Chapter 99: Cafe, Dog and Wind Chimes (2)

Gin Yao looked at his figure.

After stepping into the entrance, Yuyao Karasawa has never left this bar in the scope of his activities.

Looking at his actions, it's hard not to have a map that lights up at any time in his heart; Gin didn't take him through the Yau area, which was dark and unexploreable, even though he could wander wherever he wanted when he stepped through the house.

The furthest he went was to the TV cabinet in the living room, and when he walked around, he couldn't find the remote control, so he gave up.

After a long day of running, Tang Zeyu looked a little tired, sitting in front of the bar with his hands on the countertop, one hand supporting the side of his face. When you walk through the kitchen, you are like a real eye that follows you firmly.

The gradually hot miso bubbles, and the bubbling heat rises and explodes, filling the entire space, this should be a comfortable atmosphere, but he waits for Yao's posture, still with lingering Yao's restraint.

Gin acquiesced to his crampedness, and the last thing he lacked was patience.

- If there is no phone call.

Suddenly the bell rang, like an uninvited intruder, abruptly interrupting all of this.

The moment he picked up the phone, Yuyao Tang Ze's aura suddenly relaxed without a trace. Diverting Yao's attention and distressing Yao's helper, he seems to have found some kind of ease and confidence in this call, and his mind gradually returned to Yao's comfort zone.

Gin lowered his eyes and scooped up a spoonful of soup with a wooden spoon.

*

After listening to the words of the other side, Tang Zeyu said: "Conan, your mood is not right. ”

Slander is slander, and he still remembers his own personality. "After the loop stopped," asked Gentle Whisper, "did something happen again?" ”

Conan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Tang Zeyu may not know about the explosion of Rice Flower Cinema City.

It's no wonder that it's late at night, and normal people have already gone home to rest, and they won't stare at the news 24 hours a day.

In hindsight, Conan realized that his phone call was actually a bit inopportune. However, Tang Zeyu didn't seem to care about this, so Conan said, "That's right." ”

He briefly talked about the cause and effect, and after listening quietly, Tang Zeyu said: "I know about the movie." Rice Flower Cinema City is actually the target of Emperor Moritani...... What about after the explosion? ”

Conan Yao's voice fell: "Inside the movie city, there is a bomb under the seat. ”

Tang Zeyu let out a short sigh.

He empathetically left Conan with a gap to dissipate his emotions, and the head was silent for a while, as the kitchen gin turned around at this time.

Tang Zeyu subconsciously straightened up.

Scooping up the spoonful of soup at the same time as he picked up the phone, Gin tried the saltiness, but never put it down, instead, he blew it cold.

The phone is still on call. Gin didn't make a sound, and raised his hand to signal: Taste it.

Tang Zeyu leaned over and took a sip of his hand, the gin leaned slightly over the handle of the spoon, and his gaze silently swept over the call interface.

*

And after Conan recounted what had happened, his mind was buzzing, and finally it gradually cooled down in the process of organizing the language, and he realized what Tang Zeyu meant at first.

...

I'm a little too impatient.

Running around in the shadow of the explosion all day, the Moriya Emperor Eryao bomb kept Yao in a state of high tension, and then saw Xiaolan have an accident in front of him.

Tightened to the extreme, it was finally time to break.

But at that time, Kudo Shinichi couldn't relax at all. He could only force himself to calm down, dismantling the bomb structure diagram little by little, and guiding Xiaolan to remove the stitches through the sealed iron gate.

Intellectually, Kudo Shinichi still maintains an objective and calm, just like an indifferent spectator in the audience, but in fact, the pressure of accumulating Yao has already reached its peak.

- In the dark ward, Xiaolan may have noticed this, so she was kind enough to stop asking Yao.

At that time, Conan was not aware of his negative emotions, until she fell asleep in the hospital bed, and her body changed from a high school student back to Conan, and her body ached, and in an instant, her impulse broke through the threshold.

Calm down, Conan let out a long breath.

"Brother Karasawa ...... Sorry, I found out. ”

The person on the other side of the phone smiled: "This is normal. ”

"How old are you?" Hiroshi Karasawa said, "Normal high school students, worry about your academic performance, don't treat yourself as an adult just because you are surrounded by us adults, Kudo-san." ”

In the end, Yao said four words, and he ridiculously stretched his voice.

…… In fact, Conan really thinks so, he almost forgot what studying and the national exam are. was suddenly reminded by Tang Zeyu, and he didn't react for a while.

Without waiting for the feeling of being in the other world, Tang Zeyu said: "Don't forget, after you recover, you will have to go back to the exam." ”

Conan: "......"

Thanks, feeling the pressure.

Tang Zeyu laughed briefly. On the other end of the phone, Conan faintly heard the sound of the wind, the ceramic collided with the desktop, and the low voice rang.

He was a little curious about the movement of Yao on the other end, but now that it was late at night, he seemed to be the one who bothered Yao when he called, and Conan had to press Yao's curiosity.

The voice was far away for a moment, and the phone was taken away for a while, and Tang Zeyu came back and said, "You might as well think like this, have you done your best to protect Xiaolan?" ”

This sentence suddenly diverted the miscellaneous thoughts that appeared in his heart. Conan came back to his senses and muttered, "Do your best to ......"

Do I have one?

He nodded a little confusedly, remembering that Tang Zeyu couldn't see him, so he whispered.

"I don't know," he added, "but I must not be good enough." ”

Otherwise, why would Xiaolan get hurt?

There was a pause in the voice. Karasawa said: "That's not the case. ”

"There are some things that you can't prevent if you want to. Just like a natural disaster, can you still prevent Japan from not having an earthquake? The probability of 1 in 10,000 is 100% if it happens to a certain person. How can you hide from this? ”

Conan shook his head, he couldn't do that.

"So, you're worried about ......," Karasawa Yuyo's voice slurred for a moment, "it's going to hurt Moriran, just like you're worried about whether a natural disaster will happen." Whether she will be discovered or not is not something you can stop with your own strength. ”

"But ......," Conan paused.

He instinctively felt that the analogy had...

It was so strong that she couldn't tell why, and Tang Zeyu continued: "You can't stop her, but you can teach her how to escape before the disaster." Conan, she is not a flower in a greenhouse, but a person who can save herself and rebel against people. Didn't she do a good job when she defused the bomb? ”

Conan shook his head. "This time the bomb was dismantled," he said, "but what about next time?" ”

- This is where Conan is really confused.

In the end, Kudo Shinichi has no choice at all, one red and one blue Yao, two wires, completely gambling on the probability of Yao, he can't do anything, he can only leave everything to fate.

Fate does not favor him everywhere, but danger is always with him.

Tang Zeyu was also silent for a moment, he thought to Yao: But you are the protagonist.

As long as the comics are still serialized, you care about the Yao people, the relatives and friends around you, they will be in danger again and again...... But Tang Zeyu can't say the same.

He held his mobile phone and knuckles tightened subconsciously, and then saw a pair of chopsticks handed to him.

Gin served the noodles and gently placed the bowl in his hand, and when he was done, he placed the pot in the sink and extinguished the kitchen lamp.

*

This is not a fair, normal world, some people are treated favorably by fate, and the starting point of birth is already a lifetime for many people who cannot reach the peak of Yao.

In an instant, Tang Zeyu's mind was ...... It doesn't belong to him, and the remnants of Yao's emotions are occupied, it's an arrogant and cold attitude, uninhibited and unruly, like a madman who destroys the world and laughs wildly on the ruins. So much so that he blurted out along with that feeling: "Well, wouldn't it be nice to destroy the dangerous things?" ”

To a certain extent, Tang Zeyu does think about Yao like this, like the way Scotland dealt with Emperor Mori Valley.

The latter tries to get everyone to follow the bombardier's rules of the game, and Scotland opens an open letter, but it turns the whole board upside down.

"Since it will threaten me one day," Karasawa said calmly, "then I can only strike first." ”

When he said this, he was in this strange state of peace, until as soon as he finished speaking, Gin turned the bar and sat down silently beside him.

Yuyao Karazawa's tone suddenly froze.

He unconsciously followed Gin and sat down, opening his mouth: "I ......"

At the same time, on the other end of the phone, Conan slowly clenched his fists.

"I'm so ......"

As he spoke, like a man in prison, anxious for some kind of affirmation or approval, Conan asked urgently, "Can I do it?" ”

"Why not?" Tang Zeyu replied absent-mindedly perfunctorily.

After he asked this sentence rhetorically, he hung up the phone, and his momentum weakened.

…… At least tonight.

I'm supposed to pull Conan to the black.

But the words had already been spoken, and Tang Zeyu couldn't figure out Gin's reaction, so he turned his head sideways and quietly observed his expression.

Carefully look at the eyes and poke out a little bit from behind the crook of the arm.

Gin paused, and for a moment he felt a very soft and helpless feeling. After careful phrasing, he only said, "I know." ”

The white light that shone off the corner of his side face, and Tang Zeyu blinked weakly...

。 Under his gaze, Gin leaned over and knocked on the edge of his bowl with chopsticks.

"Dinner first." He said, "I'll take you around in a circle." ”

*

Yuyao Karazawa's mood eased slightly, although he didn't know why he was worried or what to expect.

Looking at his dark green eyes, the bottom of his eyes was calm and complex and soft. He vaguely sensed that Gin was waiting patiently, but what was he waiting for, and the answer to this question turned into a mess in Tang Zeyu's mind, and he couldn't say why.

The area of the home is not large, about 100 square meters, the overall decoration of the Yao is simple, and a large piece of beige is embellished with black and gray in the corners.

Gin stood beside him and pressed the hallway lamp.

"Put your coat here next time."

Tang Zeyu nodded with him, this is a hanger at the door, and when he first entered the door, his scarf was taken off by Gin's hand, and it was hung in this place.

There was a black coat hanging on the hanger, and Gin took off the one and hung it on the scarf, so it was not visible from the outside.

The soot plaid was tightly covered by the coat.

Tang Zeyu glanced at his coat and asked casually, "Do you want to wear it instead?" ”

Gin wears this coat all year round, and when he opens the closet, he suspects that there will be a neat row of black presses inside.

Gin said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

“……”

The tips of Yuyao Tang Ze's ears were inexplicably red, and he always felt that this sentence was wrong, but there was no unnatural place in Gin's expression. He could only hide his suspicions in his heart, and the heat at the tips of his ears couldn't be eliminated.

If you look down a little higher, you can see it clearly at a glance.

Gin's eyes swept over the skin from time to time, and this redness burned until Tang Zeyu walked into the bathroom, Gin clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the door and asked, "Is the hot water ready?" ”

There was a pause in the ringing inside, and Tang Zeyuyao's voice suddenly rose up. "Why are you still outside?"

“?”

Gin glanced at the bathroom door. Through the frosted glass, only a vague shadow is reflected outside.

The door was silent for a moment, then suddenly a small crack was pushed open, and a wet palm slammed him out of the bathroom.

Gin took two steps along his path.

“…… I can't see the leaves. He said helplessly.

But the distance between the voices is so close, and the low voice of the cello-like Yao is almost above the head.

Tang Zeyu gasped: "Anyway, you go first!" ”

He pushed and shoved, and finally drove away the figure at the door, and the sudden anger was not angry, but it couldn't be eliminated.

When the water flowed, Tang Zeyu was in the study.

He saw two photos of the upside-down Yao in the corner of the desk, one was a passport photo of Shui Wupian Naiyao, and the other was a candid photo of Yao Falling Valley, in the background of the Yao Amusement Park, he was smiling and bending down, handing the balloon to a crying child.

The moment he saw the photo, all the background information about Yao automatically appeared in Tang Zeyu's mind.

These are the two undercover agents in the plot, I need to ......

What do I need?

...

He knew these two people well, but now he couldn't think of the right way to deal with them...... Separated by two doors and a living room, the faint sound of water was infinitely amplified in my ears.

Yuyao Karasawa rolled unconsciously.

To alleviate this parchy of mouth, he turned his gaze around. On the windowsill of the desk was a slender vase with glass leaves, but inside it was empty.

Hiroshi Karasawa: "? ”

He gradually sensed some disobedience, and after walking out of the study, he crouched on the edge of the coffee table again. The reflection of the ceiling lamp illuminates a water stain on the table, which is obviously left by hastily wiping it.

Yuyao Karasawa frowned and slowly wrinkled.

In the bathroom, the people couldn't hear the movement outside, Tang Zeyu came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and sure enough, except for a few ingredients just put in, the refrigerator was also empty.

Hiroshi Karasawa: "......"

Through the clues in front of him, he gradually detected a conclusion from the signs in front of him.

He crept to the bathroom door.

The sound of flowing water drowned out the movement of his footsteps, but despite this, when he leaned against the door, the sound of the inside immediately stopped.

Gin asked, "What?" ”

Tang Zeyu followed his example, clasped his hands on his chest, and leaned against the door.

"Gin," he said, "honestly, how long have you not been back?" ”

TBC.