I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

But if you want to take leave, it involves the issue of evidence. You have to prove that you have sufficient reasons to take this leave.

For example, submitting medical records to companies and schools after seeing a doctor.

Then the fact that you are ill will be exposed, and even what illness you have may become known to everyone in the company.

It would be embarrassing if people knew that you went to see a male doctor, but it would be completely disastrous if people knew that you went to see a psychologist.

After all, no one would want to associate with someone with mental problems.

The end result is that everything is very troublesome. Even if you really need to see a doctor, you can only do it secretly during the weekend.

So for Kyosuke Fudo, his normal working days from Monday to Friday are almost equivalent to his days off, and only the weekends can be barely called working days.

For example, today his shift is from 9am to 5pm, and he has no patient appointments the whole day. If nothing goes wrong, he will be able to leave work around 4:30pm.

It can be said that his life is quite leisurely now, compared to... when he was in surgery.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling lightly, Kyosuke Fudo stared at the computer screen in front of him with his eyes fixed on it. His body subconsciously tilted, and he moved the hand that was supporting his cheek from his left hand to his right hand, while the pen that had been turning in his right hand was switched to his left hand.

However, the pen in his left hand had just turned less than half a circle when he felt an inexplicable pulling sensation in the tendons in his wrist, causing Kyosuke Fuuto to instinctively stop.

Looking down, under the light, a very thin scar could be vaguely seen on the inside of the left wrist that was supporting the cheek.

It felt like it had been cut by a sharp scalpel.

And as the pen was spinning, his entire left hand began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

Tsk!

Kyosuke Fudo suddenly became irritable. He gritted his teeth and grasped the ballpoint pen with such force that the knuckles of his left hand turned slightly white. The ballpoint pen in his hand made a crisp sound of plastic on the verge of being broken. A sinister expression flashed across his handsome and elegant face.

Only that one thing... about him killing Ninobo out of revenge two years ago! No one must know about it!

There are still two risk factors that must be eliminated, and one of them can be eliminated tonight.

……

The perspective returns to Dorobiga Amusement Park.

Serabelle and Xiaolan basically spent the entire day today in various recreational activities.

We rode the roller coaster in the morning, rode the Ferris wheel after dinner, and visited the Princess Castle and Winnie the Pooh in the afternoon. We also played the ice fog maze and traveled through the Jurassic Park.

By the time we finished playing these, it was almost evening.

As the sun sets and the sky darkens, the colorful lights in the amusement park become brighter and brighter.

The evening breeze blew with a little warmth from spring, and the two of them sat on the bench beside the park road again.

"We had such a great time today!"

Xiaolan sighed with a satisfied look on her face.

As if to express her inner joy, she stood up directly from the chair, raised her hands, turned around on the spot and stretched, and when she put them down, she tilted her head towards the boy who was still sitting on the chair, a slightly regretful smile revealed on her innocent and beautiful face.

"It's just a pity that you played with me for a whole day, Sera-kun, but I still haven't recovered any of my memories."

"No, I said it doesn't matter anymore..."

Serabelle looked away from the guide in her hand and raised her head to the unicorn girl in front of her.

"And it wasn't really a problem because I was having a lot of fun."

"Is this true? I can't tell at all. There's clearly no smile on her face."

"It's just that I'm naturally less expressive."

"Really, what about this?"

Xiaolan suddenly came closer and half-jokingly stretched out her left and right index fingers, tapped the corners of the boy's mouth and pushed them upwards, forcing a mischievous smile.

“…It seems to look even weirder now. Sorry, sorry, I was just joking.”

Seeing that Serabelle had no intention of cooperating with her, the unicorn girl quickly released her hand and waved it, then sat down on the bench again. She turned her head and looked at the game guide in her hand with an unguarded posture as if she was almost leaning over her shoulder.

"We've almost played everything we can today, right?"

"I can't say I've played all of them, but I've played most of the popular must-try attractions. The rest, apart from the haunted house, are basically some attractions with average reviews and popularity."

Serabelle flipped through the front and back of the game guide.

"I checked it out and it said there would be a parade around 7pm. I was planning to go back after watching the parade... huh?"

Before he could finish his words, an inexplicable weight with a soft touch suddenly pressed down on his shoulders.

Serabell paused slightly, and when she turned around, she saw the unicorn girl beside her with her eyes closed and her cheek resting on her shoulder, with a faint, peaceful smile on the corner of her lips.

"Hey... don't fall asleep in a place like this, you'll catch a cold."

Serabelle poked her forehead lightly with her finger.

"And since you're tired, let's go back now. We can wait until next time to watch the parade, okay?"

"Um~ No need."

Xiaolan slowly opened her eyes, smiled and sat up straight again.

"I don't know how to put it. I don't feel tired at all. I just felt relieved when I heard you say that. Then I couldn't help but do it... I'm sorry. Does this bother you?"

"That's not the case." Serabelle asked again and again to confirm, "Are you really not tired?"

"of course it's true!"

As if to prove that she still had enough energy, Xiaolan quickly stood up from the bench, turned around, grabbed the boy's arm and tried to pull him to follow her.

"Let's go, there's still some time until seven o'clock, we should be able to play one more project."

"...Well, let's go."

Chapter 544 I will protect you

It's called a celebration parade, and just from the name it sounds like a grand event that only takes place once a year.

However, this is not the case.

To be precise, the name of its program is called "Celebration Parade", just like the roller coaster, Jurassic ride and ice fog maze.

The only difference is that the latter three are open all day as recreational activities, while the former is only open at 7 o'clock every evening.

The celebration parade is held on the central avenue of the Dream Fairytale Island, which is the first place you arrive at after entering the main gate of Dorobiga Park.

Every evening at seven o'clock, as long as it is not raining or snowing, the amusement park staff will put on puppet costumes and appear sparkling under the colorful lights and sound effects on both sides of the central avenue.

First to walk in front were several rows of toy soldiers holding ceremonial guns.

Next, a two-story limousine was moving slowly behind, and the speakers mounted on the body of the car played the theme song of the amusement park in all directions.

The princess with wavy blonde hair will stand on the second-floor terrace of the limousine in a long dress and a crown, waving and greeting the tourists who come to greet her on the roadside. Behind her, there will be dwarves and elves helping to throw gift boxes into the crowd to distribute gifts.

Then there are the characters that have appeared in various amusement park theme projects, such as Captain Ghost, Frankenstein and so on.

There are even dinosaurs, but they are not staff members pretending to be dinosaurs. Instead, they are real moving dinosaur models with four power wheels installed under their feet, which can be driven directly. When passing by, they can also make bursts of dinosaur roars.

Although there was no actual gaming experience, there were unexpectedly many people coming to watch.

Serabelle and Xiaolan were only a little late. The celebration parade started at 7 o'clock. They arrived at Central Avenue at 6:55, and by then, thick walls of people had already formed on both sides of the road.

After all, for tourists who have played in the amusement park for a whole day, it is time to go home. The so-called celebration parade is more like the ending of a movie, allowing the audience to end this ups and downs plot with the melody that runs through the entire movie.

Outside the wall of people, Xiaolan stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to see the parade on Central Avenue.

The flashing lights of the neon lights wrapped around the body of the passing limousine shone on the girl's face, a mixture of red, blue and green, clearly reflecting an expression of amazement.

"Wow~ so beautiful!"

Xiaolan looked ahead, reached out to the side, grabbed Serabelle's sleeve, and gently pulled it.

"Sera-kun, can you see that? It's such a grand parade!"

"I saw."

Serabelle said calmly, glancing sideways.

"But you, you're still moving around on tiptoe, be careful..."

"oops!"

Before she could finish her words, the unicorn girl, who had stretched her neck and tried to increase her altitude just a second ago, suddenly shook her whole body, and then her feet went weak and she fell backwards as if her center of gravity was disturbed.

Fortunately, a hand supported her lower back from behind in time.

"Are you okay?"

The voice came from above, the perspective froze and stopped rotating, and Serabel's face appeared in Xiaolan's sight.

The unicorn girl was stunned for a moment.

Because their current posture is like that of a ballet partner, she is the female dancer bending backwards, and Serabel is the male partner holding her waist.

A familiar sense of security suddenly came over her. Xiaolan stared blankly until two seconds had passed before she suddenly reacted and spoke awkwardly, stumbling over what was happening.

"No, I'm fine, thank you..."

"I'm glad you're okay. Here you go."

Serabelle put her arm around the waist and pulled her up, then extended her hand to the girl.

Eh?

Xiaolan was stunned again, looked at Serabelle, and then carefully shook it.

They interlocked their fingers and stood on tiptoe, and this time they finally stopped shaking.

The large parade team continued to move forward bit by bit to the sound of music. At this time, a gust of evening breeze blew by, bringing some unusual noises.

Click.

It was filled with a cold metallic texture, as if reflecting the luster of brass. It was the sound of a pistol pulling the slide to load the bullet.

!

Like a conditioned reflex, Serabelle almost subconsciously tensed all her muscles and held her breath.

He looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a blurry figure with half of his body exposed, looking out from behind a shadowy corner under the light not far away, with a pistol with a silencer in his hand!

Without having time to think more, Serabelle grabbed the unicorn girl's hand with greater force.

"Sorry, if you want to watch the parade, we can come next time. Now follow me for a moment."

"Eh eh eh?!"

Xiaolan had no idea what was happening. She only heard the boy next to her speak quickly, and then a strong force came from where their fingers were intertwined, directly dragging her towards a place completely opposite to the direction of the crowd.

"Wait, wait a minute? What happened?"

"Someone is trying to kill you."

The relative airflow caused by fast running blew past my ears, and Serabelle's calm and serious voice floated in from the front on the wind.

"I don't know who he is, but I did hear the sound of a bullet being loaded. We must find a place to hide now."

"Kill, kill me?"

Xiaolan's brain is a little slow to catch up.

"But why would someone want to kill me?"

"Because he was the one who caused your amnesia."

Serabelle spoke quickly without even turning her head.

"To be precise, he shot you in front of you and tried to kill you, which caused a huge mental shock to you and caused you to lose your memory. But he is still afraid that you will recover your memory, because then his identity as the murderer will be exposed, so he must kill you before you recover your memory... But don't worry, I will protect you."

"Well……"

Xiaolan stopped talking.

She is just naive, which doesn't mean she is stupid, so she won't ask idiotic questions like "Why doesn't the other party turn himself in?"

A murderer who is blinded by rage will not reason with you, and even if you do reason with him, he will not listen to you.

After all, if he could be reasonable, he wouldn't become a murderer.

There was no need to continue answering Xiaolan's questions, so Serabelle freed her mind to start thinking about countermeasures.