Salvation equals death

The blood splattered, the body fell down tragically, the girl with silver hair and golden eyes stretched out her hand, and caressed the head of the man kneeling on the ground almost gently.

"Please, kill me, please—!" The tall and burly adult man knelt down on his knees in embarrassment and madness, crying like a penitent eager for atonement, "Kill me! kill me!"

The nun who was kneeling on the ground stretched out her two hands, and gently held the man's head. She sighed almost in pity, and gently brushed the man's eyes with her fingertips, and the man who was scratching herself crazily closed his eyelids in relief. , fell on the nun's lap like a puppet with broken strings, like a child who had finally returned to his mother's arms after going through despair and vicissitudes, and there was even a happy smile after relief on the corner of his lips.

Under the moonlight as clear as water, corpses lay all over the coast where only the sound of the tide could be heard. The silver-haired nun kneeling in the pile of corpses embraced the head of the deceased, her posture with drooping eyes was extremely dignified and beautiful.

——Holiness and filth, death and vitality, tenderness and cruelty, these things that are extremely divided in the world coexist in front of you, not only in harmony, but even called "beautiful".

But the members of the Sheep Organization were almost frightened mad by the scene before them. The young man named "Shirase" who was vaguely regarded as the leader of the Sheep Organization fell to the ground and shouted tremblingly: "Monster!" !madman!"

While trembling and constantly retreating, Shirase groped for a gun left by a dead GSS member, he raised the gun almost without hesitation, and pulled the trigger towards the nun: "Go to hell, monster! "

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the sound of the bullet ejected was like Zhongya's heartbeat. He gritted his teeth and flew towards the coast, but he still couldn't reach the end of the bullet anyway.

"Crack", the bullet exploded between the nun's delicate and beautiful eyebrows, scratching the dots of fire, but the nun's forehead was only a red mark, other than that, there was no injury.

Shirase went crazy almost instantly. If even guns couldn't hurt the opponent, how could he kill the monster in front of him?

Regardless, he raised his gun and fired wildly, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Go to hell! Monster go to hell——!!!"

With a tooth-piercing crisp sound, Shirase's two arms snapped at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible for people to catch it with the naked eye. It wasn't until the gun fell to the ground that everyone saw who suddenly appeared on the beach. An orange-haired boy with a sullen expression almost dripping water.It was he who broke Shirase's arm without hesitation, preventing the other party's atrocities.

"Chuya!" Youxing cried and rushed to the screaming Shirase, accusingly shouting, "How could you do this?! Are you really going to betray us and seek refuge in Hong Kong gangsters? How could you do this to Shirase! "

Although shocked by Chuya's behavior of breaking Shirase's arm, these young men and women who have long been accustomed to Chuya's whatever they want almost reprimanded together: "Chuya! Didn't you see the corpses around? She killed So many people, she is a monster! Although she is your relative, we are also your companions, do you want to give up all of us for your sister alone?"

"What Shirase said is indeed true, are you really going to betray us?!"

"Monster?" As if hurt by their words, the young man forced a smile out of pain, "Then according to you, I am also a complete monster in the Central Plains."

"I'm not blind yet. I can see these people wearing GSS uniforms clearly. Who betrayed whom?"

At the end of Zhong Ye's speech, his voice was almost choked up, how hard it is to part with each other for so many years, but just because of his strength, he will be given the title of "monster".

——Are you "really" going to betray us?

They who said such a sentence did not understand that it was impossible for them to abandon them, but because of their selfish desires or fear, they chose to turn their backs on him first, and did not even give him a chance to defend themselves.

Because Chuya is also a "monster" in their mouths-too powerful to be incompatible with human beings, so they never really accepted him from the beginning to the end.

"It's all right if you resent me and hate me, why are you still attacking my sister!" Chuya angrily kicked away the corpse at his feet, bent down and hugged the kneeling silver-haired nun with one hand.

Nakaya's icy blue eyes swept across the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of him. He thought that parting ways with his former companions would make his heart ache, but in this situation, he could hardly feel anything other than the cold.

"Before I get angry, you all get the hell out of here! It doesn't matter if you want to take refuge in GSS, or wherever you want to go! From now on, the road will go to the sky, and since you have chosen this road, don't regret it!"

Chuya shouted "Get lost", but quickly turned his head and left with the silver-haired nun in his arms. His back teeth were clenched tightly, and his brows were full of bitterness, like a child who has suffered all kinds of grievances but dare not cry. Fleeing in embarrassment.

For Nakaya, who is now 1.6 meters tall, Chiyo, who is only 1.2 meters tall, is exceptionally petite. The girl in black and white nun clothes leans quietly in his arms, like a handful of quiet and sweet moonlight.

This girl who once opened her arms to protect him, after so many years, still has such a slender and lovely appearance.

"Sister." Zhong also wiped his face, pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry for letting you see me in such a embarrassment, but I really still..."

——As expected, I still haven’t been able to become a good king.

He is not a king, he has never been a king, a king is not a title given by outsiders, but a real responsibility and obligation, but he failed to guide the organization in the right direction.

"It's okay, Chuya." The girl gently caressed the boy's cheek with her immature and fair hand, "At least with me, Chuya doesn't have to be brave. Chuya is only eight years old, and he's still a child."

The young man who was "comforted" opened the corner of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, but soon lowered his head and buried his face in the arms of his only relative as if giving up on himself, and let out a weak choked sob like a young animal.

What Lan Tang said was right—the sinful soil of Yokohama would never be able to raise a child like Chuya.

Because only children who are pampered, tolerated and grown up, or who have more or less felt the warmth of the world, can grow into such a reckless appearance.

In this city where even the stars have been annihilated, there are more orphans who don't know what tears are. They use evil as armor and selfishness as a weapon to arm themselves to the teeth. They have no weakness or a heart made of flesh and blood.

Chiyo hummed a lullaby softly, put the exhausted Nakaya to sleep, checked his injuries, and placed a protective magic pattern around him, and went out with the cross on his back.

The moonlight was as cold as frost, and the girl in a nun's costume had an elegant demeanor, but the overly childish and delicate eyebrows and eyes faded the solemnity brought by the black and white dress. She was walking on the streets of Yokohama with a huge golden cross on her back.

Someone once said that the dusk in Yokohama is the time of encountering demons, and the night in Yokohama is the night of ghosts, quarrels, disputes, gunshots, and rioting noises, which are the constant theme of nocturne.

The skirt of the nun's dress was very long, and the layers of snow-white lace added a bit of cuteness to the dress. She seemed to be heading to a lively party, holding the corner of the skirt, and stepped into the dirtiest place in Yokohama.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Members of the Yuanyang organization gather together, drinking wine from theft and robbery, like a gambler's last carnival, cursing and blaming the shield that once protected them, and worrying about their next plan.

The agreement reached between the Sheep Organization and the GSS was to sacrifice Zhongye in the Central Plains in exchange for asylum, but now Zhongye knows their plan one step ahead, which puts the members of the Sheep Organization into a dilemma.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help curling his lips when he received information from his subordinates that a little girl sneaked into the GSS late at night with a knife.

The enthusiastic Osamu Dazai left the black suits to protect him, ran into the territory of GSS with a camera, and personally recorded this tribute to the night.

——In the night of Yokohama, the sun appeared.

The cross hanging high in the sky unfolded a gorgeous and spectacular barrier, and countless golden chains laid an inescapable net, people in the barrier could hardly even walk, unable to move, they could only crawl to the ground, being panned. The hunting chains shining with golden light are bundled into a ball.In this glorious and holy sanction, the girl with silver hair and blond eyes walked around the courtyard like the sun that never sets, wearing glory.

Chiyo packed the GSS together with members of the Sheep Organization and sent them to the gate of the police station, and set up a "Heavenly Law Prison" around them.

Amidst the hoarse curses of members of the sheep organization, Chiyo lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone: "No one can bully Zhongye, he doesn't care about you, but I still want to get justice for him."

"You should be thankful that you are still young, so I still have the patience to let this broken legal system give you the final teaching, otherwise, you should have been like this house—"

As soon as the nun's voice fell, the aggressive sound of the arrow leaving the string was endless, and the cross hanging in the sky split into thirteen golden spears, which bombed down like thunder, and bombed the GSS base into a piece of broken ground in the blink of an eye. Ruins, the dazzling golden light almost illuminated the entire night of Yokohama.

The scolding stopped abruptly, and the scene was terribly quiet for a while, only the nun was spotless in the billowing smoke, as if she was the embodiment of light, she was as clean and flawless as she could be.

Chiyo took the chains and dragged the bundled people to the police station. There were always people who wanted to resist, but the slender and tender arms of the nun contained unshakable power like a monster.

The nun used a formation to trap all these people to death in front of the police station. After doing all this, she just adjusted the corners of her skirt lightly. Looking from the side, her cheeks were soft and fair, as delicate and delicate as the most high-end dolls.

"Ye An, sir, can you please stop your impolite behavior?" There were many people peeping in the dark, but no one acted as blatantly as Osamu Dazai.

"Miss Nakahara?" Dazai Osamu came out from the shadows and pulled out the memory card of the camera in his hand with the speed of his "Yokohama Lock King" who has been single for 15 years, with an innocent face.

"My name is Osamu Dazai, and I'm Chuya's good friend. Miss nun is Chuya's younger sister... or is it older sister?"

In order to get close to the siblings, Osamu Dazai resisted his nausea and said the words "good friends".

Chiyo blinked, but those golden eyes were still shining brightly, breathtakingly beautiful. Dazai awakened her self-awareness as a parent, and the awe-inspiring ability born of the battle disappeared instantly, and she returned to her usual self. Cute and soft appearance.

"It's Zhongye's friend." She suddenly softened her tone, her voice was immature, but quite pleasant, "Zhongye is tired today, I asked him to go back to rest, what can you do with him?"

"Our boss is very interested in Zhongya-kun. He said that the last cooperation was very pleasant, and asked Zhongye if he is interested in coming to Hong Kong for a high school." Of course, the boss is probably more interested in you, Dazai thought so, and smiled innocently, "I'll trouble you to pass this letter on to Zhongye. You won't peek at it, right? I wrote some little~secret~secrets~ of boys." .

Osamu Dazai took his shamelessness to the extreme, calling "Miss Sister" without any shame at a girl who looked three years younger than him, his mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Well, I will pass it on to Chuya, and I won't peek at it." Chiyo's teaching to Chuya has always been loose, and he doesn't think it's strange that the Mafia invites his younger brother to high school, but just accepts it naturally Letters come.

Taking all of the girl's reaction into his eyes, Dazai's smile became even more pervasive. He had such a clean and handsome appearance, but the smile on his lips now seemed to have a bit of childish innocence, which made people's hearts melt. .

"Yo Xi, then the business will be settled~!"

He spoke in a slightly coquettish tone, stretching out his hand to the girl impatiently like a child asking for candy, the words he poured out were as gentle as the wind blowing in his ears, but whispered like an evil ghost bewitching people's hearts:

"Then it's a private matter—do you want to die for love with me?"

"On this night with you, the moonlight is so beautiful, isn't it?"