Perhaps the shadow left by Kumisa Furukawa on Hagiwara Kenji (?) was so great that he had a very magical dream that night.

He dreamed that Furukawa Kumisa was hugging his two friends, Rei Fukitani and Jinpei Matsuda. He raised his head in the arms of the two, and a slight sly expression appeared on his face that usually looked like a cold flower.

smile.

"Yes, they are my ex-boyfriends..."

Hagiwara Kenji didn't know what he was thinking in the dream. He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly, "I'm not here to break you up... I'm here to join you."

The other party rejected him coldly: "No."

Hagiwara Kenji asked: "I was obviously the one who came first..."

Furukawa·Flower of the High Mountain·Hug you left and right·Kumisa smiled: "Because you are not wearing explosion-proof clothing."

Hagiwara Kenji woke up with a fright.

He opened his eyes in the darkness, but the demonic and ghostly plot in his dream still lingered before his eyes.

He sighed, "...I must wear explosion-proof clothing from now on."

Otherwise, sooner or later, such haunting nightmares will cause neurasthenia.

——I achieved my goal from an unexpected place, Furukawa-san.

After a good night's sleep, Furukawa Kumisa didn't know that she had caused such a big psychological shadow on Hagiwara Kenji. She woke up on time to the sound of the alarm clock at ten o'clock on the weekend, yawned and started to go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Fries squatted on the cabinet next to the kitchen, watching Furukawa Kumisa skillfully handling the ingredients to make sandwiches and making coffee for himself, and sighed with emotion.

"You have really changed a lot, host."

Furukawa Kumisa tore open the lettuce soaked in warm water with a boast, "For example?"

"For example, you actually know how to cook." Fries shook his head and said, "Obviously you used to be a person who only regarded 'home' as a temporary hotel."

Furukawa Kumisa casually replied: "Only after the most basic survival needs are met, people will have the energy to pursue other things."

"Like falling in love?"

Furukawa Kumisa glanced at it with a half-smile: "There are two dishes of 'love brain' and 'pig brain' on the menu of a hot pot restaurant, but after ordering, all they served were pig brains. The customer asked the waiter what this was.

What's going on? How do you think the waiter answered?"

Fries tilted his head: "How did you answer?"

"A love brain is a pig brain."

French fries, who finally realized that he had been scolded in a roundabout way:...

It flapped its wings and protested: "You can't ask a 'strategy system' to consider issues outside the scope of 'love'!"

As he said it, it flew onto Furukawa Kumisa's shoulder: "And haven't you also been depraved because of your love brain?"

Furukawa Kumisa was puzzled: "?When?"

Fries confidently said: "Count how many lies you have exposed in front of the three of them! You told Hagihara Kenji about your ex-boyfriend, and you trust Matsuda Jinpei and Fukiya Rei so much, Hagihara Kenji even suspected that they were you.

My ex-boyfriend!”

Furukawa Kumisa sat down at the table with a plate and began to think about breakfast.

"Then you have to be suspicious. No one will believe you if you tell me about time and space transformation."

The French fries pecked at the sandwich on the plate, and retorted, "Then you have to be more careful! Aren't you the best at acting? Can you just make up any excuses to get away with it?"

"I don't want it," Furukawa Kumisa replied simply, still crunching the bread in his mouth, "This is my ideal new world, why do I still have to live so tiredly?"

French fries looked up from his breakfast: "So, this is another wish of yours?"

Furukawa Kumisa took two more bites of bread, then raised his eyes and smiled vaguely: "I don't want to live up to this miracle."

By the time one person and one bird finished breakfast, it was almost lunch time. Furukawa Kumisa turned on the TV and switched to the news channel while changing clothes. After waiting for a while, he finally got the emergency news.

"...received a bomb threat...in a high-end apartment in our city...the Metropolitan Police...the explosive ordnance disposal team has rushed to the scene...Prisoner, if you see this news, if you

If you still have a conscience..."

She was changing clothes in her room, and the sound of the TV in the living room was intermittent, but she could still hear it.

"Conscience." She sighed, "Why would you want to bet on such an illusory thing?"

Rather than gambling on a prisoner's conscience, she really prefers to solve the problem at its root.

*

Hagiwara Kenji felt that today was really a bad day for him.

The demonic nightmare I had in the early morning haunted me all night, and I finally fell asleep again. I was woken up by Matsuda Jinpei's phone call early in the morning.

"Hello?" Hagiwara Kenji said with sleepy eyes and a rare feeling of getting out of bed in his tone.

Matsuda Jinpei was silent on the other end of the phone for two seconds. In those two seconds, Hagihara Kenji heard his friend's heavy breathing.

Just when he thought that his friend, who had been single for 22 years, got a girlfriend overnight and did something that would not be approved by the review in the morning, the other person spoke.

"Hagiwara Kenji, remember to wear explosion-proof clothing today."

Hagihara Kenji:……??

Not to mention the fact that his friend solemnly called him by his full name, as for the last sentence, he really felt like suffering from pts when he heard it recently.

Hagiwara Kenji couldn't laugh or cry: "Have you been infected by Furukawa? And isn't today the weekend? You didn't wake up?"

The friend on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly, "...I had a nightmare."

Hagiwara Kenji: ...What a coincidence, you also have nightmares?

Fortunately, Matsuda Jinpei's nightmare seemed to be different from his own. He sighed: "I dreamed that you were not wearing explosion-proof clothing when you were dismantling bombs. The bomb that had stopped started again, and then you..."

Hagiwara Kenji smiled helplessly and said: "You guy, don't kill people in your dreams casually!"

But he more or less understood Matsuda Jinpei's feelings, and he was probably the same as him. Recently, Furukawa Kumisa's perseverance in the explosion-proof suit reminded him of the magic sound that filled his ears, and he didn't let it go even in his dreams - didn't he do it too?

Such a strange dream?

He sighed: "I understand, don't worry, I will remember it."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone without any explanation - he really didn't want to hear the words "explosion-proof suit" anymore.

But it was a pity that things didn't work out as he wished. Just when he had some breakfast and was about to catch up on some sleep, he received a dispatch order from the Metropolitan Police Department.

There are bomb criminals who installed bombs in a high-end apartment in the city, and used this to blackmail the Metropolitan Police Department into negotiating to meet their conditions.

At present, the Metropolitan Police Department has sent negotiators to take action, but the explosives team must also go to the scene immediately and be on standby.

When receiving the order, Hagiwara Kenji untimely wanted to call and scold Matsuda Jinpei.

——When did you also have the attribute of crow’s mouth?

*

Matsuda Jinpei felt that he might be going crazy.

Otherwise, why would you have such a real nightmare? The protagonist of the nightmare is still your best friend?

——It can’t be that he listened to Hagiwara Kenji’s narration about Furukawa Kumisa’s nonsense and only started to have related nightmares now, right?

Moreover, that nightmare was so real that he could even remember the time and place of the incident in the dream, and he could almost feel his eye-splitting emotions when he looked up and saw the tall building exploding in front of him.

The moment he woke up, he subconsciously called his friend, and then realized why his reminder sounded so familiar.

"Don't forget to wear explosion-proof clothing tomorrow."

Due to the sudden nightmare, my mind, which was not very clear, could not remember the owner of the words - who was it?

This hazy and unreal feeling lasted until he finished breakfast and received a call for a police mission. Only then did Matsuda Jinpei wake up completely.

——Or even more like a dream.

Which side is wakefulness? Which side is reality?

*

The case of the bomber seemed to be going smoothly. After the police paid the ransom demanded by the prisoner as required, the homemade bomb actually stopped.

The residents in the building have also been evacuated in an orderly manner, and now they only have to start defusing bombs.

Hagiwara Kenji was suffocated in the airtight explosion-proof suit. He felt like a bun in a steamer, rolling on the steaming stove. It should be cooked in two minutes.

He sighed in the suffocating heat - he always felt a little regretful about wearing such an explosion-proof suit. It would be too difficult to stay in such an environment for such a delicate and demanding task as bomb disposal.

In fact, according to his own habits, when faced with such a simple homemade bomb that can be prepared in three minutes, he will not wear a full set of explosion-proof clothing. He prefers to go into battle lightly.

But he couldn't stand the demonic voice that Furukawa Kumisa had been filling his ears with recently, as well as the phone call from Jinpei Matsuda this morning.

...If he knew that he was not wearing explosion-proof clothing this time, Hagiwara Kenji had no doubt that these two people would talk about him for the rest of his life.

When I think about being brainwashed by "Did you wear explosion-proof clothing today" for the rest of my life, the sweltering heat at this moment is no longer so unbearable.

Wearing a complete set of explosion-proof clothing, he moved his heavy body with difficulty, approached the bomb, and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard a slight commotion behind him.

"Hasn't everyone been evacuated...Officer Matsuda? Why did you get up here?" The voice of the young police officer behind him was a little unreal because it was muffled by the explosion-proof suit.

Hagiwara Kenji turned around and saw a heavily armed member of the Explosives Team walking towards here.
To be continued...