Gin and Red Fang are brothers

"What do you want him to hear?" Qing Chuanchen blinked.

"Your death." Gin raised the corners of his mouth, and before more noisy voices came from the other side of the headset, he turned the volume to zero, "—he only needs to listen."

"You are really obsessed with killing me."

"This is what happens to traitors." Gin Jiu narrowed his dangerous green eyes, his eyes filled with coldness, "Your deceit and betrayal... I'll give you a shot directly, and it will be cheap for you." His voice was hoarse.

"Hey? Has Jiujiu ever thought of doing something more cruel to me?"

"Shut up. Don't use this name." The opponent's hand raised the gun and pressed his eyebrows forward.

"Haha, are you angry?" Qing Chuanchen stepped back, "Otherwise, don't kill me, brother."

"Hmph... death is also a way of returning home, isn't that what you said?" Qin Jiu raised his gun but didn't rush to pull the trigger, he said calmly.

"Huh?" Qing Chuanchen looked slightly stunned, and seemed to recall it for a moment, "...you still remember this sentence."

——This is the last sentence of their night conversation in the cave when the woods were acting in actual combat.At the beginning, Qing Chuanchen told him the story of the little prince in the middle of the night.

It seemed that the silver-haired man in front of him remembered a lot of things, even some details that Qing Chuanchen would not be able to recall unless he mentioned them.

"It's so rare that you actually left a place in memory for these nonsense things." Qing Chuanchen replied with a little emotion.

"..." Qin Jiu was silent for a moment, his dark green eyes drooped, and he didn't answer.

"I think we can be friends." Qing Chuanchen raised his turquoise eyes and said seriously, "If you change your position."

"A meaningless assumption." The other party sneered.

Qing Chuanchen hooked the corners of his lips, but suddenly changed the topic: "——What you said just now, you are right."

"?"

Qing Chuan suddenly turned sideways to avoid the muzzle aimed at the center of the eyebrows, quickly pulled out his hand in his pocket, aimed at the opponent's leg and shot something, the strong numbness spread rapidly from bottom to top, and Qin Jiu couldn't help but let go of it for a moment Take the hand that holds the gun!

Bo/Lei/Tower hit the ground with a loud muffled sound.

Holding a small electric shock/gun, Qing Chuanchen rolled to one side and got up.Take advantage of this short gap to replace the real pistol/gun with ammunition/ammunition.

"—If you are soft-hearted to the enemy, you will regret it." Qing Chuanchen panted and laughed, "You shouldn't have talked with me for so long, so that I have the opportunity to prepare the stun/gun in my pocket."

"Learn from you, I also have a spare weapon in my pocket." Qing Chuanchen half-kneeled on the ground, pointing his pistol/gun at the silver-haired man in front of him, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

...It's just that I didn't expect that the other party could still stand firmly after being hit by the electric shock/gun.

Good thing he got his Ber/Ray/Tower off his hands, for now.

"..." Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, restrained all his emotions, and stared at Qing Chuanchen who was half kneeling on the ground and holding his gun.

I don't know what weapons the opponent has.Qingchuan Chen exhaled slowly.The calf that had just been hit by the anesthesia needle had no strength yet, so he couldn't stand up at all.

The current situation is more like a stalemate.

Both of them looked at each other in silence as the wind howled past.

What broke the silence was a series of rapid footsteps. Qing Chuanchen cast a ray of light and glanced at the location of the stairs.

"Qingchuan!"

The silver-haired young man with a high ponytail jumped up the stairs, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Qing Chuanchen.He quickly stepped forward and stood beside Qing Chuanchen, aiming the gun in his hand at Gin on the opposite side.

"Surrender." Kurosawa said in a deep voice, "The headquarters of the organization has been destroyed, and the BOSS has also been arrested. You have no hope."

"Is it all done?" Qing Chuanchen asked sideways.

"Yes. Jingguang, Jiang Gu, Akai and the others will also come over later." Kurosawa raised the corners of his lips, "Don't worry." He stretched out an arm, bent down to support Qing Chuanchen.

"..." Qin Jiu on the opposite side just looked at the scene in front of him coldly, but he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

"You have to pay the price for what you have done." Kurosawa Jin stared at the opposite person with dark green eyes, "All the evil things your organization has done will be punished by law."

"Law?" Qin Jiu sneered, with hints of disdain.

"Look down on it? But you also have to be judged by what you look down on." Kuozawa Zhen's eyes condensed into a firm brilliance.

"...No." Still in a strong and confident manner, Qin Jiu's face was full of pride and sarcasm, under the vigilant eyes of the two, the silver-haired man moved - he slowly walked back a few steps , move to the edge of the plateau.

The sweeping wind lifted his black windbreaker, paving the background into a dignified and disorderly dark color.

"...Are you going to jump?" Qing Chuanchen's voice was very low, he tried to stand still, and his calf regained some strength.He stared at the silver-haired man across from him.

Gin still stood firmly on the spot, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth: "...Come here, 66. I'll give you something." His voice was hoarse.

"?" Qing Chuanchen was slightly taken aback.

Kurosawa frowned: "What do you want to do?!"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Jiu glanced at him lightly.

"..." Qing Chuanchen fell silent, he looked at the person opposite, "What do you want to give me?"

"You will want it." Qin Jiu chuckled.

Qing Chuanchen paused for a few seconds, and finally moved forward.

Kurosawa grabbed his arm: "What are you doing!? Do you really want to go there—" There was some anger in his eyes, "Qing Chuanchen! Please wake me up!"

"Don't worry." Qing Chuanchen smiled, "And...you are still behind me." The turquoise green eyes were full of trust in You Shunran, "I will be fine."

"..." Kurosawa's clenched hands loosened, "I can't guarantee [-]% protection either."

"I will protect myself." Qing Chuanchen tilted his head, "If we agree to go together, we won't leave you alone."

"Trust me... I won't lie to you again this time."

"..." Kurosawa Jin's silver shattered hair swayed slightly in front of his eyes, and he bit his lower lip.Qing Chuanchen pulled his arm away from the opponent's hand, and Kurosawa did not stop him.

Qing Chuanchen clenched the gun in his hand, walked slowly but firmly, and moved to the front of the man in the black windbreaker step by step.

At a distance of a few steps, he stopped: "You can give it to me." Qing Chuanchen looked at the person in front of him.

"...Come closer." Qin Jiu showed his sharp canine teeth slightly, and his whole body was filled with a dangerous aura.

"This distance is enough." Qing Chuanchen pursed his lips.

——If you go any further, you will be out of the safe distance category.

"Are you afraid, 66." Qin Jiu narrowed his dark green eyes, "During training, you always took the initiative to come forward." Said in a semi-sarcastic tone.

"..." Qing Chuanchen paused, "That was back then."

"Hmph... I feel like your friend, so you're expressing your kindness?" Qin Jiu glanced past Qing Chuanchen, and glanced behind him to be wary of Kurosawa who was standing there.

"No." Qing Chuanchen replied immediately, he shook his head, and refused very firmly on this point, "Although you look the same, I have always known that you are two completely different people."

"So... that is kindness to you." Qing Chuanchen blinked, "You are also my friend, unique in the world."

"..."

"It's just that we chose different paths," Qing Chuanchen paused for a second, "...maybe we have to stand on opposing sides after all."

The cool breeze from the high platform dispels the summer heat and brings a refreshing feeling. Behind the silver-haired man is the vast sky that stretches as far as the eye can see.Qing Chuanchen and him looked at each other, and the sunlight slanted between them, drawing a bright dividing line on the ground.

"But no matter what... we will remember the stories we had." Qing Chuanchen took the initiative to stretch out his hand forward, stepping over the light and shadow lines on the ground, "—thanks for your company, nine-nine." He curved his turquoise eyes.

A trace of ignorance flashed in Gin's dark eyes, he lowered his eyelids, and finally stretched out his hand in his pocket slowly——

Crossing the dividing line between light and dark on the ground, spanning more than ten years, crossing those betrayals or trust, suspicion and warmth, the two hands that are no longer teenagers finally hold together.

Qing Chuanchen felt something hard in the palm of his hand, he was slightly taken aback, and after turning it over, he saw a black square USB flash drive.

"...!" He looked up at Gin in shock, "This is the one—"

"..." Qin Jiu showed a sarcastic smile, "The organization has to pay the price for what happened back then."

——He is a vengeful person, and of course all the arrangements and calculations organized on him must be returned.

Before Qing Chuanchen came back to his senses, Qin Jiu said suddenly: "...there are bombs/bombs that have been buried long ago in this building." There was a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"!!" Qing Chuanchen suddenly raised his head.

"Before the explosion/explosion," Gin snorted softly, "...run away like a mouse, or find it."

The silver-haired man held his head up, with a wanton and powerful expression, the sun shone behind him, and a long black shadow was cast in front of him.

"...No-no-one can arrest me." Gin extruded a low voice from his throat, and raised the corners of his lips willfully, "Even if it's you."

In Qing Chuanchen's widened eyes, he jumped backward without fear!

"Wait—!" Qing Chuanchen only grabbed the black corner of his clothes with his raised hand, and the person in front of him fell vertically, fell into the wide flowing river in a few breaths, and disappeared into the blue.

Kurosawa rushed forward with a few strides and crossed to Qing Chuanchen, but he only saw the last spray.

For a while, both of them were silent.

A slight wind shuttled between the two.

"...suicide." Kurosawa Zhen spoke first, with no emotion in his tone.

"...Ah." Qing Chuanchen looked at the river below in a daze, "Really."

The unexpected and...reasonable ending is the ending that the other party would choose.

Kurosawa grabbed Qing Chuanchen who was slightly stunned: "Let's go first! Didn't he just say that there are bombs here!?"

"Hey...!" Qing Chuanchen was dragged staggeringly, he followed the Kuisawa formation for a distance, and then stopped suddenly, "Wait a minute, you go first!"

"Hey! Kiyokawa!"

Qing Chuanchen quickly ran back to his original position, picked up Bo/Lai/Ta lying on the ground and put it in his pocket, before running back again.

"Hey you bastard..." Kurosawa Zhen gritted his teeth with hatred, "I'll clean you up later." He grabbed the opponent and ran all the way, and the two finally reached the outer part of the building.

While running, Kurosawa pressed the headset to report the situation here to the headquarters, informed of the danger of the bomb/bomb, and evacuated possible people around as soon as possible, or sent professionals to check and dismantle it.

After reaching the safe area, Kurosawa threw away Qing Chuanchen's hand, and stared at him solemnly and angrily: "What did you go back to do just now!? What is more important than your life?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry," Qing Chuanchen laughed dryly, "I went back only because I was sure there was enough time."

"How did you determine the time?"

"Well... it is based on speculation that the other party prefers the explosion/explosion on the hour, so there is still a while."

"This kind of belief...?!"

Before You Xunran's anger rose further, Qing Chuanchen suddenly stepped forward and hugged him: "Thank you, Ah Zhen." He whispered in the other's ear.

"—Also, sorry for worrying you."

"...!" Kurosawa's body suddenly stiffened, and the next moment he pushed Qing Chuanchen away, "What are you doing hugging and hugging!" The vicious expression, but the tone was not as aggressive as before, more like pretending to be strong .

"Good friend, warm hug~" Qing Chuanchen said with a grin, "Forgive me, I won't dare next time."

"Hmph... no next time."

"Okay~" Qing Chuanchen responded with a full mouth, and then restrained his casualness, his turquoise eyes were serious, "—thank you for your company all the time."

"..." Kurosawa breathed out, "Accompaniment is mutual. Thank you."

"Should I say it or should I say it, haha~"

Kurosawa's lips squirmed for a moment, and finally said in a low voice: "Then I also want to say... thank you." The silver-haired young man turned his face, and he looked at the abandoned building from a distance, "Maybe... you really changed Maybe it will ruin my life." He murmured softly.

——Guide me to the right path and walk in the sunshine like you.

The light spots poured on the long silver hair, shining with rippling brilliance.

A friend's familiar shout came from a distance, and the two looked over there. Furutani Rei and Jing Guang, who were wearing combat uniforms, were smiling and waving at them. calm as water.

There are other friends, or friends who often meet or chat occasionally, are laughing and laughing.

In the distance is the glorious background color, and this stubborn underground force has finally been uprooted.All those who have been anonymous can walk on the bright and upright road.

"...that's great." Qing Chuanchen said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Kurosawa nodded, and he turned to Qing Chuanchen, "So now... can you go back?" With anticipation and a little bit of nervousness.

"Huh?" Qing Chuanchen remembered about the account of friends, he paused, and took out the log-colored book.

The cover is still clean and tidy, and there is an extra line of words in the blank space of the title page: 【Friendship is magic!Ulala God of Friendship! 】

"...Friend account, stop making trouble." Qing Chuanchen twitched the corners of his mouth.

The pencil words disappeared and reappeared: 【Do you want to go back?Once a world is selected, it cannot be changed. 】

"Of course." With an affirmative tone, "I'm sure I want to go back."

[Then, let's go back. 】

"Huh?" Qing Chuanchen was taken aback, "What should I do?"

[No need to do anything, walk on the road with your friends, and you will go back. 】

"Is it so simple and natural?"

【Yes. 】

"..." It still feels like a very vague word.Qing Chuanchen curled his lips.

Kurosawa beside him naturally also saw this series of conversations. He turned his head and thought for a moment, then took Qing Chuanchen's hand: "Let's go. I'll hold you tight."

Qing Chuanchen blinked: "Do you want to go like this?"

"Let's go like this." Hei Zezhen stepped forward and gathered towards the large army not far away, "I will not let go, so I will ensure that you will not lose it."

Qing Chuanchen laughed, paused for a few seconds, then tilted his head and said, "But it's so sticky..." Summer is very hot!

The other party said coldly: "If you dare to throw it away, I will kill you and bring the body back."

"Don't say such horrible things, hey!" Qing Chuanchen Maomao's face was shocked, "Are you broken, Ah Zhen!"

"Hmph. Then hold tight."

"Okay, okay... If you don't loose, you don't loose."

The two chatted casually, with a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, as usual.

Qing Chuanchen: "I didn't expect that he didn't hand in the USB flash drive... It's good, this is an important evidence for sentencing the organization."

Kurosawa: "I'll hand it over to Jiang Gu here, and their police will handle these documents very well. You don't have to worry about the rest of the matter—I'll go back anyway."

"Ah, that's right. Maybe you won't come back?"

"Hmm... I think Akai will be very happy."

"what?"

"There is no need to shuttle, and there is no need to be persecuted."

"Hahahaha, maybe?" Qing Chuanchen laughed, his eyes glowed brightly, "But there is still a long way to go."

"Ah... yes." Kurosawa looked forward, his silver hair fluttering gently with the breeze.

——There is still a long way to go.

The fiery red bricks and stones lit up the road ahead, and the breeze seemed to caress the cheeks with gentle hands. There was a lively and warm crowd ahead, and friends were smiling and waving to them.

The two of them chatted endlessly, with the sun shining in their eyes, full of hope and vitality of life.They walked side by side on the bright and splendid avenue.

Like many, many years ago—

Also like many, many years later.

The author has something to say: It's the end!

This is the end of the text of the book, but their story continues.Organizing follow-up processing is actually a general routine, so I won’t go into details, but maybe it will be mentioned in the follow-up daily episodes?

[Every story has an ending, but in life, every ending means a new beginning. 】

Tomorrow, I will have a day off, and the day after tomorrow I will start to update the episode ww

Let’s start with Heiqin’s extra episodes, and then the follow-up daily, sand sculpture persecution and healing series that everyone wants to watch~

感谢在2021-06-0516:06:21~2021-06-0615:04:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Li Jiuge, Fang Tang 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lu Wang Jiangshan; 456452895 bottles of salted fish; 4 bottles of cherry blossom snow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!