Chapter 80 Chapter 80 She buried her head in his neck and cried...
"Long time no see, my beloved Mezcal."
After saying that, Sambuga's peach blossom eyes looked at Fūya Rei in a good mood again, revealing an undisguised expression of watching the fun, but the latter did not give him any look, but just made a gesture to the female researcher.
Sambuga made a "tsk" sound.
Through the cover of his cap, Zhu Fujingguang took a quick look at Sambuga. He was a handsome man, with a perpetual half-smile on his face. His peach blossom eyes alternated between madness and indifference, and his mental state seemed far ahead of the curve.
The researcher first performed some routine examinations on Zhu Fujingguang using other instruments, and Sambuga occasionally said a few words to ask her to focus on a certain area.
At this time, the researcher will stop the action until Furuya Ling receives a certain message through the mobile headset, indicating that the researcher is feasible, and then the researcher will follow Sambuga's instructions.
"Why are you still doubting me? If it weren't for the fact that you are Mezcal's sweetheart, I wouldn't be helping you out of kindness while wearing this thing." Sambuga raised his right hand with some difficulty, and Zhufu Jingguang noticed that there was a very thick translucent tube connected to the side of the other's wrist, with a light red liquid flowing inside.
Zhu Fujingguang could feel that when Sambuga said "repay evil with kindness", the aura on Jōgu Rei instantly turned cold.
But the blond youth still ignored Sambuga, and instead signaled the researcher to continue following the steps until all the routine checks were completed, leaving only the instrument whose shape and size indicated "I am not ordinary."
The researcher pressed a button on the side of the instrument, and a bed similar to a scanning bed slowly appeared from the lower middle layer.
Fūya Rei looked at Zhufushi Jingguang with a look of comfort in his eyes: "I will always be here."
Lying on this narrow bed did not feel good. It reminded Zhu Fujingguang, who was now 25 years old, of the memory fragment of that night, when he was still young and lying on the cold bed, with the ruthless voices of the organization members in his ears and blocks of iron red in front of his eyes.
But the difference is that this time, Fūya Rei is by his side.
The time spent in this instrument was longer than all the previous ones combined, and the time interval between each operation was not short. Zhu Fujingguang guessed that it was very likely that every operation needed to be directed by Sambuga, and Jiang Gu Ling, who did not trust Sambuga, needed to use something every time to determine whether the other party's instructions could be executed.
Although Sambuga wasn't mentioned in the two memories he'd recovered, and Morobushi Kagemitsu didn't know who the Mescal he was referring to was, judging by the attitudes of Sambuga and Rei Furuya, his body had likely been manipulated by the organization more than once... perhaps as part of human experimentation, with Sambuga likely the one leading the experiment.
But in the past two months, apart from the loss of his past memories, Morobushi Kagemitsu hadn't noticed anything wrong with his body. Furthermore, even Rei Furuya, who knew Morobushi Kagemitsu's condition best, had no idea why Morobushi Kagemitsu had suddenly appeared in Kanagawa and before Matsuda Jinpei.
He thought there might be some connection between the two.
Time passed quietly as Zhu Fujingguang was guessing and imagining.
When he saw the incandescent light in the room again, he heard Sambuga say something quite meaningful, as if he had seen something interesting: "Everything... is normal. He is very healthy."
The blond youth was still wearing a gray suit, but his entire aura had transformed into the "Bourbon" from Morobushi Jingguang's dream. He placed a hard drive on the windowsill and pushed it towards Sambuga. "This is your last chance to accept the deal. Read it before you decide."
When Furuya Rei turned around to face Morobushi Kagemitsu, he became gentle and harmless again: "It's over, let's go."
The window on the wall of the room slowly closed, gradually obscuring Sambuga's face. Before he completely disappeared, Zhu Fujingguang heard a seemingly ambiguous voice: "Are you sure your choice is right, Scotland?"
It was not until he left the building and walked in the sunshine again that Zhu Fujingguang realized that it was almost afternoon. Although he did not feel hungry thanks to the hearty breakfast, he did not feel hungry yet.
The blond young man has been in a low mood since Sambuga said that - although his expression has hardly changed, for some reason, Morobushi Kagemitsu just felt that way - Morobushi Kagemitsu took a half step back, and when Furuya Rei turned around to look at him in confusion, he put the baseball cap back on Furuya Rei's head, returning it to its original owner.
The beautiful light golden hair was mostly covered by the baseball cap, but the light in the purple-gray eyes under the brim of the hat was bright again.
From the one-meter distance between them, Morobushi Kagemitsu carefully studied Furuya Rei until a barely noticeable blush stained his dark-skinned cheeks. "Zero looks so youthful! If he weren't wearing a suit, people might mistake him for a high school student."
Obviously, the peaked cap doesn't match the suit at all. Furiya Rei, who is quite good at dressing, touched the brim of his cap but didn't take it off: "Hiro, it's you. You must not have looked in the mirror properly for a long time."
As Zhu Fushimi listened to Furuya Rei's words, a shadow suddenly appeared before his eyes. It was Furuya Rei, whose appearance hadn't changed much, but whose temperament seemed a little more youthful. The other party was unhappily and somewhat awkwardly admitting, "I didn't expect Hiro to have changed his image just after not seeing him for a while. Well, Hiro still looks good even with a beard... but it's still that curly-haired bastard's fault after all!"
"Hiro? Is there something wrong with the examination just now?" A dark-skinned hand waved in front of Morufushi Kagemitsu, bringing his dazed mind back to reality.
Looking at Fūya Rei, who looked so nervous that he seemed ready to go in and settle accounts with Sambuga, Zhufu Jingguang shook his head: "No... have I ever grown a beard before?"
After blurting out this sentence, Zhu Fujingguang knew the answer himself.
As expected, Furuya Rei's worry grew instead of diminishing: "How could Hiro have a beard? Should we try another place for the examination?"
That’s right, Zhu Fujingguang will not have a beard. No physiologically normal omega can grow a beard.
"No need, there was nothing abnormal in the examination just now." Although the instrument did pierce his skin at some steps in the last step, Zhu Fu Jingguang was sure that he did not lose consciousness during the entire process and did not feel anything unusual in his body.
The phantom is a part of Zhu Fu Jingguang's past.
It was precisely because of this confirmation that the young man with cat eyes felt a rare sense of uneasiness.
I originally thought that at this rate of memory recovery, all my memories would be restored in a year at most, right? But what if the restored "memories" conflicted with each other?
In fact, up to now, there are still many contradictions: their pheromone compatibility is as high as 100%, but Zhu Fushi Jingguang is physically resistant to Furuya Rei's pheromones; occasionally, when he sees Furuya Rei, his heart aches, but his presence alone brings him a sense of security, and he cannot bear to see him being infected with negative emotions...
The person in the dream claimed to have only used a memory-erasing potion, yet Scotland remains trapped in a childhood tragedy for years, the cause and effect clearly visible. Could simply increasing the dosage achieve such a subtle effect?
And what did he do as a criminal who grew up in a criminal group to deserve the special treatment of two police officers, Furuya Rei and Matsuda Jinpei?
Everything seemed so disconnected, but Zhu Fujingguang was so excited to find his old friends and relatives that he subconsciously ignored these unusual things.
Furuya Rei was still very nervous: "Are you really okay?"
Despite this worry in his heart, Morofushi Jingguang didn't intend to let this negative emotion be borne by Furuya Ling, so he smiled and said, "Something's wrong—I'm hungry."
When he heard the first half of the sentence, Furuya Rei almost held his breath. It was not until the second half that he realized that he was being joked by Morobushi Kagemitsu. He pretended to be angry: "Well, Hiro, you actually teased me. As compensation——"
He imitated Morufushi Jingguang's drawn-out tone and kept things in suspense: "I need to think carefully about this compensation. I can't let Hiro get away with it so easily."
After forcing an "unequal treaty" unilaterally on Morofushi Kagemitsu, Furuya Rei dragged Morofushi Kagemitsu back into his Mazda.
"Do you want to go eat?" Zhu Fujingguang raised his hand and asked.
"Yes," said Rei Furuya, indicating that the classmate had answered correctly, "It's just that we're going back to my house for dinner. I want to eat the potato pancakes Hiro made for me today!"
Zhu Fujingguang was not really hungry, so he agreed to this request immediately.
On the way back, the young man with cat eyes seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window, but his mind was actually on Rei Furuya. He found that his previous jokes did not really make Rei Furuya feel at ease. This childhood friend was too worried about his safety... and why was that?
Rei Furuya's home looks like a standard bachelor apartment in every way, except for his big, brand new refrigerator.
There were a lot of fresh ingredients in it, no wonder Ling Xiaoya said he wanted to come back and cook without thinking.
Making potato pancakes was not difficult. Except for the fact that Furuya Rei insisted that the stove at home was broken and asked Zhufu Jingguang to use the induction cooker, which wasted some time, a plate of fragrant potato pancakes was quickly prepared. Two cold dishes and celery beef stew were also made. When Zhufu Jingguang saw the lethal amount of celery in the refrigerator, he realized something.
While the blond young man was rummaging through the refrigerator for a drink, Zhu Fujingguang put the potato pancakes on a plate and brought them out.
Furuya Rei opened two bottles of soda water and poured them into the cups, then cut some lemon slices and put them in. "This will go well with the potato pancakes Hiro made."
Sitting down next to Morobushi Kagemitsu, the blond youth first picked up a potato pancake. It was soft and delicious, with the flavor of potatoes, the aroma of fried food, and... the delicate sweetness of mayonnaise?
Jōgu Rei was stunned and flipped the remaining three potato pancakes with chopsticks.
Although the back of the potato pancake was scratched by the plate, you can still see the three letters squeezed on with mayonnaise: i, r, and o.
Uncontrollable laughter came from beside him: "I thought Zero had eaten all of it and didn't notice that I signed my name on the back of the potato pancakes-"
The cat-eyed young man, with a smile in his eyes, was hugged unexpectedly.
The place where he was touched felt a little uncomfortable. When Zhu Fujingguang was stimulated by the smell of coffee and instinctively wanted to push away Jiang Gu Ling, he felt wetness on his shoulder.
Fūya Rei buried her head in his shoulder and neck and cried.
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