Chapter 184 Tomorrow's Bloom

Kasugawa Shugo's condition is not bad.

After catching the two people who fell directly from the height of four or five floors, Amuro Toru immediately assessed that the penetrating wound on the leg was not serious. At least there was no tear mark around the wound, and there should be no risk of infection if it is properly treated.

Except that his face was a little pale due to long-term imprisonment and blood loss, overall, there should be no major problems.

Matsuda Jinpei held the guy who was still lying behind him with one hand, and the other hand that had just reached out to hit Hagiwara Kenji on the head was not retracted in time because the latter suddenly hugged him, so he could only rely on one arm to continue to support Kasugawa Shugo who had no strength to stand up behind him.

The three people were teetering on top of each other, making the already chaotic scene look a little more chaotic, even a bit like three drunken social idlers wandering around an abandoned factory.

Toru Amuro twitched the corner of her mouth as she was inexplicably dragged back to the police academy by these three people. After a long time, she finally experienced the complicated emotions she felt while acting with these people.

"Let me do it." Date said. He was worried that Matsuda Jinpei, who had spent a lot of energy during the rock climbing process, could not support Kasugawa Hiirago's weight. He was about to reach out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, when the muscular arms just wrapped around the chestnut-haired man's shoulders, the unconscious guy suddenly ducked to the side, as if he was some kind of savage beast.

No one expected that Kasugawa Shugo still had the strength to dodge to the side. Matsuda Jinpei, who was originally struggling to support himself with one hand, suddenly lost his balance and felt his back loosen. The wounded man with a pierced calf fell to the ground. Date Kou stretched out his hand in vain, but failed to hold him. His fingertips only touched a small piece of clothing.

The chestnut-haired man who was thought to be in close contact with the ground was safely caught in someone's arms.

Date Kou was stunned for a moment, and looked up. Tsukiyama Asari, who had not spoken a word, reached out in time and picked up the police officer who was already a little dazed. His expression and movements could even be considered relaxed.

Kasugawa Shugo, who was over 1.8 meters tall, shrank in the arms of the gentle black-haired man because of the hug. The picture looked weird no matter how you looked at it.

Hagiwara Kenji's eyes twitched. He had never investigated a case with Tsukiyama Asari like Date Kou. This was the first time he saw Tsukiyama Asari's "real strength". The gentle image he had in his mind before was shattered.

He took a few steps forward and wanted to reach out to take the person, but before he got close, he was stopped by the hand of the person next to him. The half-long-haired police officer turned his head with some confusion, only to see that his childish expression was seriously reaching out to stop him.

Matsuda Jinpei shook his head slightly at him.

Hagiwara Kenji was stunned for a moment, then he looked up along the line of sight of the black curly-haired police officer, and saw that Tsukiyama Asari hugged the chestnut-haired man in his arms tighter, as if he was afraid of being approached and snatched away by others. The black-haired man's eyes were hidden in the shadows cast by his hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the face that was exposed was very tight, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

This expression made the semi-long-haired police officer subconsciously withdraw his hand, allowing Tsukiyama Asari to hug him tightly and hurried past him.

After turning his back to the few people, the expression on the black-haired man's face relaxed, and his face, which had been tense all the time, revealed a look of pain that could not be suppressed. The intact calf felt as if the skin and flesh were torn apart, causing him to stagger slightly.

He endured the pain, hugged the chestnut-haired police officer and hurriedly walked towards the emergency team, deliberately leaving the others behind, and went into the car that was temporarily used as an ambulance.

In the car, Yueshan frowned and quickly glanced at the comics. He saw that the people who had been following him stopped not far away as if they realized something. The medical staff hurriedly took the things they needed. After no one approached them, he quickly took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured a few pills into his palm, and then stuffed the extremely small round pills into the slightly opened mouth of the person in the ambulance.

It was a painkiller that melted in the mouth.

Kasugawa Shugo's frown finally relaxed, and his expression was quite relaxed. He turned his head slightly and closed his heavy eyes. As the pain gradually faded, Tsukiyama Asari's expression also eased a lot.

The paramedics who had selected the tools needed as quickly as possible entered the car and bandaged the police officer's calf, which looked terrible. The black-haired man who was standing by finally relaxed his tense nerves at this moment. He propped up his head and looked at the people around him who were hurriedly doing their own things. After assessing that his position would not cause inconvenience to others, he continued to run.

He reached out to brush away Kasugawa Shugo's messy hair, so the redness and swelling on the latter's face could no longer be hidden. Tsukiyama followed the scratches made by the long nails and thought that nails really had such strong lethality. His previous method of using the thumb nail to scratch the throat was actually completely feasible. Then he suddenly realized that if he touched the wound like this, it would probably get infected, so he withdrew his hand awkwardly.

Outside the rescue vehicle, the few people who had just participated in the rescue operation were not interested and did not follow.

"What is this?"

Matsuda Jinpei finally responded after hearing Hagiwara Kenji's question. He followed the other's line of sight and looked towards his chest, only to see the pendant that Kasugawa Shugo had held in his hand before was hanging around his neck.

The guy had been holding the pendant tightly, and it hurt his neck when he fell just now. After being carried by Tsukiyama Chaoli, he let go and let the pendant remain on his neck.

"Shugo's father's..." relic.

Several people responded to his unfinished words, and Date Ko finally figured out the reason why Kasugawa Shugo hurriedly avoided him just now. He just felt that there was a suffocation in his heart, which was uncomfortable.

He reached out and patted the shoulder of his good friend from the same period. This ace police officer of the explosives department who witnessed the scene stared at the pendant in silence.

In fact, after responding, Jinpei Matsuda suddenly realized that he had taken someone else's relics. He reached out and carefully took up the pendant from his neck. At the bottom was just an ordinary metal plate, stained with glaring blood.

The man rubbed the surface of the metal with the tip of his thumb, trying to wipe off the blood, but paused when he touched the surface. As he rubbed just now, the black curly-haired police officer keenly caught a click, and the cover on the metal plate was slightly pushed to the side with his movement.

This was not a polite act. What he was holding belonged to someone else anyway. He should have stopped and pretended he knew nothing, put the pendant back into his pocket, and returned it to its original owner after Kasugawa Shugo woke up.

But...

Matsuda Jinpei lowered his head and looked at the metal tag. The slightly opened inside showed nothing but black because of the light problem, like an abyss hiding an unknown secret.

He had an inexplicable thought that this chestnut-haired friend whom he had never fully understood would finally open a corner in front of him with this pendant.

As for whether he could pinch this corner and pull off all the black cloths that Kasugawa Shugo had tightly covered, that was a matter for the future.

Matsuda Jinpei rubbed the surface of the pendant with his fingers for a while, and then took a deep breath. He slowly touched the relatively smooth surface of the pendant with his fingertips, and then pressed it to the side with force.

The things inside were ordinary, but a little unexpected. This thing that looked like an ordinary metal plate could actually fit a small photo tightly.

The boy in the photo has a familiar face. He curled his legs and rested his cheek on the surface of his thighs. He looked at the camera quietly, but the expression on his face was very unfamiliar.

The boy, who had no flesh on his cheeks, lowered his eyes, and his face showed a kind of morbid sleepiness. Rather than the kind of sleepiness that came naturally, it seemed more like it was forced out by drugs.

A small earth-colored puppy was held in his arms, sticking out a part of its tongue. It looked very lively and active, completely different from its owner.

In the whole photo, only the boy's face, which occupied the main position, was clear. The background behind was a little blurry. In addition, the photo was very small, so other things were not very clear.

He took out his cell phone and took the photo steadily. Because of the special nature of the man's current job, he paused and dragged the photo to the back of his cell phone album. He added several layers of embellishment before he felt relieved.

Matsuda Jinpei turned over the tag. There was a small metal piece at the back of the buckle. The man easily saw the words engraved on it with the reflection. It was the name of an unfamiliar welfare home.

"Take a leave tomorrow."

"Huh?" As soon as Hagiwara Kenji turned around, he was clearly arranged by his childhood friend, even today's annual leave was arranged. He went over to take a look at the pendant, and his eyebrows jumped slightly.

"Come with me to the welfare home tomorrow."

As he said this, Matsuda Jinpei put the photo back, and after buckling it, the pendant became ordinary again, and it was impossible to tell that there was anything inside.

He lowered his head, half-covered the screen with his hand, opened the photo he had just taken, and zoomed in with two fingers. The phone worked hard to load a little of the background, and the man with black curly hair saw the mottled wall behind Kasugawa Shugo. The

window nailed shut with wooden boards made him subconsciously feel strange and uncomfortable. The man moved the screen down a little and saw all kinds of things scattered on the ground, as if the naughty puppy in the boy's arms had accidentally knocked it over and had not had time to clean it up.

Is it a bandage, a box, or a more worrying medicine bottle? Matsuda Jinpei stared at the blurred white block on the screen, then turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it back in his pocket.

I will try to restore it on the computer at night. This clarity should be restored.

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