[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

I can hardly remember how I waited until the bus came into the station, how I walked up in embarrassment with my wet and heavy backpack, how I moved to the window seat in the last row under the driver's astonished eyes, and sat down with my head against the window. Wet like a newly revived water ghost.

God still took care of me. It didn’t rain anymore, but the wind was still very cold. During the more than an hour of waiting for the bus, I became a target of cold air. The cold wind from east, west, north and south penetrated me mercilessly. I felt His body gradually became heavy and cold, and when he raised his hand to touch it, his forehead was hot.

I have a fever.

Just when I was top-heavy and almost fainted, the first train in the morning plowed through the stagnant water and came rushing in. Finally, my tired body had a place to rely on.

I took out all the clothes in my bag to cover my body, but I still felt cold, and I wished I could curl up under the seat to collect the heat.

I took care of him when he had a fever last time. Now that I am sick, he left me alone. When I think of this, my eyes get hot and tears flow out.

I'm so stupid.

With this sad emotion and the catalysis of fever, I tilted my head and lost consciousness.

I fell asleep, no, rather, I passed out.

Even in my sleep, I feel my body is both hot and cold, the skin is hot and the inside is cold.

I had a dream. I dreamed that I was entangled by a huge and thick boa constrictor. The snake spit out blood-red letters, and a pair of eyes radiating yellow light stared at me faintly.

I was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I was so frightened that I lost the ability to struggle. I could only stare directly at the snake's head. I was so scared that I couldn't even move my fingers, but I couldn't look away.

I moaned indistinctly like anyone who has been haunted by a nightmare, and I seemed to call someone's name in a daze, a person I trusted so much, I wanted to ask him for help...

However, no one will save me, only some people will think that I am in the way, and throw me out like a puppy who has done something wrong...

Amuro... sir...

I called his name in a low voice, and leaned my head into the window...

Why are the windows so warm and soft all of a sudden?

It must be because of a dream, I slept for at least an hour, and was stared at by the gigantic snake that seemed to be grinning for more than an hour, and I was already unconscious.

But it's so comfortable, it's hot, I rubbed it up again, a familiar smell came into my nostrils, a man's smell mixed with aftershave.

At this moment, the bus jolted violently, which woke me up completely.

Only then did I realize that I was leaning on a man's solid and warm shoulders, my lips were rubbing his skin, and the saliva might have flowed into a river on his collar...

I hurriedly moved my head away, before opening my eyes.

"I'm really sorry... I slept so badly... I caused you trouble... Huh?"

I raised my eyes, but what I saw was Amuro's face.

Why is he here?Am I still awake?Is this a dream within a dream?What floor am I on?

I leaned closer to him, squinted my eyes and looked carefully, rubbed my eyes and looked again, it seemed to be true...

The corners of the mouth were tensed because of inexplicable displeasure, the bronze-colored skin, the deeply sunken collarbone...

But didn't he go to Tokyo? It's impossible to be in this car.

I wanted to rub my eyes again, but he suddenly stretched out two fingers, clamped my face, and pulled it aside.

"It hurts—" I wailed tearfully.Such a real touch is not a dream, so there is only one truth.

"Is that you, Belmodesan?" I asked cautiously.

"Where did you come from Belmode, sleepy?" He pinched my cheek, "It's me, Toru Amuro, and you are not dreaming, so wake me up quickly."

Outside the sun had broken through the clouds, and fragments of the bright sun were spreading on his blond hair, dazzling.

My heart trembled.

"You...didn't you send those two girls to Tokyo?" I was still ignorant, but my cheeks hurt from being pinched, and I quickly reached out to push his fingers away.

"I met a professional rescue team on the way and entrusted them to them. I was afraid that you would encounter an accident on the road. If you went back without arms and legs, I would be suspected by some sharp-eyed people, so I decided to turn back and take a look. "

"Oh..." I chewed his words carefully with my sleepy head.

"So, can you tell me why you called that name so loudly in your dream?" He squinted at me with some displeasure, his tone was very bad, even a little threatening.

which name?I don't understand.

"You've been yelling Akai, Akai, can you tell me exactly what happened in your dream? I'm really curious."

The author has something to say:

Sure enough, I can't abuse for three seconds, and if Touzi doesn't come back this time, it will be really difficult to be a couple in the future, and it will definitely leave an indelible shadow...