Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night dew is cool.

Under the guidance of Enkidu's "breath perception" skill, after a tortuous trek through the forest, we finally arrived at a steep cliff next to the bay, and found Yamada's staggering figure on the edge of the cliff.

"Huh...huh..."

Just as the Cave King expected, Yamada was on the verge of collapse at this moment, his face was alternately blue and white, which contrasted nicely with the sparkling sea under the moonlight.

Under his feet, the waves crashed into the cliff one after another, and the white waves scattered like snowflakes.The rhythmic sound of the waves poured into his eardrums, covering up his rapid and disordered breathing.

Despite this, Yamada still didn't stop his stumbling steps, but heaved a sigh of relief, and staggered towards the edge of the cliff with one heart and one mind.

"Stop for me!!"

I let out a loud shout from my chest, and without any other persuasion or warning, I raised the gun and aimed at his legs without any hesitation, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a "bang", dazzling sparks bloomed from the muzzle of the gun.

But the bullet failed to reach Yamada—before that, Gao Wen, who was dubbed "can only boil water" by the Cave King, swung his sword and blocked the bullet accurately.

"Hello, what's the matter, Edmund."

I cried out for trouble in my heart, and at the same time moved my lips dryly, "You just said 'the oil is exhausted', I think this big scholar can still fight?"

"..."

The Cave King raised a hand to press the center of his brow, "Master, I can do it too."

"Hmph. It's late at night, without the triple bonus of the day, what kind of 'big' Gawain is he?"

Joan of Arc raised her face disapprovingly, took a step towards Gawain's misty figure, and held the black rapier at her waist with her backhand.

"Qingguang, An Ding, and Bone Gu, you all stand back and pay attention to other supernatural life forms."

I turned my head and exhorted the sword boys.Gu Gu nodded silently in agreement, while An Ding pulled Qing Guang's cuff and asked him in a low voice:

"Qingguang, what are 'other abilities'?"

"Uh... For example, a fox that can deceive girls, and a yellow mouse that can discharge electricity?"

An Ding: "Hey."

"There are so many different abilities! All in all, the scene is full of enemies except us, so you just need to be careful."

Qingguang was short of words for a while, so he had to forcefully explain.

"I understand."

An Ding nodded knowingly, then lowered his face and said, "No matter who the opponent is, just kill them all... Cough cough, just knock them all down?"

Didn't you completely slip the tongue——? ! ! ! !

You said "kill all" just now, that's right, "kill all" is right! !What are you going to do to cute and poor Pikachu? ! !

This is the case with Yamato's stable and stable character. The childish and cute face combined with the (not at all stable) violent character is often hard to guard against.Although I know this is a standard contrasting cuteness... But, just like Enkidu, every time I witness the scene of their confrontation, it will send a chill down my spine.

"Yamada-kun. As you can see, you are at the end of your rope."

After complaining inwardly for a while, I refocused my gaze and attention on Yamada, and shouted out the same lines of persuasion in police movies to him.

"With 12 points of good intentions, I hope you put down your weapons and catch them without a fight. As I said before, this is good for you and me. Think about it, dying is ugly?"

I slowed down my speech, trying to make my voice sound amiable, but the lines were extremely sharp and sarcastic, not polite to him at all.

"To be honest, you don't have any character anymore, only your ability is still a bit too strong. If you continue to struggle, if you drag yourself down, and then lie on the ground panting like a salted fish, you can't even do that There is no such thing as a bit of pretense. Pretending to be B is not easy, but you can do it and cherish it."

"Miss Teak, don't be too happy."

Listening to my harsh words, the muscles on Yamada's cheeks were slightly tense, "Do you really think that I will push myself to a corner without preparation?"

"...No, I am the one who drove you to a dead end. My friend, can you stop being so self-righteous when you are about to die?"

And if I remember correctly, he made a similar statement not too long ago.

After that, his trump card at the bottom of the box—the Demon God Pillar was beaten up by everyone, and it might have already gone into the oven by now.

"Okay, there's no evidence for what you say. If you have any hidden means, you might as well show it."

The night is long and the dream is full, and I don't intend to continue talking with him.Joan Alter had already stepped forward, I turned my neck and gave the Cave King and Enkidu a wink, signaling them to be vigilant.

"..."

Yamada's waxy face was as expressionless as a mask, and his eyes were like two glass balls, rolling back and forth mechanically and nervously in the eye sockets.

Suddenly, he shrugged his shoulders exaggeratedly and laughed.

"That's great, Miss Yuki. I really envy you guys. People like you and Natsuka Kiriyama who grew up in a 'normal environment'."

"Huh? Don't do this with me. You blame the environment for your own crime, and you have to blame gravity for your diarrhea?"

"I'm not blaming anyone, I'm just stating the facts."

Yamada tilted his head indifferently.Just at this moment, impetuousness and greed faded from his innocent baby face, revealing a bit of childish confusion and innocence.

"Don't look at me like this, my father is also a good man? Although he passed away very early, when he was alive, he always taught me to be upright, brave, and a good person with no shame. If I hadn't been adopted by the Santiaoyuan family , there is no need to bow down to their mother and child, and ask for perfection..."

"Even if ordinary people encounter these things, they will not plot against a girl who has no grievances or enmities with them."

I cut it off lightly, and clenched the gun in my hand again.

"Although it is a cliché line... Unfortunately, Yamada-kun, unfortunately, it cannot be your amulet of immunity. You can insist that you are innocent, and the law allows you to retain this freedom."

"I can't help it. Miss Yuki, you haven't experienced my situation, and you don't know that feeling."

Yamada lowered his head and stared at his hands in disbelief—as if to say, "I don't know why I have come to this point".

"I also want... I also want to follow my father's teachings. So I told myself that a man can bend and stretch, and this is just a stopgap measure. I just need to lick my face and be a dog for them for a few years, and one day I can..."

"But you soon realize that the hierarchy of the upper class is extremely strict. As long as the mother and son of the Sanjoyuan family are still there—or in other words, as long as you are still the 'follower' of the Sanjoyuan family, it is impossible for anyone to really respect you."

Then I added, "Except for Yura."

"Yes."

Yamada clenched his back molars and clenched his outstretched hands into fists.

"I said that the so-called integrity and bravery are just empty words in front of power and status. I must have the latter first, and then I can take control of my life and live with my head held high. In this way, no one will laugh at me anymore, Insulting my father, everyone will admit that he is the old man's 'friend'."

(I think, since the moment you helped Santiaoyuan bully others, your knees have been unable to straighten up.)

I sighed secretly in my heart, but there was still no trace of compassion on my face.

Because sympathizing with him is tantamount to ignoring the sufferings of the Kiriyama family.Whether Xia Hua's lost life, or Mrs. Tongshan's sad and hopeless revenge, neither allow me to have compassion for the perpetrator.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of Kazuya Shimazaki, the main culprit in the [Hua Mao] incident.

Like Yamada, he was once a victim, struggling in every possible way and unable to find a way out, and then resented and distorted, and began to curse the future of all children in the world.

I think that the reason why Yamada chose Natsuka as the "sacrifice" to frame Sanjoin probably stems from some kind of similar curse.

It is not difficult to imagine that because the old man is busy with work and Yura is young, Yamada has been living alone in the dark in the depressive Sanjoin family.

After school, the other students were also obsequious to Shuhei of Santiaoin, or they dared not speak out, or they took the initiative to flatter and flatter them, and they shouted and hugged each other.

All this makes Yamada feel at ease, because the whole world around him is immersed in darkness, and he feels that "darkness is normal".

He also felt that he was normal.Nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to be sad about.

And Xia Hua is like a beam of light penetrating the darkness, and at the same time it is a mirror that reflects the light, reflecting his figure of being a minion and a dog, making his humbleness and ugliness invisible.

——So, Yamada wants to break this mirror, extinguish this beam of light, and let everything return to the darkness of the past.

——The humiliating, yet secure and comfortable darkness.

Because there is no more light to hurt his eyes, he can pretend to forget the darkness, forget his shame and pathetic, and continue to live with peace of mind.

until today.

"Yamada-kun, let me ask you one last question."

The sea breeze whizzed across the cliff, bringing with it clouds of damp water vapor, as well as the lingering salty smell like blood and tears.

The water and the sky are the same color, and the night sky is like a circular dome covering the four fields, silently witnessing his end and confession.

"I know that you are the one who spread rumors and instigated Santiaoyuan to take the lead in bullying. But there is one more thing I don't understand. Why did Xia Hua die? This is also your plan, right?"

"Yes."

Yamada admitted frankly.

"Probably to distract attention, Tongshan liked to take pictures during that time. I told her that there were beautiful wild plum blossoms in that mountain, and it would be even more beautiful if the snow scene was captured. ... Tongshan is so stupid, she I sympathized with me as a victim, so I went to the foot of the mountain alone the day before the heavy snowfall without any doubts."

"However, someone is already waiting for her in the mountains."

The Cave King raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Needless to say, of course you 'accidentally' revealed her whereabouts to Santiaoyuan, and he took a few cronies along to 'teach her a lesson'."

"Yamada, were you there?"

I asked immediately, feeling my chest rising and falling violently.

"Of course, I have been following them. It's just that the heavy snow covered up the traces, and the police officers at the time wanted to keep quiet and didn't investigate seriously, so no one found it."

Yamada spoke more and more fluently, and even a gloomy look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's the last anyway, I'll tell you. Sanjoin first snatched her camera, hit her with rocks, whipped her with branches for fun, and then Miya Asai proposed to take off her clothes and pour water on her, freezing her to death An ice sculpture, and Kiriyama’s camera was used to take photos for people to visit. Sanjoin thought this proposal was very artistic, and laughed happily.”

"........."

"Just as you guessed, Kiriyama struggled to escape, accidentally slipped and rolled down the steep slope. Due to her leg injury, she couldn't climb up from the bottom of the slope by herself."

"...Including you, no one wants to save her. They scattered in panic, but you did it on purpose."

I tried my best to lower my voice, restraining my urge to yell, "You are not bear children at all, you are animal children, even animals don't want children like you".

"That's how it is."

On the other hand, Yamada didn't show any apology or remorse, but just shrugged indifferently again.

"You see, I didn't directly participate at all. It was Sanjoin and Asai who killed them. If you want to say the murderer, it should be them, not me."

"Whether you were involved or not, who is the murderer, is not determined by your mouth."

Now that I have obtained the necessary confession, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so I immediately stepped forward and interrupted in a deep voice.

Frankly speaking, the reason why I patiently chatted with him was also because I was worried that he would commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea, and the final truth would sink into the sea.

Although the truth is more chilling than imagined, but——

(At least, I can fulfill my promise to reveal the real cause of Xia Hua's death to the world, so that the Tongshan couple can get the "account" they have always wanted.)

(...Whether they can accept it or not is not something I can control.)

Mostly unacceptable, I think.

"For this reason..."

Just because of this despicable reason, this twisted, unreasonable malice, the picture of the Tongshan family's happiness and consummation can no longer be completed.

How could it be accepted.

How could it be possible not to hate, not to revenge.

However, from my standpoint, I cannot express my solidarity with Mrs. Kiriyama.All I can do is let Yamada's sinful journey end here.

I signaled to everyone with my eyes again, and they approached the end of the cliff calmly.In front of us, knights holding silver holy swords are waiting.

When Yamada rolled his eyes, he suddenly grinned as if suddenly enlightened:

"Then, it's about time. Thank you for talking so much with me, Miss Yuzuki. Actually, if conditions permit, I want to be like you and Yura, too?"

"Stop trying to befriend me, what 'time'—"

"Wait a minute. Master, look at the sea."

Enkidu suddenly grabbed my arm, turned his head to the open sea not far away and nodded his chin: "What is that?"

"?? That, it seems to be..."

Taking a closer look, there is indeed a small black dot sailing across the sea under the moonlight, its tail dragging a long silver arc, approaching us at a speed as fast as lightning——

"No, that's a boat!! What's going on, does this guy have any accomplices?!"

I was startled suddenly, and the followers immediately surrounded him decisively, trying to cut off Yamada's retreat.But at this moment, both of us are at the end of our strength, and we don't have enough strength to pinch lightly, so it's hard to suppress for a while.

What is even more jaw-dropping is that right in front of our eyes, Yamada actually ordered all supernatural life forms like no one else:

"[No retreat, fight to the last moment. Sacrifice yourselves and cover me.]"

"———————!!!!"

That's right.From the beginning to the end, this is the way of life of Daisuke Yamada, a human being.

Sacrifice others to achieve yourself.He magnifies his own misfortune infinitely, looks at himself with pity, and dismisses the pain of others.

For Yamada, this should be the easy way of life he voluntarily chose after weighing the pros and cons.

"Everyone!!"

I reacted immediately, stepping back to make room for them to engage.

"The only target is Yamada Daisuke. You can't let him escape no matter what, understand? I know it's difficult, but please!!"

"Well. If the opponent fights desperately, it will be difficult."

Enkidu said so in his mouth, and at the same time he gave me a very tolerant and gentle smile.

"But Master, don't worry. Although the opponent has unexpected reinforcements, you are not alone."

"Me? That's right, with you and everyone from the Secret Service, I am indeed not alone..."

"No. I didn't mean that."

Enkidu smiled and shook his head.

Just when I was puzzled, he suddenly raised a hand with a smooth movement like a breeze, pointing his white fingers like orchids to the sky.

"Look, Master. It's snowing."

"...??"

He was right.

At some point, above the criss-crossing branches in the forest, at the top of the verdant canopy, the clear night sky that was still shimmering with dots of stars suddenly changed unexpectedly, and countless crystal clear and fine snowflakes like catkins fluttered down.

The snow fell strangely, and the speed of the snow accumulation was unimaginably fast. After a while, a thin layer was spread on the ground, like a roll of shining silver brocade.

"How come...it's June now?"

As soon as I said this, I suddenly recalled a Chinese saying:

When it snows in June, there must be grievances.

"Hey, Qian!! Look over there, look at the sea!!!"

Before I came back to my senses, Joan Alter suddenly shouted in surprise and surprise.Among them, only about three points are surprises, and the other seven points are elated joy.

"what?"

I heard the sound and looked around, and then I was equally pleasantly surprised to find——

The bay, which was impossible to be frozen in the first place, gradually froze in the snowflakes flying all over the sky, turning into a bright and smooth mirror.

And the retreat that Yamada hoped for - the mysterious boat coming towards the shore, facing the raging ice and snow in all directions, was in chaos for a while, and after a burst of headless flies sprinting from left to right, it was frozen alive. In the hard and thick ice!

(ahh...)

(I thought such a scene could only be seen in fairy tales or special effects.)

Under the velvety black sky on a snowy night that is completely silent.Transparent, silvery ice and snow cover the whole world silently. On the ground, at the top of the trees, and on the infinitely extending sea level, it is covered with a soft and pure white blanket, inlaid with a layer of crystal clear snow. Crystal clear.

What a beautiful sight that was.

What a sad sight that was.

"general!!"

Suddenly there was a sound of branches and leaves shaking behind me. When I turned around, I saw Yaoyan jumping out of it, but I wasn't surprised in my heart.

"Mrs. Tongshan released her living soul!"

Yao Yan said eagerly, "She couldn't wait for you to come back, worrying about what happened to you. I tried to stop her, but I still couldn't catch up with the moving speed of the spirit body—"

"……I know."

I looked up at the sky, and felt a little bit of cold snowflakes touch my cheeks and melt, and the clear snow water ran across my face like tears.

"She... helped me again."

"...Impossible. I won't lose, how could I..."

Looking at Yamada again, his complexion turned ashen for the naked eye in an instant, despair flooded his face like a tide, and finally he was irretrievably sunk.

Then, in a daze, he turned to the cliff, and took a step as if sleepwalking——

"Enkidu!!"

I don't need to remind him, the chains have already caught up with Yamada from behind like tarsal maggots, bound him layer by layer and dragged him to the ground.

"Yamada-kun, don't even think about committing suicide."

I looked down at him condescendingly, and I was also surprised by the ruthlessness of my own voice.

"Falling off the cliff like a summer flower, dying in the snowstorm... Although it is considered a bad retribution, such a sad and beautiful way of death is not suitable for you. Have you read the book "Maliciousness"? Just like the policeman in the book , let me tell you a formula."

"From the bottom of my heart, I hope you can survive."

"—because the court is waiting for you."