Then the darkness of death fell, and Matsuda Jinpei, who had repeated it many times, was familiar with this process.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no narrow car in front of me of a Ferris wheel.

He sat in a moving police car and talked over the walkie-talkie.

"The first place bomb was defused, and the traffic was lifted on the way to Suwa Highland......"

Thousands of deaths made Matsuda Jinhei's nerves duller than before, and when he saw Kenji Hagiwara safe and sound in the crowd, he realized that the never-ending cycle of reincarnation was over.

The rusty and dull train of thought like a gear suddenly jumped at this moment and slowly turned around.

He went back to the time of the Twin Towers bombings, and he managed to keep all his memories by accident.

What about Yu Karazawa? Is he like himself?

He is a member of the reincarnation that has strayed, and he is looking for a way to break the game with himself.

Or is he the one who is the one who leads the reboot, where it all starts and ends with him?

Under the Ferris wheel at night, both sides crashed into one place unsuspectingly. Matsuda Jinpei questioned and grabbed the gun, He used three questions as a guise, but the only one he really wanted to ask was the first one.

"The girl in the rushing building, Naoko Izumi, did you instruct her?"

- This is the only variable before and after reincarnation.

*

From the moment he woke up, this question haunted Matsuda Jinpei all the time, and Yu Karasawa did not answer it face-to-face, and his demeanor, actions, and tone, along with all the rhetorical questions, all pointed to the explanation that followed.

When the mystery is revealed, more questions will follow.

Before sorting out his emotions, Matsuda Jinhei first created a second big trouble with his own hands.

He made Tang Zeyu angry.

"If you're trying to remind me of my failures caused by arrogance," Hiroshi Karasawa says, "then congratulations, you've succeeded."

There was extremely sharp sarcasm and self-deprecation hidden in his tone, but the catharsis of his emotions was not aimed at Matsuda Jinpei, what he really wanted to blame was actually himself who was trapped in a dead situation created by his own hands.

Matsuda Jinhei stopped for a moment.

"I ......" he was a little confused, "I'm not ......"

His original intention was to exchange information, although he was questioned as if he were talking about his suffering.

- In the light of the explosion in the control room, Matsuda Jinhei had another thought in his heart.

Just one explosion was almost numb after grinding Matsuda Jinping.

What about Yu Karazawa?

You must know that he is not like himself, he is involved in the posture of being involved, on the contrary, he is "groping" in this huge Tokyo, looking for opportunities to succeed again and again.

Didn't he fail or even fear?

This is not a simple empathy to experience the emotion, the pressure and perseverance behind it are only "exposed" to the tip of the iceberg, and Matsuda Jinpei is about to be overwhelmed by it.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

It was only at this time that he saw Tang Zeyu's ability to suppress his emotions, which ran through the whole period of reincarnation, reason and calmness, which also made him quickly press the rush of anger at this moment. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all his emotions were withdrawn from his inconspicuous eyes.

"Don't go any further, Jinhei." He even changed his title from a cold full name to a nickname, and his tone seemed more helpless and gentle, and the threat of real knives and guns was useless, so he changed to the emotional card, and all his words were from Matsuda Jinpei's standpoint, because it was reasonable and more convincing.

"Isn't it good to let the past pass? Pretend that nothing is happening, you are not looking at anything. You've got family, you've got friends, you've got a bright future, you've got a bomb-defusal genius—"

He bowed his head to signal Matsuda Jinpei's hand, its five fingers were flexible, and it was easy to disassemble any machine. "Why bother wading into the troubled waters again?"

He reached out and touched the arm of the man on the side, and the muzzle of the gun aimed at Matsuda's flat eyebrows finally slowly fell.

And that trace of irony, which bordered on self-deprecation, had just "revealed" the signs, and was quietly dissipated by him.

However, it is this hidden depth that makes Matsuda Jinpei even more uncomfortable. He started from in the box

The striking range is big, and the first truth he learned when he first knew how to walk was that he had to fight back with his fists if he was bullied, and now the oppression of fate is close at hand, since he knows everything by mistake, why should he continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb?

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"What if I'm going to go forward?" Matsuda Jinpei.

In the Ferris wheel, he couldn't do anything except count the number of experiences and guess with pitiful information.

He didn't want to be endured by the earth anymore, and he didn't want to be left out, whether the outcome was life or death.

"—no one is left out, it's you who want to break in."

Karasawa Yu corrected him, "Ban, Hagiwara." They don't know anything, don't they live well? ”

"What about you?" Matsuda asked, "Then you'll be at ease?" ”

He stepped forward. "Yes, there is really nothing wrong with Hagi right now. He doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know what you paid for this result! What if I pretend nothing happened, Eye-Eyed Wolf? ”

"You live yours, I save mine, this is irrelevant." Tang Zeyu said indifferently.

Discovering Matsuda Jinpei's unrelenting and intransient oil and salt, he finally lost his patience to convince him, but Matsuda Jinpei was almost laughed at by this sentence.

"You don't ask for anything in return, you're a saint," he said, "what if you encounter such a problem again?" Something happened to the class, or I had an accident again. Do you have to save it again and again? ”

"I don't promise to do it every time."

Tang Zeyu's pupils finally became completely cold.

"I'm still the same sentence, Matsuda Jinhei, go your own way. You have your Yangguan Road, and I also have my single-plank bridge, isn't it good to be your glorious bomb disposal policeman? ”

Matsuda Jinpei tore off the police badge on his chest and threw it on the ground, and the metal five-petal cherry blossom bounced down and rolled down at Tang Zeyu's feet.

They stood on the soft grass, so all this was silent, the badge fell to the ground, and it was not as deafening as imagined, and the sound of the grass and trees was even worse than the crows in the distance.

Only at this time, Matsuda Jinpei will sincerely envy Hagiwara Kenji's sleeve good dance, he is used to going straight, hard tone, words are always angry, slightly roundabout, and push the atmosphere to the current stalemate.

So he stopped trying to wear it, and he just threw away the badge with his line.

"Karasawa Yu," Matsuda Jinpei, "I'll help you." ”

*

The sound of the wings breaking through the air resounded in his ears, and the last slanting light of the setting sun splashed on the side of Tang Zeyu's face, his pupils dilated slightly, and in the huge shadows that covered the sky, he saw gin at a glance.

The roof of the car is open, and the silver hair and black coat are hunting and flying in the air current. When his gaze met in mid-air, his cold dark green eyes rippled like a sea of forests, which was almost stable and soft.

Although still in a "swing".

"No, at the top of the carriage, no matter what is gathered in the fog, there is still an unknown road ahead that is not and incomparably long-

In this glance at each other through the sunset, he suddenly had a sense of settled.

Having traveled so far, it seems that it was for this moment.

He kicked the bucket, and the moment he fell to the ground, Tang Zeyu also jumped on the roof of the car with his strength. It wasn't meant to be walked on, and the curved metal made his feet slip, and he stomped his feet, quickly getting used to the awkward stamping instability.

So there was no more obstacle on the road ahead.

The sun was setting in the distance, and the heavens and the earth were silent, except for the speeding trams and the spinning wings, all the noise and sound were silenced. The roof of the tram cars was unobstructed, and the wind lifted him on his back, making him run in three steps and rushing into Gin's arms.

And at the edge of the city, the burning buildings are so far away, the sky is empty, this is a corner that no one can reach, and the world is not paying attention to them at this moment.

The familiar sunlight and gunpowder smoke poured into his nose, and his whole person was wrapped in that coat, so a certain memory also woke up with this breath, and for no reason, Tang Zeyu suddenly remembered the past, and time had not passed

He has been there for a long time, but he feels like he has gone through a long time.

It was when Tang Zeyu first read the comics, he pushed his motorcycle and sent Conan all the way back, and the lights on the second floor of the "Mao" Detective Agency illuminated the road below, which was also reflected in Tang Zeyu's eyes.

At that time, he didn't know anything, the future and the road were empty, he was like a person walking in the snow, only looking at a footprint left by himself in the air, and the barrage was talking about the eyes of that frame, and Yu Karasawa also instantly sprouted a rush to go all over Tokyo immediately.

At that time, his thoughts were still very simple, as long as his home would not leave, he would one day, he would definitely be able to go back.

He even imagined the scene, perhaps in the dead of night, standing at the bottom of the building, looking up and seeing the light.

When he looked up, he didn't necessarily realize that the window with the light on was the one he was looking for, because he didn't know if it was the right lock before he "plugged in" the key; Only when the metal slid into the keyhole and there was a crisp click in the bracket did he suddenly startle and realize: I found it.

That's a kind of ...... The surprise of trekking through mountains and rivers, because of the surprise and no psychological expectation, is more pure at the moment of occurrence.

— just like now.

He has been wandering outside for so long, a corner of his heart is about to wither, and he almost perceives the existence of not wanting to miss on weekdays, and the moment he meets him, the dusty emotions recover, rising in the wind, sucking branches, and flourishing in an instant.

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At that moment, Tang Zeyu didn't even say a word, and all the words as carriers were too thin. The throat was choked by the surging emotions, and the only catharsis was the hand, he grabbed the coat on Gin's back harder and tighter, and Gin also hugged him back, and in the wordless force, he knew that each other missed each other without losing a single bit.

After a while, a deep voice sounded quietly overhead.

Gin: "Welcome back." ”

*

A restrained cough sounded on the left side of the front, and Tang Zeyu woke up like a dream in this sound, and then remembered that there was still a second pilot on the helicopter.

Realizing this, the tips of his ears suddenly burned red, and he hurriedly wrangled out of Gin's arms.

The man in the driver's seat turned his head and took the headphones he had taken off in his hand, a gentle smile in his eyes.

Tang Zeyu was stunned for a moment, because this driver was exactly the same as himself.

However, it is always easy to recognize oneself, and Tang Zeyu quickly distinguishes the difference. This person's smile is too deep, the angle of the scarf is wrong, and the uniform on the top is too messy - Tang Zeyu chose "sex" and ignored the fact that he passed from the roof of the car and didn't go neatly, frowning and picking thorns in his heart, there is always a subtle sense of inadequacy.

Then the man in the driver's seat said, "Long time no see." ”

With this voice, Tang Zeyu recognized his share at once.

He muttered, "...... Zhu Fu Jingguang? ”

Tang Zeyu was a little suspicious, and subconsciously looked at the gin behind him, gin nodded, and then said to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Your vacation is one day." ”

"I know." Zhufu Jingguang.

He took off his headphones, bent down and got out of the driver's seat, and walked in front of him, when Tang Zeyu finally reacted.

Of course, a big living person does not disappear from the tram out of thin air, and Zhu Fu Jingguang is there to replace him.

Tang Zeyu, who was thinking about it, was a little stunned with a rare expression, and Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that he didn't react, so he opened his arms.

He smiled: "Reunion after a long absence." Why don't you hug it too? ”

In just one minute, Tang Zeyu greeted the second hug. His mind wandered for a marathon before he let go.

Falling Valley Zero is also on the tram, and now Zhufu Jingguang, who is going down, still sees him for Tang Zeyu's sake.

…… So this tram is also an opportunity for me to meet him?

Just as he guessed his thoughts, Zhu Fu Jingguang whispered in his ear: "Thank you." ”

"Are you sure Zero can't see that?" After letting go, Tang Zeyu asked uncertainly.

"No, I've been preparing for a long time." Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, "The only problem."

It's high, but it's ......."

He was kicked angrily by Tang Zeyu: "Don't rub it, go down to you." ”

*

Before leaving the driver's seat, Zhufu Jingguang was set to self-cruising mode, the tram ran along the railroad tracks, and the helicopter followed the preset route, all the way behind.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang left, Gin returned to the driver's seat. The helicopter was piloted by a single person, and Karasawa Yu was curiously lying behind his seat. Everything in front of him was foreign to him, and he was in a state of doubting everything and wanting to ask everything, and he was eager to try it.

It was also the first time he had been in a helicopter, and he didn't expect it to be so loud.

Tang Zeyu had to shout at the top of his voice: "Where are we, now, going?" ”

- Finally, it was his turn not to think about it, to do nothing, not to think about anything, just to wait for the arrangement with the joy of anticipation, like waiting for breakfast in the morning at every bar. Gin pursed his lips, but he didn't hear what he was saying, so he leaned closer.

It was just a fake that Gin made Tang Zeyu live, and the next second Tang Zeyu was empty, and he was fished out by Gin.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Zeyu adjusted his sitting posture on his lap quite in horror, and on his right hand was the dazzling "chaotic" dashboard, and the buttons were lined up full, he was afraid that he would accidentally touch something.

The corners of Gin's mouth silently "revealed" a smile.

"Hold on."

Then he answered Tang Zeyu's first question, "Let's go and get rid of the last rat first." ”

The pitch-black helicopter rises sharply, and the orange-red sunset spreads over the city.

tbc.

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