The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

Pa!

Fu Guang slapped Dian Ci on the back of his head again and said coldly: "From today on, you should leave your girlfriend Lei Sai alone and coax Pava as soon as possible."

"If you can't coax her, I will separate you from Lei Sai. Do you believe it?!"

Looking at Fu Guang's warning eyes, Dian Ci swallowed back the words that Pava was pretending to be sick, and agreed with a very reluctant expression.

Fu Guang looked at his dying expression and still couldn't bear to correct his mentality.

"Clean your mind, kid. I want you to take care of Pava as if she were your own sister."

"As a brother, can you bear to watch your sister live in the shadow of the devil?"

"Sister?!" Denci, who had a gloomy face, suddenly looked up, looked at Fuguang with bright eyes and exclaimed:

"Why didn't I think of using this excuse to fool Leisa? Boss, you are worthy of being my boss. You really have a lot of bad ideas."

Fuguang frowned. He always felt that Denci's compliments were like scolding.

After Denci calmed down, Fuguang asked, "Have you seen where Xiaohong went?"

Hearing Fuguang's question, Denci scratched his head and replied, "It seems that I haven't seen her for many days, but Bim, who went out to buy food, said that he saw her in Shibuya, and it seemed that she was handing out flyers?"

Fuguang's eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes flashed with a few traces of worry. He thought helplessly in his heart: "She went out to do part-time work again."

However, as the captain, the first thing he should do after returning is to take care of each team member. Fuguang turned and walked out, and said with his back to Denci:

"Ask Laise to cook the portions for Xiaohong and me, and I will bring her back for dinner later."

"Got it!" Denci agreed quickly.

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A stream of light flashed across the sky, and Fuguang, wearing a black knitted hat and oversized sunglasses, walked out of an empty alley and walked towards Shibuya Pedestrian Street.

Even in the densely packed crossroads like a honeycomb, the six eyes of Fu Guang still found Xiao Hong without any pressure.

The petite figure stood firmly in the surging crowd.

Xiao Hong held a stack of flyers tightly in her hand, with a look of grievance and anxiety in her eyes.

The crowd kept coming like a tide, pushing her left and right.

She tried to stand firm, one hand protecting the flyer in her arms, and the other hand stretched out, trying to pass it to the passers-by.

Whenever someone accidentally bumped into her, she would stagger a few steps, but quickly stabilized her body.

Her hair was a little messy in the wind, and her cheeks were flushed because of anxiety and fatigue.

Sometimes, she had to tiptoe, holding the flyer high, and shouting loudly: "Please take a look, he is really not a murderer!"

The voice seemed a little weak in the noisy environment, but she did not give up.

In the crowd, her steps were deformed, but she still moved forward with difficulty, not letting go of anyone who might take the flyer.

Occasionally, she would be pushed away by pedestrians indifferently, and the flyers would be scattered all over the ground.

But she quickly squatted down, hurriedly picked up the flyers, and once again devoted herself to this difficult part-time job.

Fu Guang, who saw all these details, had a flash of heartache on his face, and said softly: "Isn't it just a part-time job of handing out flyers? Why are you working so hard?"

Fu Guang sighed and walked against the flow of people towards Dongshan Xiaohong. In the crowd where Xiaohong was knocked to the ground, Fu Guang was like a vanguard who broke through the siege and went to see his beloved teammate.

As he moved forward, the people around him seemed to be swept away by an invisible force.

People only felt that there seemed to be a repulsive force on this young man, and they could not help but avoid to the sides, looking at this young man who rushed forward desperately in surprise.

Xiaohong was still distributing flyers attentively, and suddenly she felt something strange in the crowd in front of her.

She looked up, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, because she saw the Fuguang she had been thinking about.

But then, she realized that her behavior had been discovered, and panic instantly replaced the surprise.

She quickly lowered her head and tried to hide the flyer behind her, trying to cover up what she was doing in a hurry.

Her eyes were dodging, not daring to look directly into Fuguang's eyes, and she was still muttering in a low voice: "Gojo-kun, why did you come out? I... I'm just doing a part-time job."

Fuguang looked at her reaction and felt a little puzzled, and then the six eyes keenly captured and fed back the content on the flyer.

"Five

For the first time, Gojo Fuguang teamed up with civilian hunters to kill zombie demons. "

"Gojo Fuguang was ordered to go to Morino Hotel to kill the Eternal Demon, saving the lives of countless people in the hotel and several public security hunters."

"Gojo Fuguang strongly suppressed the leech demon, making all tap water in Saitama Prefecture no longer have hidden dangers. ”

“Five floating lights…”

Without exception, the information on the flyers was all about the achievements of Fu Guang that had been recorded by the police.

Fu Guang was suddenly stunned. Dongshan Xiaohong was not doing a part-time job. This was clearly to help him get rid of the crime.

These things should have been handed over to the public security headquarters for operation, but Dongshan Xiaohong still stood up in person.

That’s not the case. Xiaohong, an ordinary employee, has no authority to know that the top management will guide the public opinion to get me rid of the crime.

So everything Dongshan Xiaohong is doing now is a wishful and stupid thing to achieve that vague and distant ideal.

If she relies on herself alone, even if she repeats it for more than 12 hours a day for 365 days a year, those flyers will not be able to achieve the goal of the future. It is impossible for Fu Guang, who has killed countless people, to be whitewashed as a good person.

But the girl still did it, braving the howling cold wind, stubbornly and stubbornly handing out meaningless flyers.

No, it is meaningless to others, but to Dongshan Xiaohong, it is the only hope to save Fu Guang.

Even if there is only a little possibility of being cautious, she will do her best to be the gentle captain, the considerate captain, the captain who invited her to eat ice cream, and the captain who saved him from the ruins and hell.

Fu Guang looked at the girl's face carefully again. Her expression was obviously much more haggard, and her body seemed to be much thinner, as if she had not eaten or slept well for three days and three nights and was desperately doing something completely impossible.

"Why are you so stupid! "After Fu Guang blurted out, he felt that he was too ungrateful, so he simply hugged Dongshan Xiaohong into his arms.

He used his arms to push the girl into his body, blocking all the cold and pushing for her.

Fu Guang's chin gently rested on the top of the girl's head, feeling her body becoming cold in the cold wind. The coldness penetrated through the clothes and reached his heart, making his heartache even stronger.

Being hugged in his arms, Dongshan Xiaohong's surprise bloomed in her eyes like fireworks, but soon, the feeling of grievance surged like a tide, her lips trembled, and tears rolled in her eyes.

The moment Fu Guang hugged her into his arms, all her strength collapsed instantly.

These days, she always thought that Fu Guang would not be able to escape the criticism of countless people and would be executed. Now she really feels the familiar temperature and breath in the other's arms. Only then did she feel relieved.

Dongshan Xiaohong's hands tightly grasped Fuguang's clothes, her body trembling slightly, and she finally couldn't help sobbing in his arms.

"Wuwu... I thought you would never come back, I just wanted to help you..." Her voice was filled with tears, and she expressed her feelings intermittently.

Fuguang could feel the girl's body trembling constantly in his arms, and the ups and downs of her sobs were transmitted to her heart through her clothes.

He hugged the girl tighter, trying to warm her with his body temperature, and kept comforting her softly:

"Stupid, I'm very strong, don't be stupid next time..."

"Uh-huh..."

Even if Fuguang lifted the unlimited spell this time, the people passing by made room for the two who had been reunited after a long separation.

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