"Who are you thinking about?" A clear voice came from behind.

Tsukishiro Reiji turned around, it was Yato.

Yato took out the coin from under the pillow, tossed it with his fingertips, and hid it in his pocket.

"Is Yato the God of Wishes?" Tsukishiro Reiji recalled what Ghost Lamp said, "You can make a wish to Yato."

Yato winked at him and said, "It's a martial god born from a wish~"

"What day is it today?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked.

Yato nimbly jumped back and sat on the window frame, "If Reiji wants to ask how long it has been since he entered the hospital—"

He stretched out three fingers and shook, "It's three days."

Three days...

Tsukishiro Reiji remembered that the return ticket was booked yesterday? !

My brother didn't pick up anyone at the airport, and I lost contact with him for three whole days!

"Can I make a wish to know about my brother's situation?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked anxiously.

Yato was silent for a moment.

Moon City Snow Rabbit, no, it should be called Guardian Moon.

The young man in front of him was closely related to Yue. When something happened to the young man, Yue's magic power rioted. Fortunately, he was suppressed by the new little master of Clow.

Yuecheng Xuetu was forced to fall into a deep sleep, and only then did she completely control Yue.

But there is no need to tell the youth about this.

"I see, I'm sleeping well." Yato pretended to look at the Japanese island for a while, and selectively told part of the truth.

Could it be that my brother's narcolepsy has relapsed again?Tsukishiro Reiji frowned.

It's good that my brother didn't fly to England, he would be shocked.

"Want to go out to play?" Yato held out his hand to him.

"Is it possible?" Tsukishiro Reiji tilted his head.

"Of course you can, you have God's blessing on you."

Afraid that he might not be used to the state of the soul, Yato took his wrist and jumped out of the window lightly.

!

Sudden weightless fall, Tsukishiro Reiji's heart twitched, and he clung to Yato tightly by reflex.

"Hahaha, a free jumping machine~" Yatou looked at the young man's dazed expression, couldn't help playing tricks, and dragged him to jump to the top of the church.

Reiji Tsukishiro had never seen London from this angle, and was temporarily intimidated by the behemoth rising in the industrial age.

The streets are criss-crossed and full of traffic.

Suddenly he remembered that Yato had appeared before he could make a wish, so—

"Did Yato respond to Amuro's wish?" He was a little curious about Amuro's wish, but he didn't ask.

Wishes are very personal things, and he won't pry them.

"In a way, yes." Yato nodded.

After all, that guy's wish is very simple, all he needs is God to watch the young man.

This five yen is much more profitable than cleaning, looking for cats, etc.

Although I also have the idea of ​​meeting young believers when I come to England.

"Did Yato receive my offering?" Tsukishiro Reiji looked sideways.

There is no fixed place for the god of misfortune, so I don't know if the small shrine will work or not.

The two sat beside the ticking clock of the church, the evening wind blew the young man's long silver hair, and the tip of the hair swept across the face of the god.

Yato saw that the young man's blue pupils were much lighter than his.

Really like twinkling little stars.

"Everything has been received well." But it was used by him to buy a transfer bracelet...

Ye Dou touched his nose guiltily, not daring to tell his only believer about his reckless spending of money.

Tsukishiro Reiji shook his toes happily, he liked the feeling of helping others.

It made him feel like everything was getting better.

Yato took the little believer to play around crazy, and made up for his vacation. The two jumped up and down in London, and it was already late at night when they decided to stop.

The amusement park was closed, Tsukishiro Reiji and Yato sat on the highest point of the Ferris wheel, watching the city light up at night.

Yeto turned his head to look, thinking of the incomparably bright smile of the young man after he got rid of the shackles, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the little believer in Xindao looked like a child who couldn't grow up.

"Little Rei will wake up the day after tomorrow." As a god, Yato can see the "fate" in people.

Compared with a year ago, there were only a few fate lines on the young believer, but now the fate winding in all directions almost wraps the young man in a cocoon.

A person favored by God.

Yato couldn't help ruffling the young man's silver hair, but he was also a god——

"You are the super lucky one who is favored by Yato." So do whatever you want.

Reiji Tsukishiro said seriously: "That's right, I am the first believer of the Great Night God."

Yetou's eyes lit up suddenly, he nodded again and again, got up with a slap in the face, and proudly said: "I will definitely become the number one god in the world!"

After playing for a day, Reiji Tsukishiro almost fell asleep on the Ferris wheel, but luckily Yato took him back to the ward.

Tsukishiro Reiji unconsciously curled up at the foot of the bed and fell asleep, the god appeared briefly and then left.

In the dream, he felt a "traction".

Then he woke up.

If it is said that being separated from the soul and losing the pain, then when returning to the body, the sequelae flooded in. Tsukishiro Reiji's brain went blank for a while, and all five senses were lost.

The heart has not been repaired, and the blood supply is often insufficient.

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't breathe in my chest.

There was a layer of veil between the ears, and the voice was foggy, with buzzing insects.

I don't know how long it took, the nurse came in and did a series of checks, and Tsukishiro Reiji vaguely heard a voice of encouragement: "It's recovering well."

"You're awake." John entered the door carrying a fruit basket.

Tsukishiro Reiji cheered up and looked over, and found that the unsmiling John became more serious.

"I'm fine." He smiled.

Noticing the young man's soothing gaze, John barely hooked his lips.

"Don't worry, your physique..." John didn't know whether to use his physique to describe the young man's situation, "Sherlock's brother Mycroft suppressed it for you."

Tsukishiro Reiji instantly understood that it was the Mr. "British Government".

"Sherlock is very angry." Seeing that the young man was in good spirits, John slowly began to talk, "He has been so busy these days that he dug out several safe houses."

Tsukishiro Reiji opened his eyes wide in surprise, he thought Sherlock was a person living in his own world.

In the afternoon, he saw Sherlock. The genius consultant had thick dark circles under his eyes, and the smell of coffee penetrated into Reiji Tsukishiro's brain one meter away.

"It is stated in advance that combating terrorist organizations is not within the scope of my business." Sherlock was obviously in a period of high spirits, speaking quickly, "But it is indeed an intricate organization, and McCoff may not be able to manage everyone under him! "

Sherlock enthusiastically explained his discovery, "They implement a very effective way of invading, colluding with consortiums, cultivating politicians...

really interesting!Businessmen and politicians have the same virtues as terrorists, and they can play mahjong together. "

"Ha, Mycroft is nothing more than that!" Sherlock emphasized again.

Finally it was Mycroft's turn to look like a fool around him.

John clenched his fists and almost chased people away.

Sherlock tugged at the collar of his crumpled shirt, hurried away, and took an orange, "I thought again!"

"Sorry, Sherlock..." John rubbed his forehead.

"Very alive." Like a restless star.

Tsukishiro Reiji shook his head, a smile flashed across his eyes.

On the second day of being unable to move in bed, Zhu Fu Jingguang was the third visitor to the ward.

He walked in loudly, which really surprised Reiji Tsukishiro.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself?" Zhu Fu Jingguang sat down beside the hospital bed familiarly.

Although this was his first official meeting with the young man, from the intermittent narration, he almost pieced together the experience and image of Tsukishiro Reiji from a boy to a youth.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is very familiar with Tsukishiro Reiji.

The young man's cheeks are pale, his lips are dull, and his indifference is weakened, but he looks fragile.

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the young man's extremely shallow blue pupils, which were icy and cool, like the glass marbles he played with when he was a child, and they would reflect brightly when pointed at the sun.

He thought of the young man's overly kind temper, and felt that it was better for him to be colder.

"Hello, Mr. Zhufu." Tsukishiro Reiji didn't understand why he came, what about the winery's surveillance?

Zhu Fu Jingguang's experience and personality were almost spoiled by the comments, and Tsukishiro Reiji didn't feel strange when he saw him at the moment.

The two seem to be friends of the same person, they have never met, and they are inexplicably familiar with each other.

"The organization was forced to leave London temporarily." Zhu Fu Jingguang said happily, "I still have tasks on me, so I stayed."

The mission to track down Black Feather Pirate One.Tsukishiro Reiji frowned.

This looks like taking Zhu Fu Jingguang as the queen's... victim?

"London's eyeliner was almost wiped out by the criminal consultant and the people behind him, especially in the city center." Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the fruit basket by the young man's bed and took out the knife in his pocket.

He is not like Zero, who believes that talking about organization with young people should be avoided as much as possible.

In Zhu Fu Jingguang's view, young people probably know more than undercover agents.

Being an undercover agent is tiring, like walking in a swamp in shackles.

There is no need to hesitate to talk about the organization with young people, and Zhu Fu Jingguang can get a short respite.

"Ling, please let me take care of you." Zhu Fu Jingguang peeled a little rabbit apple for him. Thinking of his friend, he said with a smile, "You frightened him."

"He thought you..." Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated to speak.

On that day, Zero came to the hospital with the mentality of seeing each other for the last time.

Unexpectedly, the young man was alive and kicking when he turned his head. After all, he was shot in the heart.

"..." With a mouthful of apple stuffed into his mouth, Reiji Tsukishiro's cheeks bulged and he chewed, his pupils trembled.

So Toru Amuro felt that he was going to die, so he grieved like that?

Final farewell? !

Zhu Fu Jingguang found the young man's shocked expression quite amusing, seeing that he was eating slowly, and the peeled apples were oxidized and tasteless, so he ate the rest for him, and then took another one.

"Your status is different." Zhu Fu Jingguang peeled the apple intently, and the circles of thin peel made him feel extra peaceful.

"If I were to die in front of his eyes, he would never waver, and would only go on more firmly."

But he can understand Zero. For them, the death of the police is helpless, and the civilians they protect die because of this irreversible road...

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes. What are the public security and police officers who have sworn to protect the country and the people doing?Waste?

What's more, Zero fired the gun with his own hands, aiming at the citizens with his sworn hand——

Actions are contrary to goals, which is the root cause of zero wavering.

Seeing him remembering, Zhu Fu Jingguang put a pillow on the back of the young man's waist and stroked his soft silver hair.

"You don't have to do so much, this is what we should do."

They were the ones who had to stand in the front and endure the suffering and pain, not Tsukishiro Reiji.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't speak, but he refuted in his heart.

No, people cannot be resurrected after death, but he can.

He can use "death" again and again to replace these people living in the world.

To live is more important than anything else.

"Where is he now?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked.

Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled that when Jiang Guling knew that the young man was transferred to the general ward not because he was hopeless, but because he was really recovering well——

"Pfft," he couldn't help laughing.

Tsukishiro Reiji was puzzled, his question...is it funny?

"No, no." Zhu Fu Jingguang waved his hands again and again.

Except for zero luck, the expression of embarrassment that cannot be concealed is extremely rare, and it is absolutely embarrassing to have to be photographed and framed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was very curious about what Ling said at the youth's bedside.

It's a pity that the monitoring has been destroyed by friends... It's a pity.

"Full of action?" Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled even more when he thought that Jiang Gu Ling would have today.

In fact, Toru Amuro sullenly picked up his gun and went to ask for a mission.

The organization thought that Bourbon was unhappy because of the failure of the wine shop mission, but told Amuro Toru——

[The organization recognizes your loyalty and ability, Bourbon. 】

Amuro Toru, who received the text message, can sum up his mood with a comment——

[Also mention bourbon!Still stabbed?Finding fault on purpose, right? ! ]

"I will take care of you in England during this time." Seeing Reiji Tsukishiro was about to speak, Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up a "little rabbit" and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sorry, rejection is invalid."

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The author has something to say:

Reiji from the last chapter: he is so sad qaq

Reiji in this chapter: ...do you have anything to do? (really not dead

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