It was Tetsuya Kamiya who told her not to put all her emotions on one person and to leave some room for herself.
Mao Lilan is not a vassal of Kudo Shinichi, nor is she a woman who can only wait. There are so many things she can do, so many that only she knows them clearly.
Behind the scenes, unknown to people, Mao Lilan solved many cases and defeated many criminals on her own, but she just didn't tell anyone about it.
Mao Lilan had imagined that when she met Kamiya brother again, she would tell him about the changes she had made and give Shinichi, the self-righteous bastard, a good laugh.
But...she never saw it after all.
It was not until she arrived at the fire scene and saw the people with sad faces that Mao Lilan realized belatedly that some important person had disappeared here.
But Kudo Shinichi did not tell her who it was in time.
Of course, the kind and considerate Mao Lilan did not blame her childhood sweetheart. She even said that she understood that Kudo Shinichi was under more pressure than she was.
So in this situation, it is better not to say anything. With the cover of the rain, they can cry silently. No one will see them, and... they will not be noticed by Tetsuya Kamiya.
Many years ago, they met in the rain and he saved her; many years later, they separated in the rain and she sent him off.
Mao Lilan exhaled softly and leaned on Kudo Shinichi's chest.
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Miyano Shiho was the only one who entered the cemetery early. She did it for no other reason than that she simply wanted to be by her teacher's side earlier and whisper something to him.
She always missed it and was always a step slower. Only at this time could she see Kamiya Tetsuya stopping and had the ability to catch up with him.
But when she stood in front of the empty tomb, she didn't know what to say.
Maybe it was because there was one less person holding the thermos cup and looking at her nonchalantly, or one less person touching her head.
The tears were like a faucet that could not be turned off. In an instant, several pits were created on the ground, and the rain water along with them became nutrients to nourish the plants in front of the tomb.
Miyano Shiho's throat was blocked. She had cried several times before and fainted several times, but when she stood here, everything seemed to have never been rehearsed and she was back to square one.
Perhaps there is no rehearsal for death. When it comes, all people can do is accept it.
Therefore, Miyano Shiho also has to learn to accept it.
She suddenly remembered the words circulating in the organization: We are both God and the devil. Because we want to reverse the flow of time and resurrect the dead.
Shiho Miyano is the only researcher left in the organization. She has a large amount of data and experimental experience. In addition, she is young, flexible, and has a lot of complicated connections. It can be said that she can go anywhere in Japan.
Her gifts are unlimited.
"Bring the dead back to life." Miyano Shiho whispered in her heart, "Teacher, are you willing to wait for me for a while?"
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Also present were Yuya Kazami and Heibei Kuroda. They expressed their apologies on behalf of the Public Security Police, but they did not know what compensation they could offer.
Money? The dead don't need it; fame? Such things are too vain; and the rest - the family can't even find someone to compensate them according to the usual methods.
Because everyone present was standing around, feeling sad, and no one was welcoming them, the two seemingly calm people became awkward.
But this kind of embarrassment was washed away by the solemn rain and gradually became quiet.
Shuichi Akai and Judy also came, with mourning and grief. They were originally holding black umbrellas, but when they arrived at the scene, they found that no one was holding an umbrella, so they put them away awkwardly.
"Xiu, what kind of person is Kamiya Tetsuya?" Judy looked at the people who were grieving, most of whom were police officers, and she really couldn't understand, "Is he really not an undercover police officer?"
Akai Shuichi stood quietly, letting the rain hit his cheeks without even wiping them off. He said, "He is a very qualified senior, he does not belong to any camp."
"The only person he believes in is himself."
"I feel guilty about him."
Judy patted his shoulder and said, "You couldn't have predicted this outcome. Don't feel too guilty."
"No." Akai Shuichi sighed softly, "I had met him a long time ago, but at that time... I chose Gin."
Looking back now, the excellent FBI agent still feels a little bit embarrassed.
From the words of Furuya Rei and others later, he learned that Kamiya Tetsuya did not directly say the challenge in front of them.
Only him.
Shuichi Akai, Rye Whiskey, was the first person that Tetsuya Kamiya tried to recruit.
He knew that Shuichi Akai was an FBI undercover agent and was willing to hide it for him, which was enough to show how much Tetsuya Kamiya valued him.
Not to mention the matter of Miyano Akemi. Liquor specifically beat him up and made him send the person away under vigilance, thus saving the lives of his cousin's family.
But at that time, Shuichi Akai climbed up for 깊, wavered under the olive branch of Liquor, and finally chose 깊 Gin, abandoning 깊 Kamiya Tetsuya's trust without hesitation.
Although he did not pay special attention to the affairs of Liquor Company afterwards, he could see from the black and white organizational bulletins how bad the situation of Liquor Company was after he left.
Shuichi Akai has a hard heart, but it's not made of stone.
When he witnessed the bloody video and learned of Kamiya Tetsuya's death, he couldn't help but have nightmares in the middle of the night and has been unable to sleep since then.
Before he knew it, Kamiya Tetsuya, covered in blood, was questioning him, why he betrayed his trust, why he remained indifferent.
This is a question Shuichi Akai couldn't answer.
Judy couldn't sense the complex emotions in his short words. She just said "Oh" and sighed, "It's a pity that I haven't met him."
Those who are not related will not know his greatness, only the mercy floating in the air is so cheap.
"Xiu, are you going back to the U.S. after this?"
Akai Shuichi was silent for a while: "You go back first, I will stay in Japan for a while."
He wanted to look for more, to find out about Tetsuya Kamiya's past.
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Finally, Furuya Rei showed up. He walked to the front silently, holding a box in his hand, which contained the person they missed and the person they hated.
Idahang and Natalie followed him, both of them remained silent, holding flowers, and no longer smiling.
This funeral did not follow the normal ritual process; even the burial rules were changed.
The reason is simple. Tetsuya Kamiya would probably be annoyed if someone played musical instruments, sang, chanted or prayed for him. He prefers to stay quietly in the shadows, holding a thermos cup and talking.
Logically speaking, the one who should hold the ashes should be Morobushi Kagemitsu, who was closest to Kamiya Tetsuya, and it should not be Furuya Rei's turn, but the former calmly refused.
Reason 놘냭 knows, revealing weirdness.
Furutani Rei walked into the cemetery, and the others followed him tacitly. A black and white river surged silently.
Zhu Fu Jingguang held the most colorful bouquet of flowers and followed him quietly.
The childhood friends who had not seen each other for many years met without saying a word. It was like performing a pantomime in which they were the protagonists.
The ashes were gently placed in a deep pit behind the tombstone, along with scattered remains. They were personally responsible for covering them with light thin soil, layer by layer, until the ground was leveled.
There is only a symbol representing a name on the tombstone, and we don’t even know if it is the real name. After all, if we talk about the earliest time, then A001 is the real one.
But they still wrote the name they were most familiar with without hesitation.
【Tetsuya Kamiya】
There are no photos, because Kamiya Tetsuya has never taken photos. The existing videos represent the bloody and imprisoned past, which is painful for them to look at.
There is no tombstone because his life story is unknown.
Several people originally wanted to find a master with superb painting skills to draw Tetsuya Kamiya according to their memory. Later, when they compared the pictures, they were shocked to find that all of them had different opinions about Tetsuya Kamiya.
This is a puzzle. Everyone has a different solution. No one knows what it originally looked like, let alone describe it.
Their understanding is still too little.
Until the death of Tetsuya Kamiya, they still didn't know what happened to the missing person. They only had the few photos they got from Bacardi to try to piece together that not-so-wonderful past.
Oh yeah—and Bacardi.
The poor ghost named Naoki Wakatake did not participate in this farce from beginning to end, but after a hurried arrival, he stood quietly on the scorched earth and shot himself while surrounded by vigilant police.
But there is no doubt that many people envy him.
I envy his unreserved trust and pursuit of Tetsuya Kamiya, and I envy him for being able to hold on to Tetsuya Kamiya without any regrets.
So, he is not at this funeral, but he is always there.
…
Morofushi Jingguang walked forward quietly and placed the flower in his hand in the center.
Zinnias bloom vigorously and come in many colors, white, yellow, red, and purple. No matter what your personality needs, you can choose the one you like.
He stepped back and the others followed, surrounding the hot area and gently placing white bouquets near the tombstone.
The long mourning begins, like the long-lasting rain.
It was not until Miyano Shiho fell to the ground with a pale face and was helped away by Miyano Akemi, Akai Shuichi and others that people left one after another.
The simple funeral ended like this, with no one speaking during the whole process.
Finally, Zhufu Gaoming also left, giving his younger brother space to communicate with his peers.
But there was someone more important beside Ida Hang. After giving his colleagues a heavy and warm hug, he also took Natalie out of the cemetery.
The two men, one tall and one short, walked side by side, and neither of them mentioned the incident.
——Ida Kou and Natalie Raima will get married in the future.
The remaining four people turned around tacitly and walked to the corner of the cemetery, to a deserted place.
Tetsu Kamiya didn't like noise, so he naturally didn't want to hear anyone making noises in front of his grave.
So there was only a blank space left, which looked a bit shabby with the bouquets of flowers around.
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In silence, Hagiwara Kenji took the lead in speaking, just like in his life in the police academy, he always played the role of regulating the relationship between peers with his high emotional intelligence.
He said: "We must live well and keep on living."
There was water all over Matsuda Jinpei's sunglasses. He took them off, shook them casually, and put them back on to cover the dark circles under his eyes that were so obvious that they couldn't be more obvious.
The curly-haired police officer chuckled: "Of course I have to stay alive. If I die, who will sweep my grave?"
"Xiao Yuya, have you slept in the past few days?" Hagiwara Kenji asked again, "The Public Security Bureau must have a lot of things to deal with. Congratulations, you have become a superintendent at this age, but this does not mean that you don't need to rest."
"I..." Fūya Rei opened his mouth blankly, his voice hoarse.
Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, Hagiwara Kenji interrupted him nervously, "Forget it. You definitely need to rest. If you can't sleep, get some medicine. The psychiatrists at the Public Security Bureau shouldn't be too bad."
"I know." Fūya Rei rubbed his brows, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Although he was handling various matters, he seldom spoke except for official business. When facing his companions, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Especially Morofushi Kagemitsu.
Furiya Rei had never thought that there would be a silence between him and Hiro.
But it does exist.
It's not a breakup or a separation. It's just that we're too tired. We're like two snails, leaning against each other, curled up in their shells. We can clearly feel each other, but we can't stick our heads out to touch each other.
He was too deeply involved with Morobushi Kagemitsu and Kamiya Tetsuya, so it was even more difficult for him to extricate himself.
Fūya Rei knew how bad his situation was. Putting himself in Morobushi Kagemitsu's shoes, he really couldn't understand why Morobushi Kagemitsu was so calm.
The calmness displayed by the hidden scene did not seem like a forced concealment, but was truly like a deep pool of water with no bottom to be seen, and no one could see the emotions inside from a glimpse.
Is this reasonable?
unreasonable.
Qing, who was extremely emotional at the fire scene; Qing, who was unconscious for three days and could not drink a drop of water after returning; Qing, who was in a trance and almost suffocated himself after waking up... was as cold as a stranger at the funeral.
Furiya Rei didn't dare to tell others that he was carrying sedatives with him, but Kazami Yuya, who prepared them for him, knew who they were for.
The result was of no use at all.
The person involved is in a very stable mood.
Matsuda Jinpei looked at the suddenly awkward atmosphere and sighed, "Anyway, everything is over. If nothing goes wrong, I should open a repair shop, right?"
"Yeah, I'm not going back to Yokohama. I wonder if the gravekeepers here are hiring." Hagiwara Ken stroked his chin, "This kind of job should be pretty stable."
"What are you two going to do?"
Furiya Ling was a little tired: "Let's talk about it later. I haven't thought about it yet."
Anyway, he didn't plan to continue working there. It was too tiring and too much trouble. He could hardly tell what his true character was. The three sides of his fake personality seemed to be able to swallow him up.
And Tetsuya Kamiya...
Because he was too busy, the hallucination never appeared again, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.
"What about you, Morobushi?" Hagiwara Kenko looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu.
The latter remained silent from the beginning, with no smile on his face. His gray-blue eyes looked at the three of them quietly, with a wandering and scrutinizing look.
Zhu Fu Jingguang doesn't smile. No one is used to it, but everyone knows why.
Even though Hagiwara Ken asked questions, the brown-haired blue-haired boy was still a little dazed. He just frowned and said "ah", as if he didn't understand what he meant.
Hagiwara Ken repeated patiently: "What do you plan to do next? Go back to Nagano with Gao Ming, or stay in Beika Town?"
"Rice flower...right." Morofushi Jingguang uttered a few words silently and looked down at the ground.
They stepped on the grass, the rain smeared the soil, making the grass greener. A small white flower stood stubbornly along the tip of their shoes, not knowing that it might be trampled to death in the next second.
Furuya Rei looked at the white hair that had suddenly appeared on Morobushi Kagemitsu, and said in a somewhat painful tone: "Hiro..."
"Yeah, Bourbon." Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't realize what he said and responded lightly.
For a moment, everyone felt like they were falling into an icy cave.
The author has something to say: We are both God and devil. Because we want to reverse the flow of time and bring the dead back to life. ——From the original Conan.
If Furuya Rei is the most violent ocean, then Morofushi Keiko is the calmest pool.
I started to enter the sword chaos scene tomorrow. I didn’t write much. It was probably about the daily life of the sickly Zheya being pampered by the gods of death. It was sweet. Those who haven’t watched Sword Chaos should consider it carefully. But to be honest, I think it’s very delicious!!! I hope you are still here (embarrassed)
Because I played Dao Luan from level 16 to 19, which was when the Chinese server's knife forging had not yet been synchronized with the Japanese server (at that time, it was so painful to catch Zhenzong in the 7th map), so some new knives will not be involved.
PS: The order will probably be: Dao Luan, IF reversed, Zhe Ye loses his memory and becomes smaller, or he turns into a cat again. The whole story will probably be finished in the middle of the month. I hope everyone will stay with me for a while. Watching the comments gradually become smaller, Tao Tao is flat. QAQ
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