Chapter 80: Human Origami Stars Can Buy a Big Jar for Ten Dollars
Toru Asada was stunned for a moment when he saw Nobuyuki Kawano's face, and many images flashed in his mind, Mr. Kawano's face was much more vicissitudes than what he had seen in magazines or newspapers in the past, but it seemed that this was how time flowed and people were still alive and moving forward.
Then in the next second, he suddenly thought of Jiang Han and his wife, and then thought of Zhu Fu Jingguang who grabbed the outer guard and jumped downstairs in the skylit firelight, and the few words in the newspaper that the outer guard committed suicide in prison.
This is so ridiculous, so ridiculous that it seems that a piece of history has been written in the annals of human jokes, and as a result, Kazuhiko Esaka and Aiyuki Esaka saved the people with their lives, and they have entered the second half of their lives for them; As a result, Zhu Fu Jingguang walked on the line of life and death once, and only carried down a corpse that was two months late; As a result, they went around in circles, and they were born and died for it, and then no one could save anyone.
As a joke, the stars of humanity are not only worthless, but you also have to pay for them.
The chaotic thoughts swirled in Toru Asada's mind for less than a second, and Nobuyuki Kawano was still standing in the backlight, still looking gentle and open-minded after being tempered by the years. The old gentleman's eyes were not even as good as they were a month ago, but that didn't stop him from squinting at the few policemen who appeared in front of him, as well as Koichi Tachibana, who had been stunned since Mr. Kawano suddenly appeared.
There weren't even moths under the street lamps at night, and he didn't know what his almost blind eyes could see, and the pixels of the Lego bean puzzle game were higher than the old gentleman's retina.
The brown-haired officer watched as Nobuyuki Kawano's gaze bypassed Hiroichi Tachibana, who was across from him, and then swept over the young police officer and the Twilight Police Department who had dealt with him before, and the last inquiring gaze fell on him. He was stared at by a not-so-sharp, even kind-hearted gaze, and subconsciously wanted to leave, and then the next second he raised a smile that made the twilight officer's brain hurt.
"Good night, Mr. Kawano, it's a good night tonight, do you also have Yaxing out to listen to the corner?"
Not only does the head of the Twilight Police Department hurt, but his head hurts now, who is more noble than the other in a group of pixels, why does the old man stare at him alone, as if he is the only one in a pile of Lego blocks with fluorescent paint.
This is not good, the blind glow at night is easy to attract insects, and he can't carry a bottle of toilet water to prevent mosquitoes and perverts-
Far from it.
Toru Asada reluctantly accepted the thoughts and dispersed his thoughts, before he smiled and nodded to Nobuyuki Kawano, and his tone was inexplicably dog-like, as if he had never been late to touch his colleagues in the past two months, and the little police officer never had a handful of bitter tears: "It's not bad for the old man to listen to the corner of the wall, it's good for physical and mental health like a radio drama, but-ah it hurts-"
The young police officer, who had no shape outside the words, was pinched and screamed, and then looked down at his boss.
The middle-aged boss doesn't talk about martial arts, and he pinched his waist and still hurts.
The twilight police department, who was muttered by Toru Asada in his heart, was still glancing at his unlucky subordinates at this moment, and the old gentleman was a master of the legal profession if he didn't have a fight, even if the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department had to respect three points in front of him, he didn't expect his subordinates to dare to say anything.
People can talk high, but they can't talk about it.
The police department, who was heartbroken for his subordinates, raised his hand and pressed the hat, although Mr. Kawano could not see it, he still subconsciously blocked his eyes by pressing the hat, signaling his bad subordinates to show more respect to the old man.
Toru Asada snorted secretly.
The Twilight Police Department may not believe it, but his greatest respect for Mr. Kawano may be to turn around and leave now, and then act as if he has never been here.
"He's right, it's good for your body and mind to listen to the occasional conversation from a new young person." Mr. Kawano seemed to see the eyes of the Twilight Police Department, and it was like the mind of a young man, and his eyes were almost transparent. The respected jurisprudence did not take the young officer's innocuous joke to heart, but took the conversation in a gentle voice.
"But I'm sorry about Hongyi's kid."
Older people like to take the blame for young people on themselves, even if it has nothing to do with them. Tachibana Koichi and Nobuyuki Kawano are not relatives or friends, but they are only a little more connected under the life of Aiichi Esaka. He has no responsibility to teach, and he has no reason to apologize for Koichi Tachibana.
But it could also be that he simply regretted it.
"You don't need to apologize," Toru Asada retracted the steps that were about to get into the car, and he didn't look at Nobuyuki Kawano, just maintained the figure of pulling the car door without moving, "...... But they weren't supposed to save people in the first place. ”
No one should be saved from the beginning, they can just run out on their own.
Saving people is no different from gambling, saving one can always feel that you can save the second, leaving your loved ones behind again and again, pressing your life on the weight plate again and again, and then gambling yourself to nothing.
But the people who want to live the most in the fire are clearly the ones who are saving people.
"It sucks, I don't understand what they're thinking, but it's all pointless."
The struggles, the sacrifices, the good deeds, the love have long since been burned to ashes, and in essence they have not saved anyone.
"I don't know, but I guess they didn't think of anything," Nobuyuki Kawano's gentle voice was like seawater, and those faint struggles and interrogations rolled and sank to the bottom of the sea. Then the old man suddenly smiled, and smiled with great relief, as if a matter had been solved for many years.
"My dear, they don't think about anything, they don't think about anything when they save people," the old man's voice sounded in the night breeze, "but all this is meaningful, the meaning is in the road they have walked, and everything they have lived is meaning." ”
"Even if none of them can save it?"
"Then don't ask about the future."
Nobuyuki Kawano smiled, his eyebrows and eyes looking particularly soft and inclusive in the light. He had seen many things, but he had never seen the threshold of impassing.
"Don't think too much, kid, just do what you want," Toru Asada watched as Nobuyuki Kawano's mouth opened and closed in the night, and the old man's voice melted into the night, "There is no thing in this world that must be done, and there is no goal that must be achieved. People are far more free than you think, you can move forward or you can look back, and all the years you have been through are valuable. ”
"Oh."
Toru Asada had just retracted his foot from the car and stepped back.
Understood, this means that he can mess ......
Or is it a wild pigeon?
Nobuyuki Kawano just smiled again and shook his head, coughed slightly a few more times in the cold wind, and the Twilight Police Department politely said goodbye to the old man, and then took Tachibana Hiroshi with him into the police car.
A few people will be separated at the door of Kawano's house, and Kawano Nobuyuki nodded to a few people, turned around and was about to walk into the house.
Then the next second he fell to the ground without warning.
"Letter-Mr. Kawano!"
"Dusk Police!" The little officer's voice sounded anxiously, "There is news from the Metropolitan Police Department that there is a fire on Yudi Commercial Street!" ”