When Mi woke up, she wasn't sure if she was really awake. Is this reality?Or another dream of hers?

The tear stains at the corners of her eyes had dried up, and her eyes were swollen and uncomfortable. She stared at the ceiling where the lines could not be seen clearly for a long time, and then she sat up slowly, feeling uncomfortable as if her body was rusted.

It was raining patter outside the house, and the raindrops drifted into the open window and wet half of the desk, and the wind chimes on the window were tinkling non-stop. Mi's eyes followed the dripping curtains and followed the water flow along the floor. With traces of flow, he indifferently found that half of the house had been occupied.

She lifted the quilt and wanted to close the window, only to notice the messy school uniform on her body, and even Tsunaki's coat was still draped over her.

Also, this time I don’t want to just be soaked like last time. I can tell my mother that she accidentally fell into the water and ask her to change her clothes. It's a boy, so it's impossible to change it for her.

Of course, it's not impossible to find other reasons, but that will definitely make Nana's mother worry. Mi has never been willing to do this, and Tsuna knows her well.

Stepping on the floor with bare feet feels cool, and it spins straight up along the soles of the feet. Mi carefully stepped on the wet floor to close the window. When her neck twisted, she felt a bit painful. Then Mi remembered that she seemed to have stabbed herself. .

A piece of adhesive tape was attached to the carotid artery, which made it difficult for Mi to perform neck movements.Of course, she knew what she had done, and it was just a superficial injury. Although it was near an artery and in such a dangerous place, it was really nothing serious.

Mi lightly peeled off the adhesive tape. When tearing it off, the adhesive tape and the skin held each other tightly, but it was also defeated by her strength. The wound was a bloody eggplant, and Mi couldn't get it off even after a long time. The pain in her flesh made her give up this move, and covered that place with her long hair.

It was raining outside the house, the sky was also gray, and the room was dark because the lights were not turned on. Mi picked up the alarm clock and looked at it, only to find that it was already six o'clock. The sky, her whole world turned gray.

She still remembered that it seemed to be noon when she was taken captive, and it didn't seem long after being rescued by Gang Ji and the others. She felt very tired because of being overly frightened, so she slept all afternoon.

Then what?Then she had that dream...

Mi involuntarily looked at the photo frame on the low table, Nana's mother, Tsuna Yoshi, and her.

She used to have a happy and complete family, but now... Mi thought of the girl who kept testing her and was constantly disappointed.

White Paper...An Zhi, her twin sister, twin twins, connected by blood, she finally understands where the indescribable sense of familiarity comes from every time she sees that girl, it is the unique feeling of their twins .

How did she survive?How did it take so many years?As long as she thinks about these problems, her calm mood is like sinking to the bottom of the abyss, with guilt that almost drowns her whole body.

She wanted to find her, she wanted to tell her that she had remembered everything, and there was such a surge of impulse in her heart, which urged her to do it with incomparable power when she didn't know what to do.

It's still raining outside, so what?Mi quickly changed her clothes and ran downstairs before even tidying up her hair. Her wet feet slipped on the ground, and she tried her best to stabilize her body movements and kept rushing out.

She doesn't know where An Zhi is, so what?After hurriedly changing her shoes and running out, Mi ran straight out of the residential area, as long as she thought, as long as she was willing, there would be an inexplicable feeling in her heart, guiding her in the direction of going forward.

The rain fell on her body, her hair was wet and her clothes were wet, making her look extremely embarrassed, Mi seemed to be unable to see the strange eyes around her, and ran forward in a rampage.

Seventh Street is full of abandoned factories and old buildings. It has been said that it will be rebuilt, but there has been no concrete action. Therefore, this street is still in a desolate and dilapidated state, which is even more desolate under the rain.

Mi stopped running, panting with his knees propped up, his heart was pounding because of the long run, and his legs were a little weak after stopping. Standing alone and helpless in the middle of the road, facing the pouring rain, Mi looked at the person holding an umbrella who was walking slowly towards this side.

The dense rain curtain blocked between them like a translucent silk cloth, and the gray umbrella also covered the person's head, but Ke Mi knew that she was the person she was looking for.

Because, between her and her, telepathy.

We are twins, the closest people in the world.

An Zhi should have noticed her too, but she kept walking and kept her eyes fixed as if she wanted to pass her by. This kind of recognition made Mi feel sad and blamed herself.

"I'm sorry" the rain was so loud that Mi had to say it loudly to An Zhi, afraid that she would not hear his apology and that she would reject such a self who had forgotten her, so Mi used a more familiar phrase to An Zhi "Sorry, An Zhi" in Chinese

Sure enough, the girl with short hair turned around very quickly. Mi couldn't see her eyes under the thick glasses, but she could feel the other party's heart filled with surprise and mixed feelings in an instant.

Unable to restrain the desire to cry, Mi clenched her fist tightly, her nails embedded in her tender palm, "I'm sorry An Zhi, I didn't mean to forget you"

After being silent for a long time, Mi looked closely at An Zhi for fear of missing a word from her, while An Zhi lowered her head slightly and said hoarsely, "You remember now?"

Mi nodded. She wanted to explain, but found that she couldn't explain anything at all. It was indeed her fault, so she just stood here stupidly waiting for An Zhi's sentence. "I'm sorry An Zhi, forgive me, okay?"

She desperately wants to get An Zhi's forgiveness, and wants to get back together with An Zhi again, not only because of the overwhelming sense of guilt, not only because of her mother's words, but also because of a certain sense of responsibility and the fact that even after so many years The still passionate emotions, quietly sleeping in the blood, rekindle with incomparable energy when they meet.

They are connected by blood.

"Forgive you? Forgive you for what?" An Zhi still looked very calm, but she couldn't hide her self-mockery and sarcasm, "Forgive you for abandoning the hatred of your parents and live so happily? Forgive you for forgetting all the things that can lead to a happy life? "

"I told myself many times that you are not my sister, you are just more alike, my sister has died with her parents, how could she live without burden, how could she abandon me!" She squeezed the umbrella in her hand , there was unstoppable resentment and accusations pouring out, but she just tilted her head and showed a sarcastic smile.

"But it's strange that you come to tell me that you are my sister now."

Mi shook her head and sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, An Zhi, I really didn't mean to forget, Mom, and Dad, they died right in front of me, everyone died, and there was a big fire, I thought, I thought you... died too, I was very scared at the time, I was really scared, I just listened to my mother and kept running away... I really... didn't do it on purpose"

"You're scared? What about me? Do you know how much I wish my sister was still alive? Do you know what kind of environment I was in? Do you know that I was begging my sister to save me even in my dreams? You again How do you know, what have I experienced when I stand in front of you now?" Even with An Zhi holding the umbrella handle and clenched her trembling hand, the umbrella post trembled slightly, An Zhi bit her lower lip and almost growled.

"My sister is also dead, so I won't come. This is how I convinced myself." She took off her glasses and lifted her bangs to cover up her delicate and pale eyebrows, which were almost like Mi's eyes, except for her sharp and proud eyes. The momentum was quite different from that of Mi, she said coldly, "But you are still alive"

"Then why did you pretend to be me to attack Pengelie's stronghold?" An Zhi was very similar to her, and she could pretend to be her with just a simple disguise. Mi almost immediately felt the attack that Gang Ji said The incident has something to do with An Zhi. As for why the other party did this, the most likely reason is revenge for her amnesia. If this is the case, then it is not impossible for An Zhi to forgive her.

"I should be the one asking you, why did you hang out with that group of mafia?" As if touching the most difficult hidden wound, An Zhi shook off the umbrella he was holding, and said with a serious look, "Don't tell me I, you don’t remember that the person who killed your parents is the mafia, even if you have forgotten it before, what will happen to you if you remember it now?!”

An Zhi knew that Mi would not stand on the same front as her, or even stay away from that family.

It wasn't a question of not understanding, but that she had indeed vaguely felt Mi's thoughts.

"No, An Zhi, listen to me, it doesn't have to be..." "The surrounding areas radiate from the center of the circle, and as far as Tokyo, all the mafia strongholds are occupied by Peng Lie." An Zhi interrupted Mi's words, and did not pick up the umbrella despite the rain getting wet all over her body, "Is it because their boss is here? So even the local Japanese gangsters are staying away." An Zhi sneered, "Who cares if they are What about the person who killed his parents? Do you think the Mafia will be a good person? Even if you haven’t touched bloody people now, what about in the future? Is it really possible to be alone all the time? Anyway, they want to become evil guys, anyway They are evil people, those who belong to the mafia should die!"

Mi didn't know what to say, she stared blankly at the excited An Zhi, and showed a bitter smile without anything to say.

An Zhi has always admitted that she is her older sister, otherwise she wouldn't have told her about it.But from the beginning to the end, she was avoiding the question of whether to forgive her.

Sometimes Mi really wants to satirize himself like this. Even in the face of such a situation, he can still think clearly about the other party's intentions while feeling sad and guilty.

An Zhi was also annoyed to destroy Pengelie's stronghold because she couldn't find the person who killed her parents. Perhaps it was also because of her.

There was no words for a long time, only the pouring rain was still falling, Mi just felt that the rain was too cold, which made her body and mind feel cold, so cold that she just wanted to shiver and cry.

Her sister would not forgive her.

From the corner of the eye, she saw An Zhi who picked up her glasses. She pulled the bangs on her forehead to cover her eyes, then picked up her umbrella, but put it away instead of propping it up, as if she wanted to leave the control of "An Zhi" like this He couldn't help calling An Zhi's name, but he didn't know what to say when he looked up at her.

Mi narrowed her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, lowered her head slightly, her tears had long been mixed with the rain, she thought that no one could see that she was crying, but she didn't know that her eyes were already red and swollen, looking very pitiful.

"You want me to forgive you, don't you?" An Zhi didn't leave, and walked up to her in a few steps, and the drenched two stood facing each other. "It's ok." Her words made Mi look up. I always feel that it is not so easy.

"Then sister, are you willing to die with me?" An Zhi smiled at her, as sweet and pleasant as she was when she was a child. "Are you willing? Come with me to see my father and mother?"

I was dumbfounded.

An Zhi turned her head slightly, her smile was so self-deprecating, she pushed away a few steps, turned and left with a smile like that.

Mi stood there in a daze for a long time, and then sat back on the ground with her legs weak. The unprecedented helplessness made her finally unable to bear it and fell back on the ground, covering her face and crying.

The drops of water that hit his arms and face were blocked, and Mi thought that An Zhi had returned for a moment, and hurriedly looked over, but it was not the person he thought.

The red-haired boy stood beside her, holding an umbrella to shield her from the wind and rain, talking anxiously, all his words were lost in the sound of the wind and rain.

Yes, this road is the way the other party goes home.

No longer wanting to think about anything else, Mi covered her face with her arms again, just wanting to vent all the depression and helplessness in her heart, crying like a vexatious child.

The author has something to say: The two sisters actually look alike, because they are twins

But Bai Zhi has always had thick bangs and thick glasses, which almost covered the upper half of her face, leaving only a somewhat round chin, Xiaoyi remembers how she described it, plus ordinary clothes and always She has a gloomy expression with her head down, so that no one approaches or perceives her true appearance

Also, the young Yanzhen didn't hear what the two sisters said, the rain was too heavy for one thing, and the second was that he couldn't understand Chinese.

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