Chapter 62 The End 2
[You have successfully sold the product [Miracle Medicine for All Diseases], and the income has been credited to your account]
[Please allocate your new income]
[Strengthen the soul or add props?]
[You have chosen to strengthen your soul]
When the soul was strengthened, it was as if a stream of warm water was pouring from head to toe. I sighed with relief and then realized that my clothes were not wet.
As for the results of soul strengthening.
Akiyama Kanade looked at his hand, which could now smash a large rock with one punch, and fell into deep thought...
Is this the power that the dead should have?
No, this has nothing to do with the living or the dead, and it has even gone beyond the scope of carbon-based organisms.
If it gets stronger, it will transform, right?
Transform into Ultraman?
Good, he likes Taylor, so that's it.
Akiyama Kanade was thinking about this and that.
Matsuda Jinpei went to work, and he was alone at home. Matsuda Jinpei handed him the [Miracle Elixir], but he didn't need it, so it was temporarily taken back to the warehouse.
Two weeks have passed since that terrifying night.
No one except Jinpei Matsuda knew that Kyushu Haruki was still alive.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. No one cares except Jinpei Matsuda, oh, and the lovely Shirley.
Akiyama Kanade actually didn't know how to face Matsuda Jinpei.
Because his original plan ended with the successful sale, he only needed to find a random reason to cancel the Jiu Sheng Chun Shu account and then change his alias to continue his pretense.
He didn't even need a reason, he just needed to disappear where he was.
Everyone knew that Kyushu Haruki was dead. As long as he disappeared for a while, Matsuda Jinpei would sooner or later regard the fact that he was still alive as a delusion and a dream.
Dreams always end.
We can move on when he wakes up.
This is how Akiyama Kanade prepared.
So two weeks passed, and Kyusho Haruki never appeared in front of anyone except Matsuda Jinpei. Matsuda Jinpei also followed his lead and hid him in his apartment, allowing him to rest at home every day.
But every time she saw Matsuda Jinpei's eyes becoming warm because of his improved health, Akiyama Kanade felt that she was a scum of the world for being able to take advantage of everything and then be eliminated.
He sighed deeply.
So what to do?
Now that I think about it, it would be better to let Shinmeisou agree to Matsuda Jinpei's second request, so that I can get away with it openly.
But at that time he was completely moved by the other party, so he was unwilling to destroy all the love that Kyushu had given to him in front of Matsuda Jinping.
If you repeat a sentence a thousand times, even a lie becomes the truth. At least in Jinpei Matsuda's world, I hope he will always believe that he was once deeply loved.
In order to prevent this lie from being exposed forever, Jiu Sheng Chun Shu must die. Let his love be forever solidified at the moment of death, and it will become eternal.
But if that happens, Officer Matsuda will definitely be sad.
Oh, I don’t want to make him sad.
Akiyama Kanade sighed deeply again.
The door of the room opened with a click, and Akiyama Zou immediately sat up from the sofa, looking over the back of the chair towards the door.
"Welcome back~"
The young man in a white kimono rested his chin on his arms while resting his arms on the sofa backrest. His long black hair fell like clouds on his shoulders. His grey eyes were sparkling, and the smile on his lips was gentle. His eyes followed the curly-haired police officer who entered the room.
But the latter avoided his gaze and replied stiffly after a long while: "Yeah."
Akiyama Kanade's smile did not waver despite the other party's obviously aggrieved attitude.
This was what he expected.
Matsuda Jinpei realized that night that Kyushu Haruki was inextricably linked to the secret mission carried out by Furuya Rei.
However, based on the clues that night, he could only infer that Jiu Sheng Chun Shu was once a member of an organization and was hunted down by other members of the organization because he betrayed the organization.
The man who had strangled him to death was probably the ace member of the organization, so much so that Chun had to die together to get rid of him.
If it weren't for the existence of the wishing pool god, Chun would indeed be a corpse now.
But the problem is not completely solved. As long as this organization still exists, once they realize that Jiu Sheng Chun Shu is still alive, they will continue to send people to hunt him down.
Only by completely eliminating the organization can Jiu Sheng Chun Shu truly be reborn.
Jinpei Matsuda knew nothing about this organization, and he didn't want to ask Kyusho Haruki about this information, lest Haru, who had finally gotten a break, become anxious again - not to mention that he knew very well that Haru would not tell him the truth, and might even lead him astray.
That's the way this idiot thinks, thinking that this will protect him from disaster.
So Jinpei Matsuda decided to investigate on his own.
He found a new intelligence organization called "Shadow" in Tokyo. "Shadow" does business in both the black and white worlds and is also registered with the government, making it a legal underworld organization.
Not many people knew about the existence of "Shadow", and Jinpei Matsuda just happened to learn about it from a criminal he had caught.
He commissioned "Shadow".
Someone was asking about the Black Organization. Just as "Shadow" received a commission from Jinpei Matsuda, this information was delivered to Kurosawa Shun's desk.
The top leaders of "Shadow" all know that their boss's favorite kid is in this organization. Now that the police are asking about this information, they have to be alert.
There are two pieces of information that Jinpei Matsuda wants to buy.
1. Intelligence about an organization whose members are suspected of using wine names as code names, any aspect is acceptable
2. Information about a member of an organization codenamed Blue Orange Wine
Kurosawa Kanade thought for a while and issued an order: "Tell him some of the information about the organization that you can talk about, but don't let him get too deep into it. As for the information about Blue Orange Wine... you can give him whatever he wants."
Back to the present.
Officer Matsuda couldn't even control his expression, which only showed that he finally knew.
About the dark, bright red, pale, gloomy and murky past of those blue and orange wines.
Akiyama Kanade lay on the edge of the sofa and looked at Matsuda Jinpei in the kitchen.
The curtains in the room were drawn - in order to prevent people outside from eavesdropping on Jiu Sheng Chun Shu, the curtains were always drawn and the lights were not turned on.
Very dark.
Matsuda Jinpei stared at his toes in the dark. His trousers and heels were partially stained with mud.
He went to the cemetery in the afternoon.
There were many people buried there who died at the hands of Blue Orange Wine. No, to be more precise, families. The report he got said that Blue Orange Wine liked to kill the entire family of the target person, leaving no one alive, to avoid future troubles.
On the smallest tombstone, the little girl named Sakura Haruno was only three years old.
There he met Furuya Rei, who was hiding his true colors and carefully concealing his features while paying tribute to his squad leader Date Kou, who was also buried in the same cemetery.
He followed Matsuda Jinpei's gaze and saw the tombstone, then realized something.
The information about Blue Orange Wine is deeply engraved in Rei Furuya's mind because it concerns his best friend.
“…Is it true?” asked Jinpei Matsuda.
After a moment of silence, Furuya Rei nodded.
Since Blue Orange Wine is dead, Furuya Rei actually doesn't want Matsuda to find out about this. He knows that Matsuda now sincerely regards Kyushu Haruki as a good friend who can be trusted with his life, so there is no need for him to expose the bloody truth to him.
Furukaya Rei's action shattered the last bit of luck in Matsuda Jinpei's heart.
The intelligence is not false.
Even though he had guessed that Chun had been in darkness, when he thought of the report provided by "Shadow" which stated in black and white the numerous crimes, he still felt that everything before his eyes was so unreal.
The spring with its gentle smile; the blue and orange wine with its sinister and cold look.
Spring with eyes that gleam slightly; blue-orange wine that harvests lives with a dagger that glows coldly.
Like a moth to a flame, he loves his spring; like a careless blue and orange wine, he treats human life as worthless.
Which one is he?
Jinpei Matsuda stood in the kitchen for a long time without moving, and only his weak breathing proved that he was still alive.
"As for dinner, I've already prepared it." The sudden male voice next to his ear startled him and made him shudder slightly. Before his consciousness drifted to the side, he controlled his body.
Can't look at him.
If you look at him now, he doesn't know what he will do.
"Even if you're in a bad mood, you still have to eat." A slender hand grabbed Matsuda Jinpei's wrist and led him to the dining table.
He walked slowly, and each step was light.
In the past two weeks, every time he saw Kyushu Haruki walking like an ordinary person, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but smile.
Even at this moment.
He was still sincerely happy that the other party had recovered.
But he was ashamed of this happiness.
The tombstones of every innocent victim in the cemetery seemed to open their eyes and look at him silently.
Akiyama Kanade pushed Matsuda Jinpei to sit down at the dining table.
In the darkness, the man in a white kimono stretched out his arms and hugged the curly-haired police officer from behind. The latter hesitated but did not struggle.
The hug was not tight, the distance between the arms was restrained and distant. The action above was completely the opposite. The man in white lowered his head and gently rubbed the curly-haired police officer's neck.
He said softly, "Eat, I made your favorite salmon. I know you don't like spicy food, so I didn't add any chili."
He paused, then said, "I'm out of salt. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some. Do you want me to turn on the light for you?"
"……Need not."
The man in white walked to the entrance and changed his shoes. It was drizzling outside, so he picked up an umbrella from the umbrella stand.
At this time, Matsuda Jinpei said, "Since it's raining, why don't we buy it tomorrow?"
The man laughed, "What about breakfast tomorrow? I don't want to make you hungry. It's okay, just a little rain. Bye."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He sat in the darkness and finished his bowl of rice in silence. Then he waited for a long time, but the person who went out did not come back.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the raindrops were hitting the window.
Matsuda Jinpei stood up and took the empty bowl back to the kitchen, where he saw a full jar of salt in the seasoning jar on the counter.
After that day.
Throughout his life, Jinpei Matsuda never saw Haruki Kyusho again.