to be cleaning the yard in Natsume's mansion at this time was typing something into her notebook, her brows were indifferent, a few strands of hair were exposed from the coiled hair, and there was a light patch of light under her eyes. Light black.

He quietly looked at the words drawn on the computer, which seemed to be some evidence of corruption and murder he had collected. He saw that Natsume Mizusui packed all the information into a compressed package and threw it on various web pages where many people gathered. Even a few newspaper offices that did not let go of any black material also received such huge explosion information one after another.

"The elders collected it to protect the injured children, no need to pay, thank you."

Oda Sakunosuke moved carefully and silently, trying to change his posture, but found that his body was not very sore, obviously someone often gave him exercises.

Natsume Mizusui's fingers paused a little when he noticed someone making a sound, and the corners of his mouth that were pursed into a straight line suddenly curled up, the aura of repelling people for thousands of miles dissipated, and he changed into a soft and amiable expression.

"How do you feel? Anything else uncomfortable?"

He paused.

At this time, what should I say?

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head, and moved himself a little bit to conceal himself, and raised his head after confirming that there was no problem other than dizziness.

"...I want to eat curry."

Natsume Suzuki blinked.

"Pfft, Fukuzawa-kun, that's what he said." She suppressed a smile and turned her head, "After you recover, as your boss, let's treat Sakunosuke to a good meal."

Fukuzawa Yukichi leaned against the white curtain with his sword in his arms, looking like he was having a headache.

He thought about countless words that Oda would say when he woke up, but he missed that the other party was addicted to curry.

He sighed helplessly, and said in compromise, "I'll talk about it later."

After the doctor said that he was safe and sound, Fukuzawa followed Natsume Mizusui's side steadily with Oda's back on his back.

Natsume Shuishui was a little dazed, staring at a number on the phone without saying a word.

"……Natsume."

"Yes?" Natsume Mizusui turned his head as if shocked, and immediately returned to his original stability, "Fukuzawa-kun is going to transfer Sakunosuke to the hospital, right? It's almost here."

"..."

Do you want to ask again?

His words choked up and down his throat, no, people who can change their mood in a second, he sees most of them are vicious and deeply hidden killers, but the only thing that can't be done is this kind of kindness that can't say any words of blame.

No need for others to worry, so it's really okay.The smile on that face said so.Fukuzawa is facing the most difficult problem ever, no, after Oda.

Of course, the word "most" refers to before meeting Edogawa Ranpo. Compared with the two, this childish and talented detective is as difficult as climbing Mount Everest.

Natsume Mizusui patted Odasaku who was lying on Fukuzawa's back, and smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, it's good news, go to the hospital with your senior and have a look. I will prepare meals."

The point is not this.

Fukuzawa looked back at Oda, and the boy shook his head quietly, indicating that he was not clear.

"Where are you going?"

Fu Ze secretly decided that if this person said that he was going to some dangerous places again, he would be knocked out and taken to the hospital.

"I want to... go to the cemetery."

Natsume Shuishui's tone was low, and he sighed with a long smile, "I got one, it's good news."

It's just that I have to continue to hide it from the children who have a stereotyped impression of "father's death". I often see Ango Sakaguchi in the courtyard taking out the yellowed family photo and staring blankly at Natsume Mizusui all afternoon. The day Nobusuke came back.

Thinking about the thoughts of the people in the secret service department can make their brains a mess, so they don't even consider the situation that if she is soft-hearted, she will leak her words?

Fukuzawa's Yuji syllable twirled around his lips, and then swallowed it into the black hole again.

It's just someone else's business.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, whose brain was about to explode, used an excuse to persuade himself not to ask more about the reason for the sudden confusion of the other party, but there was obvious panic under that seemingly calm face. Although he tried to ignore it, the boy behind him She patted him on the back again to make him speak again.

Watching Natsume Mizusui disappear into the distance, Fukuzawa sighed quietly.

The phrase "Are you really all right?" was not uttered in the end.

The scenery of the cemetery is still the same as when I came here.

The original burial place was the same as Hatta Island, and it is said that it was an important will entrusted in the suicide note written by Nobusuke Sakaguchi before he left for Europe.

Natsume Mizusui remembered what seemed to be a joke on a piece of paper that Hatianyu had sandwiched in the hacker's information.

"After death, there are people I know lying around and chatting and bickering. It's a paradise-like old-age life. After saying this, I gave a cup of stimulant with added ingredients to the black-hearted doctor. I just wanted to vomit after drinking it. Nobusuke Sakaguchi listened. The final reaction surprised me, the man was silent and then smiled and said to me, "Okay, don't think I'm quiet."

"Goosebumps are up, and there is a working machine lying next to me after death. I don't want to continue working overtime in hell. I was punched hard for saying this."

You deserve it too.

Natsume Shuishui complained, this mouth never really stopped for a day, if he was lying next to you, he would be annoyed to death by you.

The two have little communication at work, and their understanding of each other is only the basic information in their respective files.Natsume Mizusui still can't figure out why they still become friends.

What happened on the other side's trip to Europe.Natsume Mizusui is also unknown.

After receiving the result that Nobusuke Sakaguchi hadn't heard from him for nearly three months, the Secret Service, which had lost an important information link and capable members, hurriedly declared his death in order to protect his family members. Although the burial was not hasty, it was quickly completed within half a day.Then the relics and his son were transferred to Natsume's home, who had been inspected for a few days and confirmed that there was no problem.

Work efficiency is terribly high.

Did this person think that he might lose his life a long time ago, and he would seriously leave something like a suicide note?

Natsume Mizusui, with a confused smile, placed two bouquets of flowers in front of the two tombstones who might quarrel at any time, tidied her messy hair and squatted down, staring at the distant world that she still couldn't understand.

Tranquil and distant, the chaotic cemetery isolated after the end of the war does not require people to face the cruelty of survival as much as outside, but it can make people stagnate for a period of time.

What will the future hold?

She squeezed the keyboard in her palm, and the text message emitted a faint blue light that belonged to electronic products.

Probably, it was the last time I saw it.

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