Manual activity manual

——Do you know books?

It can fulfill any wish, as long as you can put pen to paper on it.

—Where is the book?

It is in Yokohama, the city it loves the most, the city it hates the most, the past it will never forget.

—how to get it?

It will find you, behold what you behold, desire what you desire.

"……gentlemen."

"I've fallen to the point of taking care of a child." Even though he said this, the tone of Ayatsuji pedestrians did not have any hint of disgust.He looked too calm, and this calmness was more shocking than indifference at this time.Many people have already gone crazy, not to mention that in his position, the acceptance of madness is stronger than that of the front line.

"hug……"

"There's nothing to be sorry about, and it's not like I don't like it," even though he was sitting on the cold metal chair in the laboratory, he still crossed his legs leisurely, as if he was nestling in the armchair and warming the fireplace, and nodded lightly. Yawned, "I'll be leaving soon too."

"leave……"

"They won't be satisfied with this," Ayatsuji pedestrian said flatly. "After all, it is a crisis sweeping the entire world. As long as it can be resolved, what is the sacrifice of one or two people, or even 2 or [-] people?"

Yuki who was sitting across from him tilted his head to look at him.He seems to have grown up a lot, and his inhuman temperament has faded a lot, but one can understand by looking at his eyes - he has never belonged to the human side.

Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at him, and suddenly said: "It's so strange. You look..."

Xingya's eyeballs moved, and her eyes shifted from his face to his gently rubbing fingers, as if curious, but also as if in a daze.

"Forget it." Ayatsuji pedestrian closed his eyes, as if trying to cut off his divergent thoughts, "What's your name? Yuki? Tsk, people who come up with such names are really wicked."

"You don't understand sarcasm at all."

"What do you want to hear? I don't know Nakahara Chuya. If I really knew him, he would have died earlier."

"Don't be so surprised, you are a real baby, you can see through what you want to say at a glance. You know 'detective'?"

"...I can't find the whereabouts of those people you think, don't think about it. They all call me a murder detective. My supernatural power will be activated the moment the truth is found out, and kill criminals."

"Of course the Port Mafia is... nothing," he shifted his gaze a little irritably, the feeling of forced withdrawal from tobacco made him even more irritable, and his words were even more merciless, hitting the nail on the head, "Okay, the nickname It doesn't matter what you call it. Just as your name is Xingya, it doesn't mean that you will live forever. Rather, it is a good thing for you to embrace death earlier."

"It's pointless to pin your hopes on any one person," he said. "People are just people. Sacrificing you, sacrificing me, sacrificing all the people in the world, the result is the same. They don't realize it, so been doing stupid things."

"No matter how sanctimonious you seem on the surface, in reality you just want to live, and you don't hesitate to abandon your humanity."

"...Huh. I have seen too many deaths, even if I have to face my death, it doesn't matter." He released his fingers and said calmly: "But Xingya, leaving does not mean death, and death does not mean leaving go."

"You can go. Why don't you want to leave?"

"...Just because of this reason? Although I have only seen the information of that Nakahara Chuya, if he sees you, no matter whether he is awake or not, he will definitely take you away regardless."

"You really understand yourself...you understand."

He let out a long, long sigh, as if trying to squeeze out all the remaining smoke from his lungs.

"There is nothing more idiotic than to take the initiative to do something stupid."

"Not talking about you."

"Such supernatural surgery..."

"The rejection reaction was quite violent."

"No, go on like this..."

"..."

Yukiya raised his head and looked at the person lying on the operating table for some reason.

"You too..." Were you attacked?

"Cough cough," the blond young man closed his eyes, trying to calm down the blood churning in his chest, and said in the same tone as usual, "I wasn't attacked, it was just an accident."

Yuki was silent.Although the other party guessed what he wanted to say without him talking as usual, but: "You have to... leave, right?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians still had their eyes closed.His heartbeat had reached an unbelievable speed, and amidst such intense crashing sounds, he almost heard the voice from the other side of the world.The supernatural operation did not fail, his five senses... no, his six senses have been strengthened to an unbelievable level, and even made him think clearly about Yukiya's true identity for a moment, but he couldn't say... and couldn't say it out.

Neither he nor Yukiya were too small to fight against such an existence.

"Leaving does not mean death, and death does not mean leaving," Ayatsuji said. "Have you ever seen fire?"

"……fire?"

He fumbled in the pocket of the clothes left by the experimenter for a while, and as expected, he found the lighter.Hmph, he is a smoker like him, but unfortunately he didn't have time to find out where he hid and smoked: "This is fire."

"You have to remember that the real light should be like this. Jumping, bright, with temperature...and vitality."

He turned his head slightly, watching the orange flames come into his eyes: "Although it looks less bright than the lights here, if, cough, if there are hundreds of millions of fires gathered together to burn... it will become ..."

"Don't be deceived by the light of the laboratory. Don't give up the light of the sky, go outside...to see it, it will shine..."

everyone.

Even if hell exists.

Even if death spreads.

The sun still rose as usual.

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*Original text of Aya vs. Jing's novel