As he said this, Fuji let go a little and looked down at her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she is a girl who is easy to notice, which was enough to prove three years ago.

"Huh?" Sakuraichi looked at him, monosyllabic with a faint nasal voice, as if he was a little surprised to ask this sentence.

"Can you come to my house tonight?"

There was a hint of nervousness in his voice, Sakura didn't hear it for the first time, she blinked her eyes and was silent for a while before she said, "Do you care about the rice?" ”

Fuji smiled faintly, the expression on his face became more and more soft and vivid, and this time, Sakuraichi, who was used to seeing his beauty, was also slightly stunned.

His eyebrows and eyes, gentle and slightly elegant, at this moment, seemed to bloom completely for her, making it impossible to divert his gaze.

He said, "Eat as much as you want." ”

Sakuraichi narrowed her eyebrows, obviously not believing him, his craftsmanship had been taught three years ago, and it was definitely a 'delicious' that she had 'remembered' for the rest of her life, and there was no one.

"You'll add mustard."

"No," as he was about to continue, Fuji's face suddenly changed, "Sakuraichi, this is ......" His gaze focused on Sakuraichi's loose neckline.

Sakura was stunned one by one, it was the place where she had been whipped during the torture, she couldn't see it, but it must have left a scar, and she didn't go to see him after she came out, she just wanted to wait for the scars to disappear before going back. But she didn't expect that Fuji would find this place.

Fuji didn't say a word, his eyes were covered with a faint haze, and under the haze it burned like a raging fire, although he didn't feel terrible, but he always felt like he would be burned. Suppressing the surging discomfort in his heart, he took a deep breath, his tone trembled a little, and said, "Sakuraichi, I'm sorry...... "It's because I didn't protect you well......

Sakuraichi turned his head, not looking at his self-reproach, and said heartlessly: "So, you'd better not put mustard, hey, what are you doing!" As soon as the body was suddenly light, the person was picked up by Fuji Daheng, and the panicked struggle had just begun, and a shadow enveloped him, and the warm softness fell on his forehead, and Sakura was stunned, full of the unique fragrance of the teenager.

The young man smiled, and walked down the mountain with the girl in his arms, but the moment he looked up, the gentleness in his eyes turned into cold, cold and piercing.

"You mean...... Do you have an extra pot of voldisan on your table? The pen in Qian's hand suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at Yanagi (Yumiko) who ran out of the hospital, for some reason, there was always a strange feeling in his heart, not the previous feelings between men and women, but an indescribable feeling, in the dark, there was still a trace of danger.

"Well, it was Sakuraichi." Yagyu (Yumiko) spoke with great certainty.

This affirmative tone surprised Qian for a moment, and asked, "You like Voldilan, 99.79% of which only Edogawa alone knows." ”

"It's 100%," Yagyu (Yumiko) corrected, reaching out and rubbing the infusion on his arm, "I've never told anyone about this hobby." ”

"So...... "Dry eyes sink into the data in his notebook, "Fuji 99.99% has found traces of Edogawa, and it is more likely that she has already been found." ”

"I hope so." Yanagi (Yumiko) looked at the small needle eye on his arm, his expression was dark, he must be ...... The ...... that can hold on

"Are Fujiwara and Goto still at a stalemate?" Kan asked, he also wanted to know about Goto's questions about Fujiwara, not only him, but everyone else, but the lack of data made it impossible to tell what the reason was.

"Well, the tennis club is a mess right now." Yanagi looked up at the sky that was half covered by tree branches, and frowned, "It's not too early, I have to go back to training, next week is the Kanto Tournament, there can't be any accidents." ”

"That's right," he closed his notebook and nodded, "Thank you for telling me this, see you next time." ”

"See you next time."

Watching Yanagi disappear around the corner, Qian opened a page of his notebook again, looked at a few words in it and pondered, and for a long time, he drew an important symbol on the Japanese words 'fainted from heat stroke'. Yanagi fainted from heat stroke...... He didn't believe it.

Da~Da~

The hour hand stops and goes on the wall, making a subtle sound, crunchy, and nice.

Sakura woke up with a dizzy and dull head, a pause in his mind for a moment, pale and confused, looking up at the walking clock, trying to recall something. The eyes swept over the room, the tennis bag by the bookcase, the black piano on the steps of the wall, the green plant lamp on the desk, the half-opened "Half-Faced Man", and the arid plants on the windowsill......

The cool breeze and the noise of the leaves make the pictures flash in my mind.

She escaped, went to the hospital to see Fuji and Yanagi, hid in the tree she had come to three years ago, and was then found by Fuji and brought home, then she took a bath, Fuji drugged her, and finally she slept in Fuji's bed.

So, what about Fuji?

Sakura got out of bed, put on her shoes and walked out and downstairs. Looking at everything around me, I felt familiar and at the same time a little warm, and everything here was the same as three years ago, except for the extra couch in the living room.

Da~

A soft sound came from the kitchen, and Sakuraichi walked over, remembering that Fuji had said she was going to cook for her. So, before he opened the kitchen door, he said: "Noji, don't ...... it"

Wow -

'Put mustard' before he could say it, the kitchen door was opened, and a woman appeared in front of her, with chestnut medium and long hair, curved eyebrows and eyes, a faint curvature at the corners of her mouth, and a peaceful and graceful temperament all over her body, and a faint astonishment appeared on her face when she saw her.

Sakura froze, her hand still on the doorknob, forgetting to let go.

Who can tell her that this woman ...... Who is it?

"You ......"

"Who are you?"

For the woman who appeared in Fuji's house, Sakuraichi's words were always one step faster than the other party. The expression on his face was still so indifferent when he spoke, and he didn't even change his gaze in the slightest.

The curvature of the corners of the woman's mouth is getting deeper and deeper, this is old, naturally she has read countless people, and she can see through the arrogance of the girl under her disguise at a glance. Looking up at the clock hanging in the living room, my son had only been out for less than ten minutes, and I am afraid it would be a long time before he returned. A certain thought slipped through his heart, and he looked at the girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, "Are you hungry?" The meal is ready. ”

Although she was asking herself, Sakuraichi didn't speak, and the expression on her face didn't even soften a little, and it was still uninterested and indifferent. But years of experience on the battlefield told her that this woman ...... Do it to her!