I became a super detective after commenting on spoilers

The moment he was hit by the bullet, Tsukishiro Reiji thought it would be very painful, maybe the pain exceeded the threshold he could bear, but he didn't feel anything.

how come?After all, even bumping his toes against the bedside table made him sulky for a little while.

Is it the body's self-protection mechanism?

It is said that the human soul only weighs 21 grams. Tsukishiro Reiji floated up from his body and saw himself fall on his back.

He felt that the body's pull on the soul was weakening.

Tsukishiro Reiji leaned over, and it was amazing to see himself face to face in the soul state, like looking in a mirror.

Fortunately, his expression was calm and undistorted.Tsukishiro Reiji nodded in satisfaction.

He leaned on his chest and listened.

Very good, there is still the sound of the heartbeat, although it is very weak, and it is becoming more and more unable to beat...

Panicked pedestrians called an ambulance for him and called the police.

Turning his attention away from his body, Tsukishiro Reiji realized that the comments had already burst into tears.

[The sea knows when the fish cry, who knows when I cry! ! !Toru Amuro came out and was stabbed, my baby, my baby, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (Like 5345)]

I know.

Tsukishiro Reiji pursed his lips and smiled.

[Amuro Toru's muzzle is off! ! !Why the heart?I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! (like 3w)

#1: Going back and looking carefully, the little detective suddenly stopped, and the mistake was corrected again...

#2: I don't think it's a coincidence, Toru Amuro rarely loses his composure, he must have spotted something from the camera! ]

Amuro lost his temper?

Tsukishiro Reiji shook his head. To be honest, he couldn't imagine the other party's violent mood swings, which was probably just a brain supplement of the comments.

[Gentlemen, I have a guess, do you think the little detective will have predicted Amuro Toru's mission and wavering, and then... (praise 5w)

#1: Little Detective: I predicted your prediction?

#2: Grass!More knife, bastard! ! ! "I am willing to die for your righteousness"? ! ]

[Help me up, I can still knock! ! ! Who understands BE aesthetics? !I would give up my life for you!Who knows! ! ! (Like 6w)

#1: Well said sister!Amuro Toru, don't even think about forgetting Reiji in this life, I live in your shadow for the rest of my life, I can do it again!

#2: I announced that through the month, the daily limit will be raised directly! ]

[No, no one noticed that the little detective is still dead...]

puff.

Seeing the latest article, Reiji Tsukishiro burst out laughing.

Light rain pattered through his soul and fell to the ground.

Today is a nice cool day.

The ambulance came very quickly, and Reiji Yuecheng wanted to follow up to see the rescue process, but it might be because the blood bar had completely dropped to 1, and his vision went dark.

In the blink of an eye, Reiji Tsukishiro saw large pieces of... snapdragons?

Why is this snapdragon really a goldfish growing on grass, which is too realistic?

He suspected he was hallucinating and felt his eyes were contaminated.

Because it was too bizarre, he took another look.Well, after watching it for a long time, it turned out to be a bit ugly——

Suddenly, the snapdragons made a uniform magic sound "o—gya——"

Help, help! ! !

Tsukishiro Reiji cracked open, and he covered his ears tremblingly.

Nightmare, definitely a nightmare, wake up quickly!

"It's you? Ah, they are in a good mood to see you."

A deep voice came from behind, nasal and heavy with sleepiness.

"Hello, Ghost Lantern." Reiji Tsukishiro greeted Ghost Lantern obediently, it turned out that he was in hell.

The moment his hand left his ear, the magic sound circulated into his brain, and his expression gradually went blank.

He seemed to have fallen into Lord Ghost Lantern's residence. Lord Ghost God had thick dark circles under his eyes, and Reiji Tsukishiro could smell the strong smell of ink on his body.

So after death not only have to work, but also 996.

I really want Dazai to see the scene of hell for himself. I don’t know if the other party wants to commit suicide after watching it.

Tsukishiro Reiji's thinking diverged.

"I have received your offering," Ghost Lantern unwrapped a small purse from his waist, and there was the sound of jingling coins as it was shaking, "Thank you."

Master Ghost Lamp is in charge of hell, so there is no shortage of money from him.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't expect that the other party would collect the scattered coins, and now he looked at the purse with faint ears.

"No, no thanks."

"Don't worry, your soul is only temporarily projected into hell, and you can go back soon." Ghost Lantern glanced at him, and found that his soul had gradually stabilized and showed signs of leaving hell.

"He told me that when the body recovers enough to accept the soul, you will naturally feel the traction." The ghost lamp pointed to Tsukishiro Reiji's tail, "This is the "thread" that connects the body and the soul. The soul of the orifice will die. "

"thread"?

Tsukishiro Reiji subconsciously pulled back in the direction of the ghost lamp, wait, what? !

The feeling of being caught by the tail was so strange, Tsukishiro Reiji trembled, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly let go.

The ghost lamp paused, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "That is an ordinary person, and even if your "thread" is broken, your soul will not disappear, but will fall into a long deep sleep until the "thread" is restored. "

"The restoration of the body is much faster than the restoration of the soul. If it is too boring in this world, you can make a wish to Yato and let him accompany you."

"It's time, you should wake up."

Following the last sentence of the ghost lamp, Reiji Tsukishiro returned to the present world.

The memory on the other side was suddenly covered with fog.

One day in the sky, one year in the world.

It was obvious that he had only talked to Mr. Ghost Lantern for a short time, and when he woke up, his body was already lying in the intensive care unit.

Tsukishiro Reiji saw that he was wearing a ventilator, and various instruments were connected to the tubes on his body.

I was a little confused for a while.

The dynamic electrocardiogram reads and displays his heartbeat in real time.

The heart was beating very slowly, and even the electrocardiogram was trembling, afraid that it would stop in the next second.

Not daring to be too far away from his body, Tsukishiro Reiji stared at himself, waiting for the traction that the ghost lamp said.

I don't know how long I sat there, but the nurse came in several times during the period.

He's bored enough to count his eyelashes three times, can't he count his hair next?

By the way, the tail, he seems to have a long tail?

Tsukishiro Reiji glanced back, but the tail turned in another direction uncontrollably, he only saw the tip of the tail.

So he turned back, and his tail naturally turned too.

……

So stupid!

Reiji Tsukishiro was startled, and quickly stopped his dog's circling behavior.

Then he looked up and saw Toru Amuro walking in.

"..." At this moment, Yuecheng Reiji was extremely glad that he could not see him.

Bourbon knew he shouldn't be at the hospital under any circumstances.

The organization's monitoring has been withdrawn on the surface, but no one knows behind the scenes.

But he can't control himself, maybe this is his last chance to see the youth.

"Are you his family?" The nurse asked, perhaps because of the sadness in Bourbon's eyes.

"In principle, the intensive care unit does not allow patients' family members to accompany them, but relatives are allowed to visit." The nurse said routinely, and then changed the subject, "God bless, it's too dangerous, I never knew that a bullet in the heart could survive. "

The nurse sighed: "But the patient will be transferred to a single ward in the afternoon. His condition is abnormally stable, and the doctor can't do anything about it."

The man's eyes dimmed, and the nurse immediately realized what she said was wrong, and changed her words: "Um, I mean the patient is recovering very well, and the doctor has no room for meddling."

She had never seen a patient with such a strong self-healing ability, who broke free from the edge of life and death.

If it hadn't been for the pressure from the British government to keep everything about the patient secret, the nurse would have been surrounded by experts long ago.

"There are two hours of visiting time in the afternoon. If you are a family member, please apply at the front desk." The nurse said to the man.

With a little trickery, Toru Amuro finally applied for a visit.

He knew that the doctor could do nothing to deal with the young man's condition, and it was already a miracle at the moment, so he didn't expect more.

The person on the hospital bed had lips so white that there was no trace of blood, and his eyes were tightly closed.

His expression was as calm as if he had fallen asleep, but Toru Amuro knew he was not like this.

Youth is quiet and even more lively.

He will worry about the shape of the candy, and he will also show his face because of the sunshine.

But it shouldn't be like this now.

Tsukishiro Reiji stood by the bed, staring blankly at the sadness in the man's eyes.

It turned out that Toru Amuro would also be sad.

Tsukishiro Reiji knew that he would not die, and he would not feel pain, so he had no real feeling about this matter at all.

But Toru Amuro's emotions were transmitted to him at this moment, Tsukishiro Reiji felt the pain belatedly, dull, like the rainy season that hasn't gone for a long time.

A few strands of hair were messy on the young man's pale face.

Toru Amuro was silent for a long time, and finally he had the courage to raise his hand and approach his star.

The moment he touched the young man's cold skin, he finally had a real feeling.

The lost treasure returned to the world briefly, and he didn't know how long it would be valid.

His eyes carefully traced the increasingly dazzling eyebrows and eyes of the young man.

Amuro knew he had no rights, he was the executioner.

The young man's closed eyes gave him an illusion of tranquility, as if he had just fallen asleep.

His eyebrows are stretched, and there is even a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which is a sweet dream.

A dream from which I cannot wake up.

That kind of calm burned him, Toru Amuro suddenly didn't dare to look any more, he hastily moved his eyes away.

Brushing the broken hair in front of the forehead for the young man, the soft silver hair was entangled with the fingertips.

Toru Amuro wanted to say something to the young man, but he opened his mouth, but was finally speechless.

What can I say, he laughed to himself.

If he was still alive on the day the mission ended, Toru Amuro would break off the young man's fingers one by one, hand the HKP7 pistol into the other's hand, and teach the young man how to pull the trigger and aim it at his heart.

He would smile and say to the young man: Don't worry, I don't hurt.

Toru Amuro wants to say a lot and do a lot.

But in the end he just bent down, hesitated for a while, and pressed a kiss lightly on the young man's cold forehead.

If there is a god, may He always watch over you.

Toru Amuro stuffed the coin under the young man's pillow.

Tsukishiro Reiji's unconsciously flicking tail suddenly froze.

There was a slight itch between the foreheads, and the dry lips were very careful, telling how precious they were.

It was only then that Reiji Tsukishiro realized that Toru Amuro's breath was hot, hitting his hair and skin, causing tremors.

He subconsciously covered his forehead.

There was nothing there, but he felt Toru Amuro's soft lips pressed against it quietly.

Even though it was sunny today, he heard the sound of rain in Toru Amuro's heart.

Very hot.

The breath is hot, and the rain carries heat.

The single ward was too cramped, so cramped that he couldn't breathe.

Tsukishiro Reiji wondered if Toru Amuro saw his soul through his body, otherwise how could he be so at a loss?

Amuro Toru's eyelids trembled, he raised his head slightly, and carefully combed the silver hair between his fingers.

He should go.

Tsukishiro Reiji stood blankly for a long time, and when he recovered, he couldn't help touching his forehead.

no trace.