Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Nagai Mitsuru sat on the sofa in the lounge, holding his new white lemon phone, and re-downloaded the photos previously saved in the cloud.

Gin, who was behind the sofa, had just come out of the bathroom. He was wiping his hair with a towel while leaning on the sofa back behind Nagai Hikaru. He lowered his head and looked down: "Where's your phone?"

"It's broken. And yours is gone too."

"The one in Yuba? It only has your selfies and a bunch of pictures of Sally. There's no important information, so it doesn't matter."

The water on Gin's hair flowed down and dripped onto Nagai Hikaru's neck. Nagai Hikaru moved aside in disdain to avoid the water droplets: "Brother Jin, dry your hair and put on your clothes. We'll be home soon." Nagai Hikaru shook off the water droplets on the screen of his mobile phone, "That phone doesn't only have selfies of Sally and me, but also photos of Brother Bai feeding the dog."

"…You filmed me secretly feeding Sally snacks?"

"I thought that since Shuichi kept saying that Sally was fat, I would produce evidence to prove that it wasn't me." Nagai Mitsuru said confidently.

Gin pressed one hand on Nagai Hikaru's head and slowly tightened it: "I think you should practice not only unarmed combat, but also weapons."

"Your temper has really gotten worse."

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When Akai Shuichi saw that Amuro Toru had successfully unlocked the phone password after only three attempts, he was surprised and asked, "You unlocked it?"

Amuro Toru took a quick look at the call records on his phone. There were only records of Nagai Hikaru and Hamura Shuichi, and no other numbers. The messages were basically all from Hamura Shuichi, asking if he had fed Sally anything when he went out, and why she didn't eat dog food when she came back.

When I finally opened the album, it seemed that all of them were photos of Sally taking a walk or close-ups of Sally, with some that seemed to be selfies of Nagai Hikaru mixed in.

Shuichi Akai was still holding his abdomen. He slowly propped himself up and noticed that Toru Amuro's eyes had turned slightly red.

"What information is in it?"

Toru Amuro put his cell phone aside and suddenly rushed forward, aiming at the pistol on the ground.

At the same time, Akai Shuichi kicked towards the bookshelf, and although he moved backwards due to the reverse force, he and Amuro Toru touched the pistol on the ground at the same time, and the two of them started wrestling on the ground again.

The floor of the study was in chaos. The fight between the two men had already drawn blood. After kicking each other again, Shuichi Akai was knocked to the corner of the desk, but he reached back for the pistol he had thrown before.

Toru Amuro also raised the pistol he had retrieved earlier, and the two men pointed their guns at each other, once again forming a chess-like situation.

"It seems there is no useful information in it." Akai Shuichi smiled and spat a mouthful of blood to the side.

Toru Amuro wiped his face, and there were bruises on the corners of his eyes and chin.

He tried 1634 for the third time, the password was correct, and he successfully unlocked the phone.

The Scotland in the memory played the bass and asked Amuro Toru with a smile: "Is your mobile phone password still four zeros?"

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes slightly: "How is that possible? That's too easy to crack. What about you? Still the old password?" After asking, he realized that this was private, so he changed the topic and said, "Forget it, no need to tell me."

"It's okay to tell you, it's Jingguang." Scotland took out his cell phone with a smile and entered the password.

"Kingmitsu?" Amuro Toru looked up in surprise.

"Hiromitsu, Jingguang, 1634."

"Is that how Jingguang is pronounced?"

Scotland played the four notes on the bass: "I hope that one day, Zero, we can all regain our names. Of course, it is also a reminder of who I was supposed to be."

"You haven't changed."

"what?"

"You haven't changed. You're still the same. But you and Rye have a good relationship now."

"Maybe because I think he's a nice guy." Scotland tuned the strings of his bass.

"What is your ideal life like?" Toru Amuro suddenly asked.

"It doesn't have to be a very big house, but it'd be best if it's near a river. Oh, and I must have a dog. I can take it for a run by the river. I've always wanted a Shiba Inu."

“What a tradition.”

"Of course, I am from Nagano."

Fragments of memories flashed back. Amuro Toru gritted his teeth and pointed the gun at Akai Shuichi: "You killed him, for the second time."

Akai Hideichi looked a little surprised: "Are you sure it was him?"

"What do you mean by cloning? Please tell me in detail."

"The organization is researching cloning technology, and it seems to have been successful now."

"But cloning requires a mother, and there have been no reports of large-scale disappearances of young women in Japan. The possibility of them being transported from abroad is even lower."

Akai Shuichi shook his head: "I looked up the English spelling on the biological chamber of the body they use for cloning. It is British technology, and the abbreviation is MI6. It should have achieved pure homemade cloning cultivation."

"It seems..." Amuro Toru's eyes were red with anger, "Even if it was a clone, you killed him again. You are really worthy of being Akai Shuichi. The silver bullet will only be aimed at another good person."

Akai Shuichi coughed and spat out another mouthful of blood foam: "He was the one who insisted on chasing and killing me."

"You are so strong, there are many ways to solve the problem, but you only chose the most convenient and simple one for yourself." Amuro Toru glared at Akai Shuichi, "Just like when you infiltrated the organization, there were so many ways, but you still chose to make a woman bear the crime of possible betrayal."

Akai Shuichi couldn't refute it. He looked at the blood on Amuro Toru's forehead and slid down his cheek, and slowly closed his eyes: "Okay, then you shoot."

Toru Amuro fired decisively, and the bullet penetrated Shuichi Akai's left shoulder and hit the side panel of the desk behind him.

The pistol in Shuichi Akai's left hand slipped to the ground, and blood splattered all over the ground behind him.

"The second shot should be in the heart, right?" Akai Shuichi leaned against the desk and smiled at Amuro Toru. "Maybe it will take two shots? After all, Scotland was shot three times in total."

Amuro Toru lowered the muzzle of the gun with trembling hands, but was unable to fire the second shot for a long time.

Excessive blood loss caused Shuichi Akai's eardrums to buzz and his vision began to lose focus. Before he passed out, he saw Toru Amuro put down his gun and smashed his fists on the floor.

There were bloody marks on the palm of his hand caused by his own fingernails. Toru Amuro did not look at the unconscious Akai Shuichi. He turned around, knelt down, slowly crawled towards the phone, and picked it up again.

After unlocking the password, I flipped through the album again. There were a lot of photos of Sally in various scenes, and most of them were multiple photos of the same action with different expressions.

There were a few selfies of Nagai Hikaru making a V sign, but after flipping through the album, there was nothing special. Amuro Toru pressed the recorded video record.

There is only one video.

The hand of the person holding the phone is not steady, and the shot has a furtive quality.

Nagai Hikaru's voice appeared: "Let me see what Brother Bai is doing?"

The scene was familiar. It was the shopping street of Haido-machi. Turning past a row of fried food shop windows, Shiro Haba was bending over on the side of the road, poking an octopus ball with a small fork. Sally stood up on her hind legs, trying to reach the ball. She couldn't reach it, so she bowed with her front legs together. Her movements were flattering.

Haku Hanaba couldn't help laughing and lowered his fork to let Sally take a bite of the octopus ball.

"Brother Bai, I caught you. You secretly fed Sally snacks again!"

Hanaba Haku turned around, the smile on his face didn't fade, but when he saw that they were filming, he said with some surprise: "What are you filming? Are you going to complain to Hamura?"

"Ah, I guessed it. Shuichi, Shuichi, look, it's not me. The problem of Sally being overweight lies with Brother Bai."

Bai Yuba stood up straight, and Sally's front legs just happened to hook the paper box of octopus balls, knocking over all the remaining octopus balls in the box.

The hand holding the camera and Haba Shira seemed to stiffen for a moment. This was a large box with eight octopus balls. Now the rest fell to the ground, and Sally grunted and ate them one by one happily.

In the camera, Hanaba Shiro's smile disappeared. He coughed and said, "It will definitely not eat dog food when it goes back. I just want to feed one. It won't fall over unless you show up."

"…Then you are not allowed to tell him about the time I fed him ice cream and caused him to have diarrhea."

Haku Yuba walked over and said, "Okay, stop filming." He raised his hand to cover the camera, and the video ended.

Toru Amuro played the video again and again, watching it numbly, clicked to play it a third time, and then clicked pause when Shiro Haba smiled and turned to look at the camera.

Looking at the familiar eyebrows and even the familiar smile, Amuro Toru covered his face in pain.

"Haido-cho, right in Haido-cho Commercial Street." After covering his face with his hands for a while, the screen went out by itself and Toru Amuro laughed. He even saw the billboard on the row of windows that said 7% discount on croquettes on July 23rd, just a day ago.

"It's so close, hahaha, so close..."

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"Ah, compared to Haido Town, going back to Dracula is too far." Nagai Hikaru complained while holding Sally, who had just been picked up, in the back seat of the Porsche 356A, "Brother Jin, do you want to live with me in Haido Town?"

"No, it's too noisy." Gin was in a bad mood. There were no cigarettes in the windbreaker bag. When he found out, the car had already left the city and there were no shops on the road.

"Noisy?" Nagai Mitsuru was a little confused.

“Too close to the river.”

"But Dracula is on the beach, isn't it noisier?"

Gin thought for a moment and said, "It's too close to the shopping street."

Nagai Hikaru looked at Gin half a month later and said, "You still can't resist the look in Sally's eyes when she asks you for snacks?"

When Gin turned a corner without braking, Nagai Hikaru and Sally rolled over and collided with each other in the back seat.

Nagai Hikaru's cell phone rang at this time. Holding Sally, who was dizzy from the collision, Nagai Hikaru picked up the bag that had just fallen to the ground, took out his cell phone and answered the call: "What's the matter?"

"Lord Bordeaux." Midorikawa's tone was strange, "Lord Kiel, just confirmed dead."

"…What's the reason?"

"The exact cause of death requires an autopsy, but my preliminary inference is that it was heart failure."

"Send it to the lab."

"Yes, Lord Bordeaux."

After hanging up the phone, Nagai Mitsuru smiled: I found it, a little pattern.