[Comprehensive] People around me are always making trouble

Jinghua stood in the dark.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the white light from the mobile phone screen illuminated the girl's porcelain-white cheeks. The air was filled with a fishy smell, and the sticky blood slowly crossed over to the clogs, soaking the shoes and socks.Kyoka took a step back as if in fear.

slash.

When the full moonlight penetrated into the room, it illuminated the traces of sharp knives all over the tatami and walls. In the center of the room lay the corpses of two people in disorder. They were a couple. The man firmly protected the woman. However, both of them turned into dead souls under Yasha Baixue's blade.

Yasha Baixue is her superpower.

The ability that took the lives of her parents... only for killing.

The scene of deja vu made Jinghua panic. At this moment, she heard the sound of something collapsing outside the door. Jinghua pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and quickly chased it out. clothes hanger.

According to intelligence, there is one more target.

"Stop...!" Jinghua chased the fleeing target in the front yard, her hand holding the knife stiffened for a moment, and her steps unconsciously reversed.

Jinghua met a crying boy's face, he fell to the ground, hugged his knee that was broken and bleeding, he was younger than her, his eyes were full of fear, it was like... ...the same as she was at that time.

"You...it's okay..." Jinghua withdrew the knife, walked forward instinctively, and stretched out her hand toward him——

It happened suddenly.

The moment she approached, the boy suddenly jumped up from the ground and threw himself into her arms, together with the fruit knife he held tightly in his hand.

"Ugh—!" The boy pulled out the knife, the blood stained the cloth around her waist red, Jinghua covered the wound, squatted down in pain, her vision was suddenly blurred, she was struggling to breathe because of the twisted pain coming from her abdomen Then, he blinked vigorously, trying to see clearly, the boy clenched the knife in his hand, and fell head-on again.

"Bang—" When the bullet that had been processed by the silencer sank into the boy's chest, he opened his eyes blankly, and reached out to touch the chest pierced by the bullet. His five fingers were wet with blood. He shook and poured In a pool of blood.

"Shirasaki..." Kyoka's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she remembered that when she went out today, she told Shiyin the location of the mission.

Shiyin didn't dress up specially. She was wearing light jeans, a T-shirt and a sweatshirt. She had already put away her pistol/gun. She put her hands in her pockets and stopped in front of Jinghua, as if she was idle. It's a college student who goes out for a night run.

"Go back." Shi Yin didn't ask or question, she stretched out her hand to her.

Shi Yin parked the sports car at the gate of the backyard, and after she sent Jinghua to the car, she drove to the hospital under the name of the port mafia.Jinghua's wound has already undergone emergency treatment. She was lying on the passenger seat with her eyes closed, her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, but her breathing became heavier and heavier, Shiyin speeded up silently. throttle.

"Why... can you not hesitate." When the traffic light changed, she heard a girl's soft voice from the seat next to her, full of confusion and confusion.

"I don't know how to hesitate. To this day, I have only killed people because of emotions twice. The rest of the time I made judgments under rational circumstances and excluded the target-this is the correct conclusion I came to after thinking about it. As a result, if this is the case, there is nothing to hesitate." Shi Yin is not a person who likes to talk about big things, so she originally didn't intend to say so much, but she clenched the steering wheel a little bit and was silent for a while, but she still couldn't help it She opened her mouth, "But Jinghua... is different. If you are, you must be able to live in the sun."

——"My poor Kyoka, you are a flower living in darkness."

—— "If you are, you must be able to live in the sun."

The two opposite voices kept intertwining in Kyoka's mind. Before she knew it, the car was slowly driving into the garage. Tokine pulled up the handbrake, and suddenly recalled what Koyo Ozaki had said. Kyoka suddenly He reached out and grabbed the girl's sleeve.

"Can you live like an ordinary person..." Jinghua said suddenly, under Shiyin's puzzled gaze, Jinghua bit her lower lip lightly, as if she was looking for some truth, showing her rare With a burning and stubborn look on his face, "Unlike me, Shirasaki has the strength to leave the mafia, so - he can also live in the sun like ordinary people, can't he? Why..."

--will not leave.

At that time the girl wanted to say the unspoken words.

What responded to her was Shiyin's gentle gaze and smile after being slightly startled: "Yes, I can."

——She once lived in the sunshine, faded away from the darkness, left the mud, like a butterfly reborn from its cocoon.

But it floated aimlessly in the wind and couldn't find its direction. As a result, the butterfly wings were burned by the sun, fell to the ground, and turned into nutrients for the soil.

There was no resentment or sadness, Shiyin just accepted this fact, as a matter of course, almost indifferently.

Jinghua couldn't understand the girl's smile and words. At this moment, she heard the girl's voice, stating in an extremely calm tone.

"I hurt a friend who was very important to me."

·

On the second day after the night of killing, Kyoka, who violated the rules of the mafia, was sent to the headquarters for imprisonment after treatment. In this port city full of supernatural beings, smugglers and gangsters, such chaos is common It is happening all day long, and the news broadcast from the TV in the street is habitually ignored by passers-by who are walking in a hurry. The member of the detective agency named Atsushi Nakajima is also unaware of all this and is suffering alone.

"That...Mr. Dazai, no matter how you say it, it is impossible to meet the same person two days in a row." He sincerely hoped that the senior who was also a detective agency would understand how unrealistic his proposal was.

However, Dazai humming "A person can't die for love~" rested his hands on the back of his head, turned his head to look over, and said lightly: "What, I still know this little thing, I haven't done it for more than four years. I didn’t see my beloved girlfriend, but Don-kun met her twice in one day, and I felt jealous when she gave her flowers, thinking, ‘As long as I come out with Don-kun, it’s absolutely fine’ or something.”

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

——No, that's exactly what you think!Mr. Dazai!

"B-Speaking of which, is Shirasaki-san really Mr. Dazai's girlfriend?" Atsushi Nakajima, who learned the girl's name at the detective agency yesterday, asked out of curiosity.

After raising his own question yesterday, Dazai-san explained, "Tokine is my girlfriend," while Kunikida-san said, "Shirasaki is a former member of the detective agency." The two even had a quarrel afterwards. , such as "I've never heard her say that she has a boyfriend, Dazai" "Tokine won't tell Kunikida-kun everything" and so on. At the end, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't understand the truth. what.

"What, are you doubting me? Ton-kun," Dazai yelled while covering his heart, pretending to be in pain, "Do I have a face without a girlfriend?!"

"...No, if I have to say it, you have a face with many girlfriends, Mr. Dazai." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help complaining, "And you didn't return the coffee with the client a few days ago Did the lady in the store beg to die for love?"

"After all, I haven't seen Tokine in four years, so... I occasionally want to find her shadow in other women." Dazai sighed and looked away.

"Is that so? Mr. Dazai." Atsushi Nakajima stuttered for a moment, not knowing how to comfort him.

Yeah, if what Dazai-san said is true, it must be very sad that I haven't seen my girlfriend or something for four years.

Just when Atsushi Nakajima thought of this kindly, he heard Dazai quickly say: "I lied to you."

Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment.

"It's not like that at all. Besides, every woman is independent and beautiful. Forcibly dividing them into an individual is blasphemy against women, Atsu-kun." Dazai turned around and said with a smile, "I'll go Take something, Dunjun will wait for me here."

For this task, you need to get a piece of information from the president's friend first. According to the information provided by the president, the president's friend lives nearby, so Atsushi Nakajima has no objection to Dazai's arrangement and nodded... Then regret it.

Appearing in the field of vision by chance was the slim figure of a black-haired girl. She was standing not far from the crepe stand. There were a lot of people in line. Looking forward to it.

——I knew that he should go get the materials.

"Mr. Dazai..." He looked around, Dazai had disappeared a long time ago, and Atsushi Nakajima's eyes returned to the girl not far away, feeling a little nervous.

Mr. Dazai said that he hasn't seen her in four years, so, so... we have to find a way!At least keep her until Mr. Dazai comes!

He clenched his fists, and after cheering himself up, Atsushi Nakajima walked to the side of the black-haired girl who was waiting in line in front of the crepe stand. When she heard the movement around her and turned her head to look, the boy slapped him with a dry smile. Greeting: "Ahaha, we meet again, Shirasaki-san."

An untimely opening statement.

"Well, we meet again." Shi Yin nodded his head flatly, and said thoughtfully, "But I don't remember telling you my name, who are you?"

The tone of the girl's question was not sharp, she asked casually as if she was talking about family affairs, and the oppressive feeling in her slightly dark brown eyes when she stared at him made her palms sweat.

In addition, he was a little guilty. He remembered that when Mr. Kunikida mentioned "Shirasaki Tokine was a former member of the detective agency", his expression was a little complicated, so Atsushi Nakajima thought, "Ms. Shirasaki may have something hidden when she leaves the detective agency." , In this way, it would be inappropriate to reveal his identity as a member. Atsushi Nakajima blurted out his own name: "Atsushi Nakajima."

"...I was asking about your identity," Shiyin said after receiving an unexpected answer, and then added after a moment of silence, "Whatever your name is, whatever it is."

"I'm... that..." Atsushi Nakajima patted his hair. Just as he was feeling at a loss, thinking whether to directly say that Mr. Dazai told him her name, the boy glanced at her from the corner of his eye. I saw a bright and magnificent red.

"Thank you, Dunjun. Leave the rest of the time to me and Shiyin." The black-haired young man who had gone and returned casually handed him a piece of information, and sent the gorgeous roses to the aggressive girl. arms.

She looked surprised, and Dazai lowered his eyes and smiled: "Long time no see, Shiyin."

——Finally... see you again.

The author has something to say: I have been in my hometown for the past two days before I came back.

After that, try to update every other day √

Get the official anti-theft badge... QAQ

Jinghua, I remember the scene of her in the Hong Kong black prison at the beginning, so I set it here privately (), okay.

Finally...although it is late, happy new year!