In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Hayakawa Tani disappeared as quietly as he appeared. People outside the organized crime countermeasures department only knew that a police officer died in that building, without even leaving ashes.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Nakamura Shu knelt down and placed the bouquet in front of Hayakawa Valley's tomb. He twitched his lips when he saw the photo on the tombstone.

"madman!"

Hayakawa Tani's madness is known to everyone in the organized crime countermeasures department. He does not care about the cost when performing tasks, and he does not care about his life when facing criminals. Afterward, he told them calmly despite his injuries as if nothing had happened.

"I said, I will save my life and find the murderer of my parents, don't worry."

Until Kase Matsuhoshi died in the line of duty, Hayakawa Tani collapsed that day and huddled in a corner, repeating one sentence in his mouth.

‘Why, I’ve obviously avoided it! That day has obviously passed! Why is it still like this...'

He didn't know what this sentence meant, but he knew that Hayakawatani would die, because from then on Hayakawatani was a kite with a broken string, no one to pull it, and it was ethereal.

The world was cruel to Hayakawa Tani, so cruel that he lost his parents and his name for five more years. When he thought everything was going in the right direction, he lost his senior who was important to him, until he finally lost his life. Also fixed at the age of 29.

On Hayakawa Tani's 29th birthday, he rested his head on the wine bottle, his chin on the back of his hand, his bright eyes a little confused.

'You said why is it so difficult to live...'

Nakamura Shu still remembers his words to this day.

‘Because I want to live. ’

Later, Hayakawatani died in the line of duty. Sometimes he wondered if it was his words that made Hayakawatani give up his consciousness of survival. But then he thought about it, it was good that Hayakawatani was relieved like this, he was too tired to live...

"You should be reunited with your parents, and Kase-senpai." Nakamura Shuichi reached out and touched the photo of Hayakawa Tani, "Are you not tired now?"

The fire took away everything, Hayakawa Tani's body, his soul, his obsession, and his pain...

So Hayakawa Valley left them nothing but memories and an obituary.

After the cigarette burned out, Nakamura Shu put out the butt, stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and said, "Let's go, I'll see you next time."

The moment he walked out of the temple, Nakamura Shuichi couldn't help but look back at the five figures who passed by him. He remembered them, the thorny heads of the Onizuka class, and Hayakawa was the sixth.

It would be nice if time could go back to the beginning...

Looking back at the blue sky, Nakamura Shuichi sighed softly, that's it, the past is like smoke, so be it!

There were five more bouquets in front of Hayakawadani's tombstone. Matsuda Jinpei looked at the people in formal clothes in the photo. On the day of the fire, he was still worried about Hayakawadani. The next second after the explosion, he forgot about him and was unfamiliar. Everyone also regretted Hayakawa Tani's death in the line of duty. Later, he mentioned it again and it was the police officer who died in the fire scene. He had no name and his appearance was blurry.

It wasn't until a year later that the five of them had a dinner at Hagiwara Kenji's house. He accidentally touched the wind chime hanging by the window. The moment the crisp ringtone reached his ears, Hayakawa Tani's memory came with him.

Only then did they understand why they often took out their mobile phones to send messages inexplicably but could not remember who they sent them to, and why they habitually wrote down the sandwiches in the restaurant.

Turning back to face four pairs of shocked eyes, Matsuda Jinpei knew that they all remembered.

"Sorry, we're late."

His trembling fingertips touched the face in the photo. There was guilt and pain in Zhu Fu Jingguang's blue-grey eyes. He had forgotten his friend. He had not visited him once in more than a year after his death in the line of duty. He had long since He noticed something was wrong. When making sandwiches, he habitually squeezed too much mayonnaise and put less lettuce leaves. The sashimi was always on his side or on the side of Furuya Rei. He knew that he must have forgotten something, but he couldn't find it. None can be found.

"You are really like a wandering spirit, appearing and disappearing suddenly." Matsuda Jinpei's eyes turned red under his sunglasses, "The consciousness of the world has told us, so how on earth can you keep such a calm face?" Waiting for your own death!"

One of the reasons why he could calmly wait for his death on the Ferris wheel that day was that he knew when he would die. But Hayakawatani didn't know, he just waited day after day, watching his time being deducted. .

"Thank you for your hard work, Kobayakawa." Hagiwara Kenji had a lot to say, but in the end he just said "Thank you for your hard work." Hayakawa Valley endured too much, the hatred of bereavement, the lives of five people, and the pain after relief. The price is to bear the revenge of the prisoner, he must be very tired.

Rei Fangtani did not speak, but his eyes were always on the photo. After Zhufu Jingguang left the black organization, Hayakawatani would occasionally appear in front of him, sometimes handing him a bottle of milk, sometimes a serving Warm pasta, and sometimes two large pork chops. If he was injured, he would definitely receive the corresponding part of the meat the next day.

Shape complements shape, this is what Hayakawatani told him...

"You said that when Natalie and I get married, we will order a separate table for you with your favorite food." Idahang took out the invitation from his arms and placed it in front of the tombstone, "Natalie and I got married. , I didn’t bring her here today, I will bring her here next time as Idahang’s wife.”

‘Monitor, next time you meet Miss Natalie, you will meet her as Datehang’s wife! Don’t deduct my wedding candy! Give me a table alone! ’

The day the memory came back, he realized why he had specially left an invitation and why he had left a separate table on the wedding day.

"I didn't keep the wedding candy. I'll buy you the exact same one next time and bring it to you."

"There must be a box for the wedding candies, otherwise he will have to choose again." Fangtani Rei said, "You said the packaging is different, but you perfunctory him again."

"Then I'll look back to see if there's any more boxes." Datehang touched the back of his head, "If not, Hayakawa, please be more patient. Natalie and I will buy the candy together."

"Kobayakawa doesn't choose, it's just that he doesn't like vegetables!" Hagiwara Kenji's purple eyes showed a smile, "There is also pork chop rice."

"If he doesn't choose, there will be no choice in the world!" Matsuda Jinpei disdains.

"Is it really good for you to say this in front of Hayakawa?" Zhufu Jingguang was ashamed.

"It's not like we didn't talk before." Matsuda Jinpei adjusted his sunglasses, turned his head and clicked his tongue.

There is no going back. From the moment Hayakawa Valley chose to be reborn, nothing can go back.

The five of them stayed in front of the tomb for a long time. After talking and making trouble, it was time to leave no matter how reluctant they were.

"Hayakawa, let's go and see you next time."

The place in front of the tomb became deserted again. The man in the photo looked at the five people leaving. The sun shone on the man's face. He seemed to be smiling and a little satisfied.