In the early morning after the rain, there is a moist smell in the air, mixed with the sweet cherry blossoms, which makes people want to stay a few more steps.A gust of wind blows, and the cherry blossoms all over the sky are swirling and dancing in mid-air, dropping a few drops of water left on the petals from time to time.

Matsuda Jinpei lowered his head, and took off the cherry blossom petals from his curly hair. The gray-blue eyes under the sunglasses were full of disgust, "I said, can you hurry up?"

Kenji Hagiwara, who was called out, was surrounded by several girls, attracting bees and butterflies.

"Sorry, sorry, my friend is rushing me."

Among them, the more courageous girl muttered: "Huh? The weather is so good, why don't you go to the cherry blossom viewing party? Let your friends come along too!"

Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes silently, not wanting to talk to his friend.

Hagiwara Kenji showed a slight apology on his face, "I can't do it today, we are going to meet a very important friend today, let's make an appointment next time."

"Okay then, let's meet again next time, Hagiwara."

"Hmm, goodbye." He waved his hand and threw a wink to the girls.

Matsuda Jinpei put his hands in his pockets and glanced at him, "Finished?"

"Yes, let's go. What did you buy?" Hagiwara Kenji agreed.

The curly-haired young man holds a cherry pink bag in his hand. The exquisite and compact packaging contains the latest variety of cherry blossoms this spring.

Hagiwara Kenji raised his eyebrows, "Wow, this will take a long time."

"It's okay, I didn't think it was long. Hurry up, you will almost waste the morning of your rest day."

"..." Kenji Hagiwara felt speechless.

But seeing that today is the day to visit Yugong, he is too lazy to continue arguing with Xiaozhenping.

The cemetery is remote and quiet.

The path is twists and turns, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the breeze brings a rustling sound, and also brings a burst of cherry blossoms flying in all directions.

After Hagiwara Kenji said hello, he put the daisy in his hand in front of the tombstone, and then stopped disturbing the relationship between the two.

He walked along the path step by step towards the place where he came from. Suddenly, after a gust of wind blew, the big and big cherry blossoms were scattered, and the petals of the cherry blossoms poured down like rain.

Memories also poured down with the cherry blossoms.

On the night when he first moved in, he followed Xiao Zhenping and saw that in the box he moved out was a bomb/bomb that had been disassembled and intact.

After dealing with this kind of thing for a long time, he can tell at a glance that this thing is real, and it is not any kind of thing they have come into contact with before.

Why is there such a thing in Xiaozhenping's bedroom? ?

And what do you want to express now? ?

Some bad thoughts spread in his mind, causing his pupils to constrict violently in an instant.

"Zhen Ping, what is this?" There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

The friend looked at the box, squatted on the ground, and said silently for a while: "I shouldn't have told you about this, because I promised her not to tell anyone. But, I can't do anything now, Hagiwara, Help me."

With a gentle and steady narration, he knew that You Xunran was not joking.

"You say, I will help you."

He has no reason to refuse.

"This is what she told me when she came back from assisting in solving the case. It is in the abandoned sewer deep in the flower bed of the police academy. No one usually goes to that place. But as soon as Yugong came back, she took me straight there. The goal is very clear. You can tell that this is a real guy." Matsuda Jinpei exhaled and stated calmly.

Hagiwara Kenji pinched his chin, "Well, then, didn't she explain it to you?"

"No, I didn't force her to speak out when I saw her embarrassed face. Yugong is very stubborn. If she doesn't want to say something, no one else will say it. I don't want her to lie to me. So I asked I made an excuse and said that I was going to deal with the bomb/bomb, and I was thinking that if she was threatened or something else, this would also divert her attention."

As he said that, his friend changed from a half-squatting position to sitting on the floor, and traces of damp and cold spread around him, as if those sorrows had turned into substance.

Hagiwara Kenji took a deep breath, he licked his canine teeth, and all kinds of things were connected in his mind, "You said it today because you think she is still being threatened, right?"

"As for the origin of this bomb/bomb, I also went to investigate, but I read various materials and books, and asked many seniors in the mobile team, but there was no result. The only thing I know is that this thing is handmade." He spoke intermittently, and after a pause for a few seconds, he patted his cheek again, "Don't you find it strange? This bomb/bomb is so clean that only my own fingerprints are handmade. So I speculate that Amamiya must have been Get involved in something unspeakable."

"If only I had asked her a few more questions at that time..." my friend whispered, with a little tiredness in his voice.

"In this way, Amamiya's abnormally clean interpersonal relationship can also be explained. It is very likely that Amamiya Qianyuki is not her real identity, so she is so clean." Hagiwara Kenji boldly speculated.

The friend's face was startled, "Yes. I have a very dangerous guess in my mind, is she really dead in Yuejian Wuyue? Could it be such a coincidence? Thinking carefully about the past six months of the police academy, Yugong has always restrained all interpersonal communication , how did she have such a good relationship with her?? So good that we could even go to help solve the case together, and then she just happened to die in that case. After returning from that case, how did she know that there was a bomber in the police academy? /Bomb? Is all this really such a coincidence???"

Every time a question is raised, that beautiful and warm memory will be covered with a layer of mist, which makes it difficult to see the truth under the mist.

"You mean, Amamiya was threatened by Tsukimi? And the thing used to threaten Amamiya is this bomb/bomb?" Kenji Hagiwara bent down and carefully looked at the bomb/bomb in the box. Complicated, but the materials and workmanship are extremely fine.

It can be seen that once it explodes, its power cannot be underestimated.

The friend stroked the wet bangs, "Yes, I thought about it again, Yue Jian may really be dead, but her death was designed by Amamiya, after all, DNA testing can't lie. As for the relationship between the two I don’t want to understand other entanglements for the time being. It is very likely that Yuejian was sent to monitor and threaten Amamiya, and then Amamiya planned her death, and finally the people behind Yuejian planned Yugong’s death. This can also explain, Why Yu Gong is so reckless, so unlike her actions, it is because she has no choice."

Kenji Hagiwara took a deep breath at Yosamura's words, even more shocked than when he saw the bomb/bomb.

Although it is indeed a dangerous conjecture as he said, a logical explanation can indeed be obtained by connecting everything together.

Could it be that this is what Sherlock Holmes said, "After eliminating all impossible situations, what remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth."

Now that two years have passed, I can still vividly recall what happened that night.

Hagiwara Kenji, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't pay attention to the shout of his friend behind him at all, until Matsuda Jinhei patted him on the shoulder, and he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking? You didn't pay attention to calling you so many times, are you angry with me?" Matsuda Jinpei's gray-blue eyes under the sunglasses showed a trace of suspicion.

Hagiwara Kenji rolled his eyes helplessly, "How is that possible!! Are you done?"

"Well, let's go." Matsuda Jinping nodded.

"Going home?" Hagiwara Kenji asked casually.

The friend frowned, "Where are you going if you don't go home?" Then he suddenly realized, raised his eyebrows and said: "You still want to go to the cherry blossom viewing party with those girls, you go by yourself, don't drag me, I can Not interested in."

There was no hiding the disgust in his tone.

Hagiwara Kenji curled his lips, "In your mind, am I such a guy who forgets friends when he sees sex?"

"Isn't it?" Matsuda Zhenping replied very frankly.

Hagiwara Kenji laughed angrily, "Okay, then I'm going on a date, you can go back and eat the leftover curry from yesterday!!"

"Hagi, you don't have to worry about me so much." Matsuda Jinpei ignored the ambiguity in his tone, looked at the falling cherry blossoms and smiled softly.

Kenji Hagiwara, who took two steps forward, was also stunned.

"I will not forget her. I know that life still has to move forward, but I still will not forget her. I have read such a saying before that there are three deaths in a person's life. The first is biological death; the second The first time is the death of social relations at the funeral; the third time is when the last person in this world who remembers him dies or forgets him." He stretched out his hand while talking, and the pink and white cherry blossoms swirled in the air, Finally, it fell gently into his palm, "So I won't forget her, after all, there are not many people in this world who remember her."

The voice was softer than Kenji Hagiwara had ever heard before, like cherry blossoms falling in his palm.

Then his curly-haired friend for many years hooked his shoulder suddenly, and said with a smirk: "So there is no need to answer the girl's phone call and avoid me. If you want to go on a date, go on it. Of course, take the girl home." No, if you move out, I won’t care about bringing girls home.”

"Tch, you think too much, the devil cares what you think." Hagiwara Kenji smacked his lips, he really didn't expect that one day he would be relieved by Xiaozhenping.

Afterwards, the two drove back to the apartment while talking. During this period, Matsuda Jinpei teased his friend many times and asked him to go to the cherry blossom viewing party as soon as possible.

They were all dismissed by Hagiwara Kenji one by one. After all, if it really followed the meaning of Zhenping, it would be too embarrassing.

The man's strange desire to win and lose is vividly displayed at this moment.

When they walked to the door of the building, they found that the moving company's car had just driven out, and there were more than a dozen boxes piled up at the security of the apartment.

Hagiwara Kenji frowned and asked, "Uncle, is this someone moving in?"

"Yeah, the house you moved to live opposite to you, it's a young girl, but that girl is also quite strange, so many things are not sent to her by the moving company, this person has to When will you move in?"

As soon as the words fell, they saw the little girl in the uncle's mouth, a red windbreaker, a camel vest and a white shirt inside, the button on the shirt was buttoned to the top, and the black skirt on the lower body was slightly pleated.

Upwards, the long, smooth hair was bundled up high, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a blush at the ends of the raised eyes.

The visitor seemed to have heard their conversation, and stood there in embarrassment, his lips tightly pursed.

Then she bowed slightly and said, "It's the first time we meet, hello, I'm Yuki Kurosawa, the new resident who moved in today, please take care of me in the future."

The arc of the smile is exquisite and perfect, and the etiquette is just right.

Hagiwara Kenji also nodded and smiled in embarrassment. Although he didn't intend to discuss the new neighbors, he was still a little hesitant to be heard discussing behind his back...

Fortunately, the security uncle said, "Sorry, little girl, we shouldn't talk about it behind your back, but can you do it by yourself with so many things? How about I move it for you?"

"No, thank you for your concern, I can do it by myself." She smiled and shook her head, rejecting the proposal.

Kenji Hagiwara then said, "My name is Kenji Hagiwara, and his name is Matsuda Jinpei. Let me press the elevator for you. We happen to be on the same floor."

Kurosawa Yuki, who picked up the box, nodded, "Thank you."

A polite and distant voice of thanks.

Hagiwara Kenji slapped his friend who had been quiet for a while, and turned his head to look over, only to find that the other party's face was dazed.

Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei didn't respond, he agreed to press the elevator for the girl, so he had to go near the elevator first.

At this moment, Matsuda Zhenping was in a daze. Looking at the figure from behind, he couldn't help but followed a few steps forward, tongue-tied: "Rain..."

Then he came back to his senses in the next second, standing in the hall with his head bowed.

Matsuda Jinpei stood there for a full minute, then smiled silently.

It turns out that the plot in this old-fashioned comic will really happen to me? ?When I met a familiar figure from the back, I ran over without hesitation, and then turned around, only to find that it was an unfamiliar face.

But he obviously saw two completely different faces, why did this illusion happen? ?

"Xiao Zhenping! Come in, what are you doing?"

His friend's shout brought him back to his senses, and he walked into the elevator with strides.

There were five or six boxes piled up inside, and Yuki Kurosawa stood beside the pile of things about her height, looking a little thin.

She glanced at the person who came in, and then quickly looked away.

This small action is also very similar to her.

Matsuda Jinpei felt that he might be crazy, so crazy that whenever he saw a girl, he used it to lean against Amemiya.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

After a "ding dong", the elevator stopped at the floor where they lived.

Hagiwara Kenji pressed the door open button, "Miss Kurosawa, you move first, I will press it. There are a lot of things, so don't we really need our help? Anyway, they are neighbors, and there must be a lot of places to help in the future." In the tone The care is very sincere.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Hagiwara-san."

"Are you sure?" Matsuda Jinpei asked.

Kurosawa Yuki shook his head, "No need, I can do it by myself, how can I cause trouble to the neighbors on the first day. After I finish cleaning, I will visit the two of you."

That smile is light and delicate, gentle and kind.

But it didn't look too heavy, so Matsuda Jinpei didn't insist on it anymore.

As he approached the door, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the opposite side. Yuki Kurosawa was standing there ready to open the door.

After seeing her pause for a while, she opened the door, then turned around and moved the boxes at the door in one by one.

Kenji Hagiwara couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged his friend standing at the door in.He didn't expect to see this, Xiao Zhenping stared at the girl he just met for so long.

What are these things called! ! !

He really wanted to scold him, but he still didn't say it.

Kurosawa Yuki, who moved the last box into the room, leaned against the door, and she took a deep breath to calm down her breathlessness.

The limbs were also a little weak, and the whole person squatted down slowly as if the bones had been removed.She felt familiar eyes, eyes like a white tide.

The tide nearly drowned her.

"Kurosawa Yuki..."

She propped up the broken hair on her forehead and muttered to herself.

The tide-like gaze almost enveloped her whole body, and also made her mind go blank.

Even though her appearance and voice have changed, why can you still look at her like that...

That lingering and long gaze made Amamiya Qianxue couldn't help laughing bitterly.

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