Chapter 8 My name is Matsuda
Yellow sunlight shines through the window and shines on the hospital bed.
Hinata opened her eyes with reasonable difficulty, her head was still dizzy, and she looked at the ceiling for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing.
There's sleeping pills in that glass of water!
So the question is, has the task been completed?
When thinking about this problem, Hinata opened the light screen and took a look, and found that the good boy's task was in the completed list.
Once completed, three hundred points will equal thirty days.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the time when the task was completed and pondered.
The system is similar to a ruthless software. Every point expenditure and income is recorded clearly to a certain day, hour, minute and second.
The time for this good boy to complete his task is at midnight.
But Hinata reasonably remembered that it was still very early when she changed her clothes, and then she just sat on the tatami for a while.
Even though it felt like a year at that time, it didn't last more than half an hour, right?
What happens in the middle will make the task complete.
besides……
Hinata endured her headache and struggled to recall. From her memory, she recalled the sound of breaking glass, the sound of the door being kicked, and the man with curly hair and sunglasses.
Although there are only a few clues, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like someone acted bravely. So what did Mrs. Hinata do?
He looked around again and found that this was a typical ward. The overall decoration style was a large area of white with a little blue.
The curtains were the soft light blue color of the sky. They were half-opened to cover part of the glass window, and the sunlight squeezed in through the unblocked part.
There is actually a vase on the bedside table with a bunch of flowers in it. I don't know what flowers they are.
The bottle was hung on a shelf high above the bed, and the needle was in Hinata's reasonable left arm. It was an indwelling needle.
How long had he been unconscious?
Hinata opened the light screen again, took a look at the remaining days to survive, and then calculated it, and found that he had actually been in a coma for more than a day, and had lost almost two days of survival out of thin air!
Suddenly there was a sound of brisk footsteps outside the door. He quickly walked to the door and stopped, and then someone pushed the door open and came in.
The man who came in looked familiar. He had curly black hair and black sunglasses on his face. He only wore suit pants and a suit jacket, but no suit jacket.
It was the person who forcibly opened Hinata's eyes, and he blinked.
The other party didn't seem to expect that he was actually awake. He was about to close the door with his backhand, but then his movement of walking over quickly stalled.
…
"My name is Matsuda, Matsuda Jinpei." Curly pulled up a chair, sat in front of the hospital bed, and then introduced himself like this. After he finished speaking, he got stuck.
The chair was placed against the end of the bed, and only the back of the chair was exposed, so Hinata didn't notice it before. After the other party pulled it out, she discovered that there was another chair there.
Matsuda Jinpei's suit jacket is on the chair. It looks like he has not just arrived, but has been in the ward for a while and just went out to get a lunch.
After sitting and pondering for a while, Matsuda Jinpei introduced himself further, "My friends and I both work in the Metropolitan Police Department. When we passed by your house the day before yesterday, we noticed something was wrong... Do you know what happened?"
There was no emotion such as hostility or rejection, and the tone was gentle and a little embarrassed.
Because of her sunglasses, Hinata couldn't see the other person's eyes, so she could only analyze the other person's slightly pursed lips and awkward tone of voice.
This tone was a bit familiar, similar to the police officer who hurriedly wrapped two layers of blankets around Hinata's body not long ago and brought a glass of warm water.
But the police officer used the same tone as she treated the victim, and now...
Hinata put her eyes on Matsuda Jinpei's exposed chin. While trying to observe the other person's emotions, she said tentatively: "Sorry, I'm not sure."
Matsuda Jinpei moved his legs, seemingly wanting to change his posture, but he held back. It was almost visible to the naked eye that he was even more embarrassed.
There seemed to be a few words printed on the black curly hair: Thinking.
There is also a loading circle that keeps spinning.
After thinking hard, Matsuda Jinpei organized his words, considered his tone, and went straight to the point: "Is the lady with you your mother? Or is it some other relationship."
"She burned charcoal to kill the shark. When my friend and I passed by there, we noticed that the windows were foggy, so we broke in."
In fact, I called a few times outside the door, but after calling tentatively, there was no response.
"We found the lady and you at the scene... I'm sorry, when we arrived, you were the only one who was still conscious. The lady had already lost consciousness and could not wait for the ambulance to arrive."
The speaking speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and he paused at the end before continuing.
Even if the other person is wearing sunglasses, as long as he is standing here, he can easily tell that the other person is observing his expression and face.
Hinata did not react properly. After receiving all the information, she faced Mrs. Hinata's previous weird behaviors one by one.
For example, I obviously go to bed at 11 o'clock every night, but I keep waiting for him to come back, and then dress up as if I'm getting married.
For another example, even if the police did not explain the specific details, but he was involved in the case, Mrs. Hinata would be annoyed or concerned no matter what, and she could not just ignore him indifferently.
This goes against her 'mother' persona... even though she would usually put her children in a cupboard or something.
And most importantly, when she first opened the door and walked in, Hinata reasonably felt that the air in the room was a little weird. It wasn't a strange smell, but it was different from the normal air outside.
After all the correspondence, Hinata still didn't quite understand why Mrs. Hinata suddenly made such a move.
In memory, nothing happened to excite her recently?
He recovered from his complicated thoughts, nodded slowly to Matsuda Jinpei, and said calmly: "...Oh, thank you, Mr. Matsuda."
Not pretending to be calm, but really calm.
Hinata is not sure what the existence of Mrs. Hinata means to the original owner.
He only has memories and no inherited feelings, but to himself, he is indeed just a familiar stranger.
He didn't run away immediately after looking through his memories and understanding his current situation. Instead, he prepared medicine and the like in advance, just because he was currently a minor.
In addition, Mr. Hinata is related to the mysterious black organization. Even if he runs away, he can be found easily with the energy of the black organization.
Unless he really plans to stay in the mountains and forests...
Too much trouble.
Now that Mrs. Hinata has passed away, it is actually a benefit to him, so that there will be no time bomb around him.
Not everyone likes to be pushed into a closet without warning and locked up for a few hours, or for a day or two.
Chapter completed!