Shuji Tsushima was lying on the bed, looking at the messages he received on his phone early in the morning. He subconsciously wanted to turn over, but then he remembered the cut on his chest, and his movements froze.
After a while, he lay back down again as if nothing had happened.
I almost forgot that I was still injured.
What a hassle.
[Keep staring at her, she will come back. When she comes back, notify Tiamali to kill her.——cahors]
Shuji Tsushima was lying on the bed, typing expressionlessly, and then put down his phone.
He glanced at the lying white horse detective, both of them expressions of helplessness.
"Master Xiuzhi——"
"Master Tan——"
Housekeeper Tanaka and Baima Tan's housekeeper opened the door and entered on time.
Both of them were carrying food boxes in their hands.
"Sorry to trouble you, mother-in-law." Baima Tan said while lying on the hospital bed.
Even if you are lying down, be careful to maintain etiquette.
"Good morning, Mr. Tanaka." Shuji Tsushima also said hello to Butler Tanaka while lying on the bed.
"Good morning, Master Xiuzhi, Master Hakuba." Butler Tanaka also greeted the two of them.
Then he opened the food box slowly and took out the exquisite bowls and chopsticks.
He brought a small portable table and placed it on the bed, and helped Shuji Tsushima sit up.
Baima Tan also turned over successfully with the help of the nurse, from lying on his stomach to sitting up.
"Please enjoy the delicious fish soup." Butler Tanaka said politely.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the thick white fish soup in his own bowl, and then looked at the same dish in Hakuba Tan's bowl next to him.
Housekeeper Tanaka must have made an appointment with the housekeeper of the Hakuba family to make fish soup together.
Shuji Tsushima looked calm and drank one mouthful after another.
So troublesome...
…
In another ward, Toru Amuro and Muya Midorikawa were lying on the bed.
The wounds caused by the two stabbings were very consistent, and it looked like they had been stabbed by each other.
The old wounds on the body have not healed, and new ones have been added.
The bandage has been wrapped from the abdomen to the neck and arms, and almost the upper body is wrapped in the bandage.
Exactly the same as Shuji Tsushima.
"Dong dong——"
Someone was leaning against the door and knocked, with a perfunctory attitude.
Lying on the hospital bed, Toru Amuro and Midorikawa looked towards the door in unison.
"...Teacher..." Midorikawa Mu shouted.
"Why are you always more embarrassed the last few times I see you?" The man with half-long black hair no longer looks like a sloppy middle-aged man. It seems that he has tidied up because he has not been in public for a long time.
Own.
He put on a neat black suit and black shirt, and tied his hair back, exposing his entire face.
His eyebrows are still lazy and unkempt, but he no longer looks like a sloppy uncle.
On the contrary, he is very handsome.
His black eyes narrowed sleepily, and his fingers danced in the air unconsciously.
"We don't want to either." Toru Amuro was lying on the hospital bed, his tone melancholy and helpless.
Before he met Kaa, he was not like this.
Although I would occasionally get injured while doing tasks, it would not be like now, where I would be constantly tormented and bruised.
He and Scotland even stabbed each other with knives.
"It's really not easy." Chablis smiled half-heartedly, feeling gloating about his misfortune.
"Where's my car?" he asked suddenly.
Midorikawa closed his eyes and said nothing.
"...It was bombed." Toru Amuro answered after being silent for a moment.
"Is the murderer still alive?" Chablis asked.
"They are all dead." Toru Amuro continued to answer.
Chablis was silent for a moment and sighed.
The car is gone and the person is dead.
There is no chance for revenge.
As for Tohru Amuro’s compensation of 18 million...
"Do you think what I lack is your eighteen million?" Chablis suddenly said.
"That car has been with me for ten years..." he said sadly.
"...Teacher, have you driven that car ten times?" Toru Amuro asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.
How many times has Chablis been outside the laboratory?
"And that car... was assigned by the organization to the codename researcher," Toru Amuro continued to complain.
Code-named researchers can apply to be assigned a car, and of course, they can also apply to be assigned a research room.
But other codename members need to do their own tasks to make money.
This is the difference between researchers and other members.
"Actually, you just want to kill me, teacher." Toru Amuro looked at Chablis suspiciously.
He is disrespectful and has no bearing of his elders.
"...Ahem, cough, cough, it's just a joke." Chablis waved his hand.
That car was indeed allocated by the organization, and he had indeed not used it much. After all, he rarely went out.
Now that Bourbon knows so clearly, there is no way to fool him.
It’s really hard to lie to children when they are older.
It was obvious that he was tricked into joining the organization so easily when he was a child.
"Are these the visiting gifts you brought?" Toru Amuro asked, looking at the fruit basket at Chablis' feet.
He saw the fruit basket as soon as Chablis appeared, and thought it was given to them by Chablis, but Chablis seemed to have no intention of mentioning it.
"This is for Kaa. I heard Brandy say that he was hospitalized, so I came to see him and you guys." Chablis picked up the fruit basket on the ground and stood up.
"I won't disturb you. Let's recover in peace. I'm going to see Kaa." He turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.
Watching each other's leaving figures, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa were lying on the hospital bed, their faces numb.
"If I remember correctly, we are his students, right?" Amuro said weakly.
"I should remember correctly." Midorikawa said uncertainly.
Judging from the other party's performance, who would believe that the three of them are teachers and students?
Kaa and the other party are almost teachers and students.
"I found that ever since we met Kaa, we have always been the two of us." Amuro Toru said in a heavy tone.
"Yes." Midorikawa's tone was equally heavy.
But what can they do?
I couldn't resist, so I had to accept it.
I'm used to it anyway.
The ward fell into dead silence for a moment.
…
The man with half-long black hair tied back held a fruit basket in one hand and knocked on the door of the ward with the other.
You can see the figure inside through the small window on the door.
Kaa and... the patient were drinking soup and water under the watchful eyes of their respective butlers.
I guess it's some kind of tonic soup or tonic.
Chablis thought casually in his heart.
Obviously, they can recover quickly with tissue medicine, but the three of them cannot use it because they are hospitalized.
How miserable.
"Who are you?" Butler Tanaka opened the door and looked at the figure outside the door with a confused tone.
He is impeccably dressed and has his hair tied back, giving him the air of an artist.
His skin was pale, as if he hadn't seen the light for a long time.
There is a lazy and aimless look in his eyes.
"Mr. Yanagawa Zhu?" Butler Tanaka suddenly asked.
"After so many years of separation, I didn't expect Mr. Tanaka to still remember me." Chablis, or Yanagawa Zhu said with a smile.
I didn’t expect Butler Tanaka to be so old...
He squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at Butler Tanaka's face that clearly bore traces of time.
It's like trying to see through that layer of skin to see what's underneath.