After Toru Kamiki apologized to the two, he went to the ward to find Sakurabi.

Around the bend in front of me, a woman's voice was heard.

"You haven't listened to me since you were a child!"

This voice?

Toru Kamiki felt his heart beat violently, was it Sakuraba's voice?

"You're such a bad guy!"

Sakurabi's voice was particularly high-pitched, and she seemed to be quite angry, and she could see several nurses rushing there, and many patients came out to watch the play at the door.

Toru Kamiki walked in the direction of the sound and turned the corner.

"I used to want to learn the trumpet, but you didn't let me learn it! Now I'm finally a teacher! You asked me to quit and inherit the family's bakery! I don't want to! ”

I saw Sakuraba Noriko shouting angrily at the door of the ward, and the nurse on the side was constantly calming the emotions of the patients inside.

"Isn't there anyone in charge of the bakery at home?!" A gauze-wrapped man, holding an aluminum cane in his right hand, picked up fruit from the table and threw it in front of the door.

At that moment, Sakuraba's slightly bleak face, big eyes, and sakura lips, she was like a girl who had been reprimanded by her elders, standing stupidly in place.

After a long time, she bit her lip tightly and plucked up the courage to speak: "I will never go back, the bakery has been transferred, and now it is overwhelming, why do you want to stick to it?" ”

"Enough! Get out of here! I don't have your daughter! ”

The nurse was very emotional because of the patient, and she kept pushing Sakuraba to leave quickly.

When Sakuraba Noriko turned around and walked away quickly, she finally noticed Toru Kamiki standing aside.

"Shenmu ......" called his name like a glass bell rattling, "When were you here?" ”

"Are you alright? Way? Toru Kamiki asked softly.

Sakuraba frowned, and at the moment when her eyes met, she said with an expression that she couldn't cry: "No...... That's not true...... I just ......"

As if to interrupt her explanation, Toru Kamiki stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her neck and hugged her.

Sakuraba looked very confused, shrunk like a bird in the crook of her arm, trembling and crying, "I'm sorry for making you laugh." ”

"How could I ...... Angry...... "Toru Kamiki felt like a broken high-end doll in her arms.

He wasn't going to rush in and talk to the man because he looked so stupid.

【Eureka Mission Completed】

[Reward distribution: 2 million yen]

......

The two went straight out of the hospital, Sakuraba Noriko didn't want to go back, so Toru Kamiki found a manga café to stay at, and just ate some takeout for lunch.

She lay on the couch like a kite with a broken string, and her thoughts flew to the sky that even Toru Kamiki couldn't touch.

Toru Kamiki didn't speak to her at this time, he opened the oboe himself, spliced together the three delicate instrument pipes, and then took out the reed from his pocket and blew it wildly.

He wanted to play "Kikujiro's Summer", but the melody was messy, and he had to flip through the "Oboe Scale Beginner Technique Exercise" as he played.

"Puff——,puff-puff-"

Toru Kamiki's fingers stopped, and he found the right place again.

For the first time, he felt that this expensive thing was in trouble, and the part on the tip of his tongue had to touch the tail of the mouthpiece, and then quickly separated to form air pressure that made the reed reed sound shocking.

It is more difficult to play double toin, triple towel, arpeggios, and so on.

Toru Kamiki never thought in his life that his flexible tongue was not used in the girl's lips, but in this place.

The longer he practiced, the longer he practiced, he only felt breathless, dizzy, and nervous in his upper body, and he was uncomfortable.

He was personally immersed in the atmosphere of the first practice, and Sakuraba, who was recovering his emotions on the side, not only did not recover his emotions, but he was quite painful.

Originally, she had been lying down and watching Toru Kamiki, thinking that he was comfortable even if he was just drinking water, and even when he picked up the oboe, Sakuraba felt that he would play an amazing tune.

The results are heart-wrenching.

Sakuraba rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Shenmu, you can learn theoretical knowledge now and practice with the reeds in your mouth." ”

"Are you in a good mood?"

"Well, almost." Sakuraba looked at the screen on her phone and said, "It's not too early, let's go back." ”

Shenmu Toru lowered his head and separated the oboees, put them into the box one by one and said, "Fazi, I will do anything for you, even if it is money, I can solve it for you." ”

Sakuraba laughed like a teasing smile, and immediately responded soothingly: "How old are you?" Just say something like that? ”

"I'm serious." Kamiki Toru walked up to her, half-squatted down and took Sakuraba Noriko's hand, "Fako, I'll take care of everything for you." ”

His eyes were as clear as water, and his voice was clean and gentle, making Sakuraba Noriko's breathing disordered.

Humans trade with each other by putting chips on the scales and then taking what they want from each other to enrich the body and spirit.

But what does the young man in front of him want?

Sakuraba Noriko smiled wryly, stretched out her hand and stroked Toru Shenmu's messy-looking hair and said, "Shenmu, you can be ignorant at your age, but I can't. ”

Shenmu Toru was stunned, and held her hand hard, because her words were surging, and she couldn't help herself.

"That's how I like it." Toru Kamiki raised his hand and stroked her hair and said with a smile, "The method is very powerful, I know that it is wiser to get rid of a maintenance illusion than to understand a fact, I support your choice." ”

Sakuraba's heart thumped, she hadn't experienced this feeling of being cared for and loved for a long time, she had lost her autonomy since she was a child, and all the roads were dominated by her father.

"Really, I'm going back now." Sakuraba forced a smile, "From now on, I will work hard!" Work hard! ”

"Method, come on."

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Because he was afraid of an accident, Toru Kamiki took the initiative to send Sakuraba Noriko back, and the two got on the online car-hailing together.

At this moment, the furious roar of the engine suddenly sounded in the space of the street, and the roar passed through the fragile car body, hitting the eardrums strongly.

"Fuck, there's always a little imp blowing up the streets at this time." The driver's whispered scolding was faintly heard.

Toru Kamiki's eyes looked at the rear mirror, which was a McLaren GT.

The 4.0T620 hp McLaren GT tyres smoke and screech brakes, and the compact sports car body is flipped off on the main road, and the tyres are rubbed black scratches.

The ride-hailing driver looked at the sports car in front of the car, and everyone was stupid, constantly looking left and right, thinking that he had driven into the shooting site of a certain movie.

Doodoo ——!

Before he could react, a truck suddenly pulled out of the corner and collided directly with the left side of the ride-hailing car, like a mad cow, pushing the extremely skinny-looking Nissan directly against the wall.

When the inertial impact came, Toru Kamiki directly pressed his whole body on Sakuraba Noriko because he was sitting behind the driver.

The vehicles on the road honked their horns and stepped on the gas pedal to flee this land of right and wrong.

"What's going on?"

Sakuraba Noriko's hand pressed her head against the car glass, revealing a painful expression, is this a car accident?

The car body has now been completely stuck, and the ride-hailing driver is frightened like a roller coaster, and his face is white with fright.

The truck drove a few meters back, like a bull in a bullring, bound to smash everything that appeared in front of him.

Seeing that there is no joke, the other party may collide at any time, and the online driver quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car, running away like crazy.

At this moment, the McLaren GT opened the door, and a man walked down with a katana in his eyes.

The passers-by around were completely dumbfounded, none of them expected such a thing to happen in this era.

Sakuraba has never seen such a scene, and there is probably only one reason why this kind of thing can happen to her.

"Shenmu, you go first, it must be the creditor who came to me." She said as she clutched the collar of her chest tightly.

"That's not right." Kamiki Toru looked at the truck with a cold look in his eyes, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder and said, "It's not here to find a way, it's to find me." ”

"Looking for you?"

Sakuraba Noriko can't understand why Toru Kamiki has something to do with these people?

Shenmu Toru nodded and said, "You call the police, don't get out of the car, I'll solve it, trust me." ”

"What the hell is going on!" Sakuraba Noriko's body shook violently together, and he saw that Toru Kamiki got out of the car and was about to follow.

"I said stay in the car! It's my business! It's none of your business! Toru Kamiki shouted at Sakuraba Noriko who was about to come down.

His words seemed to have a magical power, which made Sakuraba Noriko unable to move.

The neon lights on the side of the road are like colorful ribbons, adding color to the already bright lights, and the sound of car horns in the distance is particularly harsh.

Toru Kamiki glanced at the truck, there were two people on it, and it didn't seem to mean to ram again.

"You're Toru Kamiki, aren't you?" The man with the katana has a whip with long hair and slender eyes.

Toru Kamiki grinned, "Listening to your tone, it seems to be surprised? Can you tell me? ”

"You may be the youngest person I've ever killed." The man lifted the dangling blade of the sword.

"How much money did the employer give you? I'll give you double. Toru Shenmu put one hand in his pocket and said with a smile, "I have the money, I can give you double or even triple the price." ”

The long-haired warrior raised his hand and buttoned the greasy long hair, and said, "You still keep it and let your family find you a good piece of land." ”

"Hey, you're really going to do it to me? I'm just an average student. ”

"You're welcome."

"Is it because of the courage that the knife gave you so much confidence that you are so confident in?" Toru Kamiki's gaze was on the long, cold, sharp knife.

It's outrageous, even now Toru Shenmu will feel outrageous, not to mention wanting to have a back and forth with the other side, whether or not you can meet him is a big question.

The long-haired samurai held the hilt of the knife with one hand: "Using a knife just makes your death less painful!" Remember my mercy! ”

The samurai, dressed in black, slashed through the darkness of the night like arrows full of bowstrings, charging towards Toru Kamiki.

"Shenmu!" Sakuraba Noriko's shouts and sword light were captured at the same time by Toru Kamiki.

The strong wind blowing from Tokyo Bay blew the bangs in front of Toru Kamiki's forehead, and it was not surprising that it would turn out like this.

The opponent is facing the knife quickly, which is a killing move in swordsmanship to instantly draw the knife and kill the enemy, pay attention to the speed, the white knife enters the red knife out, and the effect of killing can be called against the sky.

Toru Kamiki relied on his superhuman reflexes, "it should be as loud", and avoided that fierce color.

The long-haired samurai sensed that the situation was obviously strange, and as if he had reconfirmed, he swung his sword and swung it towards Toru Kamiki's waist with a speed like a flash of the wind.

The result was still flashed.

"Sure enough, it's the katana that gave you the courage, right?" Toru Shenmu is very adaptable, and he knows where the muscles of his whole body twist when the opponent swings the knife.

Some of the people hiding in the shops and cars swallowed their saliva, and every time they saw the katana waving it, their heavenly spirit cover was cold, and they made a mental note of their way home next year's Olan.

Sakuraba Noriko held her phone tightly in both hands, constantly praying in her heart for the rapid arrival of the police, and she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at Toru Kamiki, who was in a stalemate with the other party.

"Who are you? The action is fantastic. The long-haired samurai asked, standing up straight.

"Do you dare to put down your knife and fight me fairly?"

Kamiki Toru had previously dodged all of his attacks with extreme moves, and getting the opponent to put down the katana was still the first key.

"I finally understand why Horibei is so popular, if it were me, I would be so popular." As soon as the words fell, he stabbed again.

Facing the samurai who swung the sword again, Toru Kamiki knew that it was completely useless.

It's not impossible to play dodge games with him again, but taking too long is not the way to go.

The human body can be trained to become stronger, but the pain of hitting the fossa is unbearable.

The other party has been attacking with full firepower, and Toru Kamiki is ready to find time to pour his fists into his heart.

Suddenly, a series of car honks sounded in the distance.

A number of luxury black cars drove into the scene of the conflict, and the dazzling cars were so dazzling that the people present could not open their eyes.

A large group of men ran out of the car swearing, some pulling knives and pistols from the trunk, and some went to evacuate the crowd of onlookers.

Sakuraba thought it was the police coming, but when she came out to look, she saw a large number of people in black, and she suddenly became even more desperate.

Toru Kamiki took two steps back, his liver trembling, and at the same time scolding the country's level of security. My old dogs are faster than them.

The black forces that appeared at the scene took over the place, and except for the crowd of onlookers who were dispersed, all the central figures of the incident were surrounded in the middle.

When Kamiki saw that the long-haired samurai's face was also very unnatural, he immediately reacted that it was a third-party figure.

Seeing this, Sakuraba Noriko gritted her teeth and ran out of the car, hugging Kamiki Toru in her arms, but Kamiki Toru stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and it looked like he was protecting Sakuraba Noriko again.

Just when the situation was unclear, an extended version of the luxury black car drove into the street.

When the car door opened, the black-clothed people standing in two rows clasped their hands behind them, spread their legs, and shouted loudly-

"You've worked hard——!"

"You've worked hard——!"

A slender and muscular man stepped out of the car with a dragon tattoo on his forehead, and after taking a look at the intact Kamiki Toru, he set his eyes on the long-haired samurai.

He lit a cigarette, walked slowly with one hand in his pocket, and said as he went: "Miss is very dissatisfied with the turmoil here, let me find out who is making trouble here." ”

"Really, I'm soaking in the hot springs in Atami tonight, and I'm really upset to be called over."

The man stood firm in the long-haired samurai, flicked his cigarette ash, exhaled and asked, "Hey, ancient people, are you having fun here?" ”

The long-haired warrior gave him a cold look and turned to leave.

"Hey, you're leaving like this, how am I going to explain to Miss?"

"That's right! Don't let them go! Shenmu Toru suddenly shouted desperately, "There is a first time, there is a second time!" Can't let them go! ”

Sakuraba hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Toru Shenmu's mouth, his face flushed: "Shenmu, you don't have to say a word!" ”