[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

She narrowed her eyes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The woman supported her side cheek with her bony right hand, and steadily pushed a glass goblet, in which the clear and transparent liquid swayed slightly.The scent of the perfume became stronger, but it was finally covered by the smell of alcohol. There were no flickering lights or even extra music. The peerless star who once caused tremors in the upper class lay quietly on the bar, and there was only her lonely shadow in the private bar. .

Gin glanced at the crystal salt edge, but didn't speak.

"It's been a long time since I talked to you like this." Belmode took back the glass and drank it roughly. She stared at the dried and dehydrated lemon slices, "Well, I didn't think you would really go to the appointment...Gin , you have become too much than before."

She rarely expresses her views directly, and rarely shows such a decadent and tired look.

But Qinjiu has no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Hmph, I thought you would say something." He half-cast his eyes, "Bermod, you should see yourself clearly first."

Belmode could only smile wryly: "That's right. Oh, I should take back what I just said. You don't care about beauty just like before. I misunderstood that you had a crush on Miyano's type of child, so I tried my best to match up. It's a pity that she is really afraid of you, and I didn't expect you to be merciless in the end. She is a good child, and so is Akemi Miyano."

"Then you don't know me very well."

Gin said coldly.

The bar counter was a void of darkness, which was already a bit mysterious, Belmode looked into the pure darkness.Glasses of various colors are stacked neatly in the wooden wine cabinet, against the dark wine bottle walls, showing a crimson luster.She suddenly picked up the slender cup handle, and with the crisp sound of the object falling to the ground, the fragments suddenly scattered.

"Shirley is not dead, you have grasped the straw of Kudo Shinichi, you already knew it." Gin said, "You don't need to win sympathy, and I have no interest in that woman."

"This statement is really ambiguous."

"You should know that I'm impatient, Belmode, this is your last chance."

She raised her head, probably due to drinking too much, only blurred outlines could be seen in her eyes.The witch can't remember how many years have passed since the last time she was drunk, but today she always feels that today is a suitable day for indulgence.She rubbed her sore temples and teased, "Maybe your patience is just zero to me,... Does your little brother know that you are actually impatient?"

"he knows."

The corners of Gin's mouth rarely overflowed with traces of tenderness.

Belmode: Then you are happy.

She felt a headache after a long time, maybe this is the inexplicable discomfort of watching people show affection.There was a sigh between the red lips, and she didn't even notice it. There was a bewildering smile similar to her aunt's smile on her originally melancholy face. She coughed twice before restraining her arc under Gin's cold eyes. .

"Okay, I lost to you." She lifted her long hair boldly, and her eyes regained clarity for a moment, "I want to ask you for help-wow, I thought smoking was banned here."

The witch returned to her sharp knife-like appearance again. The silver-haired man lit a cigarette, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted out. He looked at the drunk Belmode, "You can try to make me stop smoking."

"No, your little brother can definitely do it, but it's not me."

Belmode was probably really unconscious, and his tone of voice became more frivolous.A torn envelope slipped from the edge of the table to her hand, and the recipient had his name written in cursive script: Kurosawa Jin.

"That lunatic asked me to give it to you." Belmode breathed a sigh of relief. There was no letter paper in it, and the contents should have been taken away by gin. She looked over suspiciously: "Why, what's in it?"

"You don't have to know."

Confirmed, he fell silent again.No matter how much Belmode likes to tease others, she is aware of the obvious minefields, and she suddenly changed the subject: "That gentleman is determined to go his own way, he - is still pursuing immortality, ah, it's okay to say it, he is already half under house arrest status."

There was a little mockery from the corner of her lips, "Who would know that he used his own obsession to create his own cage? I asked him, but he still didn't feel that he was wrong, so I couldn't persuade him."

"It's also my responsibility for him to chase the phantom." Belmode suppressed the bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and repeated, "I want to ask you for help, Gin."

There was no obvious emotion in Qin Jiu's eyes, he suddenly asked: "What do you want?"

There seemed to be countless characters on her lips that were about to utter, but none of them passed the threshold, "I asked you once, who would you choose between that gentleman and your light. Now my request Yes, there is only one thing I want you to guarantee."

The smoke was lost in the darkness, Belmode continued:

"No matter what happens, choose your little brother."

This answer seemed a bit unexpected, but within reason, Gin still gave her seven points of attention.Belmode seemed to feel a lot more relaxed after she finished speaking. She stretched and lay down on the bar.

The voice of gin seemed to come from far away: "You don't need to remind me."

"Your loyalty has long been his?"

"So is the heart." Gin whispered, Belmode could tell that his mood wasn't too bad, "I won't give up on him, forever."

"If only it were so easy to give up." The witch complained, playing with her curly hair, "I should have run away long ago, but I'm still here, listening to him talk about his desire for immortality, ha, immortal human beings... ...I'm tired of it. That medicine is incomplete, I'm not immortal, but diluted by 2 degrees of aging."

It was rare for Gin to have a slight interest in this topic. He let the smoke drift away, and his words were hazy: "How do you feel?"

"It sucks." Belmode said lazily, a fragmented sigh squeezed out of her throat, "Will you endure being alone for so long? Want to close your eyes after already having something precious It’s hard to pretend you don’t see it, you just keep missing things and passing them by.”

Her voice fell gently into the dust, not knowing whose story she was telling.

You are one of humanity, dear sir.

You saved my sweet child, who has you as his salvation.He should have taken a chance to leave, but he didn't.Even so, he was doomed to be alone.You remember when you first met him, right?Gin, you will leave him first, but he still cannot cross the boundary of death.

Ah, it's really - a love that makes people want to stop.

He suddenly remembered the letter paper that had been burned by himself. The crimson fonts were provocatively provoking him, and then turned into pitch-black ashes.

"Gin?"

Belmode looked at his back.

The man didn't look back, "Leave the gentleman's affairs to me, and you can escape wherever you want."

He felt the rather thick letter, the withered flowers had long been thrown away, and every photo inside revealed a strange tragedy.Wrist cutting, hanging, drowning, shooting, car accident, falling from high altitude, each picture is like a real scene, shooting the dead body of Kusanagi Gong who rested in an instant, and only he knows that these things really happened.

When they met for the first time, he thought that Kusanagi Kyouko was just a simple world-weary suicide, but he didn't think that he had died countless times and was always looking for a way to get rid of it.

There was only one sentence in Kusanagi's letter to him.

"How do you stay with your lover?" Gin read them out, and then tore the paper stained with perfume, "Don't worry about it."

■

Akai Shuichi simply sat on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the neighborhood.Peace, tranquility, stability, all life he had never imagined.Even if you don't know anything about the whole world, this kind of ordinary is enough to make people enviable.

"Perfume." Kusanagi said, feeling something was wrong, "You don't use such a sweet perfume...well, I wouldn't be surprised if you really like it, it's cute! It's really cute, I'm not lying !"

Akai suddenly felt a little amused by the way he was from being uncertain to desperately explaining, and his tense face broke in an instant, and he had more desire to tease him: "Pfft, I didn't expect you to have such a keen sense of smell. If you like it, I You can use this every day."

The end of the language rises, and even the dullest people can hear the hints in it.Kusanagi shook his head: "Okay, I'm sure, Mr. Akai, you have something to hide from us."

"It's actually my girlfriend's perfume."

"..."

Suspicious look.

Akai's mood improved inexplicably, "I lied to you."

"Mr. Akai." He emphasized his original cold tone, "What happened in the study?"

"You're worried about him."

Akai Shuichi didn't answer directly, he meant something, and completely avoided the topic.Kusanagi thought for a while, then said firmly, "I'm worried about you. The desk lamp is on, and there is pollen on the desk, which is still fresh—and the smell of perfume that you will never use. There used to be things that didn't belong to you."

"Oh, you should talk to the detective." Akai raised his eyebrows, and decided to tell him part of it, "It's a letter, it should be sent by Belmode under the order of Kusanagi Ren, Gin took it, he doesn't look good Great. But you don't have to worry about him."

Kusanagi took another step forward and approached Akai, who was turning his head sideways, unexpectedly with pressure.His eyes reflected the lights of the night, as if they were flickering.

"I'm worried about you." He said word by word, "I know what kind of person he is, so you don't need to be confused by the letter he sent. And, maybe you should try to give the hidden letter to Senior Amuro."

Akai laughed, "It is precisely because I am troubled by this that I shouldn't hand it over to him."

He stared at Kusanagi, as if trying to find someone else in him, but they were completely different.For some reason, he was inexplicably depressed by this fact, "It contains photos that are very important to me, but she is no longer here."

"Feel sorry."

Kusanagi whispered.

"It's like I killed the most important person to others." Akai said bitterly, "Someone killed her, when I couldn't protect her and when I ran away, can you guess who that person is? We The hatred between them is like a chain, which cannot be cut off, cannot be continued, and is extremely fragile."

Kusanagi paused for a few seconds, "I am not qualified to apologize for him, no one can apologize for this."

"That's his position."

Akai's voice suddenly became deep, and Kusanagi realized that before the pain in his wrist was transmitted, the man had already clamped him, his broken hair was blown away by the wind, and his goal was the ground far away.

"He's not here." The dull voice belonging to Akai Shuichi was close at hand, and he seemed to be speaking close to his ear, "It's like I'm not by her side. I never thought he would have something precious, but once I know , but more troublesome."