I was written into Ke Xue's comics and turned my fate

Toru Amuro sensed something wrong when Little Sheep Ice Wine ran towards the [Sky and Sea Shuttle Platform] with a smile, and Akai raised his phone and posed for a photo.

Hiro told him about Shuichi Akai's brainwashing before.At this time, Akai Shuichi...or Ley is more appropriate.As a tool of the organization, he pursues absolute rationality and efficiency. Would he do such a meaningless thing as taking pictures of his underage teammates?

Unless it's an organization's arrangement...?

Doubt was only for a second, and some kind of bad guess suddenly spewed out, and the alarm bell in my heart was suddenly pulled to the loudest in an instant!

Toru Amuro subconsciously stepped forward, and at the same time that his front foot hit the ground, the bullet also pierced through the brown-haired boy!

"——!!!"

The blood gushing out immediately seemed like a silent cry, reflected in the purple-gray eyes in the distance, and the brown-haired boy didn't even have time to make a sound, like a pantomime.The screams around him seemed to be delayed for a few seconds before entering the ear, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow like an arrow.

Amuro Toru's body froze suddenly!His mind was blank, and only the thin figure in his sight fell frame by frame and disappeared on the deck.

He wanted to run away, shouted the other person's name, grabbed the other person's hand and picked him up from the fall, but the rationality of the public security police was higher than emotion, telling him that as an undercover agent, he could not do this.

The instinctive analysis was running mercilessly mechanically, telling him over and over again that "the survival rate between the eyebrows is zero", the brown-haired boy had already died while raising his eyes, even if he moved his body to rush over, what's the use now?

Amuro stopped in his tracks.

He no longer needs to move forward.

--【That's too late】.

A few large characters were mercilessly hammered on his heart, bringing pain that spread all over his body. He opened his mouth slightly to breathe hard, and clenched his fists tightly to restrain the turbulent emotions.There was some blackness in front of my eyes, as if returning to the unforgettable scene of the roof in the past.

At that time, the shadow of the rooftop only faintly dissipated after reuniting with Hiro after many years.After a long talk with Jing Guang all night, he realized that everything that year was a fake death faked by Hiro and Akai Shuichi in cooperation.

...So now, maybe it's another time to cooperate with suspended animation?Toru Amuro comforted himself so palely, but when his eyes randomly swept across the silhouette of the man with a black collar in the distance, he knew deeply that the death this time was real.

——Now there is no Akai, only Rye, who is a member of the organization and the wolfhound of the boss.

What's more, the shooter was a sniper from a distant organization, and the picture of hitting the center of the eyebrow shook in front of his eyes, and everything could not be faked.

The sunset was still slowly setting, and the brilliant and bright sunset glow gently enveloped the entire cruise ship, like a mother's hand stroking the children.

Toru Amuro closed his eyes, as if the scene of the boy falling could emerge.

Like a finch with broken wings, it falls vertically, its dark and agile eyes lose their vitality, and the splashing water bursts out to reflect the last afterglow of the sunset, struggling to squeeze out the little light left, and shatters into endless tiny particles, just like a teenager Broken soul and his broken life.

NIO Watanabe has no future.

The sea breeze blew past my ears, and the playful voice familiar from my memories came in a trance: "I want to go to school with Hiroki!" 』

Such Watanabe Weilai...

In the twilight of the sunset, the brown-haired boy in the blue and white school uniform embraced the textbook, looked back and smiled, with a bit of youthful shyness and publicity, and the light of youth hung on his long and curly eyelashes, dancing in the blink of an eye onto soft curls.

"I want to play with everyone! 』

Such a boy...

"Of course I will study hard! 』

Such him...

Damn it, why did it end like this, what are those promises I made in my heart...!Obviously Watanabe and his friend Hiroki are both geniuses, aren't they? !

God takes pity on them and endows them with talents, and death also loves them, so should we take them away early!

NIO Watanabe should have a bright future, he is still so young, he is so smart, he has infinite possibilities.Now, he was brutally strangled by the organization and arranged to be buried in the unknown deep sea with no bones left.

The huge anger towards the organization swept up, Toru Amuro gritted his teeth, when he was standing still in place and his thoughts were stirring, Shuichi Akai over there had finished sending text messages and turned his head to look over.

——Lei noticed his gaze.

Calmly making a judgment in his heart, the blond man quickly suppressed his boiling emotions and put on his fake smile mask again to cover up his real emotions.

He can show Amuro Toru's shock and Bourbon's indifference, but he can't show even the slightest bit of grief that belongs to Furuya Rei.

No.

He is an undercover agent, a public security policeman lurking in this organization.What the undercover agent has to bear is not only his own life and responsibilities, but also the heavy responsibilities and expectations of thousands of lives and deaths.

Toru Amuro walked towards the long-haired man with a fake and perfect smile on his face.The closer you get, the more you can see the indifferent look on the other person's face.

"Bourbon." Ley raised his dark green eyes.

Facing the accomplice in this sense, Toru Amuro's chest was uncontrollably ignited with raging anger, and the purple-gray under the smile on the surface of his eyes became more and more serious-but when he caught a glimpse of the black collar, the anger turned into a kind of absurdity feeling and powerlessness.

When faced with only a controlled puppet, anger becomes anger, and then becomes meaningless.

The collar tightly bound Akai Shuichi's neck, and also tightly bound his true personality and soul.Transform the FBI's top agent into the organization's loyal dog.

How ridiculous.

The corner of Toru Amuro's lips couldn't help evoking a smile, mixed with sarcasm, sympathy and sadness that only he could understand, and said, "Ley, what are you doing? The movement is too loud."

"Mission." Ley's voice was calm, "Execute the traitor."

Judging by the attitude of Little Sheep Icewine, maybe he has a good relationship with Shuichi Akai, but it's a pity that there is no Shuichi Akai in front of him, only Ley from the organization is left.As the wolf dog of the organization, Ley of the organization is no longer a shepherd dog of justice. He watched and participated in the slaughter of the lamb.

Toru Amuro didn't know whether the soul and personality of the other party "Shuichi Akai" was shaking and struggling in his body when he did these things, or maybe he was just pressed deep, sleeping peacefully as always, that's all.

He also didn't know whether Akai Shuichi really failed to escape the clutches of the organization, or whether he was caught and brainwashed on purpose, and used himself as a bargaining chip to bet on greater victories and results in the future.

Akai Shuichi's ability and courage, as well as endurance, can indeed be done.All the lurking, hesitation, scars and humiliation will eventually be exchanged for fruitful returns.

They are undercover.

In order to slash the darkness with his hands, he lurked in the darkness, with an absolutely unshakable belief in his heart, but he also had to watch the disappearance of life at certain moments, and even raised the butcher knife to his companions and the people.

They are undercover.

Walking on the steel wire between the cliffs, shouldering heavy expectations and responsibilities, swallowing grief and fate, being the first pioneers of the dawn.

There is already a lot of blood on the hands, both of enemies and friends.

It's a nightmare they can't escape.

It is also an awareness that should have been made long ago.

"Is that so, Icewine is a traitor?" Toru Amuro still maintains Bourbon's attitude on the surface, raising his eyebrows and said, "It's a pity...his ability is not bad."

His voice was a bit dry, but he forcibly straightened his trembling, not revealing the emotion that belonged to Jiang Guling.

An inexplicable auditory hallucination seemed to echo in my ears: "Hmph, because I'm a genius!" 』

"Although the oral habit is a bit annoying, and I am too obsessed with salary," Bourbon had a perfect smile on his face, and recalled it naturally for a few seconds, as if recalling a stranger who was not familiar, "but I really didn't expect it to be a traitor."

"Wh, baa baa mouth fetish is obviously cute! 』

『Small money, of course, you have to save a lot, so much that you can buy a company! 』

Those past conversations and scenes come alive, and the voice of auditory hallucinations makes everything more real, as if the lively boy is still around.

"Hmm, I really want to go to school with Hiroki..."

Toru Amuro clenched his hands in his pockets, and his sharp nails pierced the skin and pierced into the flesh.

Ley nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "A traitor is a traitor." There was no emotion in his dark green eyes.

"Ley is a big idiot! 』

"Brainwashed, can't think of anything, and still stand against the big idiot! 』

"Did you take a picture of him?" Toru Amuro asked with a feeling of not knowing what to do.

"No." Ley replied very calmly, "It's just a show."

"Well, is that really the case? 』

Toru Amuro shifted his gaze to Lai's mobile phone, then staggered away, and said, "It was a long-range sniper attack just now?" He put his hands in his pockets, "You guy is his companion for this trip in name, right? Investigation and inquiry, if any flaws are revealed, it will drag down the organization."

"I didn't make a move, so there will be no problem." Ley raised his eyes and replied, "It's just a confirmation of the start and completion of the mission."

Perhaps at this time, Boben should have said "Congratulations" half-sarcastically and half-casually, but Toru Amuro's lips squirmed for a moment, but he couldn't say congratulations on the death of the little sheep anyway.

The forcibly suppressed emotions collided in the heart, arousing dense pain.

So, he forced the corners of his mouth up, and with his usual attitude of confrontation with Ley, he waved his hand and said sarcastically: "Oh, that's a pity, there won't be a good show."

Bourbon seemed to have no intention of continuing the conversation. He turned around and prepared to leave, his eyes finally flicked past the black collar.

『The organization is really disgusting, that gentleman is worse than worse! 』

——Their enemies are all organizations, and the common spearhead should be pointed at the black crow.

...Well, Akai, I hope you can win this lurking and gambling game, and reap the fruitful results of defeating the organization.Toru Amuro walked forward step by step, her golden hair swaying with the steps.Their common enemy is organization.Quickly restore your memory, FBI.

When this guy recovers his memory, will he show any signs of sadness or consternation?Toru Amuro imagined, but pulled the corner of his mouth again.Probably not.

The other party always has that silent and flat posture, like a standing pillar, whether it is facing praise or ridicule, praise or cursing, it will always be that posture, silently bearing.This way of never explaining it is really annoying.

Amuro let out a breath and clenched his fists.

If you lose the bet, and you can't get rid of the control in the end, and you are still [Ley], then I will definitely not show mercy.

Amuro's purple-gray eyes settled down, with a sharp color.

For the sake of that smiling boy and countless dead people, he will definitely kill the organization's loyal dog [Ley].

Amuro raised his head, the darkness was swallowing the bright sunset glow, the night was spreading and sweeping, forcing the sun to a corner below the sea level.

But the sun will rise eventually.At that time, the bright sunshine will tear through the darkness and unstoppably illuminate every corner of the earth, warming together with the vast rippling sea water.

The boy who merged with the sea water must be able to feel it.Amuro's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, and let the evening wind blow away the last trace of moisture.

There seemed to be light and cheerful laughter in my ears, free and full of vitality, full of expectation and hope, and it seemed to be just some kind of illusion created by the interweaving of sea wind and waves.

Amuro's purple-gray eyes became firm, he looked into the distance, and said silently in his heart:

——Please wait for our victory, Watanabe.

The sun is setting, the sunset glow is dissipating, the sun is about to sink, and the night is coming.

Hattori Heiji and Conan stood silently on the deck, and they learned about the accident just now from the people next to them.

The shuttle platform between the sky and the sea has been blocked, and a few drops of blood splashed can be seen from a distance. Now it has dried up and turned black, full of decay and death.Just looking at the ending scene, it seems that the tragic scene at that time can be thought of in my mind.

The flexible minds of the detectives are rarely blank at this moment, and it seems that they have not fully accepted this reality.

...Are you kidding me, you were playing detective games together just now, weren't you? !

"Can we still find him?" Hattori Heiji said with a stiff voice.

Conan paused: "...Maybe?"

Another moment of silence.

The environment in the sea is too complicated, there are too many undercurrents and unknown creatures, and it is difficult to find the corpses that fell into the ocean.

Hattori Heiji's throat surged, and his voice was hoarse: "Hey, Kudo, who do you think did it."

Conan was silent for a while.

If it is the enemy of the organization, although it is possible, but in this kind of place, such a coincidence that the boy stood on the stage, and such a coincidence set up a sniper from a distance on the shore, it is more likely that the murderer is the organization and the internal cleanup .

Both detectives actually deduced the answer.

"...Damn it!" Hattori Heiji punched the air hard.

They haven't formally introduced themselves yet, the boy who is the same age as them is still thinking about his friends and school!

But they who guessed the murderer and the truth, as famous detectives, are unable to uphold justice for their new friends at this moment.

The deep-skinned Osaka detective pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and said, "This bastard organization that doesn't treat people as people... let's kill him together, Kudo!"

Edogawa Conan's sapphire blue eyes looked forward, firm and powerful: "Yes."

Righteous anger surged in the hearts of the detectives.

The cruise ship was still moving forward, and the people on board broke through the waves. Only one young man stayed in the past.

The sea with a generous heart tolerates evil and also embraces kindness.It sincerely treats every life going to eternity, washes away the lead, dissolves the flesh and blood, and returns everything to nothingness and peace.

The boy sank into the sea level with the setting sun, drowned in the deep sea, and finally ended before the boundless night.

——but the sun will rise as usual the next day, but he will never have a tomorrow.

But in the end someone will take over from the boy, and witness the long night fade away, the dawn break, and the sun rise.The ghosts and ghosts are just for you, the warm sunshine will shine on every corner, and it will brighten the eternal dream of the sleeping boy.