Chapter 131 This is a secret message that I want to convey to myself
As early as when he started to remember, he often couldn't see his father. And the time he couldn't see became more and more as he got older. When he was young, he couldn't help complaining to his mother about his father's lack of care for the family.
——"Xiaoyou, you can't blame dad, because he is a hero, and heroes are always very busy."
It was also from that time that Fujiwara Yu began to understand his father and silently supported his father's work from the bottom of his heart. He also felt that when he grew up, he would also become a peran who saves the world, catch up with his father's pace and become a useful person to society.
Knowing that his father was good at kendo, the young Yu Fujiwara pestered his mother to take him to a dojo near his home, where he eventually began to learn Iaido.
——"Xiaoyou, you must learn to perfectly control your muscles and limbs before you can achieve perfect accuracy. And what is even more powerful is the control of your mind, that is, the control of your consciousness... Try to calm down and let go.
Eliminate all distracting thoughts and you can hit the target."
I still vaguely remember my mother’s appearance when she was coaching him in archery, and I also understand why my father was attracted by her mother’s focus on archery. The hair flying in the air the moment the bow was returned was really beautiful.
——"Xiaoyou, a man can't cry easily, he must be strong."
The tears in his eyes rolled back and forth, but did not fall for a long time.
Fujiwara Yu forcibly raised his head, clenching his molars and trying to control his emotions, but the tears still couldn't be restrained and fell down after a blink of an eye. He quickly raised his hand to wipe away the falling tears, as if as long as he wiped them fast enough, it would not count.
cried.
The majesty that gradually fades away in my mind is my father's back.
This time he really couldn't catch up, but that didn't mean he had to stop moving forward.
Standing aside, Yinsen Hondo wanted to say something to comfort Fujiwara Yu, but when he raised his eyes again, he was met with a pair of firm eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and secretly sighed in his heart.
:As expected of Kazuya's son.
Fujiwara Yu looked at Yinsen Hondo with red eyes, and his voice was still mixed with a nasal sound that would not fade away in the future:
"Sir, can you tell me... what is my father's job? Undercover police?"
"Your father is an excellent CA agent." Yin Sen Hondo didn't expect Fujiwara Yu to have a rough guess. He continued in a regretful tone: "As far as I know, he received intelligence eighteen years ago.
An undercover mission arranged by the bureau, and this time he suffered an unexpected sacrifice during the undercover process."
"That's it, I understand."
It turns out that my father is not an undercover police officer, but a CA agent?
Then my identity is quite embarrassing. You know that my father must have used a false identity to the outside world. If he is investigated and found out, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue wearing this police uniform.
How could the Metropolitan Police Department allow the son of a CA agent to become a police officer? If the Police Department investigates him, he will definitely be interrogated for several days and nights.
"Fujiwara, there are things in this folder that your father gave you. Take a look."
"good."
The kraft paper file bag showed no signs of being opened, and the sealing strip was also intact. This shows that after his father handed the file bag to Yin Sen Hontang for safekeeping, he did not secretly use it out of curiosity or other small thoughts.
Opening it and looking at the contents, it seemed that the man in front of him was trustworthy, and he knew his father's real name.
Fujiwara Yu carefully opened the unsealed eucalyptus bag. There were not many things in the bag. There was only a letter and a beautifully crafted silver pocket watch that was worth a lot just by looking at its appearance. He did not open the letter in a hurry, but opened the pocket watch carefully.
Check.
The time scale of the pocket watch is arranged according to Roman numerals, which is exactly the same as the time displayed on the mobile phone. This shows that the pocket watch is not damaged and the time is correct.
The red hands of the pocket watch don't have any special shape, but there are completely irregular Chinese characters engraved on the whole body of the pocket watch.
Two consecutive characters for "金" are followed by a character for "火", and there is a very small dot in the middle, and then there is a small interval followed by a single character for "火".
What does this mean? Does Jin Yao Ri or Huo Yao Ri mean?
Fujiwara Yu felt confused while trying to figure it out, but what he was sure of was that this string of unknown things must be a message that his father wanted to convey to him, but at this stage he did not have the ability or time to decipher it.
He calmly put the pocket watch into his pocket, and at the same time took out the letter paper from the envelope. It was written in black and white. This was also the last letter written by his father to himself.
Claire, when you receive this letter, I think I have passed away. To be honest, I hope you never receive it, because only in this way can I have the opportunity to be by your side.]
Krell, my father actually called himself an English name that he would never use on a daily basis. Could it be that he was worried that this letter would be seen by others? Does that mean that... my father's death may not be that simple?
Is there any hidden secret in it?
In fact, I have always known that you were blaming me, complaining that my over-protection prevented you from spending a happy childhood with a normal child. Here, daddy wants to apologize to you. I'm sorry, Krel, for making you feel
I’m lonely, I’m not a good father.】
It is indeed his father's handwriting, and only his father can know how he spent his past life.
Fujiwara Yu thought about every bit of the past, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel sore. He had indeed complained about his father. Did it turn out that his father had always felt it? His incomprehension and ignorance when he was young must have made his father blame himself.
Krell, I think you already know my profession when you receive this letter, right? I don’t ask you to be the same as me, but I hope you know which side to stand on.]
Sure enough, his father was hinting that his death was not that simple. It seemed that if he wanted to solve the mystery, he would have to find a way to get inside the ca.
It's almost time to say goodbye. Go do what you want to do... You have to remember that your mother and I will always be the people who love you most in the world. When you miss us, just look up at the sky.
Come on, we will transform into all things to accompany you.】
My father had a secret code to convey to him, and it wasn't a very difficult one.
He was called "Krell" many times before. It can be understood that his father was repeatedly reminding himself not to say the name "Fujiwara Yu". But in the last paragraph, he suddenly used "you" to address him. Could it be that his father mentioned it when he was a child?
That simple password?
The corresponding password box should be right above...?
The room directly above the living room is my father's bedroom.
Fujiwara Yu put the letter back into the envelope with a calm expression. He raised his eyes and looked at Yinsen Hondo, the only person in front of him who knew his real name, and his tone gradually softened:
"Mr. Sir, you have nothing to say. Do you want to tell me?"
Yinsen Hondo pursed his lips hard, patted Fujiwara's shoulders solemnly twice, and frowned:
"Fujiwara, I hope you can put these things down and live a good life. You are very smart, so you should understand what I mean."