The reclining chair shook slightly, and Hill was sitting in it, holding a book with a few pages in his hand, and sighed boredly, it was so boring.

While Mori Ogai looked serious, he was in a daze, because his right hand holding the pen hadn't moved for a long time.

At this moment, Hill felt the phone vibrate suddenly, who would send a text message to himself at this time?

— Dazai.

That was the task they received from the npc when they were playing the game yesterday, but Da Zai is not someone who never forgets the game while doing business.

Now that she suddenly sent such a text message, there should be some information that she wanted to conceal... If she just ignored it, she felt that she would definitely regret it in the future.

Hill thought for a while, and decided to tap the side. After all, he needs to understand the truth of the matter in order to have some success and certainty.

"It's so boring, Rintaro, can you tell me about the formation of 'Raibo Street'?" She found that whether it was the last appearance of the most recent ancestors or the "Desolate Bully Spit" investigated by Chuya, they were all related to Leibo Street.

"Huh?" Mori Ogai collected himself, supported his cheek with one hand and said with a light smile, "Okay."

When Mori Ogai told Hill about the history of the formation of Saibo Street, in a space surrounded by different abilities——

Osamu Dazai struggled to dodge, the wound across his chest was dripping blood continuously, and as he moved, there were winding bloodstains on the ground. The former leader was waving a huge scythe. Carrying an astonishing murderous aura.

Even though it was so hard to avoid, he still spared no effort to worry that he should not have sent Hill a text message so early, because he underestimated the power of Lantang's ability.Unexpectedly, he would be the exclusive spy of the European supernatural organization. In Europe, where supernatural beings gather, they all belong to the top "transcendents".

As long as things can go wrong, they will definitely go wrong...

But...even so...

"I'm really sorry, Dazai-kun." Rimbaud dodged Nakahara Chuya's fierce attack with ease, and waved his hand from time to time to control the cube formed by the subspace to counterattack. The strong destructive power stirred up a large cloud of dust every time.

"The birthday party you attended before may be your last birthday." He said calmly.

"Huh—" Osamu Dazai narrowly avoided a head-on blow, "Aren't you afraid that Little Hill will hate you?"

"It's okay." He jumped onto the high space cube to distance himself from Chuya Nakahara, and looked down at them, "After I recall my last memory, I will take Hill away, the supernatural type in this world There are so many, it is easy to find the supernatural beings who must tamper with the memory."

"You selfish bastard!" Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly appeared from diagonally below, using the inertia of sprinting to kick him with all his strength like lightning.

"She just needs to remember me." Rimbaud's expressionless manipulative ability resisted, and he attacked with a backhand, "I will protect her from the wind and rain later, and create more meaningful memories."

He stood on a high space, and the golden supernatural power soaked his surroundings with golden light, and his curly hair floated slightly in the air. Under his feet were the minions he controlled and two teenagers who were running away in a panic.

- Quiet interior.

"That's it." Hill thought carefully, the huge explosion, black flames, eight years ago... the previous generation, the explosion of the previous generation with a high degree of overlap between not long ago and eight years ago...

It's all about you, right?Mr. Lan Tang.

Then, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu, who are in charge of investigating this incident, have already confronted Mr. Lantang?Hill frowned tightly, even though Osamu Dazai, who was an incarnation of mind art, and Nakahara Chu, who was powerful in force, were there, she was not very relieved.

After all, if nothing unexpected, there are only three outcomes: First, Lantang died under Zhongye's strong gravity.Second, Dazai and Chuya were defeated by Lan Tang's trump card which was likely to be hidden.Third, they lose both sides.

None of the above three situations is what Hill wants to see.

The fishing location in the game is on the fishing boat at the pier...fishing boat, pier—boat, with the character of Dazai Osamu, it is likely to choose a remote and sparsely populated place to solve the problem. Could it be an abandoned boat near Yokohama Port or an abandoned shipbuilding factory?

"Rintaro, are there any old ships or shipyards that are no longer in use near Yokohama Port?"

"Yokohama Port..." Mori Ogai pondered for a while, "There are no abandoned ships stranded there. Due to the circulation of the waterway, the ships that are about to be abandoned have already been transported to other places for recycling or dismantling. There is a shipyard that is no longer in use. , on the coast of Beigang.”

The main business of the Port Mafia is in Yokohama Port. As the leader, Mori Ogai, of course, knows the situation nearby.

"If there is an extremely powerful superhuman who violates this iron law, will you allow him to continue to exist?" Hill asked calmly.

Although Mori Ogai is a very suspicious person, she believes that as long as he speaks out his decision now, he will not regret it in the future.

"It depends on the risks and benefits he brings." Mori Ogai showed a very ordinary smile, which hides the danger belonging to the superior, "After all, the rules are made by people, even if it is the Mafia There are times when the rules are compromised for absolute interests."

"If the benefits brought by the future cannot far outweigh the risks in a certain proportion, then there is no value in continuing to survive. Our port mafia will definitely eradicate him completely regardless of all troubles, so as to avoid future troubles."

He already knew who Hill was talking about, and even though he was betrayed by his direct subordinate who was going to reuse him, he didn't show any surprise.

"The cause and effect of the matter have not yet been determined, so I can't guarantee you at the moment." The light flickering in Hill's goose-yellow eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly: "But if you believe me, send a car, maybe I will send you a car." The 'elites' who will make Hong Kong and Black rise unprecedentedly in the future have all been brought back intact."

"And then I'll give an absolutely reasonable answer."

"Hill-chan is a child who is so smart that he can easily see through human nature." Twirling the ends of his hair, Mori Ogai chuckled and said, "So I'll leave this task to you."

"Ah."

——The golden space shattered like glass, revealing the original appearance of the shipyard.

Rimbaud was eventually defeated by Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Chuya, although it is not known whether he took the challenge seriously.

The bright red setting sun fluttered thinly on his face, making his pale cheeks tinge with a blush.

Now, at the last moment when his life was about to be taken, he finally regained his last memory - the memory of his companion betraying him.

… In the short life of Ji Jiying, in the end, all he grasped was the coldness that slipped from his fingertips?

—Falseness, ambition, longing, loss...all one by one farewell.

Looking at the sky behind the destroyed roof, all the heavy shackles can be lifted, and his soul becomes free like a bird that has broken out of its cage, as free as he once wanted to be, and he probably doesn't need to be whipped anymore. Keep motivating yourself too.

It's so warm...just like the day I was in the ferris wheel with Hill...

The sunshine in the ferris wheel wrapped in tenderness and in her eyes is still in his heart... let's keep it like this forever.

He looked tenderly at this young man who had only begun to develop "humanity" after he was pulled out of the different space. At the last dying moment of his life, he awakened his hidden special feelings for him.

When the hatred that burns everything is removed, what remains is pure and complex emotions.Driven by this rediscovered rhythm, Rimbaud also uttered some words of relief and advice to Zhong Yuanzhong, embodying his redefinition and expectations for the future.

no time...

The heart beats slower and slower.

The last feather he left was about to fall lightly to the ground.

He slowly took out a bracelet from the pocket of his coat. The delicate green bracelet reflected a bright yellow fluorescence under the red light of the setting sun, and those warm eyes like the sun could not help appearing in his mind.

"Dazai-kun...help me finally pass this gift...to Hill, this is my last wish."

Osamu Dazai looked at this powerful man quietly, waiting for his lips to lightly part and was about to agree...

"Why don't you give it to me yourself?" Hill's crisp voice came from the other side of the gate, and then he walked quickly to Rimbaud on the ground.

Sure enough, is it still here?

"... Hill" Rambo's amber eyes widened slightly, and he didn't expect to see her for the last time.

"That's great, you've found them all." There was pure joy for Rimbaud in her eyes.

"……Um."

He showed a smile that was so tender that it could break at the touch of a touch.

"But I still don't want to give up." Hill's moist pupils contained a trace of sadness, he hesitated for a while, and asked the true thoughts in his heart: "...Are you still willing to stay?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, looking at the man on the ground who had a special meaning to him... That's a matter of Hong Kong gangsters, so you don't need to ask yourself, right?After all, my task is only to defeat the enemy, and now that the enemy has been defeated, I no longer need my appearance.

He tried his best to ignore the little longing in his heart, the longing for Rimbaud to survive.

Osamu Dazai stood quietly on the sidelines without saying a word, as if he would unconditionally support Hill no matter what he chose.Even though he is about to formally join Hong Kong gangsters, even if it is related to Hong Kong gangsters' handling of traitors... But these details are not important, are they?

"And your answer?"

"I..." The slightly hoarse voice dissipated in the air, and Rimbaud stared blankly at this girl, whom he regarded as an angel.

"No matter what your answer is, I respect your choice." Hill bent down, and looked into Rimbaud's eyes with a warm smile, "Whether you want to fly away freely, or for me Stay on the branch, I will sincerely bless you, bless your free and complete soul..."

"Crack——" that was the sound of the illusion shattering.

The thread that was about to break was gently tied again...

The beating heart, which was gradually weakened under the erosion of the warmth of death, became more textured again. The turbulent waves and unspeakable fantasy beauty took away his longing for infinite freedom and longing for peace in the dust.

Hill... guide me under the vast sky...

He only knows that at this moment, he just wants to keep this warm sun that belongs to him nostalgicly. Even if it may turn into a black fire shield in front of the fireplace in the end, he still wants to be captured by her.

With a relieved smile, he continued:

"Spread your palms... keep warming me."

This is his answer.

—Sorry Paul... I can't stay with you any longer.

Once the birds yearning for freedom have nostalgia, they will no longer be involved in the past.

...New memories will continue to be created, won't they?

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