"...But, even so, there is no way to kill me, do you know that?"

The girl with silver-white hair draped behind her put her arms around her body, curled her lips, and said without hesitation.

Mamon said disgustedly: "You are so annoying, can you give me a specific way to kill you? We can give you a good time, otherwise we will directly take you to Balian to torture slowly, anyway, as long as the leader is gone, thank you Sooner or later, the Walter family will be in chaos."

Rin: "Who will tell the enemy how to kill himself?"

"This is not the time for you to negotiate, woman." The hedgehog-haired young man with a lightning umbrella in his hand grinned and said to Rin, with a fierce smile on his face that a child would be scared to cry. "You have no other choice, just because you..."

"Uh."

The young man paused, and looked at Mamon with some irritability.

"What did she do?"

Mamon: "...In short, she hindered the boss."

"Compared to your leader who has a bad temper to a certain extent, there is a pitiful little white rabbit waiting there, am I stupid enough not to help him to the position and choose you?" Rin twitched the corner of his mouth. , said with a sneer.

She suddenly thought of her Mr. Zhongyuan.

...The boyfriend who thinks she is fierce and irritable is really gentle, from character to appearance, everything is wrong.

But he didn't think so himself.

Rin glanced at the Guardian of Thunder over there, but had nothing to say.

She didn't look like she used to be soft and well-behaved, pure and pure like a snow-white rose.

The person shrouded in the white and blue electric light raised his chin casually, speaking contemptuously and casually, even if he looked at the imprisoned person, he still seemed to be in control.

This time...the feeling of the past is gone.

Obviously there is no change in the appearance, but the voice, words, and even the standing posture reveal a "different" feeling - as if separated from the previous appearance, such a different way, such...

reality.

"The problem is not only who you want to support to be in power, but that you are coveting Vongola."

"Isn't this a matter of course." Rin shrugged, raised his hand and waved it casually, "Are you going to tell me that Vengley and Shelter have been friends for many years?"

After she finished speaking, she laughed out loud, as if she felt that she had told a big joke.

"That's right, I agree with your point of view, but." Mamon nodded, turned to look at Levi, with a very aggressive tone, "Levi, do it, let's try her so-called immortality body, the body that killed her may not be able to kill her completely anyway, the same goes for bringing the soul back."

Rin put away his smile in an instant, without any expression on his face.

"Death by electric shock? The body will be burnt."

"so what?"

"..." Rin tilted his head, noncommittal, "But...soul...do you think so?"

Then she paused and murmured: "It's not a mistake, is it?"

To be honest, Rin still likes this statement.

This feeling of being in harmony with the soul, as if she was still a human being.

However, the sad thing is that no matter how she conceals it, she has long since lost her qualifications to be called that.

The girl lowered her eyes and sighed, her expression was calm with a bit of indifference that couldn't be concealed, as if she was used to the reality that she was about to face, even if it was death that was feared by countless people.

With their backs facing their direction, the ocher-haired young man sitting on the branch behind the tree stared at her, his azure eyes were silent, and his gloved hands were tightly clenched, unknowingly already on the thick tree trunk Deep marks were dug out, and the sawdust fell slowly, as if something in his heart was also shattered and fell.

"You have to pay the price for your momentary greed." Rin casually looked away, watching the electric lights on the cage around him shining more and more dazzlingly, and the crackling sound, as if the next chapter was about to explode. In the end, countless fine sounds blended together to create a more disturbing effect than the crisp roar.

She faced death with ease.

But... I don't know why, from the very beginning, I feel very uneasy in my heart.

That empty feeling made her a little uncomfortable, as if something was about to happen, or something had already happened.

Rin frowned.

Levi manipulated the thunder umbrella, grinned and opened his eyes wide, and when he was about to inject and strengthen the voltage, a force came, like a huge wave on the sea on a stormy night, with an unstoppable impact.

A man who looked like a teenager came out slowly with a gloomy face, his heels knocking on the ground, full of impatience.

The cage that trapped Rin split from the middle in an instant and shattered. With that force, it flipped backwards and fell to the side with a click sound. After the closed circuit that was originally connected was disconnected, it didn't care about Rin anymore. resistance.

The girl couldn't help but grabbed the elbow joint of the other side with one hand, pinching herself with her nails.

Whether it's the sight in front of her or her unrestrained ability, it clearly tells her... This person has been here for a long time.

……how so.

This moment came so suddenly and so fast, they were twisted together again the moment her heart fell.

Strongly aware that she had been waiting for this moment for too long, the falling rock finally hit her body, and she no longer had to be so frightened.

... Rin knew, she knew it would happen, but... when it really came, it was still unbearable for her. It seemed that her throat was stuck and she lost her voice, and her body was so painful that she couldn't move. Is it the effect of her ability or mental? Sadness and oppression are indistinguishable.

She didn't expect to keep this body alive. When she went out to hunt today, she made preparations to make this body No. 169 disappear from this world forever.

But now she survived.

...Rin felt that it would be better to die.

Her eyes were emptied a little, as if she was in deep thought, or she didn't think about anything, she just stood quietly in the wind, as if she was about to turn into a statue, even the blood that inadvertently seeped from her arms had turned into lines running along It flowed through the palm of her hand and fell on the ground around her fingertips, dyeing the square inch of the ground dark, but she never noticed it.

The red-haired young man in a black coat curled his mouth mockingly, glanced at her casually, and then looked at the little baby and Thunderbolt over there as if he didn't see her.

"This—is Yokohama, right? What are your plans?"

Nakahara Chuya grinned, pointed his thumb at the ground with his backhand, and threatened in a bright and provocative tone.

Mamon directly "tsk", feeling extremely headache at the sudden abort of the already done mission and causing a big trouble.

Levi, who was almost bowed by the sudden gravity that fell from the sky, stared at the man in front of him who was not very tall, exuding a murderous look, and the two stared as if they were fighting with only their eyes, as if they were already in the same place. At that moment, it was earth-shattering.

"Is the gravity of Ganghei... Levi, let's retreat." Mamon turned his head away and floated away without hesitation.

Levitan: "Huh?! That's it - no fight!!!"

I don't know what Hong Kong gangsters or gravity makes the Guardian of Thunder very irritable.

Mamon seemed to turn a blind eye and hear nothing, completely ignoring the teammates behind him.

Levitan, who was treated coldly but seemed to have gotten used to it anyway, turned his head, clicked his lips at the dark little man, and gestured provocatively: "It won't be like this next time." I'll let you go! Little one!"

To be honest, in fact, the age difference between the two is not that big, but on the outside it looks like there is a difference of more than ten years.

Whose problem is it?

After the two members of the assassination team left, there were only dim and desolate incandescent lights on the road in the middle of the night.

Under the light, there was an ocher-haired young man with his hands in his pockets silently, with his eyes downcast sideways and an expressionless expression on his face. There was also a young man with cold and shallow eyes, with blood flowing down his neck and arms, and his face was so pale that he seemed to be dying with his whole body. The silver-haired girl who melted into one with the icy light.

No one spoke.

I don't know if the heat left her body with the passing blood, or the night wind took away the temperature from her body. In a trance, Rin felt that today's night was extraordinarily cold, as if it was even biting colder than in the deep winter. It penetrated her body straightly, without leaving any sympathy.

"Shelter?"

His voice was so clear that he couldn't even tell that he was suppressing his anger, but it was horribly flat, without the complexity and restraint that was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't even seem to be asking questions, but simply raised his voice.

"...Well." Rin replied softly, still holding the other arm with her hand, even though the sleeve was already soaked with blood, the air had an obvious smell of blood, but she turned a deaf ear to it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell silent, paused for a while, and finally said nothing, turned around and left, letting the blood behind him drip on the ground, as if the "tick" and "tick" sound of timing, still staying in place, He clenched his fists tightly in his pockets, as if his palms were about to bleed, and then he had no choice but to let go.

He thought of many things.

Those memories flooded up like a tide, almost drowning him.

Nakahara Chuya only realized now that it didn't seem like it was too long. He even saw her painting a seascape at the beach for the first time, and was pointed out that she was stunned when she accidentally drew Dazai floating on the sea. When we first met, I saw her squatting in a dark alley waiting for them to move the car away. I still remember the appearance of the egg tart drawn on the notebook in her arms.

The memory turned into frames of pictures, reminding him one after another that he was so pale and superficial in front of the so-called truth.

Fan Duo looked at how much unbearable things were hidden under the beautiful memories. Even Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to think about it, and couldn't restrain the truths that he had ignored before unfolding one by one.

For example, at the second meeting, the fugitive he helped members of Hong Kong gangsters to catch casually was frightened beyond control when he saw her appearance when he entered the dark alley where she was. The interrogation room was completely unable to interrogate and entered a state of madness...

She recklessly ignored her own warning and went out at night casually.

Show up in bases of other organizations.

Dazai... chose her.

……

That night, on the ferry she left Yokohama, the corpse that Osamu Dazai covered with his clothes.

Under the night, the silver hair that even reflected the moonlight was quickly covered up.

... Who could it be?

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