Chapter 1037 Time to Wake up From the Dream

However, Zhu Fu Gaoming still said nothing and only made a gesture to him, telling him to follow.

Nobuhiro had no choice but to follow his brother to the second floor.

Different from before, this time under the leadership of Zhu Fu Gaoming, Xin Fan walked into Zhu Fu Jingguang's bedroom.

The bedroom is still the same as it was twenty-three years ago. The Zhufu couple’s care for their young son can be seen everywhere in the decoration and furniture. However, judging from the books placed on the bookshelf and the discarded toy box stored in the corner, this room The owner of the bedroom is not like an ordinary child.

Nobuhiro walked to the table and opened the drawer. There was only one notebook inside.

Seeing this, Zhu Fu Gaoming said: "I remember this notebook. When you were a child, you would carry it wherever you went, but on the day you left home, you left it here."

Nobushige opened the book, looked at the strange symbols on it, like ghostly drawings, and asked his brother: "Didn't you open it and read it during the years when I lost contact?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming shook his head: "Why should I read your diary?"

If Zhu Fu Jingguang died, the diary as a relic is indeed a way for relatives to remember him, but Zhu Fu Gaoming always believed that his brother was alive somewhere - maybe in the world, maybe in his heart - so he never considered it I want to pry into the secret of my younger brother's growth.

Xin Fan laughed when he heard this, and handed the notebook to Zhu Fu Gaoming: "Look, I give permission."

Zhu Fu Gaoming took the book and glanced at it twice. His brows quickly knitted together.

Forgive him for his lack of talent and knowledge, but he couldn't understand what Jing Guang wrote at all.

"What is this?" Zhufu Gaoming asked.

"Some memories, some memories that I can't remember now." Xinfan laughed, "I knew at that time that if I didn't write them down, I would forget them all one day. In this way that others can't understand. Recording is safer than locking it, right?"

After that, he laughed helplessly at himself: "As a result, now I have become someone else to be guarded against."

Zhu Fu Gaoming closed the book and put it back in the drawer: "In that case, keep it well. Maybe one day you will remember it all."

Nobuhiro said helplessly: "How can it be so easy to pick up things that have been thrown away?"

"For example, this one." Zhufu Gaoming took down a photo frame from the bookshelf and handed it to Xinfan.

There was a photo carefully framed in the frame, but the strange thing was that the photo only had scenery and no people, and the scenery was also taken at a very low level, just like those accidental shots on the phone that would one day be cleared away.

Nobuhiro stared at it for a long time and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the tree where we took a group photo on graduation day? I remember it is behind the playground!"

When he went to the police academy not long ago, the tree was no longer in its original position, so Nobuhiro didn't react for a while.

"Maybe." Zhu Fu said wisely, "You sent this along with the pen after graduation. I think it should have special meaning to you, so I keep it here."

Xinfan took out the photo from the frame, put it away close to his body, and then said seriously to Zhufu Gaoming: "It does have a special meaning to me. Thank you, Brother Gao Ming."

"You call me brother, why do you need to say thank you?"

"Let's go." Zhufu Gaoming suddenly said, "You can't stay here for too long. It's best to go back to Tokyo tonight."

Xinfan was confused: "Leave now? But it's dark now."

"Then we have to go. As long as you know what's going on, it's better for you to have less contact with Zhu Fu Jingguang's matters."

"but……"

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

Zhu Fu Gaoming drove Xin Fan out of the house without any explanation.

Xinfan turned around and looked at the Zhufu Houses that were getting further and further away. He almost wanted to cry without tears.

When passing by the grocery store, the old lady who owned the store said goodbye to him warmly: "Jingguang, come back next time when you are free!"

He is not Zhu Fu Jingguang!

Xinfan thought angrily,

If he were Zhu Fu Jingguang, how could Zhu Fu Gaoming kick him out of the house so quickly?

What's going on? He finally returned home after twenty-three years, and before the stool was warm, he was kicked out by his brother. Zhu Fu Gaoming is really a dear brother, so dear!

After arriving at the station, Zhu Fu Gaoming didn't want to waste any more time, so he simply gave a few instructions and left.

This time Nobuhiro hurriedly stopped him: "Brother! You have to take care of yourself alone."

Zhufu Gaoming's hand holding the steering wheel paused slightly, then looked back at Xinfan and said calmly: "You are the one, don't fool me by writing that kind of thing again."

Nobushige knew that his brother was referring to the "diary" he had sent regularly before, and he was helpless about this. How did he know that he was not dead or awake three days later?

"Don't worry." Xinfan smiled, "I will take good care of you and not let you worry."

"I know." Zhu Fu Gaoming nodded reservedly, then rolled up the window, released the brake, and drove the car away from the station.

There is no need to ask about the return date, because the kite string tied to the hearts of the two brothers has never been disconnected.

Xinfan looked at his retreating back, the affectionate expression on his face gradually faded away, leaving only a serious expression.

Today's trip to Nagano was really like a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he had to face an increasingly severe reality.

Twenty-three years ago, Zhu Fu Jingguang's file didn't actually contain much, not even an ID photo. It only contained the most basic information. This information could be clearly understood even by asking in the community where they lived. .

But the time when the file was lost was too coincidental.

Seven years ago, he told his brother that after he was admitted to the professional group, which meant that he was destined to become a police officer, his file was copied.

What on earth is the person who copied the file doing?

Thinking back to his previous suspicion of Rum and the organization's huge influence in Japan's political and economic circles, Nobuhiro couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

Things seemed to be getting worse for him.

Should we find time to visit Instructor Onizuka? Although he felt a little embarrassed to disturb his retired life, it seemed that he could only place his hope on Instructor Onizuka now.

As for asking Rei Fangtani to do it... Nobushige felt that it would be more appropriate for him to do it himself.

Compared to him who is in danger, Jiangu Ling's current undercover situation is relatively safe. In this case, he can no longer be involved.

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"Is it that person just now?"

Conan lay down in the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat and asked in a low voice.

The person in charge of driving was Kudo Yusaku. Hearing this, he said calmly: "It's him. He seems to be waiting for his accomplices."

"Did those people choose a place like this to meet?" Conan asked doubtfully.

"It is the basic quality of the members of the organization to do whatever it takes to achieve the goal. Not to mention the boxing gym with a mixed bag of good and bad people, it is not impossible to do it in dirtier and darker places." A voice suddenly sounded behind Conan, "What's more, they are only peripheral members."