The strange epidemic suddenly disappeared.
It appears strangely and disappears strangely.
Those who had fallen into despair returned to normal. They wondered why they appeared in an unfamiliar place and their faces were full of confusion. However, returning to normal did not mean losing their memory. They quickly remembered what they had done. The thick-skinned ones pretended that nothing had happened, while the thin-skinned ones were already wishing they could get into a pit.
The government finally recovered, and after ordinary people finally returned to normal, the subsequent work became simple.
"It's actually healed." Hayato Jigokudera looked at the screen in surprise, "Everyone can go home now, it's great."
"As expected of Mr. Hinata, I still remember that ten years ago, he could do everything well. People would ask him for help when they had problems they couldn't solve. He even knew how to make sushi." Yamamoto Takeshi sighed, "I didn't expect..."
I didn't expect that even such a strange incident with no source could be solved.
"Then let's do our best to clean up the mess!" Sasakawa Ryohei raised his hands.
Chrom stood at the side. "Well, everyone, how did Mr. Hinata handle this incident? Mr. Mukuro asked me to stay away from Mr. Hinata before he goes back."
"So how was it solved, boss?"
"……have no idea."
"Was Rokudo Mukuro the only one there at the time? Should we go ask Mr. Hinata?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at everyone and smiled, "But after Hinata-san came back, he asked about the bathing place. I heard that he fell asleep after taking a two-hour bath. It seems that before returning to his room, he told the people around him not to look for him for two days."
"Take a bath?" Fifteen-year-old Rambo yawned as he sat next to him. "I want to sleep, too."
"Speaking of which, where is Hibari?" Hayato Jikudera looked at the people around him. "Where is he?"
"Hibari is handling things." Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a smile, "Although this matter is over, Byakuran is still watching closely, and I still think that this matter is a bit strange no matter how it happened or how it ended. Hibari said that he wanted to find a few sober people to ask about the situation."
Everyone looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi in surprise, and while looking at his gentle smile, they wondered what posture Hibari Kyoya would use when asking about the situation.
After a moment, everyone shuddered and hurriedly left the headquarters to carry out their tasks, leaving only Hayato Jigokudera there.
He smiled as he saw them off, then Tsunayoshi Sawada put away his smile and said, "Jiuji, pay attention to Shiran."
"Yes! This has been done all the time."
"Put some extra people around Mr. Hinata before he leaves."
"Eh?" Jikudera Hayato was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Hinata?"
"Yes." Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded. "Bai Lan is not stupid. This incident ended so abruptly that he will soon trace it back to Mr. Hinata. He has always been interested in this power that is different from the Death Flame. This time, someone actually stopped this out-of-control power. Of course, he will be interested."
"He will come to meet Mr. Hinata, that's for sure."
Hayato Jikudera immediately understood what Tsunayoshi Sawada meant. He nodded, then turned and left.
In the headquarters, Sawada Tsunayoshi recalled the scene when Hinata Hajime returned.
He was really ferocious. It could even be said that Sawada Tsunayoshi had never seen Hinata Hajime so ferocious. Ten years ago, Hinata Hajime was like this as well. When facing the blood-eating camellia, he was calm and composed. It casually stood in front of him and blocked everything.
But today, his entire body was soaked. Even his black clothes were stained with mud, not to mention the white shirt underneath. The white color had long been dyed into an earthy yellow by the muddy water.
Moreover, through his rolled-up sleeves, Tsunayoshi Sawada saw his arms, which were covered with scratches and streaked with red blood, as if they had been pinched and squeezed hard by countless people as if they were a life-saving straw.
Her long black hair was wet, but it looked good because it was tied up tightly.
"Mr. Hinata?!" He was very surprised at the time.
"I'm fine." Hinata Hajime said with a smile, but he leaned against the door frame tiredly, "Can I go take a shower first?"
"Of course!"
Until Hinata Hajime entered the bathroom, he was still wondering what was going on.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was the first to rule out fighting with others. Apart from the wound on his right arm, he obviously had no other external injuries. But it wasn't raining outside, so how did he get so wet?
The next moment, an idea came into Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind.
river.
Sawada Tsunayoshi remembered the message he had received before, which was sent by Rokudo Mukuro, and he said: Maybe Nuo has been found.
But she was most likely dead, having died three years ago, and her body was found in a river.
Hinata Hajime, what kind of mood was he in when he went to a river to look for a corpse?
Thinking of this, Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes and sighed.
Whenever he thought that Hinata Hajime's gentleness had reached its limit, Hinata Hajime would always tell him that he could do more.
…
When Hinata Sou opened his eyes, the room was dark. He sat up from the bed and grinned because of muscle soreness the next moment.
"It hurts." Hinata Hajime turned on the light and moved himself to get out of bed.
Because he was very sleepy at the time, he forced himself to wash the sand out of his hair and went back to sleep. He didn't even button up his pajamas when he fell asleep. He didn't realize this problem until he sat on the sofa. But he didn't care much about it. Instead, he took off the upper half of his pajamas and looked at his right arm.
The wounds that had only been simply cleaned now looked particularly bright and terrifying.
The injury was not serious. It was just some scratches from many people's fingernails and some pinch marks. It was also soaked in muddy water for a while, so it was not enough to cause any bone damage. However, it was accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, which was so distributed that it was difficult to divert attention.
Hinata Hajime walked around the room and found a medicine box near the door.
There was a Vongola logo on the medicine box. Hinata Hajime opened it and looked through the medicines inside. After a while, he took out some alcohol and wiped the wound on his arm.
It didn't feel good to disinfect with alcohol, so Hinata Hajime quickly ran the alcohol over it and then found some wound medicine.
After applying the medicine on his arm and then wrapping it with a bandage, Hinata Hajime finally finished his treatment. He leaned back in his chair and took a long breath, with his arm wrapped in a white bandage hanging to the ground.
"Idashi?" Hinata Hajime asked.
But no one answered.
"Are you still asleep?" Hinata Hajime said to himself, "It seems that your ability to stay up late is not much better than mine."
Hinata Hajime yawned as he spoke.
Hinata Hajime has hardly closed his eyes during the days since he came to the future. Although he has entered a dream, dreams are more troublesome than reality. His mind is a mess and has been invaded by fatigue. Even Kamijou Izuru feels tired.
In fact, after returning, Kamijou Izuru proposed to take over the body, but was rejected by Hinata Hajime and was even driven to sleep by Hinata Hajime.
Because Hinata Hajime knew very well how tired his body was now, and it was covered with mud and sand. He had to concentrate on taking a bath and endure the wounds on his arms. He might also be woken up by pain or hunger in the middle of the night, so Hinata Hajime would not let the Kamisaki leak out.
It's better for him to bear this kind of thing.
Thinking of this, Hinata Hajime rubbed his eyes with his left hand, then stood up and walked out of the room.
You really should eat something.
It was now midnight and the clock showed 2 o'clock. The Vongola headquarters was quite quiet at this time. Hinata Hajime was embarrassed to disturb Sawada Tsuna and the others, so he went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
But there were always people patrolling the Vongola headquarters, and Hinata Hajime was soon discovered. The staff took Hinata Hajime to the cafeteria, and what was surprising was that there were actually people working there, and quite a few people eating.
"Because the aftermath work is in progress, time is urgent so we are divided into three shifts and work all day long." The person who brought Hinata Hajime explained, "The tenth generation gave the order before, and all of Hinata-san's requests have been met."
"No, I don't need anything, just something to eat."
Just like that, Hinata Hajime got a fresh bowl of pasta.
Well, eating pasta in Italy is normal.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was working overtime, came to the cafeteria, and he saw Hinata Hajime, who was particularly unique among the Vongola members.
It was not because he was dressed so casually. He was no longer wearing the black clothes he had worn before. He was now wearing white home clothes, with long black hair draped over his back. From behind, one would not even think that he was a 1.8-meter-tall man. Rather, it was because he was dozing off while eating.
When eating, suddenly close your eyes, then open them again after a few seconds and take a few bites.
It makes people feel tired just looking at it.
Sawada Tsunayoshi walked over, "Mr. Hinata? Are you still awake?"
"Yeah." Hinata Hajime slowly raised his head and smiled. "I heard it. I didn't sleep."
"I'm really tired after all." Hinata Hajime stretched his waist, but was stopped by the pulling feeling on his arm. He put his arm down, "Yeah, I'm fine."
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him and smiled, "Are you the only one here? Where's that person?"
"He's sleeping." Hinata Hajime propped up his chin with his left hand. "It's rare that I'm awake and he's sleeping."
"Really?" Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded. "As expected, I still haven't figured out the relationship between Mr. Hinata and that gentleman. Although I can find the difference between you two, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."
"So, there's no need to figure it out so clearly, we are just one person." Hinata Hajime said, "It's like a road that goes in two directions, but at a certain moment, it suddenly feels wrong, and then you look back and realize that the time is not right, but you can't stop being one person just because of this."
Sawada Tsunayoshi leaned back in his chair and asked, "Is your arm okay?"
"It's okay, just a superficial wound, and there's no infection." Hinata Hajime took a few more bites of food, "As a leader, don't you sleep?"
"There's nothing I can do. I have to work overtime." Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed, "Ten years ago, no one told me that being a leader would mean staying up so late to work overtime. I feel like I was cheated."
Hinata sighed, "I can't help it. After all, I'm the leader, so I have to worry more. I was the same at that time. I led a group of unreliable people and cleaned up their mess every day. If I wasn't careful, they would start to destroy the house. I had to keep an eye on them every time."
"Huh? Mr. Hinata also has subordinates?"
"No, I should say companions." Hinata Hajime nodded, "Yes, companions, but maybe it's because I look too good, so I always think more than them."
"That's right." Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a smile, "Whether it's companions or family, we will be very happy when we are together."
Hinata Sou laughed, "You should say this in front of them."
"No, please." Sawada Tsunayoshi looked around and finally looked like a teenager again. "It's embarrassing."
Hinata Hajime yawned, picked up the paper cup beside him and took a sip of water, then leaned back in his chair, "You still feel embarrassed."
"Of course. After all, humans can never be too straightforward when it comes to emotions."
Hinata Hajime recalled the awkward time when he and Kamukura Izuru were tangled up in the past, and he nodded, "I understand."
"So, is that person also considered Hinata-san's companion? Or family member?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked curiously, "Even though he always talks about himself, he is a different consciousness and has independent thoughts, right?"
“Do I really need a definition?”
"I'm just a little curious."
"Maybe a partner?" Hinata Hajime murmured, "But..."
Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked, "But?"
"Nothing."
But, I want to be a lover.
It's a pity that I only have the title of lover but can't do anything.