[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

"Mr. Kunikida, why isn't Shuyi-san awake yet?"

"He's just asleep, don't worry."

There were sporadic voices in my ears.

"But he's been sleeping for three days. Should we still go check it out?"

The book was closed and a man's voice came, "I checked it. I was just too tired."

"But......"

The young man was still chattering on and on, but Xie Shuyi just felt his head swelling and all sorts of messy memories flooded into his mind.

But the body's functions have been screened and reduced, leaving only a small part of it.

Some of those forgotten memories were erased by the world consciousness four years ago.

Being thought of at this moment was like being cut into pieces, as if thousands of needles were piercing his brain.

The vague information almost made Xie Shuyi's spirit collapse. He groaned in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body couldn't help twitching.

After Atsushi noticed this, he looked towards Mr. Kunikida in panic.

"Shu Yisang is not in good condition. We need to take him to see a doctor immediately."

Kunikida frowned, his fingertips turning white from the pressure he put on the book, "I'm going to go find Yosano."

As he turned around, he suddenly felt his sleeves become heavy. Looking back, Xie Shuyi had a pale face and was forcing a smile.

"Don't worry, uncle. I'm fine."

When Dun Jie saw Shuyi wake up, he excitedly threw himself into his arms.

"Shu Yisang! You finally woke up! Did you know that you have been sleeping for three days?"

Although Dai Gua's movements were very big, he was actually very careful and put almost no physical pressure on Jie Shuyi.

Feeling the idiot's body temperature, Jie Shuyi raised his sore arm and hugged him, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"I can lie here alive, it seems that you have saved us from Annie's little dark room. Good job, idiot, that's great."

Dun's face instantly turned red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "No, no. I'm very happy to be able to help."

Jie Shuyi looked at him with a smile. Dun's appearance hadn't changed at all. He was even more confident and cheerful.

so good.

A broad palm touched his forehead. Jie Shuyi raised his head and looked into Kunikida's glasses. He just happened to catch the worry in the eyes behind the cold lenses.

"What's wrong?" The corners of his mouth curled up even more.

It's always a good feeling to be cared for.

Kunikida took his hand back with a serious face, "You slept for so long, why do you still look so bad? You don't have a fever."

Xie Shuyi blinked, and suddenly pretended to feel pain in his chest, covering his chest in grief, as if he could squeeze out tears in the next second.

Dun was startled by his appearance, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xie Shuyi looked pale and raised his head miserably. "I feel pain in my chest, which is a sign of impending death. I'm afraid I won't live long. There is only one thing I need you to do for me."

Dun held his hands, his eyes firm, "You won't die, you won't die, I'll go get a doctor for you."

Seeing that he was really about to leave, Xie Shuyi quickly pulled him back. His movements were so smooth that he didn't look like he was hurt at all.

Kunikida had already figured out that he was acting, so he chuckled and sat on the chair next to him to read a book.

Dun looked at Jie Shuyi worriedly, "Don't move, wait for me to call a doctor."

Xie Shuyi shook his head tragically, "Promise me one thing first, then I'll let you go."

Xie Shuyi's face became paler and paler, and even the hand that was holding Dun was shaking constantly, as if it had lost all vitality in an instant and became as pale as paper.

Dun couldn't hold back the tears anymore and let them fall.

"You said it, I will definitely help you do it. I will definitely... wuwu..."

He lowered his head sadly, not even daring to look into Jie Shuyi's eyes. He didn't understand why a good friend like him some time ago would leave him forever after just sleeping with him.

Or I am just too useless.

If I had been able to help Shu Yisang at the beginning and prevented him from being caught and thrown into the small dark room, would things not have turned out like this?

"I want..."

Dun firmly made up his mind that no matter what request Xie Shuyi made, he would try his best to complete it.

"I want to eat the strawberry cake downstairs. Oh, and don't buy just one. I want two. And one for Ranpo-chan."

Dun's brain suddenly stopped working, and then he slowly raised his head in a daze and repeated Jie Shuyi's request.

"Strawberry...cake?"

Xie Shuyi nodded affirmatively, and then made a gesture, "It's still two servings."

While Dun was still confused, Kunikida had already stood up and walked to Jie Shuyi's side. He patted the boy on the head.

"It's not a good idea to eat these right after waking up."

Xie Shuyi's face suddenly turned bitter. He looked at Kunikida aggrievedly, then looked at Dun with expectation.

"Silly. You promised me just now, you will definitely do it, right?"

If Dun still couldn't figure out that this was a play, then he would be a real fool.

I really don’t know whether to laugh or cry.

He must have known that Mr. Kunikida would not let him eat the cake after he woke up, so he deliberately put on a show to frame himself.

Kunikida saw Atsushi's helplessness and stepped forward to help him out, "Atsushi. Didn't I assign you a new mission? Go and complete it first."

This was not an act of kindness to help out, it was clearly a desire to save Shuyi's life.

The latter looked at the fool pitifully, "You promised..."

At this point, Dun had already stood up and was heading outside the infirmary, "I'll go do my mission then."

Watching the person disappear from his sight, Xie Shuyi's resentful eyes fell on Kunikida.

"Uncle. You owe me two small cakes now."

Kunikida helped him pinch the corner of the quilt, "Rest for a while. I'll go downstairs to buy you some liquid food. Don't run around."

The young man pouted indignantly, as if he was having a tantrum.

Kunikida smiled and shook his head.

When he left the infirmary and the door was closed, the expression on Xie Shuyi's face instantly disappeared.

He sat up, crossed his legs, let his slightly long hair hang loose, and lowered his head.

There was only ruthless indifference on his face, as if the clever boy just now was just acting.

The tip of his thumb was put into his mouth again at some point. He bit his finger roughly and violently, but was careful not to let the blood drip onto the bed.

The action was brutal and rough, an attempt to vent the emotions in his heart.

I didn't want the blood to drip onto the bed because I was afraid that the people in the detective agency would be worried after they found out.

Xie Shuyi’s mind is too confused.

This memory reminded him.

Sebastian, he had to be killed.

He also has to kill the god of death.

Can't wait for them to come to you.

You have to take the initiative to hunt in order to survive.

I must not cause any trouble to anyone at the detective agency.

(Come on, check in~)