Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Fūya Rei quickly tucked his arms into the blanket, lowered his head slightly, and pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Xiaoshiba, please go out first. I..."

His ears were red, and there was a hint of pain and embarrassment between his brows. His voice was filled with shame and embarrassment. "I need some private space to wash up."

Xiao Chai Banshui didn't know why, but his face was also filled with heat. He said foolishly: "Oh, yes, yes, I will go out right away."

He jumped up and ran out as if his butt was on fire.

In the room, after Xiao Chai Banshui left, Jiang Gu Ling casually put on his clothes, took a glass of water and drank it slowly, without any trace of the painful and weak look he had before.

A faint fluorescent light flickered at his fingertips, and a card with an image of a figure in military uniform holding a sword slowly condensed.

But before removing his character card, he flicked his fingers to disperse the solidified light.

It’s not the time yet. We have to wait until we deal with Shiraishi Masato.

Sometimes, a lack of something can make people relax more.

He took a leisurely shower and changed into comfortable black casual clothes. The collar, cuffs and slim-fitting patterns were outlined with pure white lines, and white buttons were buttoned all the way down to his neck, covering all traces and making him look serious and abstinent.

He picked up the silver watch from the drawer and put it on his left wrist to block the horrible bruises. He touched his hair, adjusted his posture, then opened the door and walked out.

Xiao Chai Banshui, who was squatting at the door, heard the noise and turned his head to look. He saw that the blond young man was trying his best to cover up, but his movements were still a little unnatural. His empty eyes looked misty, not sure if it was because of physical discomfort or because he had just woken up.

His lips were pale, and the wound at the corner of his mouth made him look even more alluring, making people wonder what kind of ridiculous and decadent scene that had brought him here.

"Amuro-kun." Xiao Chai Hanshui jumped up suddenly, which seemed to scare the person who was immersed in his own emotions. He subconsciously took a few steps back and bumped into the door.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Xiao Chai Banshui apologized guiltily and stepped forward to support the unsteady Jōgō Rei.

It's so pitiful that no one can detect his existence unless he makes a sound.

When Xiao Chai Banshui's hand just touched the other person, he could feel the skin suddenly tightening under his fingertips and the panic-stricken emotion.

Although he has a carefree personality, he is very considerate. When he noticed his friend was unwell, he immediately let go of his hand and said worriedly: "Amuro-kun, let me take you to the police station..."

He saw that after hearing his proposal, the other party's misty eyes drooped evasively, and the whole person looked particularly fragile and sad. His voice couldn't help but lowered: "Is, is there something unspeakable?"

"No." Fūya Rei subconsciously raised his voice, as if it was a stress reaction to being frightened.

He immediately realized that he shouldn't have treated his friend in such a way, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Xiao Chai Hanshui's eyes slid across the other person's fingers that were pinched until they were bloodless, and he felt that Amuro-kun was like a cat with its nails cut off, pitiful and cute.

He shook his head and said, "You don't want me to call the police, and you won't tell me why. I'm worried about you."

He said frustrated and sadly, "You are being hurt!"

Seeing the blond youth turned his head away without saying anything, he asked helplessly: "Do you want me to go for a walk with you? Can you, can you still walk?"

Fūya Rei's back stiffened as he said calmly, "Okay, let's go."

He groped his way forward and headed for the door first.

This pretended strong attitude is even more pitiful.

Fūya Rei picked up the blind stick from the entrance, and left the house with Koshiba Hanshui, walking slowly on the green path.

This path leads directly to Qianqu River. Usually, people who go fishing on the road occasionally greet them, but today it is very quiet.

He sat on a wooden bench for passers-by to rest, and folded his blind stick and put it in his pocket.

After quietly basking in the sun for a while, the sadness between his brows faded a lot.

"What happened today?" He seemed to sense something was wrong and murmured in confusion.

Xiao Chai Banshui, who had been with him the whole time, stood on tiptoe to look at the crowd on the riverbank in the distance and said hesitantly, "It looks like the police. Could there be another murder?"

Fūya Rei put his hands in his pockets and asked in surprise, "Murder?"

"Yes, sir, this road has been blocked by police tape. How did you get here?"

The rude questioning voice carried an inexplicable sense of oppression, and the footsteps were swift and decisive, revealing confidence.

The features are too distinct.

Fūya Rei's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously turned his head to look, but all he saw was emptiness and nothingness.

But his empty eyes almost instinctively looked towards the side of the man who spoke. There stood a man, quiet and steady, righteous and calm, his aura exuding elegant rationality.

When the man's eyes fell on him, Fūya Ling instantly lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and was as quiet as a child standing in the corner as if he was punished, without saying a word, showing social anxiety.

Xiao Chai Banshui laughed dryly twice, secretly glanced over the two of them and behind them, and the cordon was still there.

He revealed a guilty conscience and explained uneasily, "Well, it's my fault. My friend comes here every day to relax, and he was in a bad mood today, so I..."

The overly straightforward police officer wore a suit and tie, but his jacket was unbuttoned, and his face was covered with stubble, making him look a bit slovenly.

As he walked towards me, he had an impulsive and violent air that was frightening.

He showed his ID to Xiaoshiba Hanshui and said seriously, "I am Yamato Gansuke, a detective from the First Investigation Division. This is my colleague, Morifushi Takaaki. Sir, please cooperate with the police in their routine questioning."

Fūya Rei instantly felt devastated.

He knew that he could randomly find the brother of Yu Tamran in Nagano Prefecture.

"My name is Xiao Chai Hanshui." Xiao Chai Hanshui explained with a pale face, "Officer Yamato, we really are just here to see the scenery. I, I didn't mean to cross the cordon..."

Yamato Gansuke was asking Koshiba Hanshui, while Zhufu Gaoming, who had been silent, walked towards the silent blond young man.

He had a mustache, wore a dark blue suit, and a light blue tie. His upturned eyes gave him a sense of noble aloofness.

His every move is polite and intelligent, and he does not put pressure on others.

Zhu Fu Gaoming's gaze fell on the familiar blond young man in front of him. He remembered that he had seen this person before.

The year he attended Touto University, his younger brother, who was living with relatives in Tokyo, brought a friend to meet him at a cafe.

"Brother, this is my good friend, his name is Rei Furuya. He wants to be a police officer just like us."

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He stopped in front of the young man, extended his hand, and greeted politely: "I am Zhufu, the wise one."

Long time no see, I hope you are well, Mr. Ling.

Fūya Ling was so scared that he pulled his hands behind his back and didn't dare to shake hands at all!

He didn't dare to bet on Brother Gao Ming's sharpness.