【L月L】Inquisitor

There was darkness in front of Ye Shenyue's eyes, and the eye mask cut off the light source, but the vision of temporarily leaving the scene sharpened other senses.A slight and cool wind came out of the air vent above his head, and brushed against his forehead.Then there was the sound of footsteps, the sharp sound of heels hitting the marble floor, but the sound was ethereal.

It is a woman's high heels.

"Yue, it's me."

Immediately afterwards there was a soft rustling sound, Ye Shenyue clearly couldn't see anything, but she seemed to know everything that happened in front of her eyes like the back of her hand.Mi Haisha was sitting opposite him, the second hand of the watch was vibrating constantly.There was relief and relief on her face, as well as a little bit of regret.

"I am too worried about you, please forgive my selfishness."

Forgiveness—a word full of paradoxes.It is hypocrisy and obscenity, and it is irreversible.Because every time it appears, it is destined to be an unforgivable moment.

Ye Shenyue knew that Mi Haisha would appear here, and he could even predict exactly when she would appear in front of him.But when this woman really sat in front of him like this, he had an indescribable feeling.An emotion that is both self-satisfied and sad, as if the chest was filled with cotton wool little by little, and then they were soaked in water.Then it became cold and heavy, and it fell on the bridge of interwoven ribs, like a melting frozen cloud, pattering cold rain over the heart.

"Is your injury all right?"

"It's all right."

"It's a good thing you're fine."

"Well, I'm fine." Ye Shenyue thought for a while, "You don't have to worry."

Words are always powerless, and the moment pale words blurt out, their strength is weakened, and they are scattered in the air lightly, turning into floating dust in the sun.But if the words swung between the lips and teeth are swallowed down the esophagus, they will gain weight when they slide into the stomach, and then the whole person will fall into the mire from which they cannot extricate themselves.

In this confined space, no one can retreat, even the breeze freezes, only the second hand trembles as if it has lost its function.

"I came here because I have a secret to tell you." As she spoke, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the wings of an insect ready to move.

"This is my only secret. So no matter what, I want to tell you myself."

Consciousness is sober, it is so sober, it makes people's eye sockets burn slightly, and it also makes people tired.She could clearly see the outline of Ye Shenyue Junyi, even if his vision was blocked at this moment, he still had a pair of eyes that could see more clearly than anyone else.

"What's the secret?" he asked.

Mi Haisha didn't answer him, she looked at him, at the name floating above his head, those extremely unstable words were ups and downs in mid-air, red like a drop of blood that accidentally fell into the clear water, behind her was the scattered red line.The hideous Grim Reaper remained silent as always, and these combinations became an extremely unreal picture in her eyes.

"There are always questions that don't have answers," she said, "but people will still seek, even knowing that all the efforts are in vain."

Ye Shenyue did not speak for a long time, he pursed his lips, if there is no blindfold, there must be a cold wind in his eyes, or a sharp knife, cutting everything.He secretly curled his knuckles, curling them tightly into the empty palm, the tense muscles on the back of his hand struggled needlessly.

This is really a cruel sentence, but this is the second time Ye Shenyue has heard this sentence.

Language is often cruel not because it is a sarcasm or a curse, but because it is true.A circle that goes on forever, without end, as he travels alone through the endless night, and then returns to the origin.And then what he will do - nothing more than keep searching, keep looping, keep wandering, never ending.

Because it's the only thing he can do.

"Because there is no way out—even if it is futile, we can only continue."

After Ye Shenyue finished speaking, a short laugh was heard.

"Yes, so I want to give you an answer."

"You're a nice person, I'm very satisfied," she paused, "this kind of deception is meaningless, so I'll stop using you."

"If you hate me, so be it. But I don't regret what I've done."

Mi Haisha raised his head, and a lost light above his head fell on Ye Shenyue's body. Dust was floating in the air, and his chestnut hair seemed lighter, as if his whole body was merged into a piece of light.He looks divine, but the surroundings are darker, it seems that only the thicker the black can highlight the brighter the light.

The black wings of the god of death spread out like a curtain, covering everything, leaving only the black shadow that kept approaching her.

They always think that they are different, but they are all self-righteous creatures, and they will all end up on the same road, running endlessly on the edge of a circle.

"Forgive me, Yagamitsu."

The high heels collided with the ground, and the gradually disappearing reflections were reflected in the smooth plane.She walked towards Ye Shenyue, the distance between them was only two steps, but it seemed to be stretched infinitely.She felt a little hazy, as if someone was calling her name behind her, the voice was continuous, as if she was already anxious.

Mi Haisha ignored her, her right hand landed on Ye Shenyue's shoulder.

"I'm KIRA," she said.

There was a surprised expression on Ye Shenyue's face, his expression was too real, as if he was completely shocked by her words.

"……What did you say?"

She didn't pay attention to Ye Shenyue anymore, she raised her head and let out a breath, as if releasing all the depression in her chest.Then turned around, like a stretching wind, with glass-like transparent wings behind it.It is light and beautiful, as if it will lead her towards the light at any time.

When she saw her parents lying in pools of blood, she thought she knew death well.But what she understood was not death itself, but the pain of loss.

The real death is actually very short, but it is just a moment.

She forgot a lot of things, a lot of unnecessary things.Little by little, the pictures of the past became fragments, the faces of her parents began to blur, and the door that she hated once became an afterimage.Everything dissipated completely, and finally disappeared completely.She tried very hard to pick them all up, but it was all in vain.So he simply gave up and let his consciousness sink—until he stayed at the last picture.

It was a black notebook, it was ordinary, it looked no different from any ordinary notebook.Stretch writing on the white page.

"I love you."

A direct and simple confession, she was moved by it, only when it was the other party's affectionate confession.Maybe it should have stopped there, but it didn't, leaving a tender handwriting behind this fiery confession.

is a name.

her name.

"Mi Haisha——!"

She fell.

Falling rapidly from mid-air, it looked like a moth scorched black by the light, the broken wings were only fragmented wreckage, and the edge was already black and burned, but it was still shining brightly.The field of vision is filled with white, the white wall looks like a standing obelisk, a huge gap hangs down, and then light pours down from it.

There seemed to be a lot of people around, and it became noisy, but what was reflected in the pupils were blurred images like overexposed photos.Then she heard someone yelling, a voice she knew well.She had no fear, but suddenly felt sadness overflowing her eyes, turning into a small but hot teardrop.

She tried to turn her head and look for it.

But she failed after all, because she had lost her last strength.And in the direction she was facing, in her increasingly blurred vision, she saw the man again.

Underneath the black hair is a pale face, with a bent back as if walking humblely in the world, but the dark pupils are filled with a light that is more proud than anyone else.The man walked towards her slowly and stopped not far from her. The name on his head was as bright red as blood.

L. Lawliet

It wasn't until this moment that Mi Haisha realized that she was the one who knew all the answers.But what is the use of this answer, it is just a farce-like absurd ending.

"It's time, Mi Haisa." Luke grinned, showing ferocious fangs.

Then, the second hand stopped.