Chapter 65



Chapter 65

Finally, I chose a building that was neither too far nor too close and not too tall.

After hanging out outside for the whole day, they had dinner and walked to the rooftop arm in arm.

"It would be nice if we could go directly to the open space where the fireworks are being set off to watch." Amamiya Rei rubbed his chin, "But the noise would probably be very loud."

Sakaguchi Ango brought a few chairs to the rooftop, leaned back and said, "It's so tiring to look up. I think this building is six stories high, which is just right."

"Or Mr. Amamiya can go buy some fireworks and set them off himself. Of course, they won't last as long or be as beautiful as these." Sakaguchi Ango shrugged. Setting off large-scale fireworks costs a lot of money and is usually organized by the government. For private individuals, unless you have a lot of money and nowhere to spend it, it will not achieve the effect of lighting up the entire sky.

Amamiya Leisei leaned against the railing, looking at the sun which had already set: "Well, that's right, my salary is definitely not enough for me to release."

The salary of the secret service department is not low, but, because in the vest setting, he was sick and hospitalized for a long time, which cost a lot of money. Now he will not treat himself badly, and he eats and wears what he wants, so his savings are not much. It's okay to set off some small fireworks, but big fireworks will cost a lot of money.

Sakaguchi Ango said, "Well, unless you ask Shuji to lend it to you, he has a lot of savings."

In addition to the money that Tsushima Shuji earned from taking on missions, because he still bears the Tsushima surname, the Tsushima family gives him a huge sum of living expenses every month. Although Tsushima Shuji will not use it, if Amamiya Tessei asks, he doesn't mind using the money to set off fireworks for Amamiya Tessei.

Ango Sakaguchi thought about the countless zeros on Shuji Tsushima's savings account that he had seen before, and felt a little jealous. His family would also give him money, but not as much as the other person.

“Hahaha——” Amamiya Leisei laughed, “It’s better not to. Shuji-kun’s money, well, let’s keep it for when he grows up, and buy a house and a car for his wife.”

The young man turned around and looked at everyone present: "Hmm? Where's Shuji-kun?"

"He just said he was going home to get his camera. The pictures taken with a cell phone aren't that good looking." Oda Sakunosuke said, "He just left not long ago. It should take some time."

Amamiya Ruisei looked at the time. There was still an hour before the fireworks started, which should be enough time for Tsushima Shuji to walk back and forth.

"It's not impossible to take photos with your phone." Amamiya pursed his face, "Then let's just wait for him to come back."

They waited for fifty minutes, and the race was about to start. Amamiya Raisei anxiously sent a message to Tsushima Shuji: "Shuji-kun, hasn't he arrived yet?"

Tsushima Shuji replied after a while: "I'm sorry, sir. I got stuck in traffic when I was driving here just now. I'm on my way here and it will take some time. If you can't wait, you can just watch it first. Anyway, the fireworks will last for half an hour, and I will definitely be there halfway."

After sending the message, the boy looked at the traffic jam at the intersection and sighed deeply.

Is your luck not very good today?

Tsushima Shuji got out of the car and jogged towards Amamiya Ruishou and the others, but his current location was not very close to that place. It would take another five to ten minutes by car. If he ran there, there would be no way he could arrive on time.

When he came downstairs panting, he rested for a few seconds and then climbed up again. Just when he reached the third floor, fireworks exploded in the sky.

He was standing in the corridor on the third floor, holding the camera he brought from home in both hands, and pointed the camera at the bright sky not far away.

They illuminated him, and the iris-colored eyes sparkled with brilliance, passing through his nerves and into his brain.

Tsushima Shuji looked at it intently.

The snow had stopped falling in the afternoon, and white snow accumulated on the roof of every building. Those colors dotted the white painting, as if a paintbrush had touched those colors, gently falling on the paper, and then falling into his eyes and heart. Those colors tempted him to stop. He stared at the colorful painting on the black and white paper, and couldn't help but walk forward a few steps, came to the railing, and looked up at the fireworks.

He even breathed lightly, fearing to disturb something. After placing the camera on the ground, he reached forward.

He seemed to want to hold the fireworks in his palm, gather them up, and then let them go, allowing them to bloom again and again, burning the gunpowder inside, just to light up the dark night sky.

"Very beautiful, sir..."

Tsushima Shuji murmured.

The boy raised the corners of his lips, and his two legs had unknowingly crossed the railing and were hanging outside. When he reached forward again, he fell down suddenly.

Brilliant fireworks exploded before his eyes, and the dark night was instantly illuminated by the light. The dazzling, colorful colors were reflected in his pupils. Amamiya Keisei watched intently, letting the light shine on his face.

His face had been frozen red, but now it seemed to be rosy on its own, with a vibrant and healthy glow, even his pupils were shining. The young man stretched out his hand, reached in front of him, and gently tightened his fingers.

It's really beautiful! It would be fun to hold it in the palm of your hand, give it as a gift, and then unfold it in front of others with your open hands.

Amemiya Reizo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even though Shuji hasn't arrived yet, he will probably stop at this moment, look up and watch with him, right?

It was not the first time for him to watch fireworks. Even when he was in the hospital, he had the opportunity to see them. However, he could only watch them for a short while on the rooftop of the hospital, and the fireworks were set off at some distance from the hospital, so he could only vaguely see the sparks.

The sound that should have been deafening was reduced to a tiny ringing sound in the ears after it traveled through the air. Watching fireworks at such a close distance happened when he was ten years old, and the memory of that time had long since become blurred with the passage of time. Now, when this familiar yet unfamiliar sound rang in his mind, it was as if it exploded in his ears, and along with his heartbeat, it was particularly loud.

But there seemed to be a discordant tone among these sounds. It was not the sound of fireworks exploding, nor the sound of his heartbeat. It was abrupt and strange, and it blended in with the others.

Amemiya Reizo had a somewhat bewildered expression. He walked forward, came to the edge of the rooftop, and instinctively lowered his head to look down.

The white snow was shining with colorful light. It was easy to be painted by colors and also easy to be stained by blood. The boy lay quietly on the snow with his eyes closed. His pale face was stained red by the blood on his forehead. The cold air wrapped around him and also forcefully penetrated into Yumiya Leisheng's heart in an instant.

The blood color that was more eye-catching than the fireworks fell into the curtain, and a trace of confusion arose in Amamiya Rei's eyes, and he felt dazed and at a loss.

The photo that he had forgotten for almost two months reappeared in his mind. The blood-stained face and the broken body of the other person overlapped with the scene in front of him at this moment. He seemed to have seen something unbelievable. His body, which had just warmed up, became extremely cold in the blink of an eye.

Yu Gong Lei Sheng whispered softly.

“…Shuji-kun?”


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