Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

"Hey, Miss Eve." Meloit buried her head in the golden darkness's chest, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "People who step on two boats usually die very soon. How miserable? What's more, your current behavior is completely in the same boat."

"This is the best solution right now."

Turning briskly in a circle with the rhythm of the accompanying music, the dancing skirts bloom like blooming flower buds.

"At least the conflict that is about to erupt can be suppressed again."

Although he didn't know anything about ballroom dancing before, but under the guidance of the girl in his arms, and observing the movements of the surrounding nobles for so long, the golden darkness now knows a little bit.

'...Killer o the golden darkness, and acquired useless skills. '

She was a little downcast.

At this time, the girl in her arms let out a slightly rapid and heavy panting sound, and the warm breath hit her skin through the skirt of her chest, which made the golden dark complexion slightly change, a little unhappy She snorted coldly, but she, who always hated direct physical contact with strangers, did not make any more unfriendly gestures.

On the contrary, the golden darkness silently slowed down.

"...Ah, sorry, I made you laugh."

After panting for a while, Mellie, who finally recovered her breath, raised her head from the golden darkness with a smile, and all the false blushes on her face faded away, leaving only a distressing morbid paleness.This calculating and shrewd girl is now as delicate and fragile as a petite ceramic doll.

"Thank you."

"...Let's rest now."

She felt that Meluette's physical index was abnormally low, and the golden darkness in her heart supported her to slowly move to the edge of the field.

"No, no need." Mellie shook her head firmly, "I still have some things to say."

"...Lean on me."

She didn't try to be brave enough to reject the kindness of the golden darkness. She was born weak and had mobility impairments, and now she really needed a chest that could entrust all her weight.Obediently, she fell into the arms of her dance partner, and at the same time that a slight movement caused her to stare unhappily, Mellie raised her head with a smile.

"Sure enough, Miss Eve, although you seem difficult to get along with, you are actually a very soft-hearted little girl in essence."

"maybe."

If it was her in the past, this kind of evaluation that sounds absurd probably wouldn't even have a ripple in her heart. The effort of turning around with the unintentional weapon that implements the killer rules set by the organization will make this kind of irrelevant task irrelevant. things forgotten.

"Compared to before, I have indeed changed a lot."

"No, Miss Eve, it's not 'changing'. I admit that my sister is indeed amazing, but no matter what, she couldn't make an unintentional girl so cute in just a few months. "

"Did you hear the word I said before? Essence, this is your essence. Sister, she just let you be bound by the shackles of unknown origin deep in your heart, and the gentle and kind self has awakened."

Golden darkness, Eve, 【Darkness】.

She shook her head lightly, noncommittal to Meluette's words.

Of these three, which one is her true self and which one is a derived personality, she herself does not know.

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Hey, Miss Eve. Gentleness is an absolute poison to love."

She glanced pointedly at the two stubborn girls who walked stiffly but insisted on gradually approaching this way.

"Tenderly wanting not to hurt everyone will only leave everyone covered in bruises. If you choose one, you will definitely hurt the other. This is the selfish nature of love. The legendary ending that makes everyone happy does not exist in reality. .”

"Only by making a choice can we move forward, even if the choice will cause great pain, we must continue, because indecisive tenderness will only produce greater sorrow and pain."

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

"Sorry, I didn't understand."

Alas!

Seeing the ignorant and bewildered expression of the golden darkness, Mellie's face collapsed on the spot.

"But there is one sentence that I understand."

Only by making a choice can we move forward.

This was the creed she believed in.

The end of the first song finally played, and after a short pause, the cheerful notes of the second song of the dance banquet began to beat. In the brisk prelude, the elegant nobles took small steps to find new dance partners.

Reggie and Aria, who were rigidly combined, separated like an electric shock, and then stretched out their arms to the golden darkness in unison.

On her face, an elegant and bright smile flashed away.

'Choose? '

Gently letting go of Mellie in her arms, through the dancing crowd, the golden darkness stretched out her hand towards one of the girls.

"sorry to keep you waiting."

"Humph!"

The girl wrinkled her little nose, trying very hard to express her dissatisfaction, but her flying brows fully exposed the joy in her heart.

"Dance a good song with me, and I will forgive you."

"Ah."

They are about to touch each other's soft and slender fingertips.

then……

The light went out.

It seemed that even the air had stagnated, and an all-consuming darkness enveloped the entire Sherlock Holmes mansion.

Not only here, but in the whole of London, the whole of England, the man-made light was swallowed by the indescribable existence, allowing the monster named "Night" to show its most original and arrogant posture.However, before the pitch-black night spread the fear, in the extremely distant sky, a bright spot of light lit up from the deepest part of the darkness.

With violent radiant energy and heat energy, everything around was evaporated. In just a few seconds, this unstoppable light swept across the entire night like a huge wave, transforming the extreme darkness into extreme day, making this night——

——like daytime.

The dark sky changed its color completely, and the sun fell to the earth.

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PS1: bomb~

PS2: There will be exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so let me tell you in advance, lest I get it too late

The Shadow of the End, Volume 133: Chapter 34 Chapter [-] Feast ([-])

"Eve!"

Darkness, darkness as heavy as water in front of her eyes, this blinding environment made Aria scream out nervously, and at the same time stretched out her hand to grab it forward. She remembered that Eve was in front of her before she lost her vision.

She caught a hand.

"Eve? Is that you, Eve?"

The owner of this hand did not respond for a long time, which made Aria ask impatiently again and again. If it wasn't too rude to do so, she almost wanted to reach out and feel the shape of the person's face to determine his identity.

"...Well, yes, I."

Finally, Aria heard a familiar voice, which made her slightly relieved, but before she could relax for a long time, the painful moan that seemed to leak from the gaps in her teeth immediately made her regain her senses. Tighten your heartstrings.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Anyway, no one around could see the situation here, and Aria, who let go of all burdens, held the arm of the golden darkness with one hand, and pulled her body into his embrace.

"Thank you, thank you."

Nestled in Aria's arms, the golden darkness trembled for a while before slowly regaining its composure.

Just now when the lights suddenly went out and the surroundings were plunged into invisible darkness, out of killer instinct, she subconsciously turned on her perception to the maximum. This is the best and most sensible action under normal circumstances, but this time, this The rationality caused her spirit to be quite traumatized.

The surging radiant energy at the crossroads, the ultimate scepter of destruction that humans stole from the sun burst into unimaginable light in her vision, and her sharp spiritual tentacles were completely burned by this destructive scorching light. His "eyes" now felt extremely stinging like a mortal who has been in the dark for a long time and suddenly looked directly at the sun.

Aria caressed the golden darkness's back worriedly, hoping that doing so would lend her a little support and share some of the pain she was feeling at the moment.

"Thank you."

Thanks again, the golden dark and slack pupils refocused, moved slightly to break away from Aria's embrace, the killer with night vision ability quickly calmed down, and calmly scanned the surrounding situation.

"What exactly is going on?"

I don't know if it's because of my own extremely high quality, or because I was simply taken away by the surging light, the guests at the banquet didn't scream like ordinary people, but until just now, there was only one person who made a sound like Mumbling to himself like a dream.

"Is this a surprise prepared by Holmes? That's right, this surprise is really..."

No one answered this man's chaotic self-questioning. Among these silent guests, there were many nobles in high positions. They had some vague guesses about the nature of this light, but their rationality refused to admit the absurdity that emerged from their hearts. the truth.

At this moment, in the pockets, between the cuffs, and even between the palms and fingers of some people, the cold light produced by the mobile phone responding to the communication was revealed at the same time, and at the same time, all kinds of ringtones Unbearable sound, the only sound and light in the silence made the people present shake their hands in surprise, and took out their mobile phones full of horror.

In the chaotic radiation field after the nuclear explosion, the mobile terminal that should have lost its function because the field full of useless signals could not receive the useful electromagnetic wave band intercepted the communication signal that seemed to come from a ghost.

Before these people could react, it seemed that an invisible hand pressed the answer button without authorization. The original waiting interface jumped, and a young gentleman with a pipe in his mouth appeared on the screen.

"I am Sherlock Holmes."

"The head of the criminal organization [IoU], the current leader of the two superpower groups [Family] and [Division]."

At the same moment, all of England—no, not just Britain, all electronic equipment on the planet, whether it is a large sophisticated military computer or a small color TV set in an ordinary household, whether it is in standby or working, no matter where it is , no matter when it is, as long as the picture tube is not damaged, as long as the power is still connected, the same picture will be displayed on the screen, and the same man will make the same sensational announcement.

The man calmly puffed out the smoke.

"Presumably you have already received our gift, yes, that extremely splendid brilliance is not an unannounced bad military exercise by the government, nor is it caused by those immature terrorist and extremist organizations promoting their immature political and religious ideas It was us who launched the nuclear attack, and this is the warmest greeting and gift from us [IoU].”

"War is coming, brats. This is not a joke - the man who dared to take our words as a joke is dead, with his ridiculous self-esteem and innocent people in that global indiscriminate nuclear coverage strike just now Gone in the light of destruction."

"War is coming, kids. It's no joke. I'm tired of this silent world, tired of this false peace, tired of agents behind the scenes putting chips on the table, tired of being in front of the table. Politicians hide their knives in their smiles."

"The war is coming, little ones."

"I choose not to suppress our [IoU] warlike nature anymore, I choose to obey our [IoU] desire for war, I choose to implement our [IoU] conceived from the cocoon of fear Killing intent."

The man's other hand kept throwing a suspicious bullet up and down. After the last throw, he didn't reach out to catch the bullet, but let it fall to the ground.

When the finger-sized warhead landed, it made a dull sound that didn't match its size.

"[The Gadget]."

The inscription engraved on the surface of the warhead slowly disappeared due to the collision-like triggering technique, and the nuclear warhead, which had been wiped out by the deception technique, restored its ferocious shuttle-shaped body shape.

Before the Hirohito government decided to hand over the unexploded third atomic bomb to the Soviet Union, Japanese scientists tried their best to decipher its hidden secrets. Although their efforts did not receive the rewards they wanted, these Everyone in atomic physics has left precious data manuscripts and model sketches for their descendants, and the younger generations of scientists have lived up to the expectations of these elders. With the help of decades of repeated calculations and modern nuclear technology, The Japanese finally got a glimpse of [Fatty's] true face.

However, all of this has benefited others in a recent theft that the Japanese government has concealed in every possible way.

"Don't doubt our strength, don't doubt our determination."

The former founder of Butei, and now the leader of [IoU], Sherlock Holmes pressed his top hat, and the corners of his mouth under the brim slightly curled up.

"The war is on."

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PS1: Operation Crossroads is a nuclear test of the U.S. military. The principle of nuclear weapons is nuclear fission, but the source of energy for burning the sun is nuclear fusion.

PS2: Never mind!

PS3: The existence and whereabouts of the third atomic bomb are unofficial history, and the controversy on the Internet has always been quite big.

PS4: Never mind!

PS5: This should be the last update before the exam week. As for the overdue updates...

PS6: Never mind! (self-defeating)

The Shadow of the End, Volume 134: Chapter 35 Chapter [-] Current Situation

war.

This word is too far away and too heavy for the vast majority of ordinary people living in peaceful times.Although less than a hundred years have passed since the last world-class all-out war, the generation that experienced that nightmare has either passed away or is old, and the new generation can only record it from the memoirs written by veterans or military reporters. The true face of the war can be glimpsed from the precious historical materials that have been preserved to this day.

As for those war-themed film and television works, for the sake of artistry, they more or less downplay the cruel and bloody side of war, and instead focus on describing the beauty and ugliness of human nature, using the grandeur of war to set off and praise the most magnificent shattering of life. A description method similar to heroic epics has made the younger generation who have mainly learned about war through this channel so far lack the most intuitive understanding of this color-changing monster that the older generation talked about.

Until now.

"...His Royal Highness, are these pictures real?"

The burning sky and the burning earth, regardless of whether they are noble or humble lives, are given equal destruction without discrimination. Countless stumps turned into a piece of coke and twisted to point to the sky. What a miserable life that cannot distinguish its gender and race.

The young Butei trembled and stood up from his seat. The sight of purgatory made the young man pale. He only hoped that the honorable crown prince in front of the stage could give him a reassuring answer.

"I'm not going to lie about it."

The stern-faced middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes in front of the stage just sneered, his eyes indifferently swept across the commotion of martial arts detectives in the conference hall, his low voice, which used to appear gentle and steady in front of the public, seemed to be able to speak at this moment. Freezing into ice slag in the air generally does not bring a trace of temperature.