unsaved world

As the assassin of [Shadow], when performing an assassination mission, a series of signal lights will be turned on in advance to indicate the arrangement of the mission or the success of the follow-up to the internal personnel of the organization, and the follow-up work will be arranged more systematically and comprehensively.

Recognition of signal lights requires special training. Yukikawa Rin is very familiar with it. When he walked past the building, he instinctively noticed the very short signal that the task was completed.

Her attentive eyes were well restrained, and she was not suspected by the assassin who was performing the mission at first, but the hesitation in the next second changed, and she was quickly noticed by the person, even if she crossed her line of sight, she could not help being suspicious, after walking a few steps , clearly felt the breath of being followed.

It is not a good thing to confront the former organization head-on, but the trouble is that the assassins have always adhered to the principle of never letting go of wrong kills. Unsurprisingly, they were attacked by the assassins in a remote alleyway.

Even though her injuries were still not healed, she was the number one assassin at the top, and she still subdued him within ten moves. It was an unfamiliar face, and her moves were completely in the style of [Ying].

Then there is a question, whether to let it go or to kill it, the assassin of [Shadow] will not allow anyone who knows his identity to exist, letting her go will only bring her more troubles, if the time is prolonged, If you draw the attention of the middle and upper echelons of the organization, everyone around you will be in danger. In such a remote and uninhabited situation, killing is the best choice. As for how to deal with it later, she also has a lot of ways.

She lowered her eyes and pressed her fingers against the other party's neck artery. She knew too well where and with what strength she could take a person's life, and she also knew how to deal with death in an unknown place. In her body, everything that should not belong to her body was devoured.

The previous decisiveness was replaced by trembling. She let go of her hand and uttered the words coldly. The so-called assassin fled, and the empty alleyway was eerily quiet.

After a long silence, she gritted her teeth and laughed, absurd, sad, fortunate, annoyed, too many emotions were mixed in it, past cognition told her that all unknown troubles should be solved, but her real thought was the buried A long time to let go.

How does a person define justice, in terms of morality or law, no one can give an accurate answer, even that friend has never taught her completely.

Conceptualized in the book, the organization is radicalized, she came from blood, her body has been burdened with countless sins, she has seen too many things, but she has too little deep perception, and all the things she does are sporadic things that were taught by that friend when she was young Another possibility that is uncontrollable develops.

She deviates from justice, avoids kindness, and what she does is prohibited by the law. She is hostile to the detectives who always stand on the side of justice, and even the existence they hate.

That's right, I was already in the abyss, stained with the bloody killings that detectives hate most, and every step I took was a crime, so how should I face that boy who is like light.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the dark road appeared bright for an instant. Xue Chuanlin frowned, quickly restrained his expression, and looked gloomyly at the black-clad man who appeared behind him with the lightning.

In other words, it is a boy, a boy with an appearance very similar to Kudo Shinichi.

It is also the gentleman who is wanted internationally and the mysterious white monster thief-Kidd the Kaitou.

She had already seen his face in the previous rescue, and the exposure at this moment would not be meaningful. The two of them met each other's eyes flatly, and the similarity of being criminals made this relationship less hostile and more Be honest.

In a sense, they are the same.

At least in Kaito Kidd's view, they are alike in some ways.

However, the girl who was born as an assassin didn't think so. She put the blade back into the scabbard, put it back in her waist pocket, and raised her eyes to look at him with renewed vigilance and hostility.

"Meet you again, Miss Assassin."

It is extremely dangerous to say that address, especially, calling it out with that face that looks very similar to Kudo Shinichi, which made her feel extremely bad, she pulled the corners of her mouth dryly, and kept smiling. : "It's better not to call it that, Mr. Phantom Thief Kidd."

It's a threatening smile.

In order to protect his identity, the strange thief shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he knew it was appropriate to admit it, and wanted to thank her for helping him to distract the troublesome assassin, but seeing her indifferent expression, he had to write "Get out of me" On his face, he silently swallowed back.

"As I said, it's settled."

She walked by his side, with an oppressive and cold aura, showing her own hostility to everything, her eyes locked on the monster thief, and she said with a murderous look.

It seems she is in a bad mood, the Phantom Thief thought to himself.

"If you meet me again, I won't be polite." She warned.

Kaitou Kidd lowered his head, the scattered black hair under the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a vague smile at the corner of his mouth.

The cold wind mixed with light rain, the black-wrapped streets, Yukikawa Rin who got rid of the phantom thief did not know how far she had walked. When she stopped at the closed shopping mall, she suddenly took a look, and the glass window reflected her terrifying self .

It was a pale face, stained with blood, eyes like a wild beast, dormant with murderous intent, cold all over, unable to distinguish the past from the present, whether she is still an assassin without any emotion in the assassination organization.

The past inevitably appeared in front of her eyes, and she became more and more irritable, kneading and slapping her face indiscriminately, trying to expel those bad things, and began to smile, bend her eyes, and imagine the expressions of ordinary people.

But the bad thing is, no matter how I do it, my face is still full of indifference and desolation, and I can't find any trace of being warmed.

It's so annoying.

She murmured, helplessly and desperately lowered into the abyss, drowned in the great thunder, the sky was covered with heavy rain, and there were discordant voices on the road that should have been sparsely populated.

"This little girl is worth a lot of money, so hurry up and stuff it in."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't get caught by the police."

With excellent hearing, she slowly raised her head, looked indifferently at herself reflected in the window, and said clearly:

"It's so annoying."

The obvious voice startled the two who were doing illegal activities. When they looked up, they saw the slender figure at the intersection. They immediately relaxed and threatened the little girl to stay out of her own business.

Of course, a few minutes after these words were uttered, the two of them were beaten up and begged for mercy. Xue Chuanlin lowered his eyes impatiently as the dagger he brought from another assassin was useless, and looked at the man who was almost killed in front of him. The little girl who was kidnapped.

The little girl has short curly brown hair with wavy waves. It is strange that she is wearing an adult's clothes. She has a muddy mess on her body. Her lake blue eyes are staring at her, with a maturity and vigilance that does not belong to a child.

On this night when she was in a bad mood, she waved her hand to tell the two traffickers to leave quickly, and without saying anything to the little girl, she turned around and planned to leave. After walking a few steps, she turned back, took out the banknotes she had with her and handed them to her, with a full tone of voice. said irritably.

"Hurry up and go home."

The little girl was wet and dirty. After receiving the banknotes, she dragged her big clothes and ran away clumsily.

It was already raining a lot at this time, and the weather made Yukikawa Rin, who was already in a bad mood, even worse. With his wet body, the cold rain invaded the old wounds that had not yet healed, coupled with several violent fights, the painful swimming After the skin penetrated deep, she sat on the bus stop, resting her hot forehead with her hands, feeling that she was really terrible.

I really want to die.

The sound of rain fell on every place around her in small pieces. Following another flash of lightning, the assassin who closed her eyes could still clearly perceive the noise and the sound of footsteps that had been following her. When she approached, she suddenly opened her eyes. Opening his eyes, he looked up at the man holding an umbrella to the left.

She squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand and looked at the deadly spot on the side of the man's neck, and said, "Three seconds."

Kaitou Kidd held his umbrella and smiled, raised his empty hand in a gesture of surrender, his eyes were azure blue very similar to Kudo Shinichi, but not like Kudo's sobriety and determination, it was another kind of relaxed, innocent smile and said: " Don't worry, I'm just... really curious about a question."

She frowned, originally thought that the strange thief would leave after following him, so she didn't see through his clumsy stalking, she didn't want to meet to avoid trouble, she didn't want this guy to appear in front of her with a cheeky face.

"Why didn't you kill him?" The strange thief pretended that he agreed, and said to himself, "The assassin just now should belong to the same organization as you. If you don't want to imagine being brought back to that organization last time , Killing that person should be the best choice, you obviously planned to do that just now, why did you stop?"

"You are too curious." Her voice was dry, and she smiled strangely when she looked at him, "Why, does the Phantom Thief really think that I won't do anything to you?"

"Of course not." The strange thief denied it, showing his desire to survive. The face under the hat that was very similar to Kudo Shinichi was sincerely displayed in front of her eyes, and said, "I'll just ask. If you don't want to answer, don't answer. I have other things for you."

Kudo Shinichi, the important node in the birth of all her emotions at this time, felt a little soft-hearted helplessly for this extremely similar face.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

When she said this, she was helpless and troubled.

The Kaitou smiled, bowed down and looked at her sitting on the bench, showing a bright and bright smile, and said with a natural expression.

"Of course I want to hire you."

Even though the face is very similar, the expression and demeanor are completely different. If it was Kudo, he wouldn't show such a cheerful smile to her.

She frowned, contacted the question of the strange thief just now, and said coldly: "Kill?"

"It's to stop the killing." The strange thief's voice was long and magnetic, and the pupils under the black hair shone with a light of exploration, "You won't refuse, Miss Good Man."

She looked him straight in the eyes, listening to the changed title, it was somewhat ironic for a good person to be crowned on an assassin, but the expression of the monster was innocent and sincere, and the disguise was impeccable.

I really want him to go away, but at this moment, my mind somehow remembered the rejection when the young detective said on the rooftop that he was helpless. As her eyelashes fluttered, her restless and depressed heart calmed down, and she replied ambiguously, "Let's talk again." Bar".

If she is greedy for the light in the world, she has to work hard to get close to it. At least after this moment, she really hopes to become the kind of person who will not be hated by young people.

Her ambiguity is that she has agreed.

"To be honest..." The Phantom Thief lowered his eyes to look at her face, he was somewhat surprised by the unexpected result, and said, seemingly unintentionally, "You don't look like an assassin."

There are too many emotions in your eyes.