Aoba Office

"He said that his friend was dead that time, it should be one of them.

“Possibly, it’s also the first one.

"They are all missing.

“They should all be dead.

“Even Ye Qing is dead.

"Maybe he was killed by something. Killed by the ghost he mentioned. This is what they do.

"His mother is a little worried about Ye Qing who has turned into a ghost, and she sympathizes with him. But we are still more worried about our son.

"We made some insinuations and asked our son several times. All their people were really gone.

“My son came back with some things from that office, and we secretly looked at them.

“There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"His mother and I discussed it several times, but to no avail. Neither of us said anything, but we knew that the other party agreed.

"Ye Qing didn't lie to us. He had no other choice.

"What he wants to do is probably not to resurrect himself or save his friends.

"I don't know what he wants to do.

"But what he wants to do should be the right thing and what must be done."

This diary ends here.

There was a gap between the last punctuation mark and the previous words, and the writing was so hard that it almost broke through the paper.

Dad must have been in a tangled mood when he wrote these things.

He wrote "agree", but that was just a choice not to stop or obstruct. Neither he nor my mother would have allowed me to be involved in any of these things if it were possible.

There is no other way.

His guess was good, and Ye Qing had no other choice.

Maybe he had thought of other ways before, and thought of the kind of result Chen Yihan said.

He should have been thinking about killing all the ghost kings at that time. Maybe he was still investigating, but he only vaguely knew about the Ghost King and got some clues. He might have had an intuition, it might be Liu Che's remaining consciousness from several reincarnations that played a role, or it might be Nangong Yao and Gu Mo's abilities that discovered something, or it could not be ruled out that Master Xuan Qing revealed some information to him... …

After all, he still had hope at that time. To him, I was just an alternative among alternatives.

In the first ten years since the firm opened, they have saved people and made mistakes, but they still maintained normal operations. All five of them are doing well. Within just five years, they were all dead. Only then did Ye Qing truly come into contact with the truth of the matter.

At that time, the only solution he could think of was me.

There is also a bit of paranoia in this, but this paranoia is not something he is born with.

Aoba's second death can probably be attributed to this incident. He already knew there was nothing they could do, and the rest of Aoba knew there was nothing they could do.

Five years ago, the moment Ye Qing died, they had no choice but to choose this path.

I sighed, flipped through it, and found a few blank pages.

I thought that was the end of the diary.

Turning the page again, I saw new content.

This time there is no date, just a sentence.

"I hope my son will be safe."

My eyes grew hot.

The hand pressing on the paper trembled slightly.

I resisted the urge to cry and turned over the page. After a few more blank pages, my father's notes appeared.

"Now I know what Ye Qing is talking about.

“I just have a rough idea.

“This is a very serious matter.

"I don't know if my son can help him. If they can make it.

“Whether it works or not, I hope they are fine.

"That's enough."

My vision is a little blurry.

The memory of my parents during this period emerged.

They have been worried, but they have never dared to tell me.

They didn't tell me everything until the end.

I guessed their thoughts at this moment.

After turning the page, I saw my father's somewhat messy notes.

"We may have done something wrong.

"If I had let my son follow Ye Qing back then, everything might be different now.

"Maybe... he didn't grow up with us, and he's not close to us, but he can live a good life without being afraid. Nothing that happened now will happen.

"His mother said that I think too highly of my son. Things that Ye Qing has not been able to solve, things that so many people in the world have not been able to solve, how much role can our son play.

"I ignored her.

“Our son can definitely do it.

"He can definitely do it."

There were a few lines blank, maybe after a while, my father wrote with another pen:

“He still discovered it and remembered what happened when he was a child.

“We were afraid to tell him everything.

"We don't know what he and Ye Qing have said and done this year.

"His mother thought he had a problem with Ye Qing. He later stopped looking at the files at home. He may not have noticed it himself, but his temper was getting worse and worse, and he spoke less and less. It was like he had returned to When he was a child, he was very worried and had many emotions and thoughts that did not belong to him, which kept him out of control.

"The death of Xiao Wang upstairs must have something to do with him.

"I haven't told his mother, but we are all worried that he did something.

"What I'm more worried about now is, is he really following Ye Qing this year? Is he being deceived by others? Ghosts are very good at lying, right?

“The thought of this possibility makes me unable to settle down.

“It was unsettling for me and his mother to watch him answer the phone and leave immediately afterwards.

"Who is he following?

"We decided to go to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants to ask Ye Qing. I don't know if he is still there. I don't know if we can find him."

A few more pages were blank, and more scrawled writing appeared on the diary.

"We didn't find Ye Qing.

“The door was unlocked, no one was in the house, the house was damaged, the walls were broken.

“Both of us felt it wasn’t good there.

“I haven’t been able to sleep.

"The news on TV said something happened again somewhere, and people died again. Some people said they saw ghosts.

“I don’t know why, I feel like, I write so much.

“From the first time I met Ye Qing, I started recording.

“So much was documented.

“Today, I feel like I really want to write down something.

“My son never came back.

"I'm getting more and more uneasy.

“His mother saw me writing these things.

"She said, if we die, we can at least let our son know what happened.

“I understand now that we have been preparing since we died once that day.

“What I wrote was actually a suicide note.

"If that day comes, I hope my son will be well. Don't be too sad. Your mother and I have spent more than 20 years in vain. I can see you grow up, see your sister be born, and see you grow up together. , I’m already very happy.”

After this line, the handwriting changes to Mom's.

"You have to be good. Take good care of your sister.

"Don't miss us."

This is the last entry in the diary.

Next, it's all blank.

The diary is clean with no dust or stains.

It should be my ability to restore it to this extent.

Father, mother, and sister are not... left...

This is the only thing left.

I squeezed the notebook hard, and power slowly poured into it.

The notebook disappeared in my hands.

I raised my head and saw the surprised eyes of the soldiers around me.

"Stop, I want to get out of the car." I said.

Aoba's series has been running for two years, and the third year has officially begun.

This is also my 1111th day of coding.

Nothing much to say...

I won’t paint a pie for everyone. _(:3　∠)_

I hope Aoba can write the ending well.

Goodnight everybody.