[Comprehensive] girlfriend

Strategic failure is already a very distant word for Marutesai.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the white smoke ring lingered in the dark night for a long time, and the only light was probably the blurred light projected from the opposite building.

The scattered book pages by the table seemed to have experienced some kind of storm, spread out in a mess, and the folder that was barely on the table finally fell off with a snap after supporting it for a long time.

His heart was also numb with pain at that moment.

Raising his hand again, he leaned on the chair blankly, and mechanically brought the cigarette holder to his mouth——

A small hand appeared and gently pulled out the cigarette butt that was almost burning to the fingertips.

"Enough is enough, sir."

Marutesai raised his eyes, he didn't know how long he had been staring at the empty spot in the darkness, and only then did he notice the soreness and pain in his eye sockets.

Opening the mouth, there is a sticky pain in the throat.

"Ah, it's you."

The lights in the room were turned on, and the slender girl squatted down, picked up the documents scattered on the floor, and organized them one by one.

Marutesai turned his head slightly, facing a glass of steaming water.

"Really, why are you still here after Miyagi dismissed everyone?" Marutesai snorted disgustedly, then poured water into his mouth, frowning even more, "What a strange smell!"

"Mint." Yuno came back with the document in her arms, put it aside, and then cleaned up the table neatly, "I heard that thing is very refreshing."

"Are you mocking me for not being clear-headed!" Marutesai habitually criticized, like a child.

Yuno tilted her head to look at him, then suddenly reached out to pick it up, then bent her lips, and handed over a candy.

"Picked out of the drawer, the last one~"

Under the light, the yellow candy paper looked bright, just like Yuno's light-colored eyes.

Marutesai stared blankly for a while, then suddenly sneered.

"Do you think this kind of thing can bribe my dignified special officer!"

Seeing Marutesai throwing the sugar into his mouth and crunching it into pieces, Yuno's eyebrows and eyes were still gentle.

"How come, even if you want to bribe with candy, you have to use a special gift bag~"

The files were reclassified into folders, Yuno's movements were very agile, every analysis and picture seemed to go through her mind a thousand times, and in a blink of an eye, the materials about this operation were piled up in different categories.

"So there are so many..." Marutesai stretched out his hand weakly, trying to open the top one, but Yuno moved it away.

Marutesai frowned unhappily, "What are you doing!"

"Although I packed it up, I didn't say to let the special waiter look at it today." Yuno moved all the documents away as a matter of course, "Since we failed today, just leave it aside and start over tomorrow, wouldn't it be better? ?”

"Besides, more importantly, let's go for supper, wait!"

In the small food stall, the old ramen signboard fluttered behind him. Marutesai glanced outside, and then looked at Yuno, who had adapted well to the side, opened his chopsticks and started to move.

"When did you switch roles with that Yamen guy?"

"Huh? Why can't I understand what you said?" Yunowen elegantly ate a small piece of char siu and sighed contentedly, "It tastes so good~"

Seeing Yuno's happy appearance, Marutesai glanced at the ramen in front of him again, spread his shoulders invisibly, opened his chopsticks and said.

"Boss, bring me a glass of soju. I'm starting."

The noodles that entered the mouth exuded a hot taste, and it burned the skin of the mouth, but it didn't feel sad at all.

When he was young, he was just a small low-ranking official. For countless nights, he and a group of familiar colleagues sat in such a stall, bluffing and drinking rough shochu, gulping down .

During that time, there was a bit of chilly night wind, but it couldn't blow away the heat in his heart.

And now, those old friends have disappeared into time one by one.

"Taiwan is a nostalgic person." Without looking back at Marutesai's gaze, Yuno stuffed the noodles into his mouth again, "For example, although he always spoke honestly about Mado Kaidan, in fact, after his death Afterwards, but I always miss it terribly, and I still miss it in my mouth."

"Hmph, who would miss that kind of guy!" Marutesai picked up his wine glass, looking at the muddy glass, a little dazed, "However, that guy really left too early...too early..."

"So, will the special class..."

Before Yuno finished his hesitant words, Marutesai interrupted Yuno's words.

"So don't think too much." Marutesai put the quilt on the table heavily, with a slight blush on his face, "I know about the rumors in the bureau, but you don't need to care about it at all. It's nonsense. Mado Wuxu has been short-lived since a long time ago, and his character will die under his own carelessness sooner or later."

"So..." Marutesai raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head beside him, "Even if others don't believe you, you still have to believe in yourself. There is all the members of Class 2 standing behind you, so you don't have to be afraid. Everyone believes in you."

"Special..."

Yuno's hand holding the chopsticks loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally let go.

"Thank you, special... wait, are you drunk?"

Marutesai's eyes were already half-closed, the hand on the other side seemed to be non-existent, his head was still slipping off, and the chopsticks in his hand were limp, unable to pick up a single noodle.

Really, this... this is just a drink...

Looking at Marutesai, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, Yuno hesitated for a moment, took out the money and put it on the counter, got up and went to get Marutesai.

"Wait, you're drunk, so I'll send you back... Ugh!"

Yuno didn't mind, but Marutesai's big arms hugged her tightly.

"Saori~ have you come to see Dad~"

Eh?

Saori?dad?

The special class looks thin, but the strength to hug Yuno is very strong, as warm as Kotaro's embrace, but it gives people a sense of security.

And if you just waited...

Is this... how a father feels?

Before Yuno could figure it out, Marutesai had already raised the little Yuno up high, as if he wanted to treat a child, he raised his hand abruptly, then frowned.

"Xazhi, why are you getting fat? Dad can't even hug her..."

He slashed at the back of Marutesai's neck with a slash, and landed lightly. Before he fell down, he supported the tall Marutesai, and when he raised his head, he faced the astonished Amon Kotaro's face.

Yuno frowned, and settled on the opponent's shoulders soaked in Yelu.

"Could I bother you a little bit, Master Amen?"

In the end, he called Tetsuo Miyagi, and under the guidance of the other party, he found Ruso from under the carpet, and sent Marutesai to the house.

His fingers froze on the photo in the living room. It was a lovely girl with slightly curly cherry-colored long hair and a bright smile.

"It is said that Marute and others once adopted a child whose parents were killed by ghouls, and he died of illness not long afterward."

At some point, Amon Kotaro had already settled Marutesai, and stood beside Yuno lightly, looking at the photo with a bright smile.

The firm hug surrounding her before could still be clearly felt, Yuno tightened her fingers, thinking of Marutesai's doting whispers when she was drunk earlier, she suddenly felt a little envious in her heart.

"... Father?"

Amon Kotarou: "If he grows up, he will probably be the same age as Mado Akira."

Yuno's heart trembled, and the heart that had warmed up before seemed to be cold again, and she lifted her foot and was about to leave

"It has nothing to do with me."

A strong arm grabbed her hand, preventing him from leaving, the deep voice continued.

"Did you feel it? Although she died early, for Marute and the others, that little girl is still the most difficult to let go of and the best memory in his heart. Even though he is an adopted daughter, this is still the case, let alone Mato who is bound by blood. Senior and Akatsuki!"

"I said that and I didn't—"

In the back room, there were only muffled muffled voices coming from the half-closed door. If you listen carefully, the name "Shazhi" was not left behind in every sentence.

Yuno, who wanted to be hysterical for a moment, suddenly suppressed the dryness in his heart, and calmed down.

"I don't want to talk to you, Kotaro, you've changed." Yuno's voice was light and pale, resounding through the living room, "You don't want to believe me anymore, if you think being with Akira Mado can make up for something ..."

The strength on the wrist suddenly increased, pinching Yuno's shoulders and forcing her to face herself.

"First of all, don't let Marute's words give you any illusions." Amon Kotarou's expression has never been so terrifying, half of his face buried in the shadows seems to have the shadow of a demon, "The so-called free belief, the premise is , you really did nothing wrong!"

"Secondly, as Mado Akatsuki's superior guide, I need to be responsible for all Mado Akatsuki's actions! What's more, Mado Senpai is my mentor, and it is not wrong to take care of Mado Akatsuki from private to public. thing!"

"In the end, I may have cared a lot for Akatsuki Mado, but that doesn't mean that I have had any affair with her. I always separate emotion from rationality. I understand Akatsuki's eyes and her thoughts. I understand, but I never intended to respond to her, so I let it go, I hope you..."

"So in the end you still feel that everything is my fault!" Uncontrollably throwing away Amon Kotaro's hand again, Yuno's eyes hurt, pink eyes widened, and he felt that he was not breathing well. The world in front of him It seems to be upside down, "Don't explain any more, how righteous words are advertised, in fact they are all excuses, in fact, you are just waiting and watching! In fact, you still want to accept it, right!——"

Seeing that Yuno's eyes were not normal, Amon Kotaro quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yuno's shoulder, "Why do you refuse to listen to me every time I say this?! I never care! No matter what you did! What you did! I don’t care about these things! Even if you really did something wrong, all I have to do is bear it with you! The person I love is not her! Love, that's why I won't accept it!"

Yuno calmed down again, her chaotic breathing calmed down slightly, she stared blankly at the face of the man in front of her who also looked a little flustered, slowly stroked it with her cold hand, her trembling lips trembled, and said tremblingly.

"... cheating... people!"

The slender hand suddenly hit Yamen Kotaro's neck, and before he could react, he clenched it tightly.

"You lied to me every time! Every time... I should have killed you long ago! Just kill you... I don't want to be deceived anymore... I don't want to regret it anymore..."

Amon Kotaro also seemed to have given up everything, as if he had figured out something, he just let Yuno press on him, but his expression was extremely calm.

"If... this satisfies you..."

Yuno looked at Amon Kotarou with a calm and calm expression, as if he would die in his own hands, and finally slowly loosened his tightly clenched hands, and burst into tears when Amon Kotarou suddenly coughed.

"You are always...always like this...you know that I won't let you go...you clearly know...but you always let me go on purpose..."

"This time...not anymore..."

Barely sitting up from the ground, Yamengang Taro coughed violently for a while, stretched out his hand, gently took the crying girl into his arms, and patted her slender back.

"This time... no matter what happens, I will stand in front of you..."

can't give up...

can't blame...

At the end of justice, you can only point the sword of justice at yourself.

Because I love too much, so I can't hurt;

Because I can't hurt, I can only betray my faith, I only wish you well.

If you are bound to fall into hell in the final sentence, then let me destroy the god who judged you for you. Even if you cannot resist, at least let me fall into hell on your behalf.

I don't want to be weak anymore, watching you cry...

The black rose rolls around the shadows in the night, and slowly climbs up to those two figures who seem to have been abandoned by the world.

And the slightly opened door in the inside was finally closed gently amidst a silent sigh, with a slight smell of alcohol.

This world has long been confused and unable to see the future clearly.