【Jing Lin】Yes

Orihara Lin also took a sip of the freshly brewed coffee, the temperature was a little scalding his throat, and he felt his lips ache from being scalded.The text on the computer is densely packed, and the scrolling speed makes it difficult to read, but Orihara Rinya just sipped his coffee lightly, as if the speed had no effect on him.

When the coffee was about to run low, he put the cup aside and started typing on the keyboard.The whole room was very quiet, only the sound of the keys rubbing against the keyboard base could be heard.

Outside the window is a sky that is about to fall, the sunset on the horizon gradually disappears, the sunset glow is brilliant, and the bright red color is like the color in someone's eyes.

Orihara Rin also finished tapping the last character, sighed softly, then turned around and stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window and stood still.His figure was submerged in the afterglow of the setting sun. The tall buildings block the sun, but they can't block the light that bursts out from between the tall buildings as if torn apart. The colors splash in his eyes, almost dizzying him eyes.

This is not the first time that Orihara has seen such a beautiful sunset. Although he rarely sees it in Ikebukuro or Shinjuku, but here, in this brand new place, he has witnessed this beautiful scenery that makes his heart palpitate more than once.

As if suddenly remembering something, he suddenly trembled all over. He quickly reached out to touch his lower lip, and then quickly put it down.In fact, he didn't know why he had such a reaction. He loved the color of the sunset, but whenever he looked at the sunset, he would feel a creepy warmth, and memories rolled in his mind. I will stretch out my hand against the glass, feeling the shallow temperature transmitted by the glass into the palm of my hand.

Orihara Lin also thought that maybe he knew it all along, but every time he just smiled and didn't go into it, and waited for the next evening.

"Mr. Orihara, I have already sorted out the documents you requested."

A beautiful female voice suddenly came from behind, and Orihara Lin also turned his head in response, looking at the long-haired woman standing in front of his desk.The woman wore a pair of glasses, her face was expressionless, and she looked like a capable professional woman. She was holding a thick stack of papers in her hand, and Orihara Rin was also looking at each other, waiting for the boss's next instruction.

Orihara Lin also smiled, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was: "Thanks for your hard work, Miss Namiya."

He reached out and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the desk.

"Just put it on the table."

The female secretary named Naimiya nodded slightly, respectfully placed the documents neatly on the table, and then she raised her head to look at her boss, only to see that Orihara Rin also had her eyes closed, and lightly pressed her right hand on the eye socket above the bridge of her nose. Pressing and rubbing lightly, although the face is not tired, it is cold.

She went to her desk and picked up her bag. When she came back, Orihara Lin was also leaning on his swivel chair, still maintaining the posture of closing her eyes and raising her hands.

"Mr. Orihara, I'm leaving first. Please rest well and protect your eyes. Don't work any more tonight. If there are still unfinished things, I can handle them." Naimiya said, His face was still expressionless.

Orihara Rin also laughed out of nowhere, unable to restrain his laughter: "Miss Nemea is still caring about her boss as always today, I'm really touched." He deliberately elongated his voice, "But really Don't worry, I cherish my eyes very much now."

Naimia didn't speak any more, just stared at Orihara Rinya silently for a few seconds, finally picked up the strap of the satchel, turned and walked towards the door.

"Then, I wish you a pleasant evening."

The door was closed with gentle force, and there was a small sound.Orihara Lin also walked to the French window, he put his hand into the pocket of his trousers, and looked through the French window to the street directly below, just in time to see his female secretary walking by.Orihara Lin also smiled again, and had to admit that from this angle, she was indeed very similar to his former secretary, the secretary who reluctantly helped him make the medicine to heal his eyes.

"Have a nice evening too, Miss Nemea."

Orihara Rin also moved to this small city called Takenokura City a year ago. He was completely unfamiliar with this city, but he decided to stay when he saw the gorgeous sunset like a burning cloud while passing by.

He continued his work as an intelligence dealer here, even if no one knew him at first, he also made a name for himself here through various means.For some unknown reason, when he was recruiting assistants, he just saw the application form of this woman named "Namia Harukawa", and chose her directly without even having an interview.

It turns out, however, that his instincts were right.Although they are two people, just like the pronunciation of their names, Naimia gave him almost the same personal feeling as that of the woman named Bo Jiang. The only difference is that Naimia has no hostility towards him, full of It's all about respect, or rather, awe.The profession of information dealer is a shady profession no matter where he goes. He admitted that he admires this woman who is not limited by the world.

The night gradually enveloped the city, the last glimmer of the setting sun dissipated, neon lights lit up in every corner of the city, the city was bright as rosy clouds in an instant, and the dark silhouettes faded away.

Orihara Lin also took back the black-rimmed glasses on the table, put on his favorite black coat, and walked into the noisy city.

His destination is a bar. Unlike Shinjuku, Takenokura's bars are all scented with sweet vodka or juniper berry, and a little creamy ice cream, instead of a smell of low-quality alcohol, with a fishy smell atmosphere.He opened the curtain and walked in. This was the first time he came to this store. The owner of the bar greeted him warmly, and the first thing he saw was the man sitting in the corner.

This is his trading partner today. Although he doesn't care much about the location of the transaction, whenever the other party chooses to come to a place like a bar, he has to pay more attention.

When Orihara Lin also approached, the man was lowering his head and sipping the wine in the glass, ignoring him, and he didn't ask any questions, just sat down on the blank chair opposite, picked up what looked like the other party helped him order of wine reach each other.

"Mr. Ishikawa, I am Rinya Orihara."

The other party looked up at him, and he smiled and took a sip of the carefully prepared green cocktail in the glass, and then continued: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Around The World.

Just one sip of Orihara Lin could drink this type of cocktail, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, the other party is indeed a remarkable person, he doesn't take himself seriously, otherwise he wouldn't order this kind of cocktail for himself, it was purely teasing A kid's bitter cocktail.

The man called Ishikawa was not angry at Orihara Rin's careless behavior, he calmly put down his wine glass - the lavender liquid inside made Orihara Rin frowned imperceptibly - and then looked at Orihara Rin also.

"I don't think we need to beat around the bush. I know you, Orihara Rinya." Ishikawa narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became sharp and sharp. "The former Shinjuku intelligence dealer has a long-term intelligence relationship with Su Nanhui. He came to the office a year ago. Takenokura City is still working as an intelligence dealer."

Hearing this, Orihara also put down the wine glass in his hand, the expression on his face did not waver, but his aura became tense.

He knew what kind of person the other party was. As one of the cadres and members of the Takenokura underworld, Ishikawa often took over some shady things. He knew about the intersection between Ishikawa and Su Nan, but he didn't expect the intersection to be like this deep.When originally receiving this commission, Orihara Lin also accepted the order purely out of a mentality of not wanting to cause trouble, and wanting to have further contact with the dark side of Takenokura City by the way. backing.

"I'll get straight to the point, Mr. Orihara Rinya." Ishikawa's voice interrupted Orihara Rinya's thoughts, "I want to take someone's life, so I need his information."

"His name is familiar to you, I believe—"

"—Shizuo Heiwajima."

This was the first time Orihara Rin had heard that man's name after a year.It was read out in a low voice, with a heart-shattering impact, and Orihara Rin also felt the pain of being unable to breathe for a moment.But he didn't show all this, he relaxed his body, raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Shi Chuan, with a mocking expression on his face.

He smiled and said, "Of course I am familiar with this name. Xiao Jing is my biggest enemy in this life. She was forced to leave her hometown from Shinjuku and come here, but it was all caused by Xiao Jing."

As if expressing approval for Orihara Rinya's words, Ishikawa nodded lightly: "He ruined a big business of mine in Ikebukuro, and I have to give an explanation after being blamed by the superiors. I have known about that man's weird physique , I also sent an entrustment to Yotsuki of Su Nanhui, but in the end he recommended you to me."

After saying this, Ishikawa leaned forward and looked straight at Orihara Rinya with his eyes: "'The only way to defeat the man Shizuo Heiwajima is by Orihara Rinya'."

"This is Simu's original words, I believe you will not disappoint me." Ishikawa stretched out his right hand and put it in front of Orihara Rinya.

Orihara Lin also lowered his head, looked at the hand that was waiting for him to hold, and after a long silence, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

There was a hint of a smile on Ishikawa's expression, but in the next second, Orihara Rinya's right hand passed over Ishikawa's hand, came to the glass of lavender liquid, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank the remaining liquid And do.

"VioPolitan," Orihara Rin also smiled, "Mr. Ishikawa really tastes the purple martini loved by the French elite." Then he stood up and put the empty glass on the table casually, making a weird noise.You don't need to look to know how ugly the expression on Ishikawa's face is at this time, but Orihara Rinya just smiles, there is no contempt or provocation, just a smile.

"Mr. Yotsuki really understands me. It seems that he still hates me for leaving Ikebukuro." Orihara Rinya's voice was flat and real, as if he was just recalling something, "I will tell you a deal with Heiwajima Shizuo Oh, that is to tie me up and bring him in front of him to threaten him. Ah, but I have to remind you that this method has failed twice. "

"If you have the guts, you can also choose to kidnap his dear brother, but I have to remind you that if you choose this method, you have to do it thoroughly. Once you make a mistake, it will be ruined But not just a business, maybe your entire organization."

"I already understand what I mean, Mr. Ishikawa."

Ishikawa's face turned bluer and greener, and Orihara Rin also noticed that he was clenching his hands to suppress his anger, and one hand was already stretched to his waist. The thing that was about to appear was not just for fun.

"But, we don't want to do business at a loss, right, Mr. Ishikawa."

Orihara Rinya suddenly called out Ishikawa's name in an honorific way, which made Ishikawa stop and look at Orihara Rinya with frowns.

"How about we change the transaction method? I'll be in charge of getting the goods for you at the seaside pier the day after tomorrow. Even if you give me Orihara, it's a face. How about not going to trouble Xiaojing, a mindless paramecium?"

He suddenly laughed when he said this: "Of course, as I said earlier, I am full of good intentions for this suggestion to let you not provoke Xiao Jing."

Ishikawa frowned deeper, he looked into Orihara Rinya's eyes, he couldn't see Orihara Rinya's eyes through the thin reflective lens, but he could feel the dangerous aura emanating from this thin man.

This ridiculous transaction finally ended with Orihara Rinya's expectation. He bid farewell to the owner of the bar friendly, leaving Ishikawa who was still sitting alone and left the bar.He wasn't worried that Ishikawa would suddenly call some of his subordinates to block him in a certain alley to teach him some lessons when the moon was dark and the wind was high. He just walked like this, briskly, with a happy smile on his face.

"Haha, sure enough no matter which city you go to, human beings are the cutest creatures."

"Walk alone in the world I conceived, thinking that I am the ruler of the world, but never thought that this world is actually built by others, and I am just a pawn in a huge game."

"Well, it is precisely because of this that I love these humans so deeply!"

Orihara Rinya's words were not loud. Even though the streets were full of pedestrians, no one turned to look at the man who was walking retrograde on the sidewalk and talking to himself.

He walked around casually, turned in when he saw a sushi restaurant, and when he came out, he already had an extra tuna sushi in his hand.Returning to the apartment was later than expected, Orihara Lin also put the sushi on the desk, and went to make himself a cup of coffee. The steaming heat fogged his glasses, and he took them out impatiently. He came down and wiped it with his hands before putting it back on and walking to the desk with coffee.

The sushi was cold but the coffee was hot.

He didn't turn on the computer, but just sat on the chair in front of the desk and ate sushi bite by bite. From his huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the night view of Takenokura City, which was bustling and noisy, yet comfortable and pleasant. Quiet.He occasionally heard the sound of cars passing by downstairs, or saw the scene of long traffic lights passing through the corners of the city's streets. Countless colors made up his world, not just monotonous black. .

Orihara Rin also swallowed the last bite of sushi, and threw the box with two pieces of sushi into the trash can. He took a sip of the coffee that was still hot, with a disgusted expression on his face.

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and began to spin slowly. He controlled the speed so as not to let himself feel nauseous due to centrifugal force, which would destroy the artistic conception he wanted.When he couldn't remember how long he had been spinning, he stopped, got up and picked up the cold coffee, went to the bathroom and poured the coffee into the sink.

When I returned to the desk again, the lights outside the window were half off.

He looked at the two pieces of sushi in the trash can, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Suddenly I miss Simon's sushi and the coffee made by Miss Po Jiang."

He turned to look at the calendar on the desk again, and the bright date came into his eyes.

"But before going back, there is one more place to go."

The Shinkansen from Takenokura to Kyoto is not long, not even longer than the time from Ikebukuro to Kyoto.Orihara Rin also gathered his large black windbreaker, poked the glasses on the bridge of his nose in a dignified manner, and then took his luggage and got off the Shinkansen.

There were a lot of people coming out of the station, and most of them were carrying a suitcase like him. It was not surprising to him that Kyoto was very attractive to tourists at this time, and even he came here for it.

Kyoto in the morning is very vibrant, the sky is bright and clear, and the endless blue is as dreamy as the sea level.The streets are full of pedestrians, talking and laughing fills the senses, but it doesn't make people feel noisy.Orihara Lin also walked in such a city, the streets redecorated for special festivals made him novel, and it was not surprising that the rare service was on the streets at this time.

He came to a hotel with the address, stood at the entrance of the hotel and looked to the left, and he could see a convenience store that was open 50 hours about 24 meters not far away.

His eyes moved, and he withdrew his gaze and walked into the hotel.

The receptionist of the hotel was a short-haired woman, Orihara Lin also checked in with a smile, and the lady at the front desk received him warmly.

"Hmm... is that Mr. Orihara Rinya? Is that how you pronounce it?" The front desk lady asked correspondingly to Orihara Rinya's ID card, with a playful smile on her face, letting Orihara Rin know that the other party was just being friendly. Just kidding.

"Yes." So he also responded friendly.

"Orihara... Hey, Mr. Orihara Rinya..." The front desk lady stopped arranging the materials, and she suddenly raised her head, with a hesitant and surprised expression, "Ah, are you that Mr. Orihara Rinya?"

Her way of asking was quite strange, and Orihara Rin frowned vigilantly.

"Are you Mr. Orihara Rinya who stayed here a year ago today? Ah, it's really you, because you wore glasses, I didn't recognize you at all just now."

Speaking of this, Orihara Lin also relaxed, because he already knew what the other party meant.

"Do you remember me, I took you to the convenience store a year ago."

He smiled: "I still remember, I really troubled you at that time. You are Miss Ji."

The front desk lady named Yuki nodded, and she handed over the room card respectfully, with a happy smile without a trace of hypocrisy on her face: "Congratulations, Mr. Accompany, you can enjoy the temple fair to your heart's content."

Orihara Lin also took the room card trembling subconsciously, but he quickly adjusted his mood, then put the room card into the pocket of the windbreaker and turned to leave.

"Ah, I will."

Orihara Lin also booked a large room, but he was no stranger to it, because this was the room he had once lived in.As soon as he opened the door, Orihara could smell the smell of tatami mats. The place was cleaned very cleanly, as if it was newly furnished, and it didn't give him the feeling that he had stayed here before.Orihara Lin didn't insert the room card into the power supply, but threw it on the porch table casually. He put down the luggage in his hand and let it fall across the porch. Then he closed his eyes and took a step forward.

This is a familiar space, and even though he couldn't see it, Orihara still felt a vague sense of guidance.He didn't hold out his hand, he just walked.He walked three steps forward, five steps to the left, and then three steps to the right. He opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a warming table with grass on the left and right sides, which looked soft and warm.

Orihara Lin couldn't help squatting down and stroking a straw, the rough touch stimulated his nerves, it was cold and tingling.

Shaking his head, Orihara Lin also got up and walked towards the entrance. After placing the suitcase, he took the room card and walked out of the room.

This was the first time he had really seen the panorama of the temple fair in Kyoto. The whole scene was extremely lively, the streets were crowded with people, and the sweet smell of food filled the air. Just standing there could make him feel physically and mentally happy.It was noon at this time, and there were not as many tourists as at night, but they also made the atmosphere very noisy. Just like a year ago, the sun was warm and soft, and there was no heat caused by the noon time, and the soft autumn wind was very pleasant. .

Orihara Lin also walked around with interest, looking around at the surrounding stalls.

He hadn't eaten anything since he left Takenokura City, and he was indeed hungry now, but the small balls or oden stalls passing by didn't seem to arouse his interest, so he kept walking, without any food. Stopping at the entrance of a store, occasionally a woman in a kimono looked curiously at him in a black windbreaker walking through the crowd, but he also ignored the voices of greetings until he stopped at the entrance of a shop buying assorted pancakes .

There was no one queuing at the door of the store. Within half a minute, the boss came to Orihara Rinya enthusiastically and asked him what he wanted. Orihara Rinya only ordered the simplest assorted pancakes, and asked to take it away and took it away. It came to the steps leading to the main temple of the temple fair just next to it.He frowned and looked at the steps with a little dust, and finally sat down in a compromise.He took out the mixed pancakes he had just bought, and ate them one after another.

He couldn't remember which type of pancake someone bought for him the year before, so he just ordered one by luck, which turned out to be not the one someone ordered for it, or He said that he forgot to ask for some flavors, so that when he bit down without thinking about anything, he was so spicy by the taste of the pancake that he didn't want to take another bite.

He wrapped the pancakes and threw them aside, fanning his mouth with his hands in embarrassment, hoping to relieve the tingling pain in his mouth.Suddenly he saw a shop selling fruit milk directly opposite him, and his heart trembled slightly, so he stood up and walked towards that shop.

The signboard at the entrance of the store stated his specialty drink, and the words "lime milk" were written in the brightest colors and largest fonts. After thinking about it, he asked the boss for a glass of this lime milk.

The milk is a pale apricot color, unlike the bright orange of real oranges, and the drink mixed with milk looks mild and inviting.Orihara Lin also plugged in the straw and took a sip gently, the familiar taste suddenly came out of his memory, the sour taste of orange mixed with the sweetness of milk, immediately dilute the tingling sensation in his mouth.

He silently paid the payment and rejoined the crowd, looking at the shops that bought sushi or ramen all the way. A shop selling takoyaki caught his attention. The queue was so long that it almost blocked two or three shops. , he took the trouble to peck the milk and line up. After 10 minutes, he got the takoyaki and took a bite immediately. The temperature burned a bubble on his tongue, but the taste made him enjoy it. eyes.

While walking, he saw a shop for apple candy and crepes. To be honest, he was already very full, but he still went to queue with great interest, and then he only took a few bites of each food. It was thrown into the trash can without mercy.

This temple fair is very big, and there are many shops, which line up the entire street, and there is no end in sight at a glance.Orihara also remembered that at this time last year, they walked through the entire temple fair, from the beginning to the end, and then walked back slowly. They didn't pay much attention to the shops on the way. He wanted to play balloons, but was rejected by someone righteously. He wants to fish for goldfish on the grounds of the traditional activity, but has to give up when someone refuses to help.

At that time they were just walking nonchalantly, his hand was held by a gentle and gentle force, the warmth from the palm of his hand made him approach subconsciously, the two of them tacitly neither proposed to let go, just like that Walk quietly.

Orihara Lin also stopped, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand to touch his eyes, until his hand was blocked by the glass, then he quickly put down his hand as if he came back to his senses.

His eyesight was restored a year ago in that dirty warehouse.He still clearly remembered the dream that made him shed tears unconsciously when he woke up. The picture was so clear, together with someone's dazzling blond hair, he vividly remembered it.After that, while waiting for rescue, he found that light gradually appeared in front of his eyes, at first it was just a hazy halo, and then gradually a complete thing appeared.

The gratitude to Yagirihae and Kishitani Silla is from the heart, and Orihara Rin is not a cold-blooded person in the true sense. Although he does not want to admit it, he does hate the time when he lived in the dark. Obviously unable to do anything about many things, but unable to show his fragile time to anyone.

Although the drug developed by Yagiri Hae helped him repair his degenerated optic nerve to a certain extent, she couldn't do anything about some of the completely apoptotic nerves.Although Orihara Rinya can see things, he can't see clearly, just like deep myopia, the world in his eyes is a distorted blur, through Silla's further treatment of his eyes and a set of equipment for him With a pair of special glasses, he was able to return to a normal life.

Orihara Lin also took another step, walking slowly on the street of the temple fair, surrounded by noisy people, but he seemed to stay out of it.He knew that he never wanted to experience something that he hadn't seen with his own eyes, and he didn't want to walk the path he once walked with someone in a vulgar way, and Orihara Lin was never such an emotional person , he knows this better than anyone else.But he does not deny that whenever he thinks of that period of blindness and the touch of a certain man again and again, he will feel an indescribable sadness bursting out from the depths of his heart. The source of that sadness is not his weakness in the past, It was the strength of that man.

Shizuo Heiwajima failed him again and again, let him down again and again.

He was thinking about the last time he saw Shizuo Heiwajima, the always tough man lying on the ambulance bed with a pale face, his eyes closed, his breathing was shallow, and the heartbeat rate on the heart rate monitor was slow and disturbing, as if the next second That trembling arc was about to turn into a calm straight line.The man was quickly sent to the operating room, and the accompanying doctor pushed him away who was standing straight at the door, and all the relevant ambulance personnel and medical equipment entered the operating room.Then the door was closed tightly, the dazzling red lights were turned on, and the corridors of the hospital suddenly returned to calm.

He couldn't remember what he was thinking at that time, as if he just stood numbly at the door of the operating room, didn't choose to sit down, didn't say a word, and stared at the operating room with a blurred or even unfocused vision. The gate, without even knowing what he was expecting.

No apology, no regrets, no blessings to Shizuo Heiwajima, no prayers to Shizuo Heiwajima.

He just stood there, the blankness in his mind was as endless as the darkness before his eyes, without any thoughts or actions.

When he came back to his senses, Kishitani Shilla was standing behind him, with a comforting but uneasy smile on his face. In fact, he couldn't see Shilla's expression clearly. All the scenes were blurred in front of his eyes, but He felt the emotion from Shilla's hand on his shoulder, a deep and dense sadness.

"Jingxiong will be fine, Linya. You know him best, don't you?"

People who are familiar with Rinya Orihara and Shizuo Shima always like to say that, obviously the two of them used to be incompatible dogs and monkeys, and obviously the two of them were once enemies who would destroy half of the street when they met, but people still I like to talk about both of them at the same time.

He heard it the most, and he didn't want to hear it the most. This is the sentence——

- You know him best, don't you?

"I never knew him."

Orihara Rin has never known Shizuo Heiwajima, that man will never do what he wants, that man will never act according to his plan, that man always destroys his careful arrangements time and time again, that man always humiliate him.

Orihara Rin also thought, except for the gimmick of Inuzuru Naka, what is left between him and Shima Shizuo.Apart from the entanglement of love and resentment in the past nine years, what else can he and Shimao Shima be connected with each other.

It's just a "like" or "love" that Shizuo Heiwajima never said to him.

It was just a kiss that Shizuo Heiwajima couldn't help but say regardless of the time, location or atmosphere.

Orihara Lin also stopped in his tracks, the evening came, the sun was about to sink, the rays of light shone on his body, elongated his reflection, and locked his affection.

He learned about Shizuo Heiwajima's sobriety from Silla on the second day after he came to Takenokura City. According to Silla, the man didn't have any discomfort or sequelae, and the liquid injected into his body just made him feel sick. His body was temporarily threatened, and his strong immune system quickly restored him to health.

Orihara Rin also expressed his disdain. Instead, he hoped that there would be some clichéd plots in romance novels, such as Shizuo Heiwajima losing his memory and forgetting his existence, or Shizuo Heiwajima never waking up and becoming a vegetable. and so on.A peaceful and happy ending was never what he expected, and once again he knew that man still wouldn't get what he wanted.

He didn't worry that the man would come to him, he arranged everything before leaving, only this time, he knew that Shizuo Heiwajima would definitely listen to him.

Life in Takenokura City was more comfortable than Orihara Rinya imagined, and he soon took root here, restarted his work and his life, found an ideal secretary for him, and did not have many enemies waiting to take his life .He didn't tell Haruya Siki about leaving Ikebukuro, and after receiving a mocking call from Haruna Siki not long after, "I helped you, you just repay me like this", he knew that he still owed Su Nan a lot of money. debt.

He didn't tell anyone why he left, not even the Dullahan who was the last to see him in Ikebukuro.

He knew that Shizuo Heiwajima must have said something that caused him to be stopped by Celty's black shadow in public a second before he entered the station.He didn't really want to explain anything, so he took out a knife and poked at the black shadow, and saw the headless horseman with his chest folded - it looked like - standing aside pointlessly watching his futile movements Only then did he compromise and willing to chat with Celty.

Apart from work matters, Orihara Lin also felt that he had never had such a serious face-to-face conversation with this urban legend. Although Celti showed strange concern for him during the time when he was blind, but that All under the premise that he couldn't see it at all.

Looking at Serti's posture of lowering his shoulders and typing intently, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the scene when Shizuo Heiwajima chatted with her.

--I don't mean to blame you in what I said next, and I didn't come here to stop you from leaving. I just want to ask you some questions

Orihara Rin was also slightly surprised by Serti's serious tone.

--Why did you leave when Shizuo was still awake?

--you know better than me who he wants to see when he wakes up

Orihara Lin also looked at this question and smiled disdainfully: "Serti, now that things have happened, why do you think I want him to see me?"

He has never been a person who is willing to tell others the truth in his heart, but for the first time he has a feeling that facing this headless goblin may be the best time for him to say these words.

-- are you blaming yourself

After hesitating for a while, Celty typed this sentence, which almost didn't make Orihara Rin laugh out loud.

"I don't have this kind of feeling except for Xiaojing."

Celti lowered his head again, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly, Orihara Lin also stopped her suddenly, he looked at Celti's non-existent head, and sighed silently: "You know, I will leave The computer password given to Xiaojing."

Celty nodded—or rather shrugged.

"That's my farewell, but it's not life, it's death."

Celty was silent, did not make any further gestures, but listened quietly.

"The struggle between me and Xiaojing began with an inexplicable rescue. Although I am very unwilling to define it as a rescue, Xiaojing is the most special human being I have ever seen. Of course, I prefer to define him as a monster. I don’t I will accept that such a monster sabotages my plans and disrupts my arrangements time and time again, we told each other that we would kill each other, so I can't accept that he fell in front of me because of someone other than me."

"That 'farewell' is what I decided to say the moment I killed him and watched him fall in front of me, but I never got the chance again."

Orihara Lin also stood up, ignoring Serti who suddenly panicked, and walked straight towards the station entrance: "When he wakes up, tell him these words for me, and he will know why I left."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his left hand and waved it back, which was regarded as a friendly farewell, but just as he raised his hand, he felt that his hand was covered by a black shadow.