Stand-in messenger at the winery

"I knew I could find you here," Reborn jumped onto a chair, his head just above the table, revealing black peas-like eyes.

Sharo knows that the curse of the reborn Rainbow Son has been lifted, but he still needs to grow up again from infancy, so at this time he is still a baby just like a few years ago, but Kishibe Rohan is more novel, he remembers This little baby, but he didn't expect that he really didn't grow up at all after so many years. He had heard of the reputation of the Rainbow Son during the investigation of Sha Luo, and thought that Sha Luo knew this little baby a few years ago. I am really a little naive.

"I didn't expect you to be the one who found me," Sha Luo took a sip of the ginger candy and perilla leaf drink, the sweet taste was on her lips and teeth. She looked at reborn, who was sipping coffee, because she just came out to eat, and her body She didn't bring any weapons or anything like that, but she probably wouldn't need them, or would it be useless if she did?After all, the other party is the child of the rainbow.

"Didn't you already get my key? Why are you still looking for me?" Shaluo asked a little strangely, "I don't believe that with Peng Gelie's ability, I really can't find such a big sign in Hongcun Village." Alone."

"But because our purpose is not your information, but you," Reborn replied indifferently, "Even if it's for Coulom, you shouldn't keep showing up, that kid said something wrong. Said, actually very dependent on you."

"I also have my own difficulties." Sharo sighed, "For some people it is a secret that I am still alive, but for most people it is a secret that I am 'dead'."

"That's true, but it doesn't matter. For me, it's enough to know that you are not completely dead. But there may be more people looking for you than you think," leaving this sentence with a half-smile, Like a few years ago, the arrival of reborn was not to ask Sharo to do something, but to ensure that Sharo would not do something.

"It seems that you are in a lot of trouble," Lu Ban said with raised eyebrows, "so I can only let you protect me for a while, dear teacher Kishi." Shaluo spread his palms.

"That's right, not everyone who is as good-tempered as I am can forgive you for concealing the matter of resurrection from the dead."

One of Sara's friends, who could be said to have the worst temper, actually spoke like this.

"But you're right." Shaluo turned his head and stared at the gradually darkening sky outside. The night is soft, like a deep embrace, a mother who can tolerate everything. "Maybe I'm just escaping now. You have to face them after all.”

Before leaving, Tonio also served Shaluo a bowl of porridge with wolfberry and japonica rice, and asked her to pack it and take it away. It can be reheated for breakfast tomorrow morning.

"It seems that the chefs in Huaguo have a great influence on you." Sha Luo thought for a while, and could only choke out this sentence.

"Of course," Tonio gave a thumbs up, "I also learned to report the name of the dish, do you want to hear it?"

"No need!" Sha Luo hurriedly dragged Lu Ban away.

Next to Durasady Italian Restaurant is the cemetery in Morioucho. From this aspect, Tonio is also a guy with a strange thinking. Sharo often feels that he doesn't actually want many guests.

The night wind was rustling, even though it was summer, some fallen leaves inevitably rolled up, fluttered on the path of the mysterious and treacherous cemetery, and fell at the feet of the two of them again.

"Let's go in and have a look," Kishibe Rohan suddenly mentioned, "Although you may have known it for a long time...but I think there are some things that the person concerned should tell you."

Turning his eyes to the cemetery, the neatly arranged tombstones were silent under the night, as if they were waiting for people to disturb them, or just sleeping peacefully in the embrace of the night, Shaluo nodded slightly.

They walked by different tombstones, and Sharo's eyes flicked across the names, as if she could see ghosts watching them silently. Sometimes she felt that she was one of them, and finally the two stopped. In front of the tombstone engraved with the words "Tomb of the Sugimoto Family".

"You know, about Yoshikage Kira." The two sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone. Rohan contributed her coat and spread it on the ground as a cushion. Once protected my neighbor's sister."

"Yeah." Sharo rested his chin on his knees, listening to Kishibe Rohan, Hirose Koichi, Kujo Jotaro, Nijimura Itai... how did the group find Yoshikage Kira, and how did the group find out? After talking about how to defeat him bit by bit, "Aya Tsuji survived... that's great." She remembered this young lady who had helped her with beauty treatment. She was as kind as Cinderella's godmother, and she really didn't deserve to die here. In the hands of people like Yoshikage Kira.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not omniscient." Facing Lu Han's surprised gaze, Sha Luo couldn't laugh or cry, "Even if it's me, it's impossible to keep an eye on everyone's movements all the time, otherwise I will Crashed sooner than anyone."

She looked at the words "Tomb of the Sugimoto Family" in front of her eyes, and put her hands on her heart, "I should thank Ms. Suzumi Sugimoto, without her, who would draw manga for my novel," the heartbeat of her subordinates was gentle and long , She lowered her eyelids slightly, "She is an upright, kind, and brave woman." It's completely different from her.

The story described by Kishibe Rohan made her yearn for it. She had the opportunity to kill Yoshikage Kira when she was in Yokohama, but out of various considerations, she let him escape. Although according to Rohan’s description, she was also seriously injured that time Kira Yoshikage was captured, which greatly facilitated their search, but Sharo understood that this was not her credit, but her fault.

However, Yoshikage Kira finally died under the ruling of justice, which was able to bring peace to the souls of the deceased. This made Sharo gratified. Under the darkness, they devoured each other.

Although in the works of the two, Kishibe Rohan is the one who spares no effort to depict the ugliness and bloody darkness of human nature, but in fact Sharo understands that he is the one who looks up to the light in the breathless darkness. If there is no compensation in the fictional works, what is the purpose of her creation?Perhaps people always naturally yearn for what they don't have.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the cold stone tablet, but retracted halfway, her palm was white and fragile under the moonlight, and her fingertips were bloodless, so she could only withdraw her hand and touch the tip of her nose in embarrassment, "It's a pity, I'm a bad person." Maybe it's because of a happier childhood that he didn't become a scum like Yoshikage Kira or Diablo?But as far as she knows, the childhood of those two guys was not bad. Maybe perverts are so caught off guard or born bad.

"It doesn't matter," Lu Ban pressed on the back of her hand, "I'm not a good person anyway." He still has a very clear understanding of himself, and he is paranoid about things under a high degree of willfulness and ego. If the choice between "and "Order" is the same, he will leave the worldly morality behind without hesitation and even with great interest, and do what he wants to do.

But it was also this kind of paranoia and self-confidence that made him not believe in the fact of Sha Luo's "death" from the very beginning, and pursued it all the way!That's right, what Kishibe Rohan insisted on was his own judgment - Sara Morishita did not die!He believed in this conclusion, so he did not hesitate to go to hell to ask for an answer.

He understood that Sharo also had a similar stubbornness, and his self-esteem was as fragile and strong as his, and he would never disappear on a coast without a name.

Sha Luo laughed, she felt a little lucky, if she was not a member of the organization, but just a novelist, she would laugh more happily now, right?But this possibility does not exist from birth.

"Then you are quite self-aware." She flipped her palm over and took Lu Han's hand. "Suddenly brought me here to pay homage to the deceased without saying anything in advance...at least let me prepare something."

But she couldn't think of anything to match this girl who was like gold from before her body to her death. In the end, she could only scribble a cross on her chest, "May you rest in peace."

She doesn't believe in God, but she does hope that there are gods and angels who will keep the girl happy and well in heaven.

There is one more thing she didn't say... She also hopes to have a sister like Suzumi Sugimoto who can protect a child from a murderer. She is really great.

"Then do you want to hear my story?" Sha Luo stood up, patted the dust, took a last look at the tombstone, and walked out with Lu Han.

Her story should not be spread in front of a kind and pure girl.

"Keep your ears open at all times." Lu Ban put the porridge that Tonio helped her pack into Sharo's hands, giving her an extra source of warmth in the chilly night wind.

Sha Luo still remembers what happened on the night when she was 12 years old, that helpless and weak self, that was also the biggest turning point in her life.

During the day, her mother called her to her side and told Zaohui's daughter an amazing secret - she was a senior member of a transnational criminal organization, and her marriage with Hoshizaki's eldest son was also to control the Hoshizaki family's business .

The encounter, love, and union of the two of them were all carefully planned, and even had an action code name. Her mother's code name was Baileys (Baileys), a sweet and harmless wine that matched her charming appearance very well. Sharo's appearance was also inherited.

But the most unpredictable thing in this world is the thing called "emotion". The mother who has undergone countless trainings actually fell in love with the father!The matter was not kept a secret for long.

She spoke in a hurry that day, wishing to remember all the things about the organization, and count as much as she could say. However, the young Shaluo felt something unusual from it, and she was about to face her before she was even surprised. Last words to my mother——

"Live well, Yuri," she held Sharo's shoulders with both hands, and she was reluctant to exert too much strength, "You are a smart child, I tell you everything, just hope you don't go after the organization out of impulse. Promise me to protect yourself!" She looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes, "I have already arranged for your brother to enter the welfare home of an acquaintance... When he grows up, you will let him choose whether to take it or not. Knowing all this... you'll live till then, won't you?"

Sharo nodded slowly, "Good boy," this woman, whose charm has never faded, rubbed her daughter into her arms, "Yuri has always been assertive, but Mom believes that you will keep your promise."

In the evening, she was sent out of the house early by her mother, and she didn't realize how quickly all this happened until a fire was lit in the distance.

The one that was set on fire was the place Sharo once called "home", and the ones who did it were the people from the Black Organization.

She was hiding in a lush bush, her thin clothes were torn, and even her face was covered with fine wounds, and she could grin her teeth in pain if she pulled it a little.

But she didn't even dare to let out the whimper of the little beast, for fear of being discovered by the man in front of her. Only by completely hiding in the shadows can she feel a little bit of security. She can only stare blankly at the flames and lick the house little by little. , slowly accepted the fact that she no longer has a "home".

The fact that she has nothing left.

Until the man left, Sha Luo didn't move a single step, but only engraved the big black windbreaker and the man's ruthless expression into his mind.

Today, the flame still seems to be burning in her eyes.

Perhaps the woman who passed on intelligence, beauty and stubbornness to Sha Luo knew from the very beginning that her daughter was doomed to a rough fate. The child of a politician is still a politician, and the child of a doctor is still a doctor... Sometimes it is more like a curse, she His daughter is still a member of the organization, and even almost inherited her code name.

The last bit of support she built for her daughter allowed her to escape the organization's sight and survive with a breather. She unreservedly told her daughter the secret, and also handed over the right to choose to Shaluo.

Should I carry on my secrets and keep my name incognito, or should I continue to climb up with the known information?

What she didn't expect was that the relatives of the Hoshizaki family showed their faces as jackals after the death of the eldest son, and vowed to suppress the young girl until there was no hope at all. optional.

She finally held the hand of Belmode, who was destined to come.

In the end, Shaluo chose to shoulder the responsibilities and burdens that her mother did not want her to choose, but did not prevent her from doing so.