After listening to Sakura's words, Hugo smiled: "It turns out that there are rescuers, no wonder I have so much confidence, I want to know this chef." ”

Sakura slowly closed the library in her hand and said, "You know this chef too." ”

"Oh?" Hugo was stunned when he heard this, although he had a deep relationship with the Comic Research Society, but there were not many members of the Comic Research Club he knew, and he really couldn't remember who else would appear here for a while, could it be that it was the paper kite who was constantly busy in the back kitchen at the moment?

Just as a sound of footsteps sounded from the restaurant, a somewhat shy voice said, "The chef really doesn't dare to be a chef, he just uses the existing ingredients to make some home-cooked dishes." ”

Hugo turned his eyes and saw that the man was not someone else, but the Akita he had seen two days earlier.

At this time, Akita was wearing a linen-white apron, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead because he was busy, and his signature smile looked more like an oppressed labor apprentice.

Seeing that Hugo was a little surprised, Thangka on the side explained: "When Sayuri showed signs of awakening, we not only contacted you but also contacted him, after all, he was the only person Sayuri had entrusted before she fell into a coma. ”

Hugo nodded, although he didn't show it, but there was a complicated feeling in his heart.

Akita smiled: "I talked to Hugo about this two days ago, and I don't want to have a result today, which is really gratifying." ”

Hugo nodded, put the trace of negativity in his heart behind for a while, and said, "How is Sayuri's situation?"

Sakura said: "The situation is quite optimistic, there are no confusion errors in either memory or analytical ability, but the mental aspect is not very good, in a state of not waking up, as for the blasphemous ability, we haven't tested it yet, about an hour ago she fell asleep again." ”

Hugo nodded, thinking that such a performance was normal.

Thangka said: "Since people haven't woken up yet, let's have dinner now." Hugo also smiled: "That's right, by the way, I also try the craftsmanship of Chef Qiu." ”

While talking and laughing, the group of five came to the restaurant, the general appearance of the restaurant has not changed, everything is the same as when Hugo first came to the Yuanshan apartment, the difference is only the person sitting at the table.

It seems that Akita is really just a home-cooked meal, not a beautiful dish but a popular curry rice, and it seems that Akita really did this from it.

Even so, the tantalizing aroma of the curry whetted Hugo's appetite for a moment, even if he was now full of thoughts.

Akita poured the curry evenly over everyone's rice, thanked everyone and began to eat.

The atmosphere of the whole meal can't be described as harmonious, but it is also very gentle, after all, none of the three people in the Manken Club here are good at talking, and the whole atmosphere is dominated by Hugo and Akita, and in connection with the treatment Hugo suffered in the distant mountain apartment before, it doesn't feel like it's anti-customer-oriented.

After the meal, Akita was very thoughtful and everyone made coffee, and the taste was still very strong, which made Hugo sigh that they were all peers, but the gap was not small.

After drinking coffee, Hugo asked to go to Sayuri's room to have a look, and Thangka stood up and said, "I'll accompany you." ”

Hugo wanted to refuse, but looking at Thangka's serious expression, he had to nod his head in agreement.

In this way, Thangka was in front and Hugo was behind, and the two came to a side on the third floor.

After entering the room, I saw two wall lamps that were not bright flickering on both sides of the bed, giving the room a sense of comfort.

There was a man lying on the bed in the center, with a beautiful but somewhat pale face.

That's Sayuri.

Hugo saw it in his eyes, but he felt mixed feelings in his chest.

If I had seen this scene a long time ago, I would have rushed forward and killed it with one blow to relieve the hatred in my heart, but after regaining my memory, the feeling of hatred had long since faded away, and was replaced by a feeling that was too complicated to face.

Hugo and Thangka sat side by side on a chair not far from Buyuri, their eyes unconsciously resting on their faces.

After being silent for a long time, Thangka suddenly said: "I have to admit that she is indeed a beauty, and her singing voice is very good." ”

Hugo smiled, "Have you heard her songs before?"

Thangka nodded and said: "After all, it is a super popular national idol, and under the current culture shock, it is very difficult to escape even if you don't want to listen to it." ”

Hugo said: "The world is impermanent, who would have thought that a national idol would have such a special identity, and who would have thought that the key criminals who are now being arrested by the Metropolitan Police Department are lying here sleeping soundly." ”

Thangka said: "There are too many impermanent things in this world, and it is good to get used to it." ”

Hugo sighed lightly and said, "That's all it can be." ”

Thangka suddenly said to Hugo: "I think you have known each other a long time ago?"

Hugo said: "It's a long story, my grievances with her really can't be explained in one or two sentences. We had a deep contact during the time I had amnesia, and after that we went into a relatively long parallel period, and when we met again, the first thing she did was kill me. ”

Thangka frowned suddenly when he heard this, and then realized something: "That is when you became a blasphemer?"

Hugo nodded, "Sort of." The reason for this answer is that Hugo had obtained transcendent power in the Tritoclea Stone Tablet ten years ago, but this power was later forcibly withdrawn by Sayuri or Thirteen, and he became a mortal again.

If it is arranged in chronological order of gaining powers, Hugo should be regarded as the progenitor of the desecrated.

After hearing this, Thangka's gaze at Sayuri couldn't help but change a little, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that she inadvertently saved my life." ”

What Thangka is referring to is that if Hugo had not become a blasphemer, then he would not have been able to be rescued and reborn.

Hugo smiled slightly bitterly, if it weren't for his own participation, maybe the current world of the blasphemer would be a completely different scene, or how could it not be the incident ten years ago, the whole world would be a different place, Sayuri or Thirteen, she not only changed herself and Thangka, but also affected the whole world and thousands of other people.

And now this girl who has had a great influence on the world is lying in bed and sleeping, with no sign of waking up.

Hugo suddenly sighed, "Maybe it's good for her to sleep like this all the time." ”

Thangka frowned, "You don't want her to wake up?"

Hugo said: "Two different things, she wakes up naturally has extraordinary value. But it wouldn't be a bad thing for her to fall asleep like this, after all, there wasn't much kindness waiting for her. ”