Chapter 975 He Can’t Lose His Brother Again

As soon as he entered the studio, Nobushige immediately saw the man lying face down in the middle of the room.

At the same time, the beams of the Death Pavilion finally failed to withstand the heat of the fire, and fell to the ground with a "bang", just blocking the door of the studio.

Xinfan didn't even look behind him. He rushed over and helped Zhufu Gaoming up.

"Officer Zhufu!" Nobuhiro called loudly, "Officer Zhufu, can you hear my voice?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming had no reaction. He lay quietly in Xin Fan's arms, his face covered with black ash from the fire, like a ruined rag doll that had been abandoned.

At that moment, an emotion called "loss" surged into Nobuhiro's heart, making him unable to breathe.

He hugged his brother, but it seemed like he had nothing in his hands. The lifeless Zhufu Gaoming touched Xinfan's deep-hidden fear, and he discovered that he had always been so worried about gains and losses.

I was wrong, I shouldn't have hidden it from you. But can you please not die!

Don't leave me alone in this empty world——

"Brother Gao Ming!!!"

The hoarse call squeezed out of Xin Fan's throat, which was almost stuck together. It penetrated into Zhu Fu Gaoming's eardrums with strong penetrating power.

Xin Fan, who was holding him, didn't notice that Zhu Fu Gaoming's eyelashes were trembling slightly.

The fire was still spreading crazily, and the escape route was blocked by burning beams. Fortunately, the wooden bars that originally blocked the windows had loosened under the baptism of fire.

Nobuhiro looked around and knew that he had only one choice now.

…

When Yui Uehara arrived in his car, he happened to witness Nobuhiro jumping out of the second-floor window with Morofuku Takaaki in his arms.

Nobushige's back hit the rough ground, and flames exploded before his eyes.

The first thing he did after successfully escaping from the fire scene was to check Zhu Fu Gaoming's condition. He helped Zhu Fu Gaoming up in a panic, but happened to meet Zhu Fu Gaoming's slightly raised eyes.

"Officer Zhufu..." Nobumangi didn't know why his voice could make such a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

"clever!!"

Not far away, Yamato Gansuke, who had handicapped legs and feet, was rushing in their direction with an eager look on his face.

Seeing that Zhufu Gaoming was safe and sound, Yamato Gansuke punched him on the shoulder: "You are so brave. You dare to investigate the scene alone. Do you know that it is illegal to do so?!"

Zhufu Gaoming was beaten until he coughed several times: "But at least I already know what the message left by Akashi Shusaku means."

"Detain Naoki Suikawa," he said. "When Naoki Shiro wakes up and gets the evidence, we can formally arrest him."

Yamato Gansuke was confused: "Isn't Naoki Shirou dead?"

Nobuhiro: "..."

The slap in the face came so quickly, he didn't even react.

…

Yamato Gansuke and Uehara Yui led the detectives to arrest Naoki Suikawa, while the two wounded had to report to a nearby hospital in an ambulance.

Although Nobuhiro had repeatedly stated that he had no problems except for the burns and abrasions on his hands, he was still given a one-day trip to the hospital and a comprehensive physical examination.

In Zhufu Gaoming's ward, Xinfan stared at his right hand wrapped in a white rice dumpling, falling into thoughts and doubts about life.

Zhufu Gaoming was more seriously injured, especially the smoke from the fire that damaged his lungs and throat. His voice was even worse than Xinfan's, like a broken gong.

"Thank you for coming to save me." Zhu Fu Gaoming said softly.

Nobuhiro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What's the point? It's just instinct to save people."

Zhufu Gaoming didn't expose him when he heard this: "I thought Naokawa Suikawa was injured when he fell while escaping from Naoki Shirou's house, so it wouldn't pose much of a threat to me, but I didn't expect..."

He shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Naoki Suikawa just broke his leg, and there is no problem with his upper limbs. As long as he is careful, it is normal for the sneak attack to succeed." Nobushige comforted, "Speaking of which, I still don't know how you solved the mystery left by Akashi Shusaku. .”

"It's just some visual tricks." Zhufu Gaoming explained, "Those two fixed-position chairs were originally meant for us to sit on. According to the rules of chess, the white side goes first. Sitting on the white chairs facing the red cliff After a while, if you switch to a black chair, the white wall facing you will appear green in the eyes due to the complementary color."

Nobuhiro nodded thoughtfully.

Zhufu Gaoming adjusted his posture and leaned on the soft pillow and continued: "Akashi Shusaku should have only scrawled the murderer's name on the wall at first. He was sure that the murderer would go back to confirm his situation. Seeing such writing, he would definitely Try every means to destroy it. So Jingguang, you should already understand, right?"

"It turns out that the real death message is not that red wall at all. Akashi Shusaku designed the real murderer to paint the message on his behalf with his own hands. No wonder only the red paint can was left at the scene, and other paints were thrown out ..." Xinfan was suddenly stunned.

Wait, did Zhu Fu Gaoming just call him...

Seeing Asano Nobushige's shocked expression, Zhufu Gaoming breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that you won't admit it no matter what."

Nobuhiro felt that every muscle in his body was stiff, and his facial features were horribly dull. He wasn't sure what he heard or what Zhu Fu Gaoming said.

"Can you bring my coat?" Zhu Fu Gaoming asked softly.

Xinfan looked at him, then at the coat placed aside, stood up and handed it to Zhufu Gaoming.

Zhufu Gaoming took out a pen from his coat pocket and solemnly handed it back to Xinfan's hand: "If it is something precious, it is better to keep it yourself."

Nobuhiro lowered his head and saw the pen with the cherry blossom emblem on it.

In an instant, all the defense lines he had worked so hard to build collapsed, and his eyes were as wet as if they were soaked in water.

"Brother Gao Ming..." Xinfan finally called out the title hidden deep in his heart to his face, "Brother Gao Ming!"

Zhu Fu Gaoming's expression became a little confused after saying this. He held his brother's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would turn into a dove and fly away in the next moment.

"What exactly happened in these years and why you became like this, I won't even ask." After a moment, Zhu Fu Gaoming seemed to have found his voice. He said slowly but firmly, "It's just I want you to remember that your home will always be in Nagano, and I welcome you back no matter what time."

"Really, really..."

Nobuhiro kept wiping the tears from his face, but soon there would be new ones that would wet his cheeks.

"Why did Brother Gao Ming suddenly say such things? I don't know what to do."

Zhufu Gaoming looked deeply at Asano Nobushige, and he wanted to imprint his brother's current appearance in his mind again.

He couldn't lose his brother again.