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416.

[Consciousness transfer, this technology that only appeared in legends, has quietly become a reality. The two consciousnesses will converge, and the strong will swallow the weak one.

And the consciousness that fell into a coma is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any fighting power.

This is a silent war, doomed to end as early as the beginning.

Karasuma Renye invaded along a piece of white light, and before she could find anything based on her previous experience, she saw a vast sea of ​​white flowers, countless scattered cherry blossom petals falling from the sky, like heavy white snow on the wilderness.

The black-haired young man stood quietly in the sea of ​​flowers. The black windbreaker on his body was covered with white petals, revealing an ominous dark red, and even the petals became the same color as blood.

He wears metal glasses, and there is not much smile on his face, only the confidence and rebelliousness of a hunter seeing his prey fall into a trap.

As if welcoming a guest at the door, he also carried a gift in his hand, and two strikes of a dagger with a cold light came to his fingertips, presenting a surprise to the visitors.

The intruder was terrified, and before he could open his mouth, the cherry blossoms falling on his body were like icicles suddenly falling from the sky, and each one could bring him extremely unbearable pain.

As if three-inch iron nails were pierced through the soles of his feet and he was forced to walk on a scorched board, the almost unbearable pain made him let out a hoarse scream when he was caught off guard.

"Granmani—!"

Renye Karasuma's screams were full of panic. He never imagined that what greeted him was not only a sleeping and weak soul, but also torture with severe pain as an appetizer.

You must know that the two consciousnesses are at the same starting point, that is to say, the person in front of him should feel the same as him.

But Renye Karasuma couldn't understand him standing in front of him so calmly.

"So you're so ugly." The man whose name was called frowned slightly, and said in disgust, "It polluted my eyes."

Renye Karasuma was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He endured the severe pain and stood still, but the gun in his hand was trembling with his movements, unable to aim at the target at all.

Grammani watched his reaction carefully, and even twirled a flower on his lips, and kissed him lightly.

"How can you still be awake!" Karasuma Renya roared, "My anesthesia can't go wrong!"

The intruder, who had already started to retreat, stepped back, wanting to leave this space of consciousness that he could not understand, but no matter how he walked, the pain wrapped around the petals was always with him.

Grammani's breath suddenly cooled down, the dark light in his eyes flashed, and the dagger slashed across the enemy's cheek at an extremely fast speed, gouging out a piece of flesh.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the pain from the soul inevitably amplified a bit, making it impossible for the intruder to even scream conditioned reflex.

"The first cut." Grammani brushed the blood with his fingertips, and the blood mixed with the petals, and red flowers gradually grew from his feet.

He spoke slowly and philosophically incomprehensible words: "I did fall into a deep sleep, but it wasn't me who fell asleep."

He finally showed a helpless smile.

Gambling his life at such a critical moment, deliberately exposing the flaws to the enemy, as if firmly believing that he must still exist, stupid and crazy.

But in this crazy bet, Toru Chiyoya won the bet.

They are the same person, and the madness in their bones will not be divided by the difference in their external personalities.

Renye Karasuma took a breath, and he tried to raise his hand to resist, but it seemed that he was just preparing for the second cut.

"Second knife." The two hands crossed across the same spot, and there was more blood on the ground. Granny squinted and smiled, "Thank you for allowing me to exist."

Since then, he has the parents in his memory, someone who can be called his sister, and someone who doesn't care about emotion but still knows his existence. He will no longer be without trace.

It could be the feeling of happiness.

"The third knife." Granny's voice was softer, as if she was really thanking him lightly, and there was also a slight tease, "I wish you..."

Before he could utter his words, a clearer and gentler voice took over: "Congratulations on the shattering of your dream of eternal life."

The dagger thrown from Grammani's hand fell behind the intruder, and was lightly caught by another pale hand.

With a flash of cold light, dark red blood droplets splashed from Karasuma Renya's neck, and fell straight onto the attacker's body, dyeing the blue cuffs of the police uniform bright red.

Karasuma Renye could no longer hold the gun in her hand, and the only aggressive advance of the boss hiding behind the scenes led to such an ending.

He calculated a lot, and even did many experiments before, and he never failed, but he really didn't expect that someone could endure such intense pain, even avoid anesthesia, and crush him on the soul level.

Chiyoya Toru came out of the fog, a drop of blood slid down his cheek, and he gently wiped it away with his fingertips.

He looked down at the intruder who was prostrate on the ground, his black eyes were astonishingly bright.

"how is this possible……"

How could such a miracle be born!

This time, no one was willing to answer him. The mirror-like two clenched their daggers at the same time, tacitly slashed across the side of the intruder from left to right, adding a bit more intense color to this unstoppable revenge. 】

[Granmani is not dead yet!Gran isn't dead yet!Do my twins finally have the chance to fight side by side!Hurry up and beat Karasuma Renye to death! ! ]

[An all-or-nothing bet, the craziest gambler—I bet you won't leave me]

[The long-cherished wish of the Chiyoya family will finally end here...]

[Toru is a miracle ah woo woo woo!You will survive, right! ]

417.

The "Didi" alarm sounded, and the three people who sneaked in were like fish swimming in the water, deftly avoiding the patrols' pursuit.

The detector held in Matsuda Jinpei's hand was frantically glowing red, proving that everything around it could turn into a weapon capable of killing them at any time.

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji succeeded in persuading their superiors, and together with Furutani Rei who came later, they sneaked into the base to investigate fully armed, with the purpose of finding out the manpower and force inside.

There is no penalty for failure, because the only outcome of failure is death.

Several people have no objection to this, and even their thoughts have drifted to farther places.

——It would be even better if we could find Toru Chiyoya.

When another reloaded team passed by, Hagiwara Kenji took a breath: "Is this an iron barrel? Why are there so many guards? These private soldiers really can't be shot a hundred times too much!"

Furutani Ling sneered: "I just said that the encirclement and suppression operation outside is so easy. Karasuma Renye basically gathered all the experts around, in order to fight us head-on."

"Zero, you said that Karasuma Renye deliberately recalled Gin and Grammani and others urgently. There must be some major event that needs to use them-this is the opportunity for Toru to sneak in, and it is also the beginning of tonight's operation."

Matsuda Jinpei was a little puzzled: "It is reasonable to say that he is over a hundred years old, and it is important to be the first to save his life. Why fight us head-on?"

Relying on his good memory to calculate the route forward, Jiang Gu Ling said in a deep voice, "Don't forget the medicine that the organization is developing. Didn't you find out that there is something wrong with toru?"

Hagiwara Kenji's mind moved quickly, he frowned slightly: "You mean his appearance?"

Whether it is Chiyoya Toru or Chiyoya Saori, the faces of the two who have not changed in the past ten years have gone beyond the scope of disguise, which is shocking.

Shirley and the others had learned about Chiyoya Haori's matter, but Chiyoya Toru did not have the side effects of the former, so they did not put them together for comparison.

Or, in front of other things, this abnormality seems so insignificant.

"There is another possibility—what if toru is a successful sample?" Jiang Gu Ling closed his eyes and asked back, "You know, if it wasn't for the accidental fall into the cave, Gin and the others would probably have acted ahead of time. "

Rather than rushing so that there is no time to adjust.

The research materials are not just moved. If they don't want to give up this research, they must compete with the police for time to find a chance of success from the samples as soon as possible.

This may be the reason why Renye Karasuma brought Gran Mani back urgently.

That is to say, if they didn't act quickly, no matter whether Chiyoya Toru's plan was successful or not, he would probably be hurt himself.

Or in other words, has been hurt.

After several people figured out the trick, their expressions became even uglier. They acted quickly, trying to find the control room.

But at this moment, looking from the window, an explosion suddenly occurred at the bottom of the tall building opposite, and the bright flames exploded in the dark night, like a firework set off from the land.

"boom!"

The alarm sounded more urgent.

418.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

The crowded room erupted in succession of gunshots, and finally fell silent.

Confusion and disbelief remained in the eyes of the dead body lying beside the hospital bed. The only moving figure was reflected in the opened eyes, as if asking why a person who had inhaled so much anesthetic could survive in such a situation. wake up?

Not only was he awake, but he was more like a beast that was dormant in the dark and accumulating energy, waiting for the prey to pass by, and at the right time, he would directly explode and kill him with a vicious blow.

This requires unparalleled patience and perseverance, stepping on the tip of a knife can perform with ease.

Chiyoya Toru may lack others, but his tolerance for pain is second to none.

So, he succeeded.

The black-haired man was holding on to the door, coughing heavily, unstoppable blood overflowed from his lips, and fell drop by drop on the ground and on his clothes. The hospital gown he had put on made him look even thinner Fragile, as if the next moment will be exhausted and fall to the ground.

This body has been emptied by pain and disease, but it still stubbornly locks a unwilling soul. The inextinguishable fire bursts out from the bottom of his heart, gradually dyeing the black eyes with a layer of bright color.

He has two wishes: one is to eliminate the organization fundamentally, and the success of this wish is imminent.

And another wish...

In this hide-and-seek that lasted nearly 20 years, he or Chiyoya Saori found each other.

"Ahem, but I know, you can't be too greedy, right?"

The black-haired young man smiled self-deprecatingly, the ups and downs of light in his eyes suddenly lit up, and then remained on the verge of crumbling.

Chiyoya Toru twirled the gun he snatched from the bodyguard twice in his hand. The hot barrel was a little hot, but it was quite reassuring.

He continued to walk out, his steps were slow and firm, and the map he glanced at when he entered the door played a role at this moment, directly pointing to the location of the main control room.

Every step of the toxin-ravaged body that had exploded was unbearably painful, but Chiyoya Toru seemed to be unable to feel it. He lightly greeted the patrolling bodyguards and sent them away skillfully.

The man who looks vulnerable on the surface is like the god of death who harvests life at night. The sound of gunshots stepping on people's hearts is enough to make the timid run away in panic.

Chiyoya Toru narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the person he shot dead in front of the control room, without any pity in his eyes.

"This experiment can't appear in this era." He coughed and whispered, "You can't do it, and I can't do it either."

The building on the left kept the most precious experimental materials, while the building on the right stored most of the ammunition and equipment. The former should be buried along with the sins, while the latter still has value for use.

His eyes lingered among a bunch of buttons, his fingers were attached to the button to control the bomb, and he pressed it heavily without any hesitation. The flames shot from bottom to top, and the entire building could be wiped out in just one minute.

This is the self-destruct mechanism of the building, and the only chance of survival is to leave the control room immediately and go to the other side through the covered bridge.

But Chiyoya Toru did not leave after pressing it.

He coughed, and first saw the progress of data destruction jump out on the screen, and then he erased all permissions, sending a signal to the police to attack.

The violent tremors from under his feet did not cause Chiyoya Toru to panic. He even wiped his bloody hands with the corner of his clothes first, then took a clean piece of paper slowly, leaned down, and used the oily hand next to him The pen carefully writes something stroke by stroke.

There was a drop of blood that didn't catch it, and happened to land on the handwriting. The young man paused, and finally chose the most clumsy way to smear it with black until it couldn't be seen.

While folding the paper airplane, he walked towards the covered bridge not far away.

The body trembled unconsciously as if it didn't exist, and the light and rapid panting brought out a few chuckles from his lungs.

It was still snowing heavily outside, and the night was so clean that you couldn't see anything. You could only see people running indistinctly. I don't know if it was for myself, for justice, or for other reasons.

From a very small margin, you can vaguely see the bright fireworks over Mihua Town.

Chiyoya Toru raised his head slightly, and asked curiously: "The fireworks that are said to be the largest in the world, can you see them here?"

For nothing else, he wanted to watch the organization be completely destroyed with his own eyes, when the whole family was happy and everyone was reunited.

It seemed like the fireworks hadn't started yet, but he was running out of time.

"Hey, I'm not greedy." He comforted himself, "It should be enough to fulfill one wish."

"..."

There seemed to be some sound coming from a distance, and it fell on the piercing and disconnected ears, and it was inaudible.

Chiyoya Toru didn't turn around, he didn't want his blood-stained appearance to be witnessed by others.

He just stretched out his hand, beckoning towards the opposite side as he did when he was playing in the small yard at home when he was a child, smiled happily, and dimpled.

——The small paper airplane flew far away with the blast of the explosion.

419.

2 minutes ago.

The lights of the whole building were suddenly extinguished, and all the doors that required iris verification opened automatically. After receiving the signal, the red team finally burst out with long-dormant strength, and all members attacked.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang was hesitating in advancing and waiting, Shensuo woke up.

The white-haired woman curled her fingers lightly, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and finally opened bit by bit, but those dull eyes were accurately aimed at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

She was very quiet, sitting on the car seat with her hands folded. The down jacket on her body didn't make her round, but she barely brought her figure into the category of normal people.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood in front of her, inexplicably cramped.

"Go." The woman who obviously didn't see anything but seemed to know everything said softly, "Jing Guang, take my share."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked into Shensuo's eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just bent down and gave her a very light hug: "Okay."

"Senior, wait for me to come back."

He resolutely opened the car door and walked into the wind and snow, keeping the warmth behind him.

The man in the tense state didn't notice that the person he promised didn't give him any reply, only blank.

All around suddenly became quiet.

Cinsuo's somewhat out-of-focus eyes gathered little by little, and finally aimed at a corner of the base. She sighed softly, and took off the heavy down jacket, revealing a somewhat flimsy long skirt underneath.

She gathered her hair together, as if she was about to go to the dance, and tidied herself up extra delicately.

She took out a can of folded stars from the pocket of her down jacket.

Then, she hugged the jar, closed her eyes slightly, and regained her tranquility.

As if waiting for something.

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"Damn it! What's going on?!"

The fire was still reflected in the eyes, and the surrounding area was already dark. The sharp alarm disappeared, and what was heard was more messy footsteps and the sound of war.

In the case that the late investigation has not yet returned, the lonely brave man has already sounded the horn of counterattack, leading thousands of troops and horses galloping upwards.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the place where the fire broke out, and the panic in his heart occupied most of his mind. He wanted to kick the glass and jump out, but found that the glass here was made of special materials.

"It should be that Toru succeeded. He is in the main control room?" Kenji Hagiwara raised his head and said quickly, "Where else is there a light? Why did the building over there explode first?!"

It seems that something uncontrollable happened again.

Jiang Guling tugged at the shoulders of the two of them, and quickly ran upstairs: "The people below are pouring in, we don't need us - we have to go to the opposite side, there is a covered bridge!"

They didn't know where Chiyoya Toru was, but the fire was enough to arouse the fear hidden in their bones.

Rush, rush over!

As if carrying a world on their backs, the policemen rushed upward quickly, stumbled, and looked at death as if they were home. The warm fire lingered in their eyes for a long time and never dissipated, and finally became an actively burning flame.

When encountering an enemy who came to obstruct him, he seemed to be shouting something.

"Bang bang bang!"

Rei Fuguya couldn't hear him at all, he picked up his pistol and fired, and jumped out of the crowd, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji made up the knife, completely ignoring the newly added injuries on their bodies.

The companions who haven't fought side by side for a long time seem to have returned to the time of the police academy. The long class cross-country race and the things encountered on the road can't slow them down.

Like a photographer chasing the aurora, he desperately rushed to the best place to see the sky.

The iron-black corridor bridge is deep and introverted, with small windows on both sides, and the hollowed-out part above the head reveals a faint light, and you can see the night with snowflakes flying from a distance.

The young man in a white hospital gown stood at one end of the corridor bridge as if looking at the scenery. The night wind blew his black forehead hair back, revealing a smooth forehead.

Looking at the pitch-black night, those unmasked, clean black eyes, as if washed by snow, seemed to be able to see the fireworks exploding at the distant border from here.

With a soft and quiet smile on his face, Chiyotani propped his chin with one hand, and twirled a paper plane with the other like a child. The tail of the plane trembled in the wind, as if it would flap its wings and fly at any time.

This is what they saw when Matsuda Jinping and the others stepped on the covered bridge.

They are separated by a covered bridge, but they seem to be separated by an endless galaxy. There are many stars in that galaxy, from small to large, there are moons, and... the sun.

Furutani Rei rushed forward first, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji also rushed forward, they ran desperately, running desperately.

"Toru Chiyoya—!"

The deafening explosion instantly covered the shouts of the three people.

The back suddenly brightened, as if a round of sun had risen, and the black-haired young man turned his face slightly, showing them a quiet farewell kindness.

'Don't come to me. '

The few people who had lost any reaction seemed to hear a playful voice.

Chiyoya Toru raised his hand, as if saying goodbye, turned and left, disappearing into the sun.

The covered bridge broke inch by inch, and the paper airplane flew slowly towards them.

Matsuda Jinhei subconsciously rushed towards the paper airplane, holding the paper airplane burning from the tail with his open palm in the air, and unconsciously suppressed the slightly ignited flame.

He didn't realize at all that he had leaped out of the safe zone, stepped into the hot and cold air, and was finally grabbed by the collar by his equally crazy companion, which became the only reason why he didn't fall.

Furutani Rei and Hagiwara Kenji grabbed one side of him, and the blood from their punctured edges fell on Matsuda Jinhei's face, together with the snow floating in the sky, making him toss and turn on the edge of freezing and melting.

Then, he was dragged up bit by bit, taking the paper airplane without the tail.

The rustling dust was shaken off, the paper was opened, and a few big characters were written crookedly. The big characters were blackened and accentuated, like graffiti of kindergarten children, and I don't know if it is comprehensive.

--take me Home

A drop of tear suddenly fell on the handwriting, which instantly blurred the already light black, and blurred out a darker red, which mixed with the blood in someone's hand, making it even more sticky and indistinguishable from each other.

Three thick shadows were standing or sitting beside the broken corridor bridge, and the shadows were stacked together, rendered with a richer color by the firelight.

"Okay." Someone said hoarsely, "Take you home."