After eating the medicine she bought, Shota lay down and continued to sleep, and while Yoshizawa was cleaning, he saw a report on TV about a large yakuza fight in the Nagoya area.

There was a guy with a white mask who attacked four KTVs and two bars overnight last night, so that the police of the entire Nagoya City are now mobilized, and along with the incident, there are also suspected crimes such as gun smuggling, drug trafficking, human trafficking, and intentional homicide.

This caused the Yakuza that was already in the cold winter to be hit hard again, and almost overnight, all the Yakuza organizations on the surface disappeared, and the society of the entire Nagoya City suddenly became clear.

Then a reporter interviewed the masses on the street about their views on this matter, and the citizens were surprisingly unanimous, believing that this was not a gang fight but a messenger of justice, and these people also gave a white-faced person the title of a white-faced person according to the image of wearing a white mask, and for a time this white-faced person was pushed to the forefront.

While cleaning the bathroom, Yoshizawa found the cloth bag that Shota had hidden, opened it and saw that her face had changed greatly, and looked at Shota who was lying on the ground outside in some pain, she gritted her teeth and picked up the bag and went out.

"Really! This bullshit white-faced guy is really going to get us in trouble. ”

Shan Ye in the police station is still complaining, there are too many cases involved this time, they didn't rest all night last night, and now they finally returned to the police station to think that they could rest for a while, but they were called to a meeting by the above.

"Senior, I'm going to a meeting."

"Go ahead, I still have something to do here."

"Okay! I know. ”

Yamano closed the door with a sound, and Sunset behind the computer was comparing the monitoring data sent overnight yesterday back and forth.

From the video, he could see that the white-faced man's movements were somewhat familiar, and after a few confirmations, he took a deep breath and picked up his coat and went out.

"Knock knock!"

It was Yoshizawa who opened the door, and the person at the door she had seen was the same Officer Sunset who had investigated her last time.

"Why are you here, I remember this should be ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Yoshizawa interrupted him.

"He's my boyfriend, and we're living together."

"Shhh

Sunset gasped, from a man's point of view, Yoshizawa is indeed beautiful, almost the kind that has no flaws in appearance, you must know that Shota is only sixteen years old now.

With such a live-in girlfriend, he suddenly seemed to understand why Shota was sick.

"Is Shota Sasaki here, I have something I want to ask him."

"He's sick now and it's not convenient to see people, I think it's still ......"

"Who's out there?"

"It's Officer Sunset, you've seen it before."

Shota had already woken up from the time he knocked on the door, and he guessed that the police might come, but he didn't expect it to come so early, and since he came, it was better to plan early.

Yoshizawa heard his voice and went back into the house, and Sunset made sure there was nothing suspicious at the door before entering.

At this time, Shota was really very sick, there was no trace of blood on his face at all, even his lips were pale, Yoshizawa knelt on the side and helped him up and let him lean in his arms, no one would suspect that they were not a couple in this scene.

"It's you!"

When Shota saw him, he suddenly understood, and it turned out that the blurred figure that was in the hospital before overlapped with the two figures who were blocking the school gate that day.

That means that the time to be remembered by the police has to be pushed forward a little, which is somewhat good news.

"We must have met before, Sasaki-kun."

"Yes, Officer Sunset."

"I went to your school first and found out that you took leave so I came, I want to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Shota coughed violently a few times, Yoshizawa hurriedly helped him comb his back, and Sunset hesitated for a moment to extinguish his cigarette.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Shota's eyes bent, and these coughs were intentional to him.

"Since I've seen it before, I'm not going to be polite to you, I want to know where you were last night?"

"Sleeping. Maybe it's because I took a cold shower, but I felt a little uncomfortable last night, and I didn't expect to wake up like this. ”

After saying that, he really coughed. Seeing that he was coughing incessantly, Sunset also knew that he would not have any answers if he asked, so he borrowed a bathroom and went in.

Shota subconsciously clenched Yoshizawa's hand, but she just helped Shota lie down and covered the quilt and patted his hand to comfort him.

"It's okay, I've taken care of everything."

Looking at her face for a long time, Shota slowly relaxed.

"Your toilet smells weird!"

After years of experience as a police officer, he still smelled a faint smell of blood, so when his eyes were on himself, Shota's head was racing to explain the past.

"I'm sorry, I've had my period recently."

Yoshizawa suddenly spoke up and picked up the words.

"It's rude! It's rude! ”

Sunset blushed and hurriedly left, and Yoshizawa watched him disappear into the street before returning to the house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shota struggling to get up, and Yoshizawa hurried over to help him.

"Where are you hiding?"

"Divided into three portions and burned in the trash can of the homeless by the river."

With a long sigh of relief, Shota looked at the furnishings in the room tiredly and pointed to the takeaway.

"Dispose of it too!"

After saying that, he lay down again, and Yoshizawa looked at the takeaway on the table and suddenly knelt at the head of Shota's bed.

"It wasn't meant for me."

"Yes!"

Not wanting to say more, he just wanted to be quiet for a while now. When he calmed down, he realized that things didn't seem to be as he thought they were.

Yoshizawa didn't notice the change in Shota, and when he saw his eyes closed and his brows were furrowed, he reached out and rubbed his brows away.

"Recuperate in peace, I'll take care of the rest. By the way, let me ask you something. ”

The massage technique was not bad, and Shota didn't resist much.

"What's the matter?"

"Look at how I did today, whether the standard of being a girlfriend is up or not."

"Okay."

"Then you think about it."

Shota didn't want to answer. Seeing that he was silent, Ji Ze did not force him, but quietly helped him massage, and the two enjoyed this tranquility.

The white-faced man also caused some knock-on effects after the incident, but it quickly sank back into the crowd, and Shota called the teacher to ask for a week's leave, and he called Ayase at the coffee shop.

Because there was no call from Yui who wanted her to convey it on her behalf, she turned out to give the phone directly to Yui. inevitably talked a few words on the phone, and the last sentence made him alert.

"The white-faced man can't be you."

After being silent for a while, Shota said calmly.

"It's not!"

In the days that followed, Yoshizawa went out to work every day, and Shota was recuperating at home, seeing that the family's supplies and the coffee shop's salary were about to arrive, Shota gave all the money on his body to Xiaoling and changed to a rudimentary version of the body to heal.

After a few days of delay, his body finally recovered, but he didn't say this to Yoshizawa.

"I'm going to work, I'll probably come back later today, anyway, I'll bring food back."

After kissing Shota on the forehead, she went out, and when she heard the door closing, Shota suddenly opened her eyes, got up, changed her clothes, and followed.

He always felt that there were some things that he couldn't say about that night, and now that he thought about it, maybe it was really his impulsive mistake, and he had to confirm it now.