Conan's Helping People

Chapter 191 Time-Limited Rescue: Akira Matsuda Part [-]

Chapter 191 Time-Limited Rescue: Matsuda Part II

After arriving at Hyuga's house, Matsuda Jinpei broke in without hesitation and rushed directly to the living room.

After opening the door, he saw two people lying on the floor in the living room.

One was dressed in a white kimono, well-dressed, with red lips that looked like coughed up blood, and a beautiful face.

The other one is Hyuga Ryo in a black kimono, as if he was sleeping, a hand was held by the woman, his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

However, the visibility in the living room was a bit off. It was almost the same as when he arrived the first time, with the feeling of smoky eyes.

Without thinking too much, Matsuda Jinpei rushed over immediately, "Kohinata!"

He patted the minor's face, but the other party didn't respond, opened the minor's eyelids to confirm, and then confirmed the other party's breathing and heartbeat in surprise.

The other party's heartbeat was very weak, but it really existed, beating next to Matsuda Jinpei's ear one after another, it really existed, not a hallucination, nor an illusion.

After repeated confirmation several times, Matsuda Jinpei managed to restrain his emotions, and went to test Mrs. Hinata's breathing next to him, and then froze his movements.

Mrs. Hyuga is not breathing anymore.

...Why is this happening?

It was obviously at least 10 minutes earlier than before. According to Hinata's critical condition at the time, if it was a few minutes later, it would never be rescued. Mrs. Hinata was a few minutes late.

Their inhalation status is about the same, it should be...

Hagiwara Kenji threw the charcoal basin out and returned again, interrupting his contemplation, "Let's go."

He subconsciously gave up thinking, carried Hinata Ryo on his back, turned around and ran out of the living room.

Kenji Hagiwara, who was ready to carry Hinata on his back, could only turn around, carried Mrs. Hinata on his back, and ran out of the living room.

Right now Hinata is still 16 years old and very light in weight.

Almost at the moment when Hyuga Ryo was recited, Matsuda Jinpei regretted it.

Not long ago, it may have been an hour or two hours ago, anyway, Matsuda Jinpei has forgotten how long it has been, and he has not remembered it at all. Lost breath.

Thus, even this common gesture has become somewhat unfortunate and wanted to be avoided.

But that was just a momentary irrational impulse, and soon, Matsuda Jinpei quickly overcame it.

Because, in this carrying posture, if the person being carried is unconscious, his head will hang on his shoulders, and his breath will hit his neck.

Due to carbon monoxide poisoning, the other person's body is very hot, his face is very red, his heartbeat is fast, and his breathing is extremely difficult, very short and shallow, and most of the time he cannot finish his breath, so he can only rely on instinct to perform rapid breathing shallow breathing.

The neck is a very sharp existence.

It is very close to the human heart, and it is a fatal weakness in itself, and it is well protected at ordinary times. It is a place that can represent life, and breathing and heartbeat can represent the existence of life.

The feeling of beings that represent each other's living beings touching each other made it difficult for Matsuda Jinpei to calm down.

Every time you run fast, the person on your back will bump, and the hair, breath or body will become more obvious.

The presence of breathing is strong, as is the fact that 'Hinata is reasonably alive'.

However, Mrs. Hinata...

Matsuda Jinpei's cheerful footsteps slowed down, and when he reached a safe place, he put Hinata down neatly, first tore off the belt, and then loosened the opponent's neckline, so that the opponent could breathe more freely.

After finishing it, he patted Hinata's reasonable cheek again, "Is it better, little Hinata?"

The shortness of breath continued, and Hyuga Reasonable's chest was still heaving violently, as if he couldn't breathe at all. What's more dangerous was that the blood vessels on the opponent's arms and neck were particularly obvious.

The minor's arms and body also convulsed from time to time, and the blue blood vessels were like tattoo stickers printed on his body, as if they would split at any time.

Matsuda Jinpei rolled up the opponent's kimono sleeves as much as possible, checked the blood vessels on the arm, and confirmed that they were still intact.

He patted the minor's cheek again, "Little Hinata? How are you feeling? The ambulance will be here soon!"

This time, the other party reacted, the eyes opened slowly, and then closed again quickly. In a new round of convulsions, the eyes barely opened again.

Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand and waved it over the opponent's eyes, watching helplessly as the opponent finally focused his sight.

The minor stared at the hand, and Matsuda Jinpei immediately leaned over with a surprise smile that filled the entire field of vision, then slowly turned his head, looked around reluctantly, and finally looked at Matsuda Jinpei again.

During this process, due to his weakness, his movements were slow and obvious.

The shortness of breath and convulsions did not subside, but became more obvious.

Matsuda Jinpei stared nervously at the minor.

It's strange that when a minor loses consciousness, he can sprint confidently, carry the opponent on his back confidently, and even more confidently surprise and sad.

The surprise is because he was rescued this time, and the sadness is because the other party just died not long ago.

However, after the minor gained some clear consciousness, he couldn't say anything, as if he had directly lost his language function, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to say.

He was too anxious just now, he seemed to have inhaled a high concentration of carbon monoxide, so he became dizzy, and after a while, after the minor had finished looking around, he spoke again: "...Help, the ambulance... will be here soon .”

This is a barely organized speech.

Rational Hinata: "."

Matsuda Jinhei saw that the other party closed his eyes repeatedly, his chest was still being bullied violently, his breathing was very short, and the unhealthy flush on his face, which represented poisoning, increased instead.

Subconsciously, he opened the collar a little more, allowing the other party to breathe more relaxedly.

Then, he heard the other party breathing heavily while intermittently saying: "...you, who are you?"

Matsuda was stunned.

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"So, you have been to high school before and met Hyuga-san?" Hagiwara Kenji concluded with a smile, exuding an air of 'Can you make up a better reason, only fools will believe it'.

Matsuda looked at the nose with ears and the heart with the nose, and slowly confirmed, "Yes."

Feeling guilty, he heard Hinata's voice apologizing reasonably, "Sorry, I forgot, Officer Matsuda."

... really believe it?No no no, good faith... no.

In view of the previous six years of getting along with each other, and until the end, being deceived by the other party and not discovering the other party's true thoughts, Matsuda Jinpei took a serious look at Hyuga Ryo.

The minor was sitting on the hospital bed, his face was very pale, his expression was very calm, and he spoke calmly.

This does not mean to believe, it means to be indifferent.

Matsuda Jinpei gave a plausible reason, and he accepted it directly. Even if Matsuda Jinpei didn't give a reason, he would not explore 'how could a strange police officer know him', because he didn't care.

Almost the moment he realized this, Matsuda Jinpei immediately became alert.

It doesn't matter, in another six years, Ryo Hinata will choose to commit suicide because she doesn't care.

He immediately changed his tone, "Actually not."

"I always feel that I have known Little Hinata a long time ago, so I am very familiar with it."

"Kohinata, yes." Hagiwara Kenji nodded for confirmation.

Tips for getting along reasonably with Hinata:

One, as long as the bottom line is not touched, they are enthusiastic and reasonable, even if they resist getting along, they will continue to get along.

Two, as long as you pray pitifully and make a weak "woof" sound randomly, then after Hinata reasonably doubts your IQ and race, the other party will agree to the request.

Three, walk your dog often.

Walking the dog often is, at least once a month, ask Hinata to come out reasonably to confirm the other party's mental state.

Jinpei Matsuda studied psychology by himself, worked hard, and walked his dog seriously.

This "as long as I don't protest with death, then my rest time is absolutely sufficient" lasted for three months, and the first thing that Hinata couldn't stand was Ryo.

Before sunrise, when they climbed to the top of the mountain panting together, Hinata rationally sat by the tent that had just been set up, and suddenly asked, "Officer Matsuda, do you think it's enough?"

Matsuda Jinpei was adjusting the video recorder, when he heard this, he subconsciously raised the video recorder to the side, "What?"

He was still looking at the video recorder, which focused on Hinata Ryo's profile.

The other party also turned his head, those green eyes were like calm lake water, "Do you think that's enough? It's been three months."

……what?
"Good morning and lunch every day, eat seriously and check in, and come to play with me on weekends, help me find a school hard, and take me to the office to deal with the case together." The other party blinked, "I am sleeping seriously, Eat seriously, live seriously.”

"It's been going on for three months, don't you think it's not enough?"

Listening, Matsuda Jinpei was stunned, the camera in his hand gradually slid down, and he looked at Hinata with a human vision.

The other party said softly: "Wake up, Officer Matsuda."

"Don't be immersed in dreams anymore. In real life, there are still a lot of work to be busy, and there are a lot of people to care about, isn't it?"

"You..." Matsuda Jinping only uttered one word.

"It's a human instinct to desperately grab the hand of a dead person, and to save an acquaintance who died in front of your eyes, and it's even the instinct of a police officer." The other party continued, "I have sincerely realized my Wrong."

"Wake up and go to a normal life, Officer Matsuda."

Is this a dream?
Since Hinata died reasonably, is it a dream he made up?

Once you wake up, can you go back to your normal life?
So, what is normal life?

"If you wake up, you're already dead, right?" Matsuda Jinping said, "No, this dream lasted so long, maybe I'm in a coma, and your funeral is over...you don't need to attend."

"You don't need anyone to attend your funeral, everyone is just passing through to you."

"No," the minor raised his right hand and rigorously raised four fingers, "I swear, I will never, never be depressed. My mind is healthy, really healthy."

"I won't die in front of the police again, I won't let the police confirm my death, and I won't try to work on it anymore."

…If the police will not confirm the death, doesn’t that still mean death!

Matsuda Jinpei was speechless.

He was silent, silent, and silent.

"However, I feel pain when I am injured," he finally said, "Is this really a dream? Because you died, so I made up a dream?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, but still retorted, "Of course not."

The four fingers stood up again, and the other party continued: "When you open your eyes, you will find that I am not dead, you just had a chain dream."

"I died at seven o'clock in the evening on the 13th, right? When you opened your eyes, the time was definitely before my death."

While speaking, the other party's eyes actively looked over, seeking attention.

……fraud.

"If it's not at that time, you can do it again." As if sensing that he didn't believe it at all, the other party said, "As long as it doesn't last too long, three months is really, really too long..."

Who should be the wronged person...

"As long as I wake up, are you still alive?" Matsuda Jinping sighed and made sure, "If you can't do it once, just come a second time?"

fraud.

He asked: "The you now, is it my fantasy, or the real you?"

The opponent shifted his gaze.

I get it, it's true Hinata's rationale.

Then, the other party committed suicide and did not leave... Is it because he was trapped in the so-called dream?

……

Matsuda Jinpei sighed again, feeling a great sense of powerlessness. He turned his head, looked towards the horizon, and suddenly said, "The sun has risen."

The red sun jumped out, like distorted blood, or lively vitality.

For his own selfishness, keep the person who is so serious and trying to leave... He tried his best to restrain his unwillingness and instinct as a police officer.

The other party did not speak, but also looked at the sun.

The sun that had just risen was too bright, it didn't look like real blood. The real blood color was a bit dimmer, but the degree of dazzling was similar.

"Then," Matsuda stared at the sun without blinking, "I'm going to wake up."

"Is it exhausting to be trapped here? I'm sorry for doing such... for my own selfishness."

Out of the corner of his eye, the figure of the other party swayed, as if he wanted to say something.

The sun in front of me became more and more glaring, until the scene in front of me became blurred, and noises came from my ears, like gemstones colliding with each other, layers of rich blood were superimposed together, turning into the black of a dream.

Then, there was the constant ringing of the phone.

Matsuda Jinpei opened his eyes in a daze, and took the phone slowly. He saw the time at the top of the screen: three o'clock in the afternoon.

 The first half of the writing was so fun!
  Reasonable diary: Don't mess with the passing police officers, they will live.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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