This is a nurturing essay

The walls of the research institute are already covered with dense bomb craters and severe knife marks.

Blood rolled down from Zhanyue's pure white blade, winding out cruel lines on the ground.Lu Yu wiped off the blood on his face blankly, dragged his sickle backwards, stepped over the scattered corpses on the ground, and walked into a more spacious hall.

Sophia, who was wearing a white coat, was standing in the middle of the hall, looking at Lu Yu who came out with a smile.

Lu Yu stopped, leaned on his sickle, and looked at Sophia coldly.

"I don't really understand what you're trying to do, ma'am," he whispered in unerring Russian.

"My purpose has never changed." Sophia was still graceful - excluding the movements of her hands.

The woman pressed one hand on the shoulder of the man in front of her, and held a small and exquisite gun in the other hand. The muzzle of the gun was facing the temple of the man in front of her - the curly hair that Lu Yu was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with. boy.

The boy was imprisoned in front of him by Sophia, his hands were tied behind his back, his expression was calm, and there were no unnecessary wounds on his body.

Seeing Lu Yu, he even had the strength to smile: "Brother."

Lu Yu did not answer.

He still looked at Sophia: "So I said at the beginning that our goals do not conflict. You are not trying to destroy human beings, so what does it have to do with me? So I am very surprised that you must keep our reasons. Don't Saying that I did it first, I know very well that you have no intention of letting us go at all."

"Sir, what's so strange about this." Sophia bit her lip and chuckled, "Because I don't trust you guys."

"Then what's the point of threatening me with my younger brother?" Lu Yu straightened the scythe back and pointed the tip at Sophia, "You want to silence me, we have to leave, there is no point in peace talks with Ben."

"Of course it makes sense." Sophia tilted her head, "Look, if I hadn't caught your brother, you would have rushed up. You were the one who threw the mouse. Human beings are such magical existences. You knew I wouldn't let him go." People, but you will still have some scruples in shooting—then my goal has been achieved."

Osamu Dazai didn't speak any more, he looked at Lu Yu quietly.

"You're delaying time." Lu Yu's hand holding the sickle was steady, without trembling at all, "You can't activate your own ability even if you hold Xiaozhi hostage. You didn't lead anyone to ambush."

"Yes, you're right." Sophia readily admitted, "I even thought again, why can't you be a little stupid? This way everything can end smoothly."

She seemed to mean it sincerely.The bright pale light in the hall shone down, reflecting her whole body like a demon walking out of hell, without the breath of a living person.

"From the moment we stepped here, the ending must be doomed..." Lu Yu sneered, "And you are confident that even if you die here, your arrangement will continue——in this case, I can't let you do what you want .”

"Okay, start whatever you want to do." Sophia stood still, "You know what my supernatural power is, right?"

— Illusion.

This is what Lu Yu is worried about.

Who knows what happened to Sophia's illusion? Is "Dazai Osamu" real or fake? Is "Sophia" real or fake?Is it even possible that everything in front of me is an illusion?If it was all hallucinations, what would he hurt when he went down with the scythe?

True or false, the most terrifying.

But Lu Yu is inclined to - except Dazai Osamu, everything else is true.

Because his Xiaozhi will not let himself fall to this point easily.Besides, in this case, the title "elder brother" is enough to prove the problem.

From the moment he met Sophia, Osamu Dazai began to call him "brother", just to guard against this situation.

And it seems that Sophia's supernatural ability is not strong enough to hypnotize him to let him see the scene in his mind. After all, there are too many secrets in his mind. If Sophia saw it, the situation would definitely not be as simple as it is now.

Therefore, he only needs to act recklessly and kill Sophia to break the situation.

——It should be so.

But as the time passed by every second, Lu Yu always maintained the posture just now, without doing anything.

Sofia looked at him with a masked smile.

Humans are such strange creatures.But from any point of view, Lu Yu should do something; but he knew she was going to delay, but he couldn't make the right move.

The human heart is the most wonderful thing.

"Xiaozhi." Lu Yu suddenly closed his eyes and asked softly, "What is your wish?"

The boy who didn't know whether it was real or a phantom replied, "I don't have that kind of thing."

The youth smiled.

"I understand."

Zhanyue's knife light finally lit up.

—towards his own neck.

-

Siberia time, November 32th, [-]:[-] p.m.

Osamu Dazai and Fyodor saw Sofia in a white winter coat at the door—and several armed men following her.

Dazai raised his eyebrows.

"Whoa, Fyodor-kun, there are loopholes in people's hearts, huh?"

Sophia did not appear in the surveillance, but she was standing here.

"There are loopholes in people's hearts, so it's normal to be negligent." Fyodor paused, then took a step forward, "Mother."

"It's a great surprise, Fei Jia." Sophia took two steps forward on her small high heels, "Then, come with me?"

Osamu Dazai raised his hands and said obediently, "I surrender."

Under the threat of gunpoint, the two boys obediently left the monitoring room—Osamu Dazai in front and Fyodor in the rear.

As Fyodor passed by Sofia, Sofia put a thickly gloved hand on the boy's shoulder.

"Xiao Fei Jia, mom will cure your illness today." The corner of the woman's light-colored lips evoked a morbid smile.

"..." Fyodor said nothing.

-

Siberia time, November 03, 30:[-] pm.

The silver-haired middle-aged gentleman opened the door of the monitoring room with a key.

"Deputy director?" Several staff members turned their heads one after another.

"Thank you everyone." Lotnikov nodded, looked at the screen with no abnormalities, approached them, and then stretched out his hands violently, knocking out the two staff members around him.

The rest of the people noticed something was wrong, but Lott had already quickly approached him and easily knocked him out.

After disposing of the three people, Lott took out a USB flash drive, loaded it into the computer and started to operate.

After 10 minutes, he took back the USB drive, turned around and left, and gently closed the door.

After another 2 minutes, the boy with curly brown hair and iris eyes slipped in lightly with a bag in his hand, looked around in amazement.

He sat on a chair in front of the monitor, staring at all the screens at the same time, thoughtful.

About 10 minutes later, a thin black-haired boy in a hospital gown walked in lightly.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and threw the bag in his hand: "I will lend you my clothes first."

Fyodor caught the bag and smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the screen again, implying, "After all, we are from the same camp."