Zhufu Jingguang waited until Amuro Toru returned to the safe house before starting to pack his things. Tomorrow and the next two days would be his day off, and he also wanted to avoid Zhuxingda for the time being.

When Amuro came into the living room, Angstra was sitting on the sofa drinking milk, and Qian Duoduo was lying on the side.

The two undercover police officers looked at each other behind him, and Toru Amuro spoke first: "Be careful on the way back. You have a good rest these two days, I am here."

This sentence sounded like an ordinary farewell at first, and it didn't matter if it was heard by others, but Zhufu Jingguang understood what Toru Amuro really meant: Don't worry about Morohoshi, this Gin No. 2 will be looked after by him.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled.

However, even with Tohru Amuro's comfort, he still had insomnia the night he returned.

Compared with other undercover seniors who have been dormant for five or six years, or even more than ten years, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has only been in the organization for half a year, is obviously inexperienced. In addition, this is the first time that his relatives have been met by someone from the organization since he was undercover, even if

With Fa Xiao at his side to help, he was still under great psychological pressure.

Too many things happened today. Gai Shouichi's death, his brother may have been noticed by Morohoshi, and the scars on Angstra's body... Speaking of Gai Shouichi, he has not yet told who the murderer is.

The Metropolitan Police didn't even tell Tohru Amuro.

It wasn't that he didn't say anything on purpose, but that he didn't know how to speak to Fa Xiao.

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought wildly until early in the morning, and finally fell asleep due to mental exhaustion, but he had another lucid dream.

In his dream, he saw Angstra.

Angstra in the dream was two or three years older than in reality, and still looked as sickly as ever.

He was wearing a one-piece hospital gown with a strange armband hanging on his arm. He did not open his eyes, leaning his head on a strange seat with no expression on his face, like a corpse that had been stripped of its soul.

doll.

His body was covered with chains, which locked him tightly to the uncomfortable-looking seat, making him unable to move or break free.

There were ripples on the edge of the chair legs, and the chair was placed in the middle of a strange red water... No, it was not water, but blood.

Countless crows circled above his head, and then flew down to the pool of blood. They prostrated quietly at his feet, showing a humble posture of bowing their heads.

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that he was in a dream, and what happened in the dream could not be taken seriously.

But seeing Angostela lying there unconscious, he couldn't help but want to reach out to him and save him from the crows... However, the moment he reached out to him,

He woke up.

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang lay on the bed blankly, picked up his phone and looked at the time, it was only six in the morning.

He had only slept for two or three hours, but he didn't feel tired at all. That strange and terrifying dream, which seemed to foreshadow something, made him completely sleepless.

A certain amount of psychology is taught in the police academy curriculum, and Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that the kind of dream he had was called lucid dreaming.

A psychologist explains lucid dreams as "the reappearance of strong subconscious thoughts." When the brain has an obsession with certain things, the dream will change from a chaotic state of consciousness to a semi-conscious state.

...So he is obsessed with Angstra?

Zhufu Jingguang sat up and was silent for a moment. He wanted to send an email to Amuro Tohru to ask about Angstra's situation, but he thought about it and put it down.

It was just a dream, and there was no need for him to bother Fa Xiao with a false nightmare.

Dreams will never come true.

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9 a.m., Miwa Town safe house.

Toru Amuro, who got up early, went to the kitchen area to make coffee and put it on the table in front of the sofa. At the same time, he carefully looked at the two visitors sitting on the sofa.

One is Ireland, which he has seen several times, and the other is...

"Thank you." The man whose organization codename was Spiatus thanked him with a polite but distant smile.

Thick black hair, bright red eyes, sickly pale skin... When he first saw this man, Toru Amuro almost thought he was a large Angstra standing there.

Obviously they only have the same hair color and eye color, and their facial features are not similar at all, but Toru Amuro, who has excellent observation skills, almost made a mistake.

"Sorry to trouble you." Ireland thanked him equally politely.

Toru Amuro put the sugar cube box on the table so that they could take it at any time: "Do you need me to call Angstra to wake up?"

"There's no rush." ​​Spiatus calmly added four cubes of sugar to the coffee and stirred it with a spoon. "It's almost time for him to wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Toru Amuro heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the second floor.

"..." Did the little boss jump from the bed to the floor again? What was the reason this time?

Toru Amuro looked at the two code members, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that Spiatus had already stood up: "I'll go up and see him, and you go prepare breakfast for him."

His voice was calm, and even when he was giving orders, he didn't have the arrogance of code members bossing around lower-level members. This was very similar to Angstra.

————

"…………"

Jing Baiye had never looked at the ceiling of the bedroom in this way. Most of the people were lying on the floor, with one leg hanging on the bed, and the quilt was kicked to nowhere.

——He fell off the bed and woke up halfway through his sleep.

[Are you having a nightmare?] The system cannot peek into his mind or dreams. It is curious about what happened to its host.

[…I don’t know what to say.] Jing Baiye lay there as he was, [If it’s a nightmare, it’s too real.]

He had just had a lucid dream.

In his dream, he saw himself standing on the top floor of the Twin Towers skyscraper in Nishitama City with his boss.

He was standing still, and the boss was standing on the edge of the roof without any protection. He opened and closed his mouth and said something to him, then showed a calm smile and fell back.

The Twin Towers skyscraper is very high, and he fell for a long, long time. It was so long that he didn't hear any heavy objects falling to the ground, and he woke up with a start.

...Then he realized that he had fallen off the bed.

After realizing the whole process of the dream, Jing Baiye's first reaction was to never tell Gin that if he knew that he had dreamed that the boss committed suicide, he would definitely come over and give him a few shots.

Jing Baiye got up from the ground, raised his head, and his eyes widened——

I saw the other protagonist in the dream standing at the door, giving him a shushing gesture. Seeing that he didn't call out that title, I put down my hand: "Have you forgotten the email I sent you yesterday?"

"Sorry, Spiatus."

Jing Baiye apologized softly, but did not dare to look at the boss... Spiatus.

"Go down and have breakfast. After that, Ireland and I will take you to Shiloh's House."

Spiatus did not ask him the reason for falling, which made Jing Baiye, who was extremely guilty, relieved.

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