The forum wrote the Shura field script for the real wine

Akira Sakurai rushed over quickly without any hesitation, without giving Silver Hair any time to buffer.

Toru Amuro's pupils constricted, he stared at the scene in front of him, and his ears were filled with the loud friction sound of wheels crushing the road.

Immediately, their eyes went dark, and a violent impact hit them, and the earth-shaking feeling reversed their consciousness.

Akira Sakurai aimed at the direction, and he slammed the front of the car into the driver's seat where Silver Hair was. The moment he stepped on the accelerator, he pushed the door open and jumped out. The sand and stones on the mountain road scratched his Clothes, the limbs that let him hold the vital parts were bloody.

The impact in front of him was merciless, Akira Sakurai quickly got up and ran towards the rolling car.

The violent collision caused the friction to generate heat, and the unpleasant smell stimulated the senses.

The damaged car was steaming, and Akira Sakurai ignored the deformation of the car door, which was hot and stinging. He stretched out his fist and smashed the broken car window.

And the scene inside the car was as he imagined, the airbag popped up to block the danger in front of the passenger, while Silver Hair turned sideways and used his whole body to protect Toru Amuro.

The seat belt on Silver Hair has been pulled so far that it is almost embedded in his shoulders, his head and face are dripping with blood, but he still uses his arms to protect Toru Amuro's body and head.

Akira Sakurai quickly observed Toru Amuro's injuries. Fortunately, there was no visible trauma other than coma. He pushed the silver-haired hand away, and then gently patted Toru Amuro's face to wake him up.

Akira Sakurai shouted anxiously, every call of his was filled with uncontrollable panic and heartache.

He made the most risky counterattack, because he knew that Silver Hair would protect Toru Amuro in a critical moment.

And he also prepared for the worst, if Toru Amuro had any accident, he would restart the whole script after eliminating Silver Hair.

Even if the next restart, he will enter a script like Silver Hair that will not interact with anyone and be a relief machine in an infinite loop, he is willing.

Because all this is his own fault.

"Zero...you wake up, please, wake up, no, don't have anything..."

Akira Sakurai opened the car door, he carried Toru Amuro out of the passenger seat, he stared at the restless and anxious face of Toru Amuro at the last moment of falling into a coma, his heart ached like a knife, he said regretfully, But he couldn't make a sound.

The chaos and desolation behind him seemed to have nothing to do with Akira Sakurai. He hugged Toru Amuro, crying while crying.

If Amuro really had an accident, he would automatically erase his existence in this script.

And the script would be scrapped, and everything would be as if it had never been discovered.

The police academy team will not meet a junior named Akira Sakurai, but they will not be separated from each other in the next seven years.

Akira Sakurai will become Silver Hair, and everything Silver Hair has experienced is his future.

The air condensed, and the sound of Akira Sakurai's heartbeat was the countdown he set for himself, every sound of lively and rapid heartbeat declared that he had messed up everything, that he was a waste, the most ridiculous clown.

Akira Sakurai felt his heart throbbing. He had never expressed his true emotions before, because he knew that no one would really believe him, no one would love him sincerely, so he put on a mask and pretended to be what others needed. look like.

But now, because he was trusted and loved, he felt the cruelest pain.

In the silent whiteness, Toru Amuro opened his eyes, and he saw everything he would experience in the next seven years.

Kenji died because of the sudden explosion of the bomb in the apartment building, Matsuda died on the exploding Ferris wheel because of the prisoner's revenge, and the monitor died in a car accident. suicide.

These things really happened, and Toru Amuro's heart was traumatized over and over again. When he raised his sad face covered in scars, he suddenly became sober.

All this did not happen in reality.

The prisoner in the apartment building was killed by Yinfa, and the bomb that Kenji dismantled did not explode suddenly, but was dismantled perfectly, and the crisis was resolved.

The accomplice who killed Matsuda was kidnapped on the Ferris wheel, and then died in the explosion of the coffee shop.

The driver who accidentally hit and killed the squad leader... was the one kidnapped by Silver Hair? !

Toru Amuro felt that the blood on his body seemed to cool down in an instant, he opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and when he was about to come up with a result of all this unimaginable, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he heard a cry of grief and desolation.

He opened his eyes and saw Akira Sakurai, and Akira Sakurai's eyes froze for a moment, the despair and darkness in his eyes turned into clarity in an instant.

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand to cover the glare in front of his eyes, and he said wearily: "Sakurai... I, I'm fine..."

He didn't want to see Akira Sakurai.

Because he understands everything.

Akira Sakurai saw Toru Amuro wake up, as if seeing the savior quietly approaching, he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, he hurriedly tried to help Toru Amuro up: "Senior, senior... I will take you away immediately, We're leaving right away. We're going to the hospital, we're going to the hospital..."

Akira Sakurai spoke incoherently, he held Toru Amuro's hand, but Toru Amuro avoided it without a trace.

Akira Sakurai panicked, he raised his head to look at Toru Amuro in shock, for fear that Toru Amuro would hide his real pain.

"Senior, how are you? If there is something uncomfortable, you must say it, don't say it..."

Toru Amuro looked at Akira Sakurai with real panic in his eyes, his heart had already fallen into a river of suffocation, and he said vicissitudes of life: "I'm fine...but, that wanted criminal tied something around my neck... I haven't seen what that is..."

Only then did Akira Sakurai notice that there was a ring bound around Toru Amuro's neck. He unbuttoned Toru Amuro's neckline, and saw clearly the flashing mechanical combination lock.

Akira Sakurai was in a turmoil, and his mind was instantly filled with anger.

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand and touched it. He probably knew what it was, and with the style of a wanted criminal like Silver Hair, he should probably bury a micro-bomb in it.

Akira Sakurai looked inside the hit car, the silver hair had long since disappeared, and the driver who had been crawling on the highway calling for help had also lost his voice.

Akira Sakurai understood, he quickly organized his thoughts, he helped Toru Amuro up: "Senior, take a rest first, I will untie this thing for you right away."

As soon as Toru Amuro stood up, he found that his calf was in severe pain. He endured the pain and did not speak, but because of the sudden dense sweat on his forehead, Akira Sakurai realized that he was injured.

Akira Sakurai tore open Toru Amuro's trouser legs, and found that Toru Amuro's legs were squeezed to the point that they were covered with bruises, shocking scars. Perhaps Toru Amuro would never have such a serious injury in the future...

As soon as Sakurai Akira raised his head, tears fell, but his voice was just a little low and there was no panic or tremor.

He is not afraid, just distressed and regretful.

Toru Amuro was shocked, but then sadness came over him, and the grief pervading Sakurai Akira enveloped him.

Unknowingly, he softened again, he reached out and touched Sakurai Akira's head: "I'm fine."

Akira Sakurai put Amuro in the car, and then he drove the car near the villa. He stopped the car and said to Amuro who was lying in the back seat: "Senior, wait for me, I will tell you when I come back. you everything."

Toru Amuro looked at Akira Sakurai's serious eyes, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, but the next second, he relaxed his tense shoulders, and nodded: "Okay, I believe you, I'll wait for you here."

Akira Sakurai walked into the villa, he heard the faint screams, and he found the room where Silver Hair was.

Across the door, there is a picture of silver hair abusing the driver.

Akira Sakurai pushed open the door, but the scene in front of him was not what he thought.

Only Silver Hair was sitting on the chair facing the door in the room, and the source of the screams was the cell phone in his hand.

The silver-haired man leaned back on the chair in a loose posture, his light and fragile silver hair was stained with blood as if it had been dyed red, and half of his face was bloody, as if he was blind in one eye.

Silver hair threw away the phone, he stared at Akira Sakurai with the other eye, he smiled and said, "Does my appearance look familiar?"

Blind in one eye, there is almost no good place in his body, and his body is bruised and dilapidated, but it makes people unable to arouse any sympathy and compassion.

Cointreau, his undead original body, was traded by the forum and the animation team, the rags he wanted to pick up after being abandoned by himself.

Akira Sakurai had a cold look in his eyes, but the silver hair laughed even more arrogantly.

Akira Sakurai didn't answer, because he knew that as long as he walked into this space with only them, he would fall into the Colosseum where only one person could survive.

The psychological game begins with the meeting eyes.

Akira Sakurai asked, "What about the driver? How did you deal with it?"

Silver hair raised his eyelids: "Since you didn't get hit by a car, and you didn't retaliate, then use a simpler and quicker method. Pushing directly down the mountain is more cruel than being hit by a car... Well, it doesn't seem so cruel."

Akira Sakurai paused, he didn't break the silver hair, he said by opening his mouth: "The password you gave to Amuro Toru, tell me quickly."

Silver hair narrowed his eyes: "It's all passwords, isn't it just a few digits? Think about it carefully. It's not like you haven't experienced high school detective scripts."

Silver hair suddenly approached: "Could it be that you have forgotten everything you have experienced? Only remember the beauty of the present?" Silver hair's tone changed from teasing to dangerous and angry.

Akira Sakurai really doesn't want to think about it anymore, let the unfinished script let it unfinished, anyway, the characters in the current script have not suffered because of his insertion...

No, it has been destroyed by him.

Akira Sakurai's eyes darkened, his heart throbbing.

Is there still beauty now?The beauty of the past did exist, but after that, can he still get along with the police academy group easily and happily?

wishful thinking.

He was simply insane.

Silver hair bewitched and said: "So, let's cooperate. Three death obstacles have been solved, and there is one more to complete the rescue mission."

Sakurai asked coldly, "What conditions do you have?"

Silver hair said with a smile: "You know it well, so you still ask me?"

"I'm going to be by Amuro's side, with you, no— by his side as I was before. I'm going to be Akira Sakurai again, not this fringe character or a vest. I'm going to be a brand new I will write the story between Toru Amuro and me."

Akira Sakurai stared straight at the silver hair, the blood red eyes of the silver hair had already started to get confused, he was fantasizing and dreaming.

"what about me?"

Yinfa took it for granted and said, "I completed the rescue mission for you. Of course you got the reward from the forum and returned to your original body. Didn't you accept the relief mission because you wanted to return to your original body?"

Akira Sakurai denied it: "No. I don't want to go back now. I want to stay in this script and stay by their side as a junior."

Silver became angry, and he roared: "Have you ever experienced a complete relief mission? You haven't! You have never completely gone through this seven-year timeline. And I, failed over and over again, experienced this complicated time and time again. For the past seven years, they can only appear around them as tool people."

"But you only experienced one or two failures before you fell into their arms. You are a coward, a waste, and a villain who enjoys what he gets."

Silver hair was hoarse, he roared his unwillingness and grief, but Sakurai Akira became more and more calm, he approached the crazy silver hair, he reached out his hand suddenly, and directly pulled off the earring on his ear lobe.

His actions were too fierce and rough, the ear stud cut his ear, and the ear stud he was holding was already stained with blood.

The silver hair was stunned, and at the same time his head started to have a sharp pain, he hugged his head, he knew that this was the forum system punishing him.

But Akira Sakurai grabbed the earrings, and the pink earrings no longer shone, and he said to the silver hair: "You know what? I have one more system than you. The task of the other system is not to rescue, but to let me do it." Fill the plot. And I have long been out of the monitoring of the forum system."

When he filled in the plot and completed the wish card, the forum system gradually reduced the time to monitor him, and the forum no longer saw every scene of his life.

The forum system will only rebroadcast some highlight clips to forum users, so that they can continue to immerse themselves in the illusion that he is still controlling him.

Akira Sakurai tightly clenched the pink earrings in his hand, this was the forum system's last indulgence to him.

Yinfa didn't believe it. The system and forum in his mind were like high school students' scripts, criticizing and pointing at him, and he would be punished if he was a little careless and didn't satisfy them.

And Toru Amuro was the only one who supported him to survive this long rescue script.

Because of this rescue script, he had a huge illusion that he saved his friends because of Toru Amuro.

And it was because of this huge illusion that he persisted until now.

Silver-haired howled in grief, and he was so painful that he almost passed out.

Every comment from the forum users is Ling Chi to him, because they are above him, and he abandoned morality and law to complete the task of relief, while these people are scorning and condemning him.

He was bruised and bruised by countless stones.

When Akira Sakurai saw Silver Hair kneeling on the ground, his heart seemed to be dead. He couldn't empathize because he became a bystander at this time.

Uhh, at this time, he is more ruthless and cold-blooded than the forum users. He wants to own the achievements of silver hair. He said condescendingly: "So you go and surrender. Or you go back and return to the original body."

The silver hair suddenly raised his head, he saw the crazy Akira Sakurai, and also saw the crazy himself.

He raised the knife in his hand and rushed towards Akira Sakurai, and Akira Sakurai had expected it in the morning, and he wrestled with Silver Hair.

Akira Sakurai pressed the silver hair to the ground, and he punched it fiercely, but the silver hair flashed a cold knife and stabbed Sakurai Akira directly in the eyes.

Severe pain struck, Sakurai Akira's face became hot, and blood flowed from his eye sockets.He pinched Silver Hair's neck with one hand: "I don't want to kill you, you forced me."

But after saying this, Akira Sakurai suddenly realized that he was crazy, when did he go crazy?

But the silver-haired man laughed brokenly: "You killed me? You killed me, how do you face the police academy team you love so dearly? You are already a murderer."

"Do you think you can still maintain the beauty in front of you? How should you explain these things to your predecessors? It has been ruined long ago..."

In the moment when Akira Sakurai was in a daze, Yinfa pulled Akira Sakurai up and pushed him to the window. He forced him: "Now only my method is feasible. I will become Akira Sakurai instead of you. The original body, let the forum system disappear, and let everything return to its original state!"

Akira Sakurai was pushed by the silver hair and half of his body fell out of the window. He felt weightless, and when he heard the roar of the silver hair, he woke up.

How is it possible to stay the same?

Everything is destroyed beyond recovery!

Can't go back, can't go back.

They are all crazy.

Yinfa took a knife and forced Akira Sakurai to answer his request, but Akira Sakurai suddenly took away his knife. When the two were wrestling, Akira Sakurai stabbed Yinfa's chest with a knife.

The silver-haired stared at Akira Sakurai dumbfounded, and Akira Sakurai was also stunned for a moment, and he drew out the bloody knife.

The silver-haired expression was painful, but he smiled and said, "Do you think I will return to the original time and space again like you?"

Akira Sakurai remembered the dream at the fireworks festival, he broke into the death node of Hagiwara Kenji, and then he was stabbed to death by silver hair, and returned to the fireworks festival.

At that time, he thought that he had strayed into Silver Hair's time and space, and Silver Hair killed him to make him come back.

Silver hair fell to the ground, he lay on the ground and let the wound bleed, he no longer struggled.

But Akira Sakurai suddenly panicked. He approached Yinfa, but Yinfa yelled at him: "Get out! You won hahahaha, that's right, you won... I was, just your accessory ...Sure enough, I can't be the main character filling the plot..."

Akira Sakurai heard the sound of a car coming from outside the window, and Silver Hair was already on his deathbed.

Akira Sakurai threw away the knife in his hand, he said something to Silver Hair, and then he walked down.

"I didn't win. You are me and I can never win against myself."

When Akira Sakurai finally walked out of the villa, there was a sudden explosion sound from inside the house, and then the second floor exploded, and the flames shot into the sky.

Akira Sakurai was rushed to the door by the shock wave of the bomb, and when he was struggling on the ground in embarrassment, footsteps running towards him appeared in front of his eyes.

When Zhu Fujingguang and Matsuda Jinhei rushed here, they saw Toru Amuro sitting in the car, unable to move.

And when they hurried to the front of the villa, one walked out of the villa in a daze, and the moment he walked out of the villa, the villa exploded.

And in the flames of the explosion, paper money engulfed in flames was flying all over the sky.

The moment Zhu Fu Jingguang and Matsuda were shocked, the person who was rushed by the explosion stood up.

Akira Sakurai, who was covered in blood and looked indifferent to the point of being numb, looked at them as if they were strangers.

The burned banknotes flew all over the sky, and fell in front of them with the flames, like a horizontal partition, dangerous and terrifying.

Akira Sakurai saw the shock in their eyes, and he turned his head and saw the police car approaching.

Sirens filled his ears.