Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Do you...believe in fate?

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Are you... afraid of fate?

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At dusk in winter, the wind was biting and the air was filled with the faint smell of ice and snow. The setting sun gradually sank, gradually eroding the red clouds, dyeing the sky golden, but it was very gloomy, gloomy... sad.

Is this... the color of despair of the demise of life? Is dusk... the fate of the setting sun of life?

"Whirring whirring!"

"No...no!!"

At dusk, in a base burning with fire, the desperate red flames echoed the dusk in the sky, reflecting everything like destruction.

Because... this fire, his fate... changed.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Where are you?!!"

The flames devoured the surroundings crazily, and even in the cold winter, there was no way to reduce the temperature of this desperate flame.

"Xue'er! Xue'er! Where are you!"

In the corridor illuminated by flames, a little boy was shouting, his body was covered in smoke and dust, his clothes were torn, and his skin was covered with burn marks, but he didn't care and kept running for his life.

Looking for the most important person in his life.

"Xue'er! Where are you?! Cough cough!" The little boy's voice began to become hoarse. He covered his neck, his throat sore.

However, the little boy's expression was extremely painful, but he did not stop. This was clearly his familiar home, but now... in the flames, it felt so strange.

"Brother! Brother! Woohoo, I'm here!!"

A heartbroken, childish voice came from not far away. The little boy finally heard this important voice and ran towards that direction desperately.

"Xue'er!!"

The little boy ran into a hall. In the cruel flames, a little girl covered in blood was kneeling in the center of the flames.

"Xue'er!" The wounded little boy saw the little girl in the fire, and a smile of joy and tears appeared involuntarily in his painful expression.

but……

"Brother! Ahem!" The little girl's eyes were red and she was crying. When she saw the little boy, she couldn't smile. She was only sad and crying because...

In front of the little girl, there seemed to be two figures lying on the ground, a man and a woman, but behind them, burning blood was flowing.

Burning... the life that has passed away.

"Dad... Dad, Mom..." The little boy also saw this scene and walked into the flames stiffly and desperately. His eyes, at this moment, became dark and empty.

Without light...

“Mom and Dad!! Aaaaaaah!!”

The little boy rushed over like crazy, knelt down in front of the two of them, hugged his mother and burst into tears. His cries were filled with despair and heartbreak.

"Brother, are mom and dad asleep? But why can't they wake up no matter how much I call them? It's so hot here, and Xue'er is so scared..." The little girl may not know what death is, but she can sense it.

Her parents, who loved her the most, seemed unable to wake up.

"Mom and Dad, hurry up and get up. Didn't you promise Xueer that you would take my brother and me to the playground on the weekend?" The little girl's eyes were like a flood bursting through a dam, and she wailed in despair.

The tears of the two children fell on their parents' calm faces with a faint smile of relief. The tears were evaporated by the heat wave and disappeared...

……

If fate had ruined my childhood, why not ruin it more completely, letting us all be buried in this sea of ​​fire?

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"Master, young man! Where are you?! Master!!"

Outside the hall, there were a lot of noisy shouts and hysterical screams, but the little boy and the little girl could no longer hear them. There was only crying here, the crying of children who should not have to face everything.

"Come here, I hear crying, over here!!"

Several people in black rushed into the flames, ran into the hall, and saw the little boy and girl who were about to be engulfed by the flames.

The two men in black hurriedly picked them up, but the two children kept crying, their eyes were red and swollen, their voices were hoarse, and their hands were covered in blood.

"Master, Miss, are you all right?!" The leader shouted worriedly, but their sorrowful wails could not be stopped.

The leader also saw the couple lying in a pool of blood in front of the little boy and girl. His pupils suddenly contracted and his face was filled with fear.

"Master Hennessy! Master Chivas!"

The leader was terrified, and was shot in the chest, and it went through the chest, killing him on the spot. Why, why did this happen! !

Boom boom boom——

"Brother, this place is going to collapse!!"

"Quick, take the young master and young lady and leave first!!"

There was no time left. The fire spread throughout the entire base. Everything here was reduced to ashes and swallowed by the merciless flames. Thick smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

Outside the base where fire was raging, several men in black finally escaped at the last moment after risking their lives. The people who were waiting outside saw the two children being rescued and breathed a sigh of relief as if they had escaped death.

But due to excessive smoke inhalation

At dusk, the setting sun was about to completely sink below the horizon, the sky began to darken, and dim golden snowflakes fell on the face of the unconscious little boy and gradually melted...

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drip-drip-drip-

In the organization's hospital, the two children were wrapped in bandages and unconscious, but their eyes were still shedding tears.

Outside the ward, the nurses who took care of them looked at them with sympathy, sighs and sorrow.

"What happened to the injured people who came today? Aren't casualties common in the organization? There's no need to feel sorry for them." A young nurse asked in confusion.

"But what if the injured people here today are a pair of twin brothers and sisters around 5 years old?"

"What? Such a young child, no way..."

The nurse shook her head sympathetically. "Alas, poor children, their parents are dead. They are lucky to be rescued from the fire, but..."

"It is a great misfortune for them. They may... no longer have any other relatives."

"What?" The nurse didn't expect this to happen. It was so cruel for two 5-year-old children to see their parents leave with their own eyes.

"What are the names of these two children? I can help take care of them in the future."

"You are so kind... Alas, my brother's name is Long Qi Song Xing and my sister's name is Long Qi Song Xue."

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"The leader of the action team, Hennessy, and the leader of the comprehensive team, Chivas, have been confirmed dead. Boss, please accept my condolences."

In a mysterious meeting room, several men in black suits with serious faces who looked like big shots were sitting at a round table.

The leader was a man in a suit and tie, with a pale beard, sharp eyes, serious brows, and a very dignified expression. He was wearing a gorgeous black tuxedo, white gloves, and holding a cane in his hand. He looked like an energetic old man who had seen all kinds of life.

He is the head of the decision-making team and the father of the late Hennessy. His name is...

Ryugasaki Nine Flames Abyss.

"Why is this happening? Why did he die suddenly?" Long Qi Jiu Yan Yuan had a gloomy face. There was question in his voice, but more of it was darkness and anger.

"Who did it! Tell me!!!" Long Qi Jiu Yan Yuan slammed the table, looked at them with wolf-like eyes, and shouted fiercely.

The terrifying aura spread, and the temperature in the conference room seemed to drop several degrees in an instant. Evil eyes swept across everyone present. This group of decision-making team members usually showed off their power, but now, they all lowered their heads, trembling, with only fear on their faces.

"Hmph, investigate it for me. He dared to kill my son and daughter-in-law. I will cut him into pieces!" Long Qi Jiu Yan Yuan said gloomily, his eyes flashing with black light. However, there seemed to be no sadness in his eyes, only evil.

"Yes Yes!!"

"Boss, what about the young master and the young lady?"

Long Qi Jiu Yan Yuan glared at them, and those frightened people immediately knelt down and crawled on the ground.

Long Qi Jiu Yan Yuan said slowly and emotionlessly: "Just don't die."

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It was snowing outside, but it was morning, dark clouds covered the sky, and snowflakes were falling.

Song Xing leaned against the window, looking at the cold wind, frost and snow, as if looking at his own cold and broken heart.

Song Xing wiped away her tears, walked to the bedside of Song Xue who was still sleeping, and pulled up the quilt for her.

Song Xing put on his coat to cover the bandages on his body and looked at the calendar on the cabinet, which said "Working Days".

Song Xing didn't say anything, picked up the broom by the door and walked out.

Although this is a base, once you leave the house which can be considered an apartment, it is extremely cold outside. The icy and snowy outside makes the walls of the base seem to be covered with frost.

Song Xing was breathing out white air, his eyes were empty and confused, and he was holding a broom with cold hands, cleaning the base.

"Kid, clean this place up." A peripheral member passing by threw his finished drink aside, glanced at the tiny cleaner, and shouted.

Song Xing nodded, curled up and walked over. It was really cold now.

"Kid, take out the trash!"

"Kid, go clean the toilet!"

Cold water was poured on Song Xing's hands, and he used a rag to wash them. Song Xing's hands were red from the cold, and his face was full of pain, but he could not make a sound.

Even if he spoke up, it would be useless, no one would care about him.

After a busy morning, Song Xing sat tiredly on a bench in the hall, holding the broom in his hand and resting with a dazed look in his eyes.

The news of the murders of Hennessy and Chivas shook the organization, and coupled with the burning of the action group's base, everyone is now in a panic.

But the decision-making group immediately calmed the problem and temporarily let the comprehensive group base take over the responsibilities of the action group base.

Therefore, in the base where Song Xing was located, many people inside and outside, including peripheral members and code members, all had worried expressions, and some were even a little frightened.

"Hey, why is there a kid in the base, and he's so young?"

"Yes, and he's wearing so little and holding a broom. When will the organization hire such a young cleaner? He's so idle. What can such a young brat do?"

"That's not right. Didn't the organization say that children under the age of 10 are not allowed to enter the base? This kid looks only 5 years old. How could he come in?"

"What do you know? Haven't you heard that he seems to be the son of Lord Hennessy? He also has a twin sister. These two are the only ones allowed by the organization."

"It seems so, but these two little ghosts are also very pitiful, their parents are dead."

"What does this have to do with me? Only when Hennessy and Chivas die will we have a chance to take over, right? Hahaha!"

"You are so mean, but what you said is good, hahaha!"

The hall was filled with discussions, and the constant ridicule and false sympathy reached Song Xing's ears, but he remained unmoved because his heart was already broken.

"Hey, kid! Have you finished your work?" A man who looked like an administrator walked over with cold eyes and said contemptuously.

Song Xing shook his head numbly.

"Then continue to work. The organization does not support idlers! Your parents are dead, and no one will take care of you two pampered young masters and young ladies." The administrator said viciously with jealousy in his words.

Song Xing lowered his head, said nothing, and ran away quickly with the broom in his hand, expressionless.

The snow was falling harder and harder, and the sky was gradually getting darker. It was only noon now.

Song Xing returned home with two boxed lunches that she had waited in line for a long time in the cafeteria and which were withheld by the stingy aunt who had been trembling in her hands and refused to seek treatment.

Song Xing's eyes were dim and sad. He put two bowls of food into a lunch box, then smiled slightly and walked into the bedroom.

"elder brother!"

Lying on a simple bed, Songxue, covered with a thin quilt, looked at Songxing who had returned and smiled with joy, but she still had snot hanging from her nose, which made her look quite cute.

"Xue'er, I went to the cafeteria to get lunch." Song Xing handed the lunch box to Song Xue with a warm and sunny smile.

"Thank you, brother... cough cough!" Song Xue picked up the worn newspaper to wipe her nose, took the lunch box with a sweet smile, but when she saw that Song Xing only brought back one lunch box, she asked.

"Brother, did you come back after eating in the cafeteria again?"

"Hehe, I was guessed again~" Song Xing scratched his head and playfully stuck out his tongue.

"Brother is so mean. He hasn't eaten with Xueer for a long time." Song Xue was a little angry and ate her full lunch box with a smacking sound.

"Be good, Xue'er. Once I finish my work these few days, you can go eat hot ramen with me." Song Xing touched Song Xue's little head and said gently.

"Uh-huh, brother, cough!"

"Then brother will go and get busy. You should have a good rest since you are sick." Song Xing cleaned up the lunch box that had been eaten cleanly and covered Song Xue with a quilt.

"Well, brother, I miss mom and dad." Song Xue looked at the photo in her hand. It was also a winter day in the photo, but it was so warm. The family of four were all smiling happily, but now...

"Xue'er, mom and dad are on a business trip far away. They will be back soon." Song Xing sat on the edge of the bed, next to Song Xue, and looked at old photos with her.

"Well, I hope Mom and Dad can bring back some delicious food when they come back, ahem!"

"Well, it will definitely happen."

Song Xing walked out of the room, took out a piece of bread that had been bitten but was still clean and found in the trash can, ate it in big mouthfuls, and shed tears.

Mom and Dad, Ying'er and Xue'er miss you so much.

……

I wonder if your heart has ever been so painful, or so confused?

Fate, why do you play such a joke on me?