Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 462: My Dear Friends Who Sleep Here

Xiao Ai has always had trouble sleeping in the past few days, but with Xin Fan's current status, if he comforts her, it may aggravate Xiao Ai's anxiety. In addition, Nobuhiro had a lot of things to do of his own, so several days passed without the brother and sister saying a word.

The morning sunshine is clear and light, very much like Miyano Shiho, very individual, but difficult to approach. Perhaps this kind of person cherishes the rare true love more, but she probably won't trust Nobuhishi anymore.

Alas, the little Ai is still cute and soft.

Nobushige silently missed Haibara Ai, who had trusted and relied on him a few days ago.

When he first learned that Miyano Shiho had lost his memory, he decided to keep the girl by his side without any hesitation to ensure that any changes and developments could be within his control. However, he forgot that there is a difference between humans and computers. Humans have emotions, so they cannot act solely based on reason.

But if you were to ask him if he regretted it, Nobuhiro felt that even if he had to do it again, he would make the same choice.

Today is January 6th, Sunday. The New Year holiday has just passed and the winter holiday is coming.

According to the itinerary provided by Reiko Kikuchi, coupled with his later verification, Mata Gong will only pass Akijo Bridge at night, so Nobuhiro still has more than half a day to move freely.

He arrived at the cemetery on the outskirts of Tokyo early in the morning.

As soon as you enter here, a solemn atmosphere arises spontaneously, which naturally calms down your mind.

Holding a bouquet of daisies, Nobushige walked through many tombstones with ease, walked to the middle area, and did not stop until he reached a stone tombstone.

The tombstone was very clean, and it seemed like someone was wiping it frequently.

There are simply a few words written on it - Tomb of Hagiwara Kenji.

"Long time no see, Kenji." Nobuhiro said softly.

However, his call was only answered by the wind, and he could no longer hear that familiar voice.

It has been exactly seven years since Kenji Hagihara died in the line of duty. When they graduated, none of them probably expected that he would be the first person to leave. What's more, he passed away so early and suddenly, and he was only twenty-two years old when he died in the line of duty.

Nobuhiro bent down and was about to place flowers in front of the tombstone, but his peripheral vision inadvertently fell on the tombstone next to it.

He was stunned and didn't even react for a moment.

It turned out that they actually slept together.

The position closest to Hagiwara Kenji belongs to Matsuda Jinpei, and next to Matsuda is Datehang.

In addition, there is an unsigned tombstone with only a few words engraved on it - my friend.

That is……

Although it was such a serious and sad place, Xinfan lowered his eyelids and raised the corners of his mouth in a very shallow and slight arc.

He thought for a moment, then unpacked the bouquet and placed a white daisy in front of each of the four tombstones.

As an undercover agent, Zhu Fu Jingguang only has a false past, but his precious truth is preserved here forever.

There is no photo on the tombstone, but Nobuhiro rarely has the opportunity to openly look at the names of his old friends, and he cherishes such opportunities. Just looking at them like this, it seemed as if they had never left me.

In fact, Nobushige only attended Hagiwara Kenji's funeral, and he did not even know the specific date of Matsuda Jinpei and Date's death. Fortunately for Datehang, Matsuda Jinpei's death in the line of duty was regarded as a police secret and was never announced to the public.

So Nobuhiro didn't learn the date of Matsuda Jinpei's death until today. To his surprise, Matsuda also died on January 6th - January 6th four years ago.

Looking at the date on the tombstone, Nobuhiro fell into deep thought.

There is a three-year gap between Matsuda and Hagiwara. Is this a coincidence?

etc! four years ago? !

Didn't Matsuda die three years ago?

Nobushige always thought that Matsuda Jinpei was involved in the conspiracy of the bomber three years ago and died calmly for the sake of more people's lives. But the time written on the tombstone should not be wrong. Did he remember the wrong time, or did something change unknowingly?

Considering that his memory of the plot has become increasingly blurry recently, Nobuhiro feels that the former is more likely.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps came to his ears.

Nobuhiro didn't want to be seen, so he lowered his head and left quickly through the pine trees between the tombstones.

However, his leaving figure was caught by a pair of purple-gray eyes.

Those purple-gray eyes belonged to Jiang Guling.

Fukitani Rei stared at Nobutano's back with calm eyes, but the deep meaning in his eyes told something unusual.

He had an indescribable feeling that the figure was very familiar, maybe it was someone he had seen before or even knew.

Would those people ever come here?

Fang Guling walked to the grave of his old friend and saw the fresh daisies with dew on them at a glance.

Obviously, it was the person who just presented flowers to the deceased.

Rei Fukitani could not imagine anyone who knew Hagiwara Kenji, Matsuda Jinpei and Date Hang at the same time, except for their classmates in the police academy. But despite this, there are still some problems that cannot be explained.

For example, apart from each other, the five of them have no classmates who are so close that they still come to pay homage after so many years. For another example...

Flowers were also laid in front of the unnamed tombstone he prepared for Zhu Fu Jingguang.

If he was just a classmate, why would that person think that the owner of this tombstone was also the object of his worship?

Rei Fukitani's trip was for Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, but he squatted down in front of the nameless monument and murmured with a pious expression: "Kage, if it were you, you would definitely be able to do such a thing, right?"

What answered him was the gentle breeze, as if the breath of a close friend was still by his side.

Most of the time, Jianggu Ling is a rational person, but at this time, he would rather believe that there is destiny in the dark. Maybe taking away the body of my best friend four years ago does not mean the end. Maybe this empty tomb that is not even a tomb has already foreshadowed something. Maybe...

Fangtani Rei's eyes slowly softened as he stared at the tombstone. The mask he had always worn on his face had been removed at some point, and the spikes that had always been erected around his body to greet the enemy gradually disappeared in such a solemn and quiet atmosphere.

However, a self-deprecating yet bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Those were just unrealistic conjectures after all. The real Zhu Fu Jingguang had died in the line of duty. Four years ago, right in front of his eyes, that man closed his eyes forever and left this world forever.

——By that man! Victimized by that man named Shuichi Akai!

A dangerous light flashed across Rei Furitani's eyes, while Shuichi Akai, who was busy negotiating with the police in downtown Tokyo, felt a shudder.

This feeling of trembling all over the body, as if being stared at by a wild beast... It really is him, right?

After all these years, that guy still hasn't given up.

Suddenly I discovered that even if the whiskey group reunited in the music classroom four years later, bourbon was still the worst one, with no vest at all...

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