Resurrection from the dead is an almost impossible taboo for human beings.

There shouldn't even be thinking, because once humans think about the lost things, they will get caught up in them and stagnate.The same is true for expecting important people to appear in front of you again. It is often this kind of emotion that leads to irreversible consequences. It is better to clearly recognize the facts. After all, people who understand the facts will not place extravagant expectations.

He couldn't deny the slight possibility that he or she was still alive in his mind.

If you want to continue your mission, you must forget those unreasonable thoughts, bear the wishes of others, and walk alone.He originally thought so, in this regard, Akai Shuuichi and Furutani Rei are very similar, they can't stop, can't leave loneliness.

"...You." Akai Shuichi realized for the first time that it was so difficult to squeeze out a voice from his throat, "Who is it?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, his vision was still blurry, but he could see the woman's face at a glance, and no matter how long it had passed, he would never forget her—there was more guilt in it.The woman whose face was exactly, or exactly the same as Miyano Akemi looked at him, as if surprised that he woke up suddenly, and quickly helped him up.

When Akai came into contact with her, even his muscles were tense. He looked around. It was a very clean room, which fit her personality very well.The exquisite furniture is spotless, and there are light-colored vases, in which a blooming lily is quietly inserted.However, it is a bit too unbelievable that such a home scene will appear here, and Akai instinctively felt vigilant.

"Majesty, is there any pain?" The woman said softly, looking at the livid face of the other party, she suggested, "Otherwise, go to the doctor..."

"unnecessary."

She wanted to get up and look for the phone immediately, but Akai grabbed her wrist and stopped such behavior.

He realized that he was lying on the bed. He remembered that he had encountered an earthquake or an explosion before. He and Toru Amuro fell down the passage one after another. Obviously this time the height was more terrifying.He could see that his clothes were stained with dirt and rocks, and some places were obviously scratched.

There was a buzzing in his head, and he couldn't even think clearly. He looked into the woman's eyes: "Who are you?"

The strength of the restraint on her wrist has not weakened, this is to prevent her from resisting suddenly, Akai took a look, she was wearing the thinnest and most ordinary work clothes, just like Miyano Akemi before.He felt a little relieved that the other party had no place to hide weapons.

"Please don't continue this kind of clumsy drama." He sighed, "Miyano Akemi is already dead, don't use her face to act in such a bad drama."

"Miyano Akemi" looked at him, as if looking at something incomprehensible, her expression became dazed, as if she was very worried about herself.The tenderness in those eyes was absolutely unadulterated, so sincere that Akai almost thought that Akemi Miyano had returned: "Majesty, what are you talking about? Let's go find a doctor, the doctor I know is nearby..."

She tried to break free, but Akai didn't have the leeway to be sympathetic: "Tell me what your purpose is? Akemi Miyano is long gone."

There was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart. The death of the woman was a certainty, and it could not be reversed for so long.Now the enemy in front of him is trying to confuse him with this face, it's like mocking and blaspheming the soul in front of his eyes, which makes people feel angry involuntarily.

The woman's eyes were still worried, and she was sincerely worried. She didn't blame Akai, but she just frowned for the red marks and pain on her wrist.

"Majesty's head, did it hit somewhere... That's right, I don't know why, I saw Majesty lying outside. Although it was bandaged, it shouldn't be a concussion, right?" She said to herself He said, showing a tolerant smile to comfort him, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, the majesty used to be like this, thinking I'm dead... After all, even I'm afraid of it."

"previous?"

Akai frowned.

"I was deceived by the organization and shot/shot. I thought I was really going to die, and I sent you such a text message. I'm sorry, I made you worry." She said, her tone softened, "But later, I was shot. The kind doctor saved me, and he told me that you are not in danger, but you cannot see me frequently—"

No, although he wasn't there, Miyano Akemi's body was confirmed.

"I heard that a death certificate has been issued, but that doctor's skills are so high that he can actually bring the dead back to life... Ah, sorry." Seeing that Akai's face was not good, she stopped the topic, "Bringing you It's annoying, Maharaja, let's take a rest first, do you need hot water?"

How do you know that she is not the original Miyano Akemi?Maybe it was just someone with bad intentions who took her life back from the organization and kept it as a puppet for fun.Her essence is still that gentle girl who is stronger than anyone else, and has never changed.

A voice objected in his mind, Akai regained that expression of not being able to see what he was thinking, and let go of her hand.

"Feel sorry."

Miyano Akemi smiled, "There is nothing to apologize for."

"Have you seen your sister lately?"

"She... doesn't seem to want to see me very much. The doctor said that Zhibao sent flowers, but she didn't want to show up. Maybe she's complaining that I've made my own decisions..."

Akai sighed, he was taller than Miyano Akemi, and looked down at her slightly, "You will get back together soon."

Knowing that he was comforting herself, Miyano Akemi withdrew her inexplicably sad expression and nodded, "Thank you, Majesty."

"I'm not Zhu Xingda."

She seemed to hear some very interesting answer, and burst out laughing, and there was only innocence in those shining eyes, "Of course I knew it a long time ago, I knew your identity when I was still in the organization. Xiuyi , You even had a special talk with me afterwards, I don’t think you lied to me, this is my own choice.”

Looking at her smile, it seems difficult to take the next step.Akai took a deep breath, her eyes imprinted with everything, "I'm glad you're still alive, even though it's just Miyano Akemi implanted with a memory."

He laughed, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the top of the other's hair. Her black hair was as soft as satin.The latter opened his eyes wide, and his pupils were a little bewildered and incomprehensible, as well as a kind of tranquility that he had known for a long time.

"I'm leaving." He said, checking whether the weapons in the backpack he was dragged in were missing, "Good luck, no matter what identity you want to live with, if you are still Akemi Miyano, you can Try to get to the surface with us."

The woman looked at him, but she didn't mean to stop her, "At least I have inherited her memory, personality and the same body value, I am her, there is no difference."

"Hmm, there's nothing wrong with saying that. After all, you are almost the same in every respect. But in my heart, you are quite different." Akai's tone returned to frivolity, and he waved his hand, "Gong Ms. Nomingmi, maybe we can meet again in the future?"

"... I don't understand."

She murmured, "Although I don't understand the difference between the soul and the body you are talking about, the personality of Akemi Miyano tells me that I should be here to watch over you, no matter what you choose, I will support you."

The woman's distress was only for a moment, and she recovered her gentle appearance after a while, watching the figure walk out of this room full of falsehoods like a movie set, and even took away a dewy lily:

"Martial luck is prosperous, Mr. Akai Shuichi."

He looked back and saw the blue metal barrier, and it turned out that the room was just a specially built room for evil taste.Akai took a few steps forward and saw Toru Amuro standing not far from the fork in the road, leaning against the wall.

Seeing him appearing in front of his eyes, Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows, "It looks like I'm leading this time."

"Well, you won once."

Akai walked past him with a smile, Amuro shrugged, and followed him beside him, "What did you encounter?"

"It should be the same as you, but I won't ask what happened to you."

Toru Amuro spread his hands, expressing that he didn't care, but his attitude was unusually relaxed, "Meeting an old friend—or an old partner, it seems like nothing has changed, because he pushed me and told me to move forward, so I'll come out."

"I didn't expect their personalities to be completely indistinguishable from mine." Akai pondered for a while, showing a slightly teasing smile, "Hmm, or are they already equal to me...? This is a question that should be dealt with by philosophers."

Toru Amuro shook his head, as if he didn't agree, he walked to the end of the passage first, leaving everything behind.



There was a lot of malice that Narita Mitsu couldn't discern in the air, he could only see that Tsurumaru and Mikazuki were fiercely confronting each other.Although they didn't draw their knives, and didn't really fight with each other, but the surroundings seemed to be frozen with ice crystals, and he couldn't leave the range even a step away.

He couldn't stop them, because even he wanted to know the answer to the question.

The stories he remembered were like flowers in a mirror, as long as Yizheng and Sanriyue—these two uninvited guests were willing to break them up—everything in front of him would be completely destroyed.It's not that they don't know themselves, nor are they Fusangshin of other Honmaru, but they have no inspirational connection with themselves. Narita has a hunch that something must have happened.

"I do know. But it doesn't prevent me from fulfilling my willfulness, doesn't it?" Tsurumaru lowered his eyes and retorted, "He's just a puppet...Maybe, I just want to hear the wish of the former one, and I just want to fulfill it The part he didn't complete, that's the answer I want from his personality. For me, Narita-kun is Narita-kun, Mikazuki."

"I understand." San Riyue nodded, "The previous generation didn't leave a last word, so you want to use this method to get what he didn't say, and then complete it... How arrogant."

In other words, fulfilling a last wish.

What Tsurumaru said was hard to understand.

Narita took a step back, Tsurumaru didn't look at him, but looked through him at someone else's shadow, he knew this very well.The behavior of defending him is only for a certain purpose, not pure, but the surging emotions when he is behind him... I miss it very much.

Even if Tsurumaru is looking for something he doesn't know, even if Tsurumaru is not satisfied with him, even if he was angry with him.

"Tsuramaru."

He interrupted the confrontation between the two sides with a firm tone, and the pitch-black crane showed a dazed look for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Narita Man stared at him: "You said you want to fulfill my wish, right? Now, tell me the truth."

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