[FF7][SC] Star Flower

#Sephiroth and Genesis hurt each other

#Suddenly Confess

cold... sleepy...

For a moment, thinking is completely deprived, and the tingling of numbness is the only thing that maintains consciousness.But soon, warmth and comfort surrounded him, dragging him into a deeper dream.He wanted to sleep all the time, escape from those troublesome things, and sleep without thinking about anything.

The idea seemed familiar to him.Immediately afterwards, the last person who did this broke into his mind, driving away the drowsiness.

Claude opened his eyes suddenly, but there was darkness in front of him.The pounding heartbeat was steady and powerful, and it came close to his forehead; a pair of strong and reliable arms wrapped around his waist and shoulders, loosely fixed him, and distributed his body temperature continuously.After sensing his movement, the hands tentatively released, and then lifted the dark curtain that blocked the light.The cold air that was isolated from the outside rushed to the back of his neck, and Claude shivered, completely awake.

A pair of bright golden eyes were watching him.

"……Vincent?"

No one responded.

Claude avoided those eyes, unable to hide his frustration.But it's not serious, he's used to it.Besides, it's nice to meet again, isn't it?He buried his face in his broad chest again, feeling the vigorous and powerful heartbeat under his muscles, and couldn't tell whether it was trembling because of joy or discomfort.

Vincent...his lost and found friend...the last consolation of that time...

What kind of pain is it that makes you lose yourself?

Like lightning, the sudden pain caused Claude to curl up tightly, gritting his teeth and enduring it.The pain came from the right calf, and he reached out and touched it slightly through his trousers, causing a wave of pain that went deep into the bone marrow to explode, but Claude still managed to figure out the situation—the tibial fracture.Even if you don't look at him, you know that it must be swollen and shiny.

But rather than pain, Claude felt the shock first.

Falling from a height of [-] meters, the result turned out to be a broken leg?His memory is blurred, but Claude can be sure what Vincent did to save their lives, but it can't be this kind of result anyway-everything else is intact, only the lower leg is broken?Something else must have happened.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, waiting for the pain to pass.The boy pushed Vincent's arms away—even though he wanted to stay for a while longer, not to face the severe cold outside so quickly—Vincent didn't stop him, let him go obediently, and almost rudely let him roll until he was cold. on the ground, unable to move for a long time due to pain.

Claude underestimated the temperature outside, his body was frozen numb almost instantly, the cold air was poured into the nasal cavity, and tears almost overflowed.The hot breath turned into frost and fell down, and he realized that he would soon lose consciousness if he continued like this.

Claude tugged at the corner of his red robe, and he saw his hands clearly in a blur, with purple-red bruises on them.frostbite. "I have to get out of here, please help me, Vincent?"

The vampire Shi Shiran stood up and looked at it searchingly, without saying a word.

He can't understand.

Claude lowered his hands, put his hands on some worn black leather boots, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's ankles. "You said you would help me." He didn't want to be a vexatious brat, Vincent didn't owe him anything, but he was just not reconciled, how long had it been since he felt this way? "It was you who asked me to ask for help, and it was you who told me to wait for you to come back... It was you who said that I would not be left alone..." The language was so weak that it was never able to convey anything, so he was always silent. "Please...listen to me...Vincent, Vincent!"

The voice reverberated in the cave, and disappeared weakly and pitifully, along with those sudden bursts of emotion, leaving only a little helplessness and amused.Claude let go of his hands, lay on the ground for a while, and then crawled outside, leaving a long mark on the dry gravel.He needs to know where he is and get back to where Zack is as soon as possible because he's reminded of something from long ago and it's making him feel bad.

But it was too cold, and he was only wearing a not-so-thick sweater, which had become tattered during the battle with Genesis.The body began to become uncontrollable, and gradually the pebbles piercing the skin could not be felt, and the touch of the ground also became distant and strange.

Claude moved himself intermittently, maybe it took a long time, maybe it didn't; finally his vision was covered in a blinding white, the snow was so bright under the white day that it was almost blinding.The jagged pillars stood tall on the white snow—they were extremely tough trees that grew in the polar regions. Their branches were crushed and they couldn't grow leaves, but they were still stubbornly alive.They fell in the wilderness.

Claude's hand lightly touched the snow at the entrance of the cave, but he no longer had the temperature to melt them.

Move, must move, this hand can be stretched farther in front, grabbing the person that should have been grabbed, he will not fail again.Claude blinked hard, his consciousness was blurred, and his breathing became slow and serene.The light became dim, and his fingertips scratched the soft fabric in a daze. He tensed every muscle in his body and grasped it with all his strength, as if he had grasped the whole world, and sighed contentedly.

"Zack..."

The vampire stood for another moment, not understanding what this meant.He tilted his head slightly, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes; then he realized that the boy seemed to be freezing to death, so he changed from a sculpture to a living thing again, and held Claude in his arms again.Scarlet cloaks wrapped around them, warm and comfortable.

The silent, boundless snowfield glowed with white light under the extreme daylight, and there were occasional crackling sounds.The vampire sat against the edge of the dry cave, holding his frozen body in his arms until he was warm and soft again.The golden eyes shone slightly, like a watchman, looking fearlessly at the end of the earth, where a group of white beasts were rushing towards.

It was already eighteen hours after Sephiroth arrived at the Ice and Snow Village; it didn't take that long, but the process had to go, and Angel had to be delayed, which he couldn't bear.Wartime contingency plans have done little to shake the red tape.Fortunately, the identity of the general finally provided some convenience. After almost poking a pen into the protruding goldfish eyes of the secretary of the General Affairs Department, the paperwork for calling the airship was finally stamped, and he was able to find a place in the cab and stare at the airship. With the PHS began to daze.It took a while to realize that he was still wearing casual clothes, so he just took a uniform and changed into it—the last time he was dressed so formally was when Angel and Genesis were promoted.

Sephiroth was a little annoyed with himself.

The time on the airship is enough for him to calm down, understand the general situation from Rufas, and make a careful plan: the step of blocking the news has been completed by Rufas, he only needs to catch the irrelevant people on the airship Send it back, get Cloud back, and capture Baojo's precious sample by the way.He will find him.Then Sephiroth can make up some excuses at will, and in the end it all goes away like it never happened.It should be like this.

But there are a thousand beasts roaring in his heart, eager to tear something to pieces, otherwise he will never find peace.That was Claude—he could inflict pain on him, order him to die, but no one else had such power; Will feel... hurt.

As if being betrayed.

Leaving the airship and setting foot on a land that is not unfamiliar, all the prepared remarks were left with a cold interrogation in the end.

"Where's Genesis?"

Genesis in Hojo's lab.

Sephiroth did not expect such a scene.The Genesis he'd known had always been graceful, unflappable, and a little innocuously coquettish...but now, his friend—and even now he didn't think their friendship would crumble—Sephiroth never Never seen Genesis so weak.

His cheeks were deathly pale, his lips were dangerously black, he looked terrible... Sephiroth thought at a loss, his eyes moved away from the alcohol-smelling bandage unconsciously, and fell on The laboratory is reflected on the green walls.Baojo came over with a notebook, and scribbled down a few vital signs from the instrument.

"he--"

"When are you going to leave?" Baotiao asked without looking up, listless, unshaven, and full of impatience, "It doesn't have a location on it, and the longer it drags on, the harder it will be to find it. I don't want to waste too much time on this kind of crap. A lot of time."

"I'll bring it back, tell me now, what happened to Genesis? There's no way he's recovering so slowly."

"...you want to know?"

"Is there anything I can't know?"

Baojo stopped writing, put the pen back into the pocket of his white lab coat, closed his notebook, and slowly pushed down his glasses. "Nothing." He said indifferently, with some subtle sarcasm in his words, "Ask Holland. How can I know what he is in charge of? I'm not an idiot, but... problems are expected. Sample V maybe Facilitating the process, it's fun, it's dangerous, but it's not a problem for you." Something was muttered under his breath, but Sephiroth didn't pay attention.

"You're perfect, Sephiroth." Hojo raised his head. He's not actually short, but he just likes to hunched over and slouches; some unpleasant pleasure flashed in his dark eyes, "too perfect without any Existence can affect." He grabbed a strand of Sephiroth's silver hair, rubbed it admiringly and intoxicated, "You shouldn't be affected."

Sephiroth didn't move or speak.

Hojo let go of his hand bored, and he had nothing to say, at least not yet.He has nothing to do here, and he is going to the next room to check the pieces of the magic stone. Since it was brought to the north, the monitoring value has undergone drastic changes—this is much more interesting than a half-dead waste product.

Before leaving the room, he paused and smiled slightly, "After coming here, I don't seem to see the kid from Angel's family. Do you know where he went?"

"That kind of thing," Sephiroth said without turning his head, as if paying back, "ask Rufas."

After Hojo left, Sephiroth stood silently for a while.The hot heating was a bit overdone, he loosened his collar, took off his uniform jacket and threw it on the bedside, then pulled the chair—with a piercing scream—and sat down.

"I know you're awake." He crossed his arms and lowered his head; then twisted the corner of his mouth, kicked the edge of the bed uncontrollably, and the infusion tube wobbled, "Aren't you going to say something? You owe me an explanation. "

"I don't want to see Hojo," Genesis opened his eyes, pulled off the needle and sat up, "but now, I find that I don't want to see you even more."

He exposed his lean upper body, and after some movement, the wound cracked a little bit, and it was wet and melted a piece of red. "Don't look, your little friend won't cause me much harm." He hated Sephiroth's eyes, which were cold, distrustful... pitiful.When did he need to be pitied?

"You don't look okay." Sephiroth frowned, "What did Holland say?"

"It's not your turn to care."

"Do you have to talk like that?"

"So what do you want?" Genesis lazily leaned back on the head of the bed. Although he looked calm, Sephiroth still noticed the stiffness in his movements, "You don't care at all. Admit it, you want to All you care about is Claude, so don't act like you care. It's not like you, it's disgusting..." Frowning slightly, Genesis reluctantly spit out the word, "It's also freaky."

There was an eerie silence between them.Or what should have been a terrible silence.Sephiroth felt he had a right to be angry, that it was all Genesis' fault, but he couldn't even talk right now, there was nothing more to talk about between them.But the strange thing was that the anger that had accumulated in the past day and was ready to erupt at any time gradually faded away.Maybe it's because Cloud won't die, he won't really lose him; maybe it's because he's never seen Genesis so weak; maybe it's just because, for the first time in a long time, they're talking There are no verses in .

Sephiroth was surprised that he had noticed this, since he always ignored such obvious facts.

"Sometimes people are afraid because they care too much, and dare not approach important things. 』

He didn't understand why he couldn't get close if he cared; but he knew it was true, because he had seen Claude scream and avoid his mother, even though the love between them was real-that kind of Delicate emotions that bring nothing but pain.The idea was a little ridiculous, no, quite ridiculous.But Sephiroth actually felt...feeling that Genesis' sharp and harsh words were not what he really wanted to show, and that under the mocking face was a heart as painful as his.He didn't think he knew his friends, at least not that closely, but he knew Angel wouldn't put up with someone who was always "hurting" him.

Perhaps, Sephiroth thought, he was finally becoming a bit human.

"I'm very angry." The voice was a little hoarse, as if his throat was stuck; but Sephiroth didn't know what else to say, there were only a few people he could learn how to get along with, the saddest ones, so he just I can speak my mind directly. "But it doesn't contradict my worrying about you. If I don't care, the person who shows up here is Angel, and you know what that means."

Genesis, looking terrified, stared at him without saying a word.

Yeah yeah, he knew it wasn't Sephiroth at all, just stupid.Sephiroth looked away, not understanding why a simple conversation would become so embarrassing, so embarrassing that he almost forgot the original purpose. "If you understand, now, keep things simple and tell me why you want to kill Claude."

If Genesis had a slight tendency to soften just now, there is no sign of it now.He gave a cold oh.

Sephiroth almost wanted to kick again.

Fortunately, Genesis cooperated a little this time. In this matter, as long as it is not Angel, there is nothing that cannot be said.And the result is not bad, Claude is looking for death, and now their hands are clean.Genesis was starting to feel sick, too, but he was used to it. "That brat is going to kill Angel one day. That's it."

"……What's the meaning?"

"I'd like to ask what you mean. Your stuff?"

"I have no obligation to answer you." Sephiroth pursed his lips, avoiding Genesis's probing eyes.

"Yes—yes, the hero only needs to know what he wants to know, and there is no need to satisfy other people's humble and boring curiosity." Genesis showed his usual stinging smile, but it was not very successful. The trauma of his lungs made him Coughing, "Whatever you want, he's dead anyway."

Sephiroth searched the room subconsciously and found a glass of water for Genesis.

Genesis paused, didn't refuse, but didn't drink either.Doesn't the idiot know he can't touch the water now?

"If it's going to get you to give me a little peace and put a wounded man to rest, then listen. Angel went on a covert mission five years ago, in Nibelheim—not that one time, and another one after that. Niebuhr There was a serious Moko leak in Heim, you know, even if there are survivors, they will mutate. So Angel gave them the best ending."

"...Just because of this?" Sephiroth didn't respond.He didn't even know that Angel had gone through this kind of accident, and his colleagues were always down for reasons he didn't understand, so he couldn't tell which ones were serious and which ones could be ignored. "Why do you think that Claude will take revenge on Angel for Nibelheim?"

"Isn't that enough? You don't know, Claude has been hanging out with terrorists, you can ask our vice president about that. I've given him a chance, I've given him a lot of opportunities, I've been avoiding The worst happens. When you don't know anything, when Angel thinks you're hiding it well, I try to separate them, and if I can, I won't—"

"You just think he will do this, so you keep looking for reasons." Sephiroth pierced him relentlessly, "You can always find a suitable reason. In the end, you just don't believe him."

This sentence deeply angered Genesis. "Why do I have to give trust...Why do I think I'm wrong? When I'm trying to save everything, what are you doing without knowing it? You'd rather protect him than trust me even a little bit!"

Sephiroth lowered his voice disapprovingly, and asked briefly and depressingly: "I'm not taking sides with him, these are the facts."

"I'm not you, big hero, I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I'm not strong enough to protect everyone!" Genesis suddenly became agitated, his cheeks flushed sickly, his light blue eyes sparkled. With a frightening blue color.His voice was already hoarse, his mouth was full of blood, and his lungs were so painful that he was about to burn, but he couldn't help talking. "I only know that if I choose one side, I have to give up the other side. I only know that human nature cannot stand the test. I just don't want to regret it until it happens. I've had enough. I don't want to lose any more. As long as Claude is alive, I won't Not against him...we are different, Sephiroth. Different."

He twisted his lips, malevolence exposed under the obvious stimulation of partiality. "You don't understand at all, Sephiroth, you don't understand anything, so don't make it difficult for yourself to act as if you understand."

Sephiroth's face darkened completely, he stood up abruptly, and looked down at Genesis.Genesis stared back unwillingly. Others might be scared, but he didn't, he refused to admit that he was inferior to Sephiroth.Their conversation fell apart, but so what?Even if he will lose this friendship forever, and even face Angel's desperate rebuke, Genesis will never regret it.

"...Is this how you see me?"

"No doubt about it, I suppose." How hadn't he discovered that Sephiroth was a disappointing pedophile before?Genesis spat viciously, the only way to make him feel better, "Youfreak."

"You are such a terrible friend." After a long time, Sephiroth squeezed out a few words, "The worst kind."

"Thank you, I didn't know there was a friendship between us." Genesis retorted.

"It did exist." Sephiroth raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and he relaxed all of a sudden.The smile pierced deeply into Genesis's heart.It's over between them. "Finally, I still need to explain one thing to you. If Claude really has contact with terrorists, that is my order."

"continue?"

"I ordered him to approach the terrorists and give me information."

"Even if you're still defending him now, at least it's not such a ridiculous reason. I don't want to be fooled."

"It's not a joke." Sephiroth shook his head, his silver hair swept a slight arc, and he said lightly, "You should have heard that Angel was bothered by his record of absenteeism—that's what happened. Children's conditions are unique, which can make people let go of their guard , easily obtain information that even the Turks cannot obtain."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Genesis smiled derisively. "Can you believe it yourself? A child?"

"If you don't believe he has such ability, why do you think he can hurt Angel?"

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

Genesis opened his mouth and had a lot of rebuttals to say, but he couldn't say anything when he looked at Sephiroth's cold gaze.He realized right away that it was true.No one would use such a ridiculous story as an excuse, not to mention that such a lie is meaningless-the matter is irreparable. "Well, you've been putting him in danger—but why should he listen to you?"

"This is what I want to tell you, I hope you will mind your own business in the future." Sephiroth lowered his eyes, not looking at the upcoming victory, he did not desire this kind of victory.He just remembered the hug between Claude and Angel that happened many years ago, but it seemed to happen recently.A hug that would rather be hurt than let go.From that moment on, he no longer worried that there would be nothing to tie Claude after Hunis died, and he had indeed done so these years. "Claude can die for Angel, it's that simple."

"What are you trying to imply? Are you telling me that love can win over hate?" Genesis loves the strong emotions in those plays, but he doesn't believe in this, and he likes it because he doesn't.

"I didn't say that, but maybe it was."

Genesis almost laughed out loud.He was sad, damn sad, but still wanted to laugh.This was said by Sephiroth. "Okay, so what does this have to do with your espionage story?"

"Lieutenant General Rappsodos, don't pretend you didn't guess. Who do you think I used to blackmail him?"

"..."

Sephiroth didn't go any further. He wasn't sure if talking too much would reveal deeper secrets, but he knew that Genesis always thought a lot, and this part was enough for the other party to form a certain judgment.He was beginning to feel that it didn't matter, that Genesis' opinion of him was no longer important, that he would make them unimportant.

Maybe, he thought wearily, that was the end of it.

Sephiroth quickly put the skirmish behind him, and there were more important things to do—organize the search party, and then look for opportunities to act alone.Claude hadn't moved his position for 20 hours, and his help must be needed now.There are beasts around here, and he doesn't want to see a skeleton that has been gnawed clean when he passes by.

There is still a dull pain somewhere in his heart, and he hasn't felt this way for a long, long time.If this is the result of caring about a person, then he regrets it; maybe what Hojo said is not completely wrong, at least, he should not be influenced by anyone.

But as if against him, just as the front foot left the dwelling where the laboratory was, an explosion came from the other side of the town.Sephiroth had to stop and looked at the other end of the town.There was no one on the street, and it was actually late at night, even though there was no night here.The gravel road is covered with thick snow, and the footprints when walking have become blurred.He looked towards the end of the road, where black smoke rose, and that was where Rufas and the others stayed.

How could they not be late?Now that he has missed the quarrel between him and Genesis, it is better to miss the predictable crazy questioning that will follow.

He ran a few steps and suddenly felt that something was wrong.Years of fighting against terrorists made him familiar with their routines. It is impossible to chase this kind of icy and snowy place for Rufas. This should be a long-planned plan, and the goal should have been set earlier.

This is a feint.

Sephiroth stopped abruptly, and rushed back frantically at several times faster speed, the icy cold wind scratched his cheeks, and poured into his lungs, making him almost suffocating.Rufas is naturally protected, so he doesn't need to worry about it, but at the laboratory——

He really didn't want to admit that even though Genesis was only going to hurt, he still fucking cared about him.

Sephiroth was spotted by the raiding party guarding the lab before he even got close to the lab, but it was just him being too lazy to hide.Sephiroth was too fast. When he mentioned Zhengzong, no one had time to react. The icy sharp edge flashed past with suppressed and terrifying power, and he cut off a piece of head with a snort like cutting paper, and buried the scream forever in a foreign land. on the land.The stinky hot blood splashed on the snow and sank with heat.one person?Two people?Ten people?He didn't count, didn't make any difference, and they didn't even have time to let out a terrified scream to warn their companions, and died helplessly and hopelessly.Shinra heroes are born to kill them.

Sephiroth kicked the head in front of him at will, and walked inside without looking back.The unrepentant attacker stared at the leaving figure, smacked his lips, and showed a strange and distorted expression.A snowflake fell and melted in his bloodshot eyes, turning into tears.

The narrow corridor receded quickly, too fast to leave an image on the retina.After a few steps into the entrance of the basement, Sephiroth could already hear the clanging of metal bumps. Fortunately, there was no gunshot. It seemed that they wanted to act secretly.When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to Genesis's room, just in time to see the other party knock the intruder out of the door with a single shot.

He used metal rods for hanging bottles.

The two faced each other, staring at each other awkwardly and wordlessly for a while.Sephiroth felt really stupid, in every way.This was Genesis, indeed, it was not his turn to worry anyway—the reason they became friends was precisely because Genesis was strong enough to qualify.

"Baojo is next door." Genesis leaned against the door, reminding him reservedly.

"I know." Sephiroth immediately came back to his senses, turned around and left as if he was being burned.

Genesis sneered disdainfully, and followed with a pole.

They heard some indistinct dialogue, in which Hojo's characteristic dry but high-pitched voice was easily recognizable.

"...I remember you, I always feel it's a pity. But why do you think you can kill me, sample... F?" Hojo's habit, sometimes giving numbers, shows that this is a sample worthy of attention—— Most of the time he didn't even bother to give the number. "Thinking about the things I've done, why do you think that I don't have any insurance?"

"Shut up! Effie, you..."

"Magic Stone." Another short female voice spat out a word suppressed.

The two stood guard outside the door, listening carefully to the movements in the room to determine their location.Genesis looked at Sephiroth, he was full of hot fresh blood, but he was not much better, his own blood and the blood of the enemy under the blunt blow merged into one piece, and dried into a disgusting brown .Sephiroth glanced back at him with no expression on his face, but after years of getting along, the two had reached a certain kind of tacit understanding - Genesis' mood became very complicated.

One man and one woman, Sephiroth is in charge of men, and he is in charge of relatively weaker women, there is nothing to argue about.

"Shiels, kill him."

"I'm curious what made you rush to die in such a hurry." Hojo said slowly, not caring about his situation at all. "I thought you were here for help." He giggled nervously. "Do you think How much time do you have left?"

"What's the meaning--"

"Go!"

At the moment when the roar broke out, there was only an afterimage in Sephiroth's position, and the silver-haired special soldier jumped onto the wall, turned around in the air, and then rushed towards the fighter with a crisp arc.The narrow space made it impossible for Zhengzong to deploy. He tilted his head to avoid the blunt fist wind, pushed aside the blocking arm with his right hand, and slammed the bridge of the opponent's nose with his left hand!The fluffy blood mist exploded in the air, and then sprinkled on the floor.

The young man staggered, fell on his back and lost consciousness.

Baojo sat on the ground, slowly picked up the deformed glasses, wiped them on his clothes, and put them back on his face.One side of his face was swollen and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but nothing serious.This embarrassing look made Sephiroth raise the corner of his mouth, and immediately suppressed it coldly.

He turned around and found to his dismay that, like the blitz here, Genesis's had also ended.

Genesis was pinned down by the not-so-petite woman with her hands cut behind her - even if he was injured, it shouldn't be like this.

"Sephiroth." Effie squeezed Genesis's cervical spine, and she had the strength to break it, "treat Shelles."

"Don't listen to her!" Genesis swallowed the painful moan and stared at Sephiroth, "If you dare—"

"Oh no, I don't want to listen to your hypocritical nonsense. This matter is not so complicated, let's make it simpler." Baojo stood up while supporting the cabinet, touched a sharp scalpel from the plate, and staggered to Shells side.He waved the knife at Effie, flashing a horrifying smile.

"Sephiroth!" Effie tightened Genesis's arm, and the sound of bone dislocation clicked.Genesis said nothing.

"His fist is very powerful, it is commendable." Baojo pinched down the strong muscles on that arm, until it reached the wrist, "There are some ligaments here... ligaments are very fragile things, once damaged It will never regain its original strength." He lightly scratched the superficial tissues, "Now, they are broken." The scalpel was plunged into the joint, and the comatose young man twitched violently, moaning and waking up .

"Don't you care about your companions, Sephiroth?"

"Companion? A burden can't be called a companion." Baojo adjusted his glasses, "Besides, do you have the right to say that?"

"You're angry, but why are you angry?" He looked at the woman's handsome facial features inquiringly, just like he looked at the child with a face full of hatred many years ago, and he hated giving human beings the power beyond their limits. "The ones who died outside were also your companions. You ordered them to die. Now they died according to your expectations. Isn't it worth being happy?"

Without a trace of wavering, Effie is very familiar with Hojo's tricks. "You killed them."

"No, no, it's you, obviously. I know you terrorists love 'justice' and sacrifice everything else for 'justice', we're similar in a way, but fundamentally different - I can Admit your mistakes, science is falsifiable, but you can't, so you are just a cult." Contemptuously concluded, clicked his tongue playfully, his dark brown eyes flashed with a hunter-like sharp light, "but you and They're all different, sample F. All you want is revenge, you fool 'em, use 'em, how—"

"shut up!"

"...how perfect."

Perfect.The highest praise Hojo can give.

"You have 30 seconds left."

Hojo lowered his head and slashed Shiels' jugular vein.

"Effie...leave me alone..." Sears closed his eyes, panting intermittently, the pool of blood expanded under him, and life flowed away quickly. "Let's go. As long as you are alive...we still have hope...I know, I know, but I still want you to live...you are my...dream..."

"I agree." Sephiroth nodded suddenly, "I'll let you go, and you return Genesis."

"This is not a wise decision." Baojo frowned.

"I guess it's up to me to decide."

Sephiroth squatted down, the fluorescent green light radiated from the magic stone, carrying warmth and comfort.He heard Genesis swearing and yelling annoyingly, so he said "Shut up, why do you think you are not as important as a terrorist?" without looking back. He is a little clean.

Baojo sneered, noncommittal.

Ignoring the gazes on him, Sephiroth focused on treating the young man.He didn't see any hesitation in that, it was obvious what Genesis would do if he was in that position.For a moment he was distracted, and his memory drifted to the things Angel had told him long ago.He was admired by many, and Genesis has a collection of a dozen posters...are those posters still there?

"Sephiroth," Effie caught the man who was thrown over, and leaned on his shoulders with great strength, facing them and began to retreat, "You are different from what I imagined, but I don't understand, why are you fighting?"

Sephiroth was taken aback, Effie had quickly disappeared from sight.

Genesis lay down