I paid too much for the manga highlights

[Ahhhh!Matsuda Zhenping!fuck you!Matsuda Jinpei! ! ]

[You fucking move your clever little brain, didn't you guess it right once before?Didn't you guess that he is DID with multiple personalities?Why haven't you seen it——! !This is toru, woohoo, this is the toru who loves you deeply...]

[Why do you look at him with such sad and fearful eyes... woo woo woo why! ]

[Although I know that Matsuda is not wrong, but I am still so sad, so sad, I really want to scold someone, giao, what the fuck Grand did is really not Toru's fault!He's already strong...]

[Matsuda may think that Toru is going to attack his sister...but for Toru who has already made a choice, this is probably the last time he saw Zaori, this forehead kiss (choked up) I really burst into tears]

[My brother and sister have blood sugar woo woo woo, fuck it, why is it so difficult to meet once awake! ]

[Wait, wait? ! What did toru choose?What choice! ! ]

[#图: Chiyoya Toru took away the alarm when he was close to Cinsuo #toru took away the alarm with positioning function, it must not be for his own use, so who else can he give it to?Rum to answer!He wanted to drag a member of the organization into the water before he died! ]

[? ? ?Why are you dying! (pupil quake)]

[Toru Chiyoya stole the USB flash drive and exposed his identity. It is impossible to hide it. He will never be able to return to the search lesson and everyone. This is a devastating blow to Toru who has lost everything.

Not to mention that when he is by their side, Gran is likely to hurt his companions... In this case, he may have lost all hope]

[Another point, the USB flash drive must not be given to the organization, it is better to die with it]

[Why do I feel that he will give the USB flash drive to the police at the last moment, because he knows that all his relatives and friends are working hard for this...Only in this way, Chiyoya Toru will not come to this world in vain——He thought to be remembered]

[NO—toru, do you still remember your life sentence! !Organizations are not dead!I don’t allow you to be executed, woo woo woo]

[Fuck me!I don’t believe it, toru, I can’t live without you——]

353.

Eight forty-five, org.

Fugu Ling feels that his soul and body seem to be a little disconnected, like an overrunning machine, the gears accidentally slipped off the track, and he couldn't connect, so he could only chase after him foolishly and act in embarrassment.

For the first time, he saw the appearance of the organization's brainwashing veritaserum, fluorescent blue, as beautiful as the sea; but once injected into the human body, it instantly turned into waves that could smash rocks.

Chiyotani Toru was still clutching a strand of silver hair from Gin that he pulled off during the counterattack, but soon, that strand of hair was also dyed red and stuck to his chest,

He grabbed his collar, lowered his head, coughed violently as if he wanted to pour out all his internal organs, and happened to avoid all the questions about gin.

The hot gun barrel was stuffed into his hand, and a command hit the eardrum. The black-haired young man's arm rose and fell, but his fingers that were still twitching stubbornly refused to pull the trigger.

Gin obviously didn't have that much patience, the time for cats to play with mice was over, and all that was left was the cruel and bloody means of swallowing them into their stomachs.

Rei Fuguya watched helplessly as the second medicine was injected into the blue blood vessel. Chiyoya Toru was so thin that his back was bent completely, as if he could see the liquid gnawing at his body along the blood, bit by bit the remaining The vitality is taken away.

He wanted to hold back the pain, but still let out a breath.

The black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin, making him look thinner and pitiful, like a stray animal with nowhere to hide in the rainstorm.

And the quiet black eyes seemed to be deprived of sanity, and they were frighteningly empty. Chiyoya Toru was still holding the gun, but after raising his hand, he fell down again, trying to adjust himself to the state of sitting upright, so as to preserve the last proud.

This pose was too familiar to Furutani Rei.

The students who sit in the first row of the police academy always sit upright and take notes seriously in class, and never relax in any way.

He is still holding on...

"Granmani's pain tolerance is still as high as before. It's too bad to let those notes go."

The sound of gin still came from time to time, even if he was as indifferent as he was, he couldn't help being noisy when facing the video: "Ordinary people can't even bear the pain of a bottle, and it's not uncommon for them to die of pain."

Therefore, Chiyoya Toru, who can persist again and again, also has a unique position in Gin Jiu's eyes.

Jiang Guling took a deep breath, the pungent smell of smoke poured into his nostrils, but turned into grains of ice balls, which burrowed straight into the bone crevices, pain and itching came together, making his eyes even a little black .

Cinsuo has also endured this, and Toru and Saori feel the same way.

In other words, he endured three times in a short period of time enough pain to kill an ordinary person.

Even in this situation, he is still persisting, insisting on his last dignity as a policeman...

toru...

Jiang Guling gritted his teeth, trying not to make any sound, but the responsibility rumbled in his heart, covering his mind directly, and even the annoying and vicious words of gin disappeared.

How can Jiang Gu Ling... guess that his willpower is not firm?

Why does Jiang Guling... think that he will shoot for selfish desire?

What the hell was he thinking...

'I promised Zaozao that I would go on with her dream. Toru Chiyoya smiled shyly, "I later found out that being a policeman is very good. '

'I love this profession. '

'All for the public good! In the cafeteria with bright and clean windows, the six of them clasped their hands and shouted vigorously.

Chiyoya Toru's voice is very clear and loud, and he has been practicing this path.

God, God...

Jiang Guling, who has always been based on science and materialism, still has unrealistic ideas at this moment.

If there is a god, please help him...

please do it again...

Whatever it takes.

whatever.

But no if.

He could only watch as the pupils became more and more hollow, like a shell that had been hollowed out, and the pure soul, under the double pressure of pain and threats, had turned into pieces of sequins, as if Scattered in the air.

He was picked up by the gin and fell against the electrified wall, like a silent electric doll that trembled and convulsed after electrification, but without any subjective thoughts.

The Beretta, which had been passed on for a long time, was once again stuffed into Chiyokiya Toru's hands, and the vicious sound of the gin was full of triumph.

He forced the trembling arm up, aimed at the undercover agent, and sparks burst out.

At this point, Chiyoya Toru uttered his last mournful cry: "I... refuse!"

"don't want……"

After all, the bullet broke away from the gun and became the last straw that crushed people.

It took a life without doubt and without room for maneuver, and sent the soul of the person who did it to the hands of the demon.

In the final resistance, something was quietly born, occupying the body that had collapsed under the medicine and electric current, forcing the finger to pull the trigger.

The last ray of light in those black eyes was completely annihilated, turning into a frosty mist.

There was an inexplicable sense of loss that had finally settled in Jiang Gu Ling's heart.

Chiyoya Toru was supposed to have the best future, he was supposed to be a public security officer, he was supposed to connect with his sister who was C, and got the surprise of a reunion in an accident.

He will have many friends, many people who love and respect him.

Instead of rotting in the organization by accident, becoming a puppet without a soul.

But it should be, it was just a hypothesis, the tragedies that had happened were clearly torn to pieces for him to see, but Jiang Gu Ling didn't have any chance to escape.

He watched the whole process of his companion sinking into the darkness, but felt so absurd.

Fate has always been willful to the point of terror.

Yes - ridiculous.

Grammani, who has completely become a knife in the hands of the organization, still conceals the information that Bourbon is Furutani Rei.

He even returned to their side, weeping bitterly in the hopeless situation.

Then, he graduated from the police academy as if nothing had happened, entered the search class, and became a "star of justice" that everyone saw, but in the dark night, he shot innocent people with double guns.

Madness alternates with sanity, compassion dances with cruelty.

So...absurd.

Fugu Zero looked at the screen.

The black-haired young man who had finished shooting did not let go of the gun in his hand. He unswervingly pulled the trigger, and shot through the projection of Cinsault hanging on the wall with several shots, while the remaining bullets were Give it to Gin.

Gin, who was almost stabbed in the back, had no expression on his face, or he had expected all this in advance from Cinsuo's reaction, he just watched the young man empty the bullet, pressed his arm, and called him coldly : "Toru Chiyoya."

"I don't like you calling me by my name." After a moment of silence, the black-haired young man spoke in a calm and hoarse voice.

That expression was too dead silent, like a blank after the machine was formatted, and even surpassed the follow-up reaction recorded at the beginning.

With the idea of ​​sending the undercover agent back to the police academy, the silver-haired killer frowned: "Smile."

The black-haired young man twitched the corners of his mouth obediently, but it was just a twitch.

Not to mention Chiyoya Toru's fresh and warm smile, even calling it a smile is very reluctant-looking at it makes people feel fake.

Gin obviously sensed something was wrong, he asked, "Do you remember anything?"

The young man's expression was blank for a moment, and he said with difficulty like a rusty machine: "...all of it."

Qin Jiu frowned even tighter, and he called out again: "Chiyoya Toru."

The black-haired young man just looked at him and didn't respond to the name. After a while, he said, "I'm not him."

"What should my name be?"

At this time, even the organization's topkiller couldn't help but appear blank for a moment.

"You're not him?" Gin repeated, asking, "What about him?"

The black-haired young man's feet were still fixed on the chair. He sat down, lowered his head, dipped some blood from his wound, rubbed it on his fingertips, and said calmly: "I can't cry out. In layman's terms, I should It's autistic."

Gin in the picture fell silent.

Gin, who was sitting next to Fuuriya Rei, gave a "tsk", and said to Fuuriya Rei: "So your intuition at the beginning was correct, and in some respects, Gran Mani is indeed not Chiyokiya Toru. "

Rei Fuguya's mind went blank when he saw this scene.

Perhaps it could be said that the gaps he experienced this morning were already too much, so much that the huge impact of information only short-circuited him for a moment, and Chiyotani Toru's face suddenly became blurred in front of his eyes.

On one side is the him with crooked brows and eyes and a very friendly smile; on the other side is the false him who is forced to smile but makes people feel the uncanny valley effect.

What does it mean……

He said that he was not Toru Chiyoya.

He said he couldn't call out.

Chiyotani, he said, shut herself off.

he is……

"Granmani." The gin inside and outside the screen spoke together, and the inside continued, "I'll use this code name for you first."

The blood-stained young man with a familiar face nodded calmly, and said, "Okay."

"I'm Grammani," he says in the video.

Gin outside the video said: "This is the Grammani."

"...It's not Toru Chiyoya." Rei Fuguya didn't know how he spoke, and he heard himself sigh calmly, "It turns out that Grammani is not him."

Qin Jiu sneered: "So this guy is not very strong, but he was driven crazy."

Che...he's crazy.

Jiang Gu Ling stared blankly at the screen, these words circling in his mind.

He was driven mad.

He's driven mad by the... organization.

After enduring unbearable pain and mental torture.

In a place that Fugu Zero doesn't know.

In places unknown to all of them.

354.

Eighteen past nine, the Ethrona.

He wanted to help Shensuo to straighten his hair one last time, but saw that his hands were covered with blood and dirt.

Chiyoya Toru straightened up, turned and left without hesitation, the dagger in his hand circled around his fingertips, and finally sank into his sleeve, and the snatched USB flash drive was held in his hand, like a time bomb.

He didn't look back.

Didn't look at Matsuda Jinpei, not even a glance.

Matsuda Jinpei was dizzy for three or four seconds before getting up from the ground, and ran out a little staggeringly, and happened to bump into Edogawa Conan who rushed back to check the situation.

The little detective staggered back two steps, looked at the already messy room, and widened his eyes: "Brother Che..."

"Run away." Matsuda Jinpei looked very bad, he quickly followed the blood on the ground, and took the time to ask Edogawa Conan who was following him, "Did you know that Gran Mani was him from the beginning?"

Edogawa Conan took a deep breath and apologized: "Sorry...we didn't expect him to do it so quickly."

He didn't know how to explain it for a while, but urged: "We must stop him! There are still his accomplices on board!"

"Fart!" Matsuda Zhenping roared, his bloodshot eyes stared into the distance, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, "Farting partner..."

"His companion...is me."

It's the fucking Matsuda Jinpei!

The curly-haired police officer didn't want to think about why Toru Chiyoya became like this, why he did this behavior, he just wanted to grab him, hug him tightly, and put all his sins and anger in one-on-one communication.

He felt guilty for the thought he had just had.

So Matsuda Jinpei quickened his pace again, and then ran quickly, like a gust of wind.

Edogawa Conan was left behind by him after all, deep and shallow sadness floated in those blue eyes, he looked at his mobile phone, and found that the signal was still vague.

Then, he quickly remembered his purpose of coming here.

Edogawa Conan: "!!! Haibara! Sister Saori!"

He ran back quickly.

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On the other side, Chiyoya Toru quickly rushed towards the deck. He might have encountered other police officers on the way, but they were all brought down neatly by him. The dagger was never taken out, it was just the most basic knockout.

The blood dripping from the wound on his right hand has already stained half of his body, ticking on the red carpet, leaving traces of traces of blood one after another.

But he didn't even bother to stop the bleeding with cloth.

There's no need, he thought, it's almost over.

He was too tired from dormant, and his restrained strength was too low, but the damage caused was indeed so great that he couldn't bear the consequences.

Organization... Zero and they must be able to remove it, right?

"What the hell are you thinking about, Toru Chiyotani!" His footsteps suddenly paused for a moment, and the words he said were out of breath, but his expression was still calm, "I'm not thinking about anything."

"That's it," he said to himself.

The two entangled and colliding personalities use the brain as a battlefield, wishing to directly and completely control the body.

The severe headache came in waves like a tide, echoing the sharp pain in the heart, like a saw formed by two points, cutting the upper body again and again.

Chiyotani Toru was coughing while walking, and in the suppressed cough there was Grammani's scolding from time to time, which complemented the gradually dripping red color somewhat.

I haven't learned anything else in the past few years, but I have remembered a lot of curse words.

It's like playing a customs clearance game, he didn't go far, and he encountered the level guard boss again.

Kenji Hagiwara, who received the order to evacuate a group of people, rushed towards this direction out of breath, and soon bumped into the person involved.

"toru!"

Hagiwara Kenji, who had already learned the information from Edogawa Conan, raised his gun vigilantly, but his purple eyes couldn't help but drift towards the wound on Chiyoya Toru's hand.

The man looked really embarrassed at the moment.

His body was covered with dust rolled out on the ground, sticking to the black windbreaker together with the blood stains, making him look extremely heavy; his face was pale from blood loss, and his black eyes were calm, without any fluctuation when he saw him coming; The scratched hand was not bandaged, and even the edges were a little white.

But why was it scratched?Who did it?

Kenji Hagiwara saw that he was coughing, coughing up wisps of blood, which flowed from his lips to his chin, where he was about to fall.

Chiyoya Toru seemed to be saying something in a low voice, but the content was so vague that he couldn't hear clearly, and he could only vaguely distinguish the meaningless words "be quiet" and "don't be like this".

Who are you talking to?

But soon, a dagger slipped out of Chiyoya Toru's hand, which was already dyed red. It shone coldly and was gradually covered by red.

Hagiwara Kenji felt his gun tremble.

The two who had eaten at the same table in the morning were standing in the narrow corridor, holding each other's weapons and facing each other, looking like they would never die.

"Chiyoya Toru..." Hagiwara Kenji's voice became hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth. With his usual gentleness, he couldn't hide his trembling, "Don't do this!"

He said, "You don't do that."

Please... don't confront me with swords.

Those quiet black eyes were looking at him, as if asking him, why are you still doing this.

However, Hagiwara Kenji found out in despair that he was afraid that Chiyoya Toru would flee in an instant after he withdrew his gun.

He still couldn't trust him completely.

—Trusting a member of an organization code-named "Granmani".

"Kanji." Chiyoya Toru's chest slowly rose and fell, he lowered his eyes, looked at the muzzle of the gun that was pointing at him, and called a nickname that he wouldn't normally call.

That voice was too peaceful, and the ending was soft and warm with the uplift that belonged to Toru Chiyoya.

Hagiwara Kenji's gun flicked again, even though he didn't even release the safety catch, he was worried that his gun would go off.

He curled up his fingers involuntarily.

"Hagiwara Kenji." Chiyoya Toru repeated again, "Get out of the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he subconsciously bit his lower lip, and before he knew it, beads of blood oozed out quietly.

"Sorry, I can't." The blood on Hagiwara Kenji's face faded little by little, melting into the dim light above his head little by little, and he repeated, "I can't."

"Look, they don't trust you." The black-haired man murmured in a low, mocking tone, "Not at all..."

Hagiwara Kenji frowned subconsciously: "Toru, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Chiyoya Toru's expression was very calm and peaceful, with a hint of obedience, he only needed to raise the corners of his lips slightly, and some people felt soft-hearted for his appearance.

"Cough, get out of the way, I won't hand over the USB drive to the organization." His words were much longer, with patience, but the crackling cough was still hard to stop, but it was suppressed in his throat.

Kenji Hagiwara's hands curled up, only one was slowly hooking the pistol, and it only needed an external force to knock it out easily.

But that was the case, and the sense of responsibility in his heart did not allow him to completely let go of the culprit.

The guard lying on the ground, the sharp panicked voice of Edogawa Conan when he ran over to find him...

Can he trust Chiyoya Toru?

He believed in Toru Chiyoya, but he didn't believe in Gran Mani.

Those amethyst-like pupils were filled with extremely silent emotions, and finally turned into a simple voice: "Toru, give me the U disk, and follow me back."

"Go back?" Chiyoya Toru's expression sharpened in an instant, and the gloomy murderous aura was rampant all over him, enough to make people understand that he came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He sneered, "Where are you going back? Back to the prison?"

"...Me." Hagiwara Kenji was taken aback by his sudden change, and immediately clenched his gun again.

The crisp sound of gun collision was clearly heard at this moment, and the sarcasm in the eyes of the black-haired man became more and more clear. He coughed violently and almost missed the dagger.

Drops of blood fell to the ground in violent shaking, but he still persisted in asking: "Say it!"

Hagiwara Kenji couldn't tell.

The things that he had originally avoided were clearly laid out in front of him, leaving him speechless.

Chiyoya Toru is Gran Mani. He is a knife in the hands of the black organization. He has killed almost countless people. If he is like this...if he falls into the hands of the police, what will happen?

Can Hagiwara Kenji break the law?

Can Hagiwara Kenji protect him well?

What can he do now?

The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and was wrapped in the carpet into a dull crash. Kenji Hagiwara closed his eyes slightly, and the sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, like tears.

"enough."

Chiyoya Toru's voice suddenly calmed down again, he coughed for a while, and walked to Hagiwara Kenji, very close to him.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's warmth.

Hagiwara Kenji closed his eyes tightly, his hands were hanging down slumped, without any effort.

He doesn't want to struggle anymore.

No matter what Toru Chiyoya did to him, he didn't want to struggle anymore.

toru...it was their fault after all.

We get along day and night, but still don't hold his hand before sinking.

But Kenji Hagiwara felt a chill on his shoulder, he opened his eyes, and found that on the glowing dagger, a lock of his hair was sticky with blood, and he couldn't let it fall.

Chiyotani's face was completely indifferent, he raised his hand, and cut off a strand of hair from his ear neatly.

From the clear side of the dagger, Hagiwara Kenji saw his expression of despair.

The black-haired man reached out and rubbed the mixed hair of the two of them, and then let go.

Two pinches of hair stubble mixed with blood fused together and fluttered to the ground. Looking down, it looked like a stain.

Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab him, but he only slid across Chiyokaya Toru's cold fingertips, catching nothing.

He watched Chiyoya Toru walk out soaked in blood, his spine straightened.

He walked from the shadow to the deck, but the moment he walked outside, the thick clouds happened to cover the skylight, leaving him with a deeper shadow.

"Toru..." Kenji Hagiwara's heart beat violently.

He subconsciously covered his chest, and he really couldn't tell whether the pain was because he chose to violate the rules and let him go, or because he didn't catch up and conspire with him.

So uncomfortable.

355.

"Weak enough to be unwilling to face all this, to split a personality to protect oneself in severe pain, to wallow in the past and unwilling to wake up, this is Chiyoya Toru."

Gin hooked his lips, looked at Granny with some satisfaction, as if he was looking at the weapon he polished himself, and continued: "Fortunately, Granny was born very strong, and his existence is enough to suppress that cowardly personality."

Jiang Guling was like talking in his sleep, still clinging to the truth, as if he wanted to tear his heart open and fill in all the information bloody.

"If he is like this, how dare you let him go undercover?"

Having said so much, Gin didn't spare the amount of information, he simply said: "In the next month, we found that Chiyoya Toru's personality still had a relatively strong reaction to electric shocks, and we can use this to stimulate him out. All Ramani has to do is imitate."

"They are still one person in essence, so the memory is shared. It is not difficult to learn to act and get past those stupid cops."

"It just so happens that Chiyogaya Toru doesn't have any memory when he's sober, and Granny can easily suppress him." Gin twitched the corners of his mouth viciously, "The metal glasses he often wears actually have electric shocks. Grant is used to wearing it, and never took it off."

Jiang Gu Ling seems to have listened to it all, and it seems that he just turned the sound into subtitles. It stretches 360 degrees in front of his eyes, spinning and jumping, mocking his slowness.

It turned out that the person who returned after a month of disappearance was Grammani.

They only felt his coldness and bluntness, but they didn't go into it any further. They just felt that this month's experience had changed Chiyoya Toru's personality a little, and he was still him.

It turned out that it was Toru Chiyoya who broke down and cried in the dormitory.

Because Grand Mani couldn't hide it from them, he stimulated Chiyokiya Toru, who had no memory, to deal with everything, and he, who knew the organization's methods and was completely suppressed by Grand Mani, had no way of telling them all the truth.

So he broke down.

He is afraid of himself who has no memory at all, afraid of himself who has been stained with blood but cannot control himself, afraid... the companions who care about him will also be threatened by the organization.

So he could only cooperate with Grammani's actions, and said with a forced smile that nothing happened.

Unfortunately, they believed it easily.

No one has delved into what Chiyoya Toru has experienced.

They always boast that they are considerate and don't poke people's wounds, but only after they know about it do they realize that the wound has never healed or even festered to the bone.

Jiang Gu Ling's fingertips were cold, and the blood spot on his palm was already a paste. Putting it there was a long-lasting pain. This pain penetrated from the palm of his hand, strangling him like a python, making him breathless .

Therefore, the silent, indifferent black-haired young man who gets along with them afterwards is actually a dark side used as a weapon, an outsider who occupies that body.

And their contemporaries were ups and downs in pain, and every time they came out, they had to cheer up to deal with them in a blank memory. After dispelling their doubts, they were pushed into the depths of self-accountability by Grammani.

Furuya Rei clearly knows that Chiyo Gutoru will not completely separate Gramani from him, and will not easily accept the theory that personalities are not the same person. He will always condemn himself, and will always carefully dig out every bit of his mistakes .

He will only regard himself as a sinner who cannot escape the pain, and when he dreams back at midnight, he will feel the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart for the murder of Grammani.

Why didn't he die then?If he died, wouldn't all this happen?

But when the situation reached this stage, Chiyoya Toru couldn't even ask for death. He could only watch all the tragedies happen, and the executioner was himself.

It's like a remnant soul imprisoned in a marionette, who can only watch himself being manipulated, but can't change everything.

Such a day... He lived for seven years.

Seven years, 84 months, [-] days.

Jiang Gu Ling was stabbed sharply by this time, he turned his head mechanically, looking at Gin Jiu's relaxed and comfortable appearance, he wished to punch him in the face.

But in the end, he just twisted his thigh tightly, swallowing the impulse and pain.

Jiang Gu Ling knew exactly who was responsible for sitting here as Bourbon.

Who is it——who has concealed his existence from Grammani, who has all the memories.

Seven years is a very long transition, enough for a kid who doesn't know anything to grow up to the age of understanding and even falling in love. During these seven years, as two personalities living together in one body, there will always be Collision occurs in some cases.

It is impossible for Chiyoya Toru to sleep all the time, as stubborn as a weed, he will definitely find a way to turn the situation around, even if he knows that he cannot escape death anyway.

Fuguya Rei couldn't imagine what price Chiyoya Toru had paid to save himself from Gramani, who was brainwashed to be absolutely loyal to the organization.

But he knew that under certain circumstances, Chiyoya Toru would appear absolutely desperate.

"Jiangu Ling! You are covered in flammable materials and you still run into the fire?!"

In the case of guarding outside, the young man with particularly fierce eyes yelled at him, and almost desperately rushed into the flames instead of him, completely ignoring his PTSD, which is usually afraid of heat and fire.

At that time, Chiyotani Toru was wet all over, with water dripping from his head, and his face was extremely pale to an extremely terrifying degree.

At that time, Rei Fuguya was still holding the child in his arms, and he was flustered by this stimulation, he didn't observe the details, he was only moved by Chiyoya Toru's behavior, but he didn't think much about it.

Thinking about it now, why did Chiyoya Toru, who agreed to clean up, change clothes and appear in that place?And after being drenched in water... He recalled carefully, as if he smelled blood.

He remembered Chiyoya Toru's silence when they were cleaning the bathhouse and talking about the past of Momoko Kagemitsu. At that time, he was more rightly called Granny.

"So." A voice whispered the conclusion in his heart, "After you left, Gran Mani went out to do a mission, but when he came back, he heard the news of the explosion, and Toru recklessly appeared."

"He rushed into the scene of fire and rescued Jing Guang, but after hesitating for a long time, he led the guards out of the windowsill."

The voice that belonged to him said from the bottom of his heart: "Rei Fuguya, you should know that he wants to die, and Toru Chiyoya wants to die inside."

"He wanted to end evil, including himself."

The blond man suppressed the extremely painful scream from his throat.

toru...

He even knew why Chiyoya Toru chose to come out in the end.

Because he was so careful and gentle, he would not want Zhu Fu Jingguang to bear the burden of guilt over the death of his classmate, nor would he let the guard Yi escape from legal justice.

He lives for them.

Toru Chiyoya exists...for them.

So he would rather pay the price to conceal the information about Gu Ling; that's why he never wanted to get close to her after knowing that Shen Suo was his sister; so on the day of the graduation ceremony, he stood in front of them with a pale face, in order to take a picture together Graduation photo.

Furutani Rei thought, maybe it was because of sending Gran Mani back to go undercover, and Toru was always stimulated by Matsuda Hagiwara Keimitsu and the others, that he managed to barely control a little bit of the initiative.

Gradually being able to negotiate and communicate with Gran Mani, Chiyoya Toru was able to hide everything under just the right circumstances.

Thinking of what Matsuda Jinpei told him, the toru when solving the case is very different from the usual one, he seems to want to burn all his energy on it, and it doesn't matter if he is tired and dizzy.

This is Chiyoya Toru's atonement, right?

Jiang Gu Ling thought, why didn't he notice that Toru's emotional abnormality when working like a masochist?

Until today, until everything was exposed, they didn't think about it, but directly judged through the evidence that Toru Chiyotani did it, and vented all their disappointment and sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

If Chiyoya Toru was driven crazy, organized and gin was credited, then the last straw that crushed him was their casual attitude like smoke blowing with the wind.

Fuguya Rei remembered the birthday he celebrated for Chiyoya Toru a few days ago.

The young man who was on the verge of death due to empathy and poisoning was not happy for a long time after waking up, but fell silent after observing his strange attitude from Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Why on earth is he crying?Why do you cry silently?

Just to be consistent with seven years ago?

No... Rei Fuguya denied it in his heart, and replied, Chiyoya Toru realized that after they discovered the existence of Grammani and had an unconcealable disappointment in him, they shed tears for the fate that finally came to this point.

Because there will be no second time, his best friends will never have a birthday with Toru Chiyoya who is a Gran Mani.

It was his 28th birthday, but it was his last.

And at that time, he was dazzled by anger and disappointment, Furuya Rei, and his mother leaned into Chiyoya Toru's ear, and gave him the last blow when others gave him birthday wishes.

"Toru, can you not go to the technology exhibition?" Jiang Gu Ling said as if he had given him a chance.

He didn't see Chiyoya Toru's suddenly blank and distracted eyes, he only paid attention to that hypocritical and forced smile, ignoring the unchangeable and