Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

A petal of cherry blossoms dangled and landed on the top of the black hair on the swing.

This light weight is obviously not within the range of human perception, so Riya still looks at the transparent panel in front of him, deeply trapped in his own thinking world.

For her six-year-old life, this magical item, which she has never seen anywhere, is still very fresh.

However, even if only she could see it, she would not regard it as a dream, or simply a novelty toy.

Since the "Investigator Panel" was awakened at the moment of death a year ago and accepted the contract, the panel has demonstrated its ability beyond imagination several times.

It doesn't matter where it came from, all that matters is that the dice are useful.

If it weren't for using the panel, let alone being able to break away from the organization, sitting here quietly now, she would not have survived that experiment alone.

Even if she still can't fully understand the professional term "100% death" that the white coats are chanting back and forth, she has kept it in her heart from the beginning.

"……murderer……"

Hearing the sound of the wind blowing not far away, she immediately raised her head and glanced vigilantly. Except for a few children standing on the lawn, she did not see the man in black clothes.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to his troubles.

No, the idea just now is a bit wrong and needs to be corrected - it is not "leaving the organization", but that it has not been found by the organization for the time being.

Think about it too, after all, she is "the only living Ania".

Even if the fire broke out, another test object was taken away, the chaos was expanded, and the strict defenses were still not something she could solve with her intelligence and physical strength a few months ago.

"...didn't kill...you..." The dispute not far away continued.

If it wasn't for the use of dice to discover the strange secret of the head of the laboratory, he deliberately spent half a year laying the groundwork, and finally sold a wave of goodwill with the news he heard from Belmode that he was about to be exposed. He took the risk of taking himself away, absolutely impossible.

It doesn't matter, no one should rely on her for no reason, Asai Riya already understood this very well.

Even her parents, she had been expecting for so long that they would come and rescue her, so nothing happened.

Even if the strange person in charge who took her away hadn't had the unexpectedly successful [Charm] skill, he wouldn't have been so easily moved by the experimental subjects who had watched countless deaths.

And Belmode, who finally caught up but didn't shoot, probably just didn't want the experiment to continue.

Riya could tell that this beautiful but cold woman had always hated experiments, but although she looked at herself a little differently, she was not a soft-hearted person.

As for the investigator panel, it is the most straightforward and simple, as long as she helps complete the inexplicable [Death of the Crow] task, which is the condition that she agreed to if she survived from the beginning.

Damn, what to do with these useless things, the most important thing now is whether to go back to the organization.

Of course she didn't want to go back. After being brought back to her parents by the police a few months ago, she thought it was over, but she had bumped into men in black several times recently.

While watching TV, the news that the big star Sharon came to Japan for activities also made her nervous.

If you can't lie to yourself, the organization will find her again.

I clearly know this, but it's just... just...

There was a muffled sound of "bang", followed by the boy's sharp yell, which made her difficult to continue her thoughts suddenly cut off.

Not only that, the sound of quarreling is getting closer and closer, and it seems to be coming soon.

……

"How dare you hit someone!" The short-haired boy covered his face, stunned.

There are five people on their side, this guy, his brain is broken, do you think he can win?

"My father is not a murderer," the curly-haired boy pursed his lips and repeated again, "you are not allowed to say that about him."

"He'll be back in a few days!"

But this rebuttal, facing the ridicule of the five people, is simply powerless.

"My brother said it. It was written in the newspaper that your father was arrested for murder." The tallest boy wearing glasses, and because he had heard what adults said, spoke with confidence, "It's useless if you don't admit it!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him."

His face was in pain, and the boy with a short cut couldn't help being the first to block the way: "The bad son of a murderer, don't you want to teach him a lesson?"

……

It seems to be fighting.

Pointing her toes to the ground, letting the swing continue to swing unhurriedly, Riya turned her head to look at the few people who were entangled more than ten meters away, without any extra thoughts.

Childish and boring, or gang fights... The key coordination is so bad, not even an idiot knows to just run away.

They are already weak, and it is not shameful to run away. The park here is not big. If they just run away and hide for a few days, can they still chase them home.

He glanced casually, and when his gaze was about to withdraw, he paused in astonishment.

The curly-haired boy surrounded by five people didn't retreat. On the contrary, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

This guy is really an idiot.

...cannot understand.

"What are you doing--"

The rough roar of the middle-aged man suddenly interrupted the children who were fighting together.

When he approached menacingly, his tall figure and terrifying face were really intimidating. In panic, several people almost ran away.

However, as a park ranger, I have seen too many such things. After driving people away, and seeing that the remaining one was fine, he just shook his head and walked away.

Return to silence.

Wiping his face with the back of his hand, Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but was immediately gasped by the pain in his stomach.

Soon, new footsteps approached, and he raised his head vigilantly, and saw a hand in front of him.

He didn't answer, and continued to look upwards, and accidentally bumped into the clear green eyes that were looking down curiously.

"Does it hurt?"

asked so softly.

……

It seemed that she didn't want to appreciate it, and Liya didn't mind, she waited for two seconds and didn't respond, so she just grabbed him and pulled him up.

"Knowing that you will be hurt, why don't you back down?"

"Huh? My dad is not wrong, why should I run away?" Matsuda Jinpei replied without thinking.

"But you'll get hurt." Seeing that the other party had a look of reason and blinked, she asked directly, "It's okay for the five of them to escape, right?"

"What should I do next time if I run away this time?" regained his senses, Matsuda Jinhei shook his hands and retorted subconsciously, "I can't keep avoiding them."

She choked a little: "...That's right."

In other words, before asking this idiot who would take the initiative to rush forward, he actually knew what answer he would get.

It's just that I still want to hear other people say it... It seems that this is the affirmed choice.

In a slow blink of an eye, the transparent panel appeared before her eyes again.

[Death of the Crow], if you can't go deep into the crow's lair, how can you kill the culprit crow?

Besides, even if she has deceived the people of the organization time and time again, can she really escape the mysterious panel embedded in her mind?

It's just... the injury really hurts...

She stopped talking and stood there with her head bowed. Matsuda Jinhei coughed uncomfortably: "You must have called that uncle, thank you."

"It's nothing."

After getting the answer she wanted, she was not in the mood to stay any longer, and turned around to leave.

— got caught.

Seeing her looking back in doubt, Matsuda Jinpei hastily let go.

He didn't know why... He was the one who was injured, but why did this guy look like he was about to cry?

In a hurry, he stumbled and said, "You, you don't come here these days."

Those people were always in this park, and if they failed to vent their anger on him this time, they would definitely continue to make trouble for others.

This guy wants to cry when he sees other people getting hurt, he's so fragile, what if...

Not expecting such a reply, Riya froze for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't come here again." Casting an annoyed glance, she used some strength to shake off the force of being pulled, and took a few steps back.

"Just treat me as meddling in my own business, goodbye."

"Hey, that's not what it means!" After being glared at by her, Matsuda Jinpei hastily grabbed him again, "I'm not afraid of them, but you can't be with me, right?"

There were people in the boxing gym who taught him since he was a child, one-on-one, two-on-two, those guys were no match for him at all, and it was only a few more people gathered today that he was injured.

So he didn't mind bringing more people, but wouldn't it be very troublesome if this guy was scolded and cried.

Li Ya looked at him and blinked: "I didn't want to be with you."

And I probably won't see her again in the future. Thinking about what she's going to do next, how unlucky it is to meet her.

"Why?" Faced with her capriciousness, Matsuda Jinpei, who was only six years old, was shocked, "Didn't you just come to find me first?"

He thought for a while, and gradually frowned: "You also think my father is a murderer? I believe he is not!"

Seeing that he was holding on, Liya had no choice but to turn around and come back.

"I believe what you said, so let go—" She was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"Do you really believe it?" The curly-haired boy opened his eyes wide as if he heard something unbelievable.

This unusually intense reaction made Liya confused: "Don't you want me to believe it?"

"Besides, even if your father is a murderer, don't you have to be like him."

Seeing that the other party was stunned, she pulled out the corner of her clothes and waved her hand: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

— was caught again.

Unbearable, she turned around, put both hands on his shoulders, took advantage of her slightly taller height, looked down oppressively, and lowered her voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"But..." Facing her approaching eyes, Matsuda Jinping subconsciously leaned back a little, and raised his voice, "But you didn't tell me my name before you left?"

"Name?" Riya was surprised.

"I'm Matsuda Jinpei, just call me Matsuda."

When he laughed, his bright black eyes suddenly curved into happy arcs, so brilliant that they almost shone brightly: "Aren't you going to tell me your name?"

……Pointless.

Anyway, I'm going back to the organization later, so what's the use of that, as Anya doesn't need friends at all.

Just a normal kid.

Repeatedly admonishing himself like this, but he couldn't move his feet at all.

"...Riya Asai, call it whatever you want."

In the end, he just answered him like this.