"Wow, wow!"

The horn of the fire truck roared through the quiet night in Edogawa District. Three fire trucks were traveling on the street at the same time. Fortunately, the traffic environment was very smooth at night and there was no unlucky thing that was blocked halfway.

The fire generated by the burning of the house can be clearly seen in the entire Kasai Town.

The shaking fire light made a crackling sound.

Although the black and gray smoke produced by burning cannot be seen at night, the choking smoke is not affected by the night color and spreads around it.

"Put the fire!"

The water column rushed to the fire-burning house, and several firefighters quickly divided the work and cooperated. Some knocked on doors and asked for help, while others were ready to rush into the house to carry out rescue.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

House after family, residents who were sleeping soundly were awakened from their sleep, wearing messy pajamas or simply wrapped in quilts and rushed out.

"There are elderly people and high school students living in the fire."

"Quickly extinguish the flames in the courtyard!" Firefighters became more anxious when they heard the news. An elderly man in the house made it more difficult to rescue, and the probability of being rescued was very small.

"Someone rushed out of the first floor..."

A thin figure wrapped in a quilt rushed out from the main entrance of the courtyard, straight through the blazing fire, holding something in his arms.

……………………

Mido Hayato was woken up by a phone ringtone.

"It's midnight, who's calling?"

His thoughts were still a little confused, and even a candidate for the gods needed sleep to replenish his energy.

A missed call jumped out of the phone screen, and two messages were sent from the line.

All were sent from the island-lost love.

【Mito classmate.】

【are u there?】

Two messages are in front and missed calls are in back, and the two are separated by five minutes.

And when I looked at the caller ID, it was already a call three minutes ago that I missed the call.

"Oh no, I shouldn't have stayed in bed!"

Mido Hayato patted his head and quickly called Mishima Lian back.

He quickly wore clothes, but after three calls, the other party showed that he could not get through.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

This must be something wrong!

Mishima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima could see things that ordinary people could not see, and maybe they had met ghosts, but Mishima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima had confirmed on the line a few hours ago that Mishima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima Yoshima could not be very likely to have ghosts at home.

That's probably not related to ghosts?

That is a thief who entered the family?!

Mido Hayato was sweating all over his forehead, and he ran to the warehouse with his slippers.

"Hao!"

Kicking away the leg of the bicycle, Mizuto Hayato pedaled the bicycle and rushed straight down the mountain road!

"It's all this time, I don't know if I can get a taxi on the way."

If you are in China, even if you can use taxi software to respond in the second half of the night, Japan is too behind in this regard.

On the one hand, it is for safety reasons, on the other hand, Japan has always been at a back-end level in the Internet-related industries. On the other hand, even online car-hailing is too expensive. Not only is it expensive to take a taxi, but online car-hailing is the same. The customer base is small and it is difficult to attract capital attention.

"Call back quickly."

Mido Hayato gritted his teeth, supported the handlebars with both hands, and pedaled the bicycle with both legs.

Why is it possible to draw out today's translation konjac instead of other speed skills, or to draw out any skills to Pierce Lin Bei Le.

"Dang...dangdang!"

Falling the chain.

Mido Hayato made a miracle with great force, and the bicycle chain fell off a few times.

"How can I repair it!"

He threw the old bicycle to the side of the road, but Mizuto Hayato's eyes lit up.

"Taxi! Taxi!"

A taxi came towards him and stopped in front of Mito Hayato.

When he opened the car door, Mito Hayato said anxiously: "Edogawa District, Kashimachi, 64th three-chome."

Looking at Mido Hayato's anxious look, the driver suppressed his gossiping heart.

Sitting in the taxi, while contacting Mido Hayato, Mizuto wondered whether he had any hidden attributes unknown to the system, otherwise there would be no reason for the things he encountered after traveling through time one after another.

It took less than 40 minutes for a taxi to take thirty or forty kilometers.

The fire has been extinguished, but the burnt smell can still be smelled at the scene. The residents gathered together, chatting with fear, excitement and excitement on their faces.

Without taking care of the five-digit taxi fee that popped up on the meter, Mizuto Hayato looked at the fire trucks gathered around Mishima's house and his heart was already half cold.

A fire broke out?

How is that possible!

"Buzz!"

The cell phone in my pocket vibrated.

[Sorry, I worry you, Mito classmate, I have nothing to do.]

【Where are you?!】

【Kasi General Hospital.】

"Driver! Go to Kasai Central Hospital!" Mizuto Hayato bit his teeth up and down after stopping the taxi that was about to start.

Mizuto Hayato rushed to the hospital. The hospital was deserted at night, and running or strolling in the corridor was heartbreaking.

Lushiro stood at the door of the emergency room, paced in place like a fly locked in a bottle, clenched his hands in front of his chest anxiously.

Her already pale face is now invisible, and cold sweat extends from her forehead to her neck, and her eyes and sockets are trembling like a fight.

"Lost the island!" Mizuto Hayato trotted over, gasping heavily.

After hearing the sound, Lu Dao Lian turned around. Her eyes were red and her lower eyelids swollen.

"Are you okay?" Mizuto Hayato looked down. The brand new bandage wrapped around Mishima's forearm. It should have been burned, but it's fine if the person is fine. "Grandma is in the emergency room?"

Lushiro looked at the emergency room, opened his mouth, closed it again, and nodded.

How likely is the elderly person to survive because of a fire? Mizuto Hayato is not willing to think about this probability issue.

Holding Mishima Love's other arm and shoulder, Hayato Mizuto helped her sit on a bench outside the emergency room.

The slight trembling of Mishima Lian's shoulders came from the palm of her hand, and she was suppressing her emotions.

Mido Hayato sighed softly. Faced with the current situation, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only gently pat the back of Mishima Love with his hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, the fire has passed."

There was only the sound of gently patting the shoulder in the silent corridor.

“…”

"Click."

Tears slid down from Lushi Yan's cheeks, like stones rushing down the cliff, and tears smacked on the floor into eight petals.

"Click and click."

In a hurry, Mizuto Hayato didn't carry toilet paper on his body. He stretched out his hand and clumsily wiped the tears from Mishima Love's cheek.

It was cold, and the touch on the back of her fingers was soft and cold, and she seemed to have even the tears she shed.

But the tears of the island-lost love shed even more fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

She kept nodding forward, not knowing who she was apologizing to.

"If I could stand up and let them go... the fire would not be ignited; if I could run away without hesitation..." Immediately repentantly said what happened. All the mistakes were caused by her. If she hadn't made mistakes step by step, things would have ended to a perfect ending.

"I killed another person, it's all my fault..."

"You are not wrong, it's not your reason. Don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes." Mizuto Hayato still used the last words to enlighten the island-lost love.

"Even Mito classmate, it was because I woke you up in the middle of the night..." She suddenly clamped her ear with her hands.

"when."
To be continued...