Zhufu Jingguang stood silently by Ritsu Sasashima's side, observing his best friend's expression, and could clearly feel that Ritsu was hesitating. Even if he has been hurt, Ah Lu still hopes that the past can come to a happy end.

He can understand, just like he put an end to the outer guard at that time, it is impossible to have no regrets, but at least he can struggle out of the pain of the past and move forward to a new life.

"Let's take it apart and take a look, hasn't life in Saitama Prefecture always been a knot in your heart?"

Hearing the gentle voice of Zhufu Jingguang, Ritsu Sasashima lowered his eyes and looked at the document bag in his hand, he took a deep breath before carefully opening it, taking out a few sheets of paper with black characters on a white background from it, and carefully reading the contents on it.

The first half of the will has nothing to do with you, and most of it is about who you will give the inheritance to.

But when he saw the second half, a hint of surprise appeared in Ritsu Sasasshima's eyes, and he suddenly felt that he might have forgotten something, and he didn't even want to think about it to this day.

[Naomi, Biko, I hope you can reflect on yourselves.] And then... Please, you must find Xiaolu and help me bring him the sorry I owe for many years. I don't ask him for forgiveness, but I want him to hear. ]

Excuse me? This kind of thing is too cheap.

[If you find Ritsu, there are things I have sorted out in a rental house in Tokyo, so please be sure to give them to him.] ]

Seiichiro Moto actually has something to hand over to himself?

Ritsu Sasashima couldn't help but be stunned, and he took out the key in the document bag, which was obviously a spare key. He looked at the note attached to the key, which read: 7 No. 24, 6-chome, Toyacho, Tokyo.

"Jing, I want to go and see it."

"Well, I'll go with you."

Canceling their plans to go to Makoto's house, the two hurried to the station after sending the will to the Saitama Prefectural Police Station, and arrived at an ordinary apartment building in 6-chome, Toriya Town, an hour later.

This kind of multi-family small apartment building often has very low prices and rents, and some houses are not even equipped with independent bathrooms, so I am afraid that I will have to go to the nearby large bathhouse to take a bath.

Ritsu Sasashima opened the innermost room on the second floor, and when he pushed the door in, he was ready to hold his breath to meet the smell, but he didn't expect that there was still a faint scent of green tea in the air, which was the smell of air freshener.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also showed a hint of surprise on his face, after all, he had felt dirty and messy in Bencheng's house, and he thought that Benchengichiro living alone must be even more exaggerated.

What the two of them didn't expect was that the small apartment building was very clean, the leather shoes on the second-hand shoe cabinet at the door were polished brightly, and even the carpet in the entrance looked like it had just been cleaned for less than two days.

"I didn't expect Seiichiro Moto to be quite clean, but he doesn't need to wear a mask." The silence was broken by Jufu Jingguang, who smiled and said what he thought, and bent down to put on his shoe covers, but Sasashima's words made him pause in place.

"He doesn't like to be clean, at least when I left, he was sloppy."

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips after hearing this, so is Seiichiro Motomoto making changes?

Ritsu Sasashima walked inside with a complicated mood, since there was not much furniture in the house, the things mentioned in the will should be summarized in an ordinary box, and it was easy to find them.

"Alu, isn't that it?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang found a paper box behind the book, or a specially purchased gift box, with a red ribbon tied on it, and a small square card under the ribbon that read: Xiao Lu Collect.

Ritsu Sasashima looked at the gift box in front of him and didn't move, no matter how fast his mind worked, he couldn't tell what was inside.

He didn't understand why Seiichiro Moto called himself "Xiaoritsu", nor did he understand why Seiichiro Moto mentioned himself in his will, let alone Seiichiro Moto's careful preparation of gifts for himself.

The clenched fist slowly loosened, and he finally pulled off the red ribbon to become interested in the contents of the box, and when he saw that the top was actually a group photo, his scarlet pupils shrank suddenly.

The dark-haired kid in the photo has not recovered his complexion and is still a healthy wheat color. He held a slice of watermelon in his hand, puffed out his mouth slightly, and spit watermelon seeds forward with a serious expression.

Sitting next to the black-haired kid was a slightly older girl with braids, the girl was chubby but cute at the age of a young student, and she did the same pose.

As you can see from the photos, these two children are competing to see who can spit out the watermelon seeds farther.

Behind the children stood a smiling man with a small red flag in his hand like a referee, carefully recording the outcome of the game.

The curly-haired woman sitting next to the little girl lowered her head and distributed watermelons, wearing a simple and clean floral dress, which could be faintly distinguished from the emaciated silhouette - she was the honest and straight beauty who had just cried bitterly.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang poked his head and saw the content of the photo, he looked at Ritsu Sasashima with a surprised gaze, so did the Makoto family ever be friendly to him? Ah Lu actually showed such a smile in Bencheng's house... Or is this black-haired boy with a skin color about the same color as his own young tame dyed not Ah Lu?

“……”

Ritsu Sasashima pursed her lips and set the photo aside, flipping through the rest of the box.

Then he found that there were many other pictures of such a warm relationship, which were not photos synthesized by computer technology, but beautiful memories that he subconsciously forgot and sealed.

Because he had it, he was unwilling to accept the reversal of the future, and he chose to leave this part of the beauty behind so that he could accept the changes of Bencheng's family.

He couldn't help but show a wry smile, it turned out that he had laughter in Bencheng's house.

At the end of the gift box is pressed a letter of apology, on which is a confession written by Seiichiro Moto, which is nothing more than after he broke off his relationship and ran away from home, gradually understanding the crimes he has committed over the years.

Seiichiro Moto has been asleep for a long time in a dream called "greed", and finally wakes up and wants to start over, but he is not trusted by the person he loves the most.

Ritsu Sasashima closed the gift box after putting everything back in place, he gently hugged it in his arms, and said calmly: "Let's go, I still have to go back to work at the Metropolitan Police Department." ”

"Alu, have you forgiven him?"

Hearing Zhu Fu Jingguang's question, Sashima Ritsu's pace couldn't help but pause, and after thinking seriously, he shook his head lightly and said, "I didn't forgive him...... But I have to thank him because I got back my precious memories. ”

It is impossible to forgive, and even if Seiichiro Moto is not dead, he will not ask for forgiveness.

Sinners who have committed irreparable mistakes, as long as they have the cheekiness, will not beg the victims for forgiveness.

He waved his hand at Zhu Fu Jingguang behind him, and said with a smile: "You should hurry up and prepare, it's not easy to do things out of the sight of those guys." ”

Zhu Fu Jingguang touched the long strip in his pocket, and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, don't worry, I won't let them notice it, and I haven't done nothing in the past two years... There are fools we can trust to follow us down this steep mountain path. ”

Can you trust a?

Oh, those who choose to take this path are indeed stupid.

"Well, I believe you."

Because you're my best friend, a good friend who can be trusted with my back.

So I'll let down all my guard and trust you.

Chapter 263: Memories Selectively Forgotten

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