The Visible Falling Valley-kun

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Toru Amuro drove to the pre-appointed place within the agreed time.

It was a dessert shop in a department store center building.

When Amuro walked in, he immediately saw the black-haired young man sitting in a conspicuous position waving at him.

The other party is the client who invited him this time to entrust him.At the same time, he was also Zhu Fu Jingguang who had disguised his real identity as a public security policeman and his childhood friend.

"Mr. Amuro, hello! I'm Hikaru Midorikawa." The black-haired young man stood up and stretched out his hand to him with a friendly smile.

"Hello, Mr. Midorikawa, I'm Toru Amuro." The blond detective also extended his hand politely and shook it back.Their eyes met, and they exchanged a look that only each other could understand.

Dessert is served.Lu Chuanguang briefly told the detective opposite him what he wanted to entrust, and put a few related photos on the table.

"That's the way it is, I'm going to trouble Mr. Amuro." Hikari Midori smiled and looked at the blond detective opposite him with a friendly smile.

But the part of him that belonged to Zhu Fu Jingguang's worries gradually surfaced when he looked at the young boy who hadn't seen him for a long time.

He deeply felt that Rei Fuguya had lost a lot of weight, and his complexion was not as good as before he left. He thought about what Squad Leader Date said about collapsing into the hospital due to hypoglycemia, and what Matsuda Hagiwara had posted in the group about the other party's nosebleed. .He is really worried about the other party now.

Toru Amuro integrated the information in his mind about the entrusted task that the other party said, and felt that the problem was not too big, and it could be done in one morning. Worried eyes.

Jiang Gu Ling Yika, the invitation that was about to blurt out also stopped.

He knew that as his new contact person, Hikari Midorikawa entrusted Toru Amuro, a private detective, as a client, to deliver news or exchange information with him.But the other party, as Zhu Fu Jingguang, also wanted to see how he was doing in private.

After all, some time ago, when things happened one after another in front of those three guys, Hiro must have been very worried when he knew about it.

Rei Furutani sighed in his heart, the blond detective Toru Amuro didn't notice the client's hesitation, he said his reasoning again, and then invited the other party to go with him.

Of course Lu Chuanguang would not refuse.

The commission went smoothly, an hour earlier than Toru Amuro estimated.

Hikaru Midori raised his wrist to check the time, and said to the blond detective next to him, "If Mr. Amuro has nothing to do this afternoon, I would like to treat you to lunch. Thank you Mr. Amuro for solving the problem for me."

Toru Amuro went through his schedule for the past few days silently in his heart, and agreed when he found that there was no impact.

When driving from the underground garage to the ground, the wind blew in through the car window, Toru Amuro held the steering wheel with one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other hand and coughed a few times.

Lu Chuanguang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at him, and asked casually: "Mr. Amuro coughed several times today, is it because of a cold?"

There was a bit of embarrassment in Toru Amuro's smile, and he explained naturally: "Well, I caught a cold a while ago, but it's almost gone now."

Lu Chuanguang glanced at him again and didn't bother with this topic anymore, and the two casually chatted about other things until they arrived at their destination.

"The pasta in this restaurant tastes very good. Mr. Amuro must try it." Hikari Midori led Anshi into this western restaurant, and when he was introducing the dishes with great interest, he got stuck subtly after his eyes glanced at a certain table for a moment.

Toru Amuro also noticed it immediately.

The waiter led the two of them to sit at the only empty table left in the audience. The guests at the next table happened to be the three people who made them react abnormally.

"Isn't this Poirot's Mr. Amuro? Are you feeling better?" The long-haired police officer had just the right amount of surprise and concern on his face.

"Thank you, Officer Hagiwara, for your concern. It's all over."

"There are also Officer Matsuda and Officer Date. Last time, I really thanked you. Let me treat you to this meal? Take it as an expression of my gratitude!"

The blond detective thanked all three people politely, and made a request that would not be rude even if it was rejected.

"That's not..."

"Then we're not going to be impolite. Mr. Amuro is working two jobs now, no matter how much he thinks he's saving a lot!" The curly-haired police officer wearing sunglasses suddenly said, and he interrupted with a vicious demeanor as if he was collecting protection money. It was the words of Date, who was sincerely planning to refuse.

"Do you mind if I order more dishes?"

Toru Amuro and Matsuda Jinhei looked at each other, even wearing sunglasses on their curly-haired faces, they couldn't block the shadow of swords and swords coming from behind the black lenses.

Jiang Gu Ling, who knew he was wrong, took the lead to look away.

"No problem, just order whatever you want." Amuro smiled very sincerely.

"Who is this?" Date's gaze turned to the young man sitting opposite Toru Amuro.

Neither the appearance nor the temperament of the other party matched anyone in their memory.But looking at him always gave them an inexplicably familiar feeling.

"Hello, three police officers. I am Mr. Amuro's client, Hikari Midorikawa." Hikari Midorikawa introduced himself with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Midorikawa." All three responded separately.

They all had guesses about the identity of the client who claimed to be in the same period, but no matter what the reason was, they would tacitly follow his words.

The hot dishes were served, and the five young people on the two tables began to bow their heads to enjoy their lunch.

It was at this moment that the woman's scream sounded in the restaurant.

Of the five people present, the three bright-faced policemen took the lead, and they ran towards the abnormal table.

The young woman covered her mouth and screamed. The man in the seat opposite her opened his mouth wide and clasped his neck desperately. A painful "ho ho" sound came from his throat. cold.

Datehang ran to the man first, but the man had already stopped breathing.Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji tacitly showed their police officer IDs and began to control the scene, contacted their colleagues, and kept the customers in the store away from the deceased.

Both Toru Amuro and Hikari Midorikawa sat in their seats without moving.

Lu Chuanguang just turned his head and looked over there, perfectly interpreting an ordinary person who accidentally encountered a murder case.

And Toru Amuro...

He looked at the place where the commotion occurred with complicated eyes. There was a space cleared out by three policemen, and the dead person was lying at the foot of Datehang.

The black smoke on the dead male's body gradually began to turn red, and within a short while a newborn ghost emerged from its former body.

The orange smoke on Matsuda Jinpei's body began to flutter wildly after the ghost appeared, which made the ghost, who was about to go straight to the woman who had dinner with the deceased, abruptly turn around and pounce on him.

"Hiss! My back suddenly felt cold." Matsuda Zhenping rubbed his neck and muttered to himself.

Jiang Gu Ling, who watched the whole process not far away, tightened the steel fork in his hand.

The fox god envoy appeared in front of him in response to his inner call, and this time there was only one.

Fugu Ling knew that this was because of his own poor condition.

He looked at the ghost behind Matsuda Jinpei who had wrapped his long tongue around the neck of the curly-haired young man to suck, and then looked back at the angel, the meaning was very obvious.

【Your current body can't bear it】

The fox god envoy stood still, its figure was not as clear as before, and the golden light was also faintly visible.

It's ok.

Jiang Gu Ling knew his own body, it was absolutely impossible for him to watch his friend being entangled by a ghost and not do anything.

Knowing his insistence, the fox-eared girl didn't intend to persuade her anymore, she turned around and raised her palm to disperse it.

As the ghost dissipated, Jiang Guling felt as if something had been forcibly pulled away from his body, his chest hurt so badly, and his heartbeat began to get faster and faster, but then suddenly slowed down after jumping at extreme speed, and so on.

"Ugh!" Toru Amuro covered his mouth and nose and let out a muffled cough, blood trickled out from between his fingers and dripped onto the white tablecloth.

"Mr. Amuro!"

Hikaru Lvchuan, who was sitting opposite, stood up in surprise, and he quickly walked around the table to his side, "Is Mr. Amuro uncomfortable?"

Toru Amuro covered his mouth and silently took a few deep breaths in the palm of his hand. Even though the breath was full of blood, he tried his best to suppress the burning pain in his chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Midorikawa...you can accompany me to the toilet to clean up first for a while?"

Lu Chuanguang...or Zhu Fu Jingguang would definitely not refuse, he directly reached out to support You Shunran's arm and raised him up.

The person who has always been serious about bravado has no intention of objecting this time.This made Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart sink when he realized this.

At the scene of the incident, Date Hang was following Takagi Tsutomu and Sato Miwako who came over and didn't pay attention to the details of the incident.On the other side, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei have been distracted to pay attention to this side. Seeing Midorikawa carrying Toru Amuro to the toilet and the blood on the table, the two of them knew it must be that guy again/ Little Jianggu had a problem.

However, with their current identities, a few people can't even care about them in a fair and honest manner.

Zhu Fu Jingguang helped Jiang Gu Ling into the toilet and locked the door behind his back.

Jiang Guling propped himself on the washstand with one hand, and clutched his collar tightly with the other, the nosebleed dripped directly down his chin into the clean white washbasin, he had no time to care about it.

His heart was beating fast, and his chest was in pain. He gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't let himself cry out.

The exacerbation of symptoms began after Poirot stopped the angel from attacking Minmei last time.

Forcibly interrupting the envoy's magic circle was backlashed, right?

In fact, long before Mingmei's appearance that time, she had already felt uncomfortable from time to time, but it passed quickly, and since he was also very busy, she didn't care much.

He probably guessed why.

He is just a mortal, although he has opened his yin and yang eyes by a coincidence that he does not know, but whether it is dealing with gods or ghosts that can be seen everywhere every day, close contact with them must be very hurtful.

Possibly even a lifespan.

But thinking of Mingmei who has not been released yet, Jingguang who can only travel with a false identity, and the organization in black that has harmed countless people...

Just hold on!

Keep it up!

Fall to zero!

Zhu Fu Jingguang help Jiang Guling in helplessness, the other person's body clinging to him has been trembling.

Trying to hold back the pain, there was more and more blood in the sink.All these made him anxious.

But he can't do anything for the other party, whether it's calling an ambulance or opening the door for help, they can't afford the price of their identities being exposed.

He thought of the night when Scotland suspended his secession a few years ago.

Bourbon's gun was pointed at him, but he still saw the despair and pain that belonged to Furutani Rei from that expressionless and murderous face.

He knew that the other party was afraid and was suffering from the action of being shot and hurting him, but he couldn't even say a hug or a word of comfort.

After leaving the organization, under the arrangement of the police, he hid in the dark for two years before returning to the sun with the identity of Luchuanguang.

He was very worried about Jiang Gu Ling who was lurking in the organization alone. There was no one around him who could help each other. Light can't rest assured.

Of course, judging from Jiang Guling's various performances now, his life in these years will only be more difficult than Zhu Fu Jingguang imagined.

After a while, the pain in his chest and heart finally eased a lot, at least to the extent he could bear it.

Jiang Guling raised the faucet to take a touch of water and began to clean up his messy face, but luckily it didn't get on his clothes.

He coughed twice before turning his head to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was supporting him with a serious expression without saying a word.

The other party looked at him with complicated eyes, so he could only sigh in his heart.

"Ahem... Sorry, Mr. Midorikawa, did you scare you? I was a little uncomfortable just now, but I'm fine now." Toru Amuro gently broke away from Hikaru Midori's hand that was holding his arm, "I'll bring you I’m really sorry for the trouble. Thank you for your willingness to accompany me to clean up.”

Seeing that the young tame dye Zhu Fu Jingguang who had returned to Amuro Toru's state also kept up with the rhythm.Midori Lvchuan let go of his hand in a gentle manner, shaking his head, "It's okay, Mr. Amuro. It's just..."

"Mr. Amuro has a heart problem, right? You still have to pay attention to your body. It's better to go to the hospital for an examination in this case?"

Amuro paused for a moment before smiling and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just a nosebleed. I've already checked it out, so don't be too nervous."

Heart problems are completely avoided.Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled wryly in his heart.

When the two came out of the toilet, all the customers in the shop had left, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji were gone, and Date probably returned to the police station to take notes.

Amuro looked at the time and found that it was very close to Poirot's working time, he said goodbye to Mitsushi Midori and left quickly.

Lu Chuanguang watched the white Mazda driving away and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. It showed a text message received 10 minutes ago, and the sender's note was hagi.

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