Chapter 86, Chapter 85: Waiting for Sunday every day (5)! ...

It's hot.

I'm using your indifference to escape the summer heat.

What?! You're suddenly not being cold to me anymore?!

And you told me not to be afraid?

Recalling the various deceptions and lies he had with Zhuge Tongzhi, Zhuge Tongzhi let out a long sigh, feigning a sense of vicissitude, and thought to himself: Ah, fickle man.

Whether you truly accept me or believe I am Qin Shi Huang, I, Zhuge Liang, can discern the truth.

After lost in her own thoughts for a while, Zhuge Tongzhi tried to get up by herself, but as the crisis subsided, her adrenaline surged and she felt as weak as Aunt Susan's apple pie next door.

To put it simply, she was exhausted.

Zhuge Tongzhi: =口=

Just then, a pair of hands reached out and firmly placed under her armpits, easily lifting her from the ground into their arms, and then patting off the large patches of dust that had been wiped off her skirt.

"Your knee is scraped a bit, are there any other injuries?"

Upon reaching out, he found the other person frozen in place, so Morofushi Kagemitsu simply took action. After brushing the dust off his clothes, he magically produced a wet wipe to wipe the dust off the girl's face. He had only wiped it a couple of times when the girl, who suddenly became furious, stopped him.

The hooded man didn't insist. After handing the wet wipes to the girl, he put her on the ground and asked again, "Are you hurt anywhere else? Did you break any bones?"

"No, I'm perfectly fine," Zhuge Tongzhi muttered, raising his hand to vigorously wipe his face with a wet tissue, then bending down to remove the grime from his calves, which were covered in a large patch of black. The wet tissue quickly turned into a dark gray color.

Morofushi Kagemitsu kindly handed her a new tissue, watching as the black-haired girl wiped away the dust and examined herself. She quickly found several abrasions on her left arm, from which bright red blood began to slowly seep out after being wiped with the wet tissue.

This happened when Date Wataru, carrying her and Natalie, fell while trying to avoid a car. After checking his own condition, Zhuge Tongzhi immediately tiptoed over Zhufu Jingguang to check on Natalie.

The blonde woman was half-supported in Date Hang's arms, her exposed calves also a mess, but the smile she showed when she turned her face to Date Hang was still sunny and bright, so she should be fine.

This morning, she and Natalie dressed up nicely before setting off, but now both the little watermelon and the big watermelon are covered in dust and still oozing watermelon juice.

Zhuge Tongzhi was amused by his own lame joke. He folded a wet tissue and was about to wipe his dark gray knees when Zhu Fujingguang, who was squatting to the side, raised his hand to block him.

"We'll go to Poirot later and have Zero disinfect and bandage your wound. It's best if your blood sample doesn't go through the hospital's system." He took the soiled wet wipes from Zhuge Tongzhi's hand. "I'll get you some water to rinse your wound first."

He got up, went back to the car, and got two bottles of water. After handing one to Date Wataru as a silent congratulation, Morofushi Kagemitsu knelt down and began to carefully wash the wound on Morofushi Tongzhi's knee. He then naturally asked the girl to hold onto his shoulders for support.

Putting aside his skillful approach to treating her wounds, the way he held the child just now showed that his experience in caring for children was definitely not on the same level as Matsuda Jinpei's.

It's this very experience that, when applied to her, is rather unsettling.

Zhuge Tongzhi raised her hand with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, and then gently placed it on Zhufu Jingguang's shoulder. A cool, watery sensation and a stinging feeling came from her knee at the same time, and her hand clenched for a moment.

Realizing what had happened, she quickly let go of his hand and casually started a conversation: "Why did you go out dressed like that? People on the street are already taking pictures."

The surrounding crowd had indeed taken out their phones to snap photos. Besides the two cars that were the focus of the fire, there were these few "lucky" survivors and the driver who came to their aid.

However, no one got out of the car that hit them; the paramedics who arrived were already breaking down the door to rescue the person. Zhuge Tongzhi tilted his head, thinking that it was most likely that the person had been knocked unconscious by the airbag due to extreme fatigue.

After all, the driver didn't intentionally hit people because of any grudge against them, and Morofushi Kagemitsu must have acted with restraint, but the scene did look quite horrific.

Zhuge Tongzhi looked at the white Mazda with flowers blooming on the hood and silently lit a candle for Hagiwara Kenji's wallet, who was still unaware of what was happening.

Can the police reimburse this repair cost? If not, we can go through the organization's account.

You're right, aren't you, Bourbon?

The murderer who killed her car is now telling her to switch legs, answering questions like, "Probably because if nothing happens, I don't need to get out of the car at all, but if something happens..."

After rinsing his knees, Morofushi Kagemitsu slowly screwed the cap back on the water bottle, looked at the black-haired girl in front of him, and smiled, "Could you please help me clean my tail, Kiri-chan?"

"..."

Those feelings of déjà vu were indeed just an illusion; this person wouldn't miss any opportunity to test him. Zhuge Tongzhi coldly snatched the half-empty mineral water bottle from Zhu Fujingguang's hand and gulped down two mouthfuls of water.

"Ugh, ugh, there's a reason Gin doesn't like you rats," the girl thought coldly, though Gin himself wasn't exactly a saint either.

"Is it okay?" But the person was still asking without any sense of self-awareness, not even bothering to compose themselves, and asked, "What if the organization accidentally sees the photos?"

If you know that, then put on your disguise before going out. Zhuge Tongzhi glanced at Zhufu Jingguang, stuffed the empty plastic bottle back into his hand, and then ran to Natalie's side to fuss over her.

She didn't answer those follow-up questions because when asked about Noah's Ark surveillance, the AI ​​thoughtfully explained that because the two people's identities were closely related, the confidentiality of "Zhuge Tongzhi" and "Zhufu Jingguang" had always been linked.

When Morofushi Kagemitsu started working with Furuya Rei, the head of the Public Security Bureau also benefited from the confidentiality of this perfect cleanup. Furuya Rei, who was used to cleaning up his own messes, couldn't possibly have missed this.

Therefore, the question asked by Morofushi Kagemitsu was purely a prank, and it was also because Morofushi Tongzhi himself made a foolish mistake by asking a question that neither of them had explicitly mentioned, which led to him being teased.

So Natalie is still the best. The black-haired girl, who was pouting, had her head ruffled by the blonde woman, and her mood immediately turned to pity. She carefully examined the abrasions on the woman's leg, while Ida Kou, standing beside her, also said seriously that they should go to the hospital immediately to avoid scarring.

Zhuge Tongzhi looked up at Ida Hang, whose forehead was bleeding, and felt that the police officer should also take care of his own wound first.

However, Wataru Date is now radiating the joy of having successfully survived a near-death experience. And since the gorilla's physique includes formidable properties such as being resistant to explosions, impacts, beatings, and gunfire, it is believed that his recovery will not be a problem. For more details, please refer to Rei Furuya.

However, upon closer examination, Zhuge Tongzhi realized that these traits might not be present in every gorilla—after all, Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda are not resistant to explosions, Kagemitsu Morofushi is not resistant to gunfire, and Wataru Date is clearly not resistant to collisions.

But by now they should all have developed tolerance. Last time we ate together, I heard Kenji Hagiwara mention a few times how he escaped from fires, and Jinpei Matsuda also complained that the market liquidity of bombs is getting better and better.

After all, the number of bombs in the rice cakes was increasing, and many of them had to be detonated on the spot; they were almost proficient at it. The black-haired girl pondered, her crescent-shaped eyes flashing, before shaking her head to dismiss these random thoughts.

In short, Ida and Natalie should go to the hospital for a check-up.

On the other end, Morofushi Kagemitsu wasn't worried that Morokushi Tongzhi would be so angry that he wouldn't help him clean up the mess. He simply pulled up his hood, casually put on the sunglasses he had just found in Hagiwara Kenji's car, and, as a righteous bystander, stepped forward to exchange a few words with the traffic police who came to handle the situation.

The cause of the accident was very clear, so it was handled properly very quickly. After simply recording the license plate number and contact information, everyone was able to go home.

Making up an excuse to go with Morofushi Hiromitsu, Zhuge Tongzhi reluctantly waved goodbye to Natalie and Date Kou as they boarded the ambulance to go to the hospital, then turned and sat in the passenger seat of the white Mazda.

Don't ask why the car can keep going even though the front is wrecked; the answer is that this is the legendary Mazda, a car inspired by the legendary stunt driver Ke Xue.

Do you understand the value of a Gin car that's been running for thirty years and is still going strong?

Do you understand the significance of Professor Agasa's five Beetles, which always carry six people overloaded?

Do you understand why Rei Furuya can drive his car, riddled with bullet holes, to a repair shop and still have it restored to its original condition?

In short, Zhuge Tongzhi got into the car and fastened his seatbelt properly.

As Morofushi Kagemitsu drove towards Poirot Cafe in the driver's seat, he was multitasking by typing a message on his phone. Just as he pressed send, his phone buzzed with a reply. After reading the reply, the hooded man couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhuge Tongzhi glanced at him curiously, and then the other party handed him a phone. After hesitatingly taking it, he found that it was a group chat page with exactly 5 members.

The group name is... Waiting for the week (5) every day.

It's obviously Kenji Hagiwara who took the picture.

Indeed, Kenji Hagiwara was the one who spoke the most in the group chat. The buzzing sound from earlier hadn't stopped yet, and Zhuge Tongzhi felt that his phone was vibrating so much that it was about to slip from his hand.

In the group chat, Kenji Hagiwara is lamenting over his beloved car, Jinpei Matsuda seems to be on a mission and there's no word from him yet, while Rei Furuya is asking for details about the situation.

The moment the question was posted, his phone buzzed again. Zhuge Tongzhi glanced at Zhu Fujingguang, who was focused on driving and not looking at anything else, and simply squatted down in the group chat to watch them chat.

"Squad leader: No one is injured. Natalie and I have already arrived at the hospital. They are all minor injuries that are nothing to worry about."

"Golden-haired bastard: That's good. By the way, who came up with this nickname... Hagiwara?"

"I'll definitely remember to wear the bomb suit: I'm the group owner! But I didn't choose that name; I lost a bet to Xiaozhenping last time, so..."

"You blond bastard: Why am I being dragged into your bet??"

Matsuda Jinpei: Can't take a joke?

Oh? Looks like Matsuda Jinpei has finished work. Zhuge Tongzhi watched the chat above with great interest, flipping through the pages.

"Golden-haired bastard: Why is your name so normal? If you're so capable, change it to something more sociable, curly-haired bastard."

"Class monitor: Your nicknames are really funny, hahaha."

"Matsuda Jinpei: Sorry, I have to decline. It sounds like a couple's name with you, ugh—"

"That blond bastard: ..."

"I'll definitely remember to wear the bomb suit: Okay, I'll change my name to the overly popular jerk and join you :D"

Matsuda Jinpei: No way.

"I'll definitely remember to wear a bomb suit: QAQ Xiaozhenping, our car got wrecked."

Matsuda Jinpei: Tell the blond guy to fix it.

"Golden-haired bastard: ...#%&***"

“They started arguing,” Zhuge Tongzhi said.

“It’s nothing, Zero and Matsuda argue every day.” Morofushi Kagemitsu said nonchalantly, without even needing Zhuge Tongzhi to specify who was arguing in the group, he accurately predicted the next move of the troublemakers, “You’ll probably see Matsuda and Hagiwara in Poirot soon.”

He parked his Mazda in a parking space near Poirot. As Zhuge Tongzhi opened the car door and got out, he saw Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji walking side by side across the pedestrian crossing. The curly-haired officer was looking down at his phone and typing something, while the man with medium-length hair was leaning over and looking down at him. Both of them had big smiles on their faces.

She glanced down at her phone and, sure enough, saw Matsuda Jinpei rapidly countering Furuya Rei in the group chat, while Hagiwara Kenji occasionally sent an emoji to muddle through.

"Ah, I knew it." Morofushi Kagemitsu smiled as he watched the two people walking past. "They're bullying Zero again."

Zhuge Tongzhi looked up at the hooded man with a gentle smile, and lit a candle for Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji himself, next to the candle he had mentally lit for Hagiwara Kenji.

May there be world peace.

The black-haired girl thought devoutly, and then was led into Poirot Cafe by Morofushi Kagemitsu.

"Let's go, I'll go find you some medicine..." She heard the person next to her pause, and looking up at the store in confusion, she saw a familiar pink-haired man, while the blond, dark-skinned waiter was impatiently tapping the order menu next to him.

"Oh dear." Moribushi Kagemitsu blinked.

Good heavens. Zhuge Tongzhi was already regretting stepping into this place.

Damn it, can't this world ever be peaceful?

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Author's Note: Some chat logs of the five-person group were forged.

Zero is very emotional when he's around his peers, haha, so cute!

Song Tiantian licked her lips and instantly died from the poison.

Hagi Yuanyuan: My beloved car!!

Class monitor: Starting to plan the marriage proposal

Zhuge Liang, having clearly understood the personnel configuration of Polonaise: May the world be at peace (tranquil).

Braised Pork Ribs: FBI, leave my shop!!

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Mwah!