Chapter 51 51
Chapter 51 51
Sapling Makoto did not choose to contact the seniors of Class B of the second year of high school rashly.
That class is in a state of extreme tension, and that nervous nerve may break at any time.
But then he thought of someone.
A name that seems to have been mentioned inadvertently, and which seems to have existed in memory from a long time ago, but it suddenly feels that it is definitely not real.
——Hinata Chuang.
Maybe it was a hint from the gods that he didn't want this super high school-level luck to be involved in this matter. When he first went to find this person, he was not in the classroom.
There will always be, he thought.
On the way back, he met Wuqie, the detective seemed to have just returned from the preparatory subjects, and then the two of them were stopped at the entrance of the school together again as brothers and sisters.
In charge of the management of the subject security system of the headquarters and the assistance in the investigation of the Sakura Festival murder incident, Nizo Shisanben's bad temper was pushed to a critical point, but he still did his best to the two future juniors in front of him who had unlimited hopes. Suppressing the restlessness in my heart: "So many things have happened recently, don't leave the headquarters casually."
Naegi seemed to want to say something, but Kyoko Kirikiri, who had a bad instinct, held him down in a subtle way, and nodded to the former boxer: "Sorry."
Ni Zang frowned and waved his hands, signaling them to go back quickly.
It wasn't until he was sure that the other party couldn't hear it that the detective raised his eyebrows at Miao Mu: "What do you want to say?"
Miao Mucheng showed a puzzled expression, then shook his head in a daze, and said in a low voice: "Probably an illusion."
The detective did not speak, quietly waiting for the next article.
"At that moment," he said, "at that moment, I felt as if I had met Mr. Nizang somewhere..."
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"A large amount of sleeping pills was detected in her blood, which is a lethal dose. The reason why the police did not announce it may be because the blunt force and trauma cannot be explained. Suicide and homicide have not yet been determined."
After confirming the partnership, Nagito Komaeda took him to a corridor away from the living area.
The corridor is hollowed out, wrapped with beautiful flower vines, and the twilight pours down, as if the sky stretched out its fingertips and carefully touched the ground.
As Nagito Komaeda walked, he sorted out the unpublished information in the notebook concisely.
His voice can even be said to be gentle, which makes the teenager seem to be telling this beautiful fairy tale when describing the details of the murder.
His footsteps stopped, and there was a beautiful scene in front of him.
The promenade is built adjacent to the cherry blossom forest. The warm orange sky can't conquer the turbulent petals, and the falling cherry blossoms can't dye the sky dreamy pink. A picture that almost transcends reality.
Flowers and light passed through the corridor silently and fell to the ground.
Yong keenly noticed the discordant factors in this beautiful scenery. The promenade seemed to be made of white bricks and stones in order to pursue a certain charm. In an unobtrusive corner, there were a few tiny drops on the porcelain white ground, which looked like traces of long-oxidized blood.
"It might rain tonight." Komaeda Nagito put his hands in his pockets, looked sideways at him with a smile, "then the clues will disappear in the rain."
At this time, Yongcai suddenly realized that this road is another path leading to the living area of the preparatory subjects. Because this road is too remote, generally few people would choose to take this road, but there are often some appointments couples choose this place specifically - for its remoteness and beauty.
However, undergraduates who are familiar with the preparatory subjects to this extent are really rare.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Nagito Komaeda smiled and spread his hands helplessly: "Well, my luck is better, although I intended to check the route from the living area to the activity area, but in fact I got lost because I got lost. came here."
"Why does Komaeda-senpai care so much about these cases?"
The other party seemed a little surprised that he didn't immediately pay attention to the potentially useful clues but asked about his purpose, but he didn't mean to hide anything about it, and said frankly, "Because it's interesting."
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Komaeda smiled: "An interesting world has people's desire to live, and a boring world will only lead to perdition. I don't care about the argument about the origin of the world that Kusanagi-kun mentioned before. Whether it is true or false, it is to me It makes no difference, what I care about is what kind of thinking they have in mind to do these things."
"I can't bear to kill people out of despair, so I am willing to be a stepping stone of hope, and I am looking forward to the desire to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, and you, Igo-kun," Komaeda's eyes have a kind of frenzy that is close to madness, "You will become hope."
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Komaeda Nagito did not just say it casually. After the last twilight disappeared on the horizon, there was a muffled thunder from deep in the dark and thick clouds, and the first drop of rain pierced the smoldering sky. The air dizzy with tiny traces of water on the ground, and the heavy rain that followed poured down majesticly, hitting the ground crackling.
Yong wanted to go to bed early after taking the medicine, but found that he was not sleepy, so he put on his coat and poured a glass of water and sat at the table. The hot water was still hot, and his fingertips were a little red.
The window was not closed tightly, thin raindrops came in through the gap, and the wind sounded like whimpering.
He didn't know whether it was because of the effect of the medicine or the fever itself, but he felt a little uncomfortable from his own body temperature, and the cool breeze that seeped in from the window was just right.
But he thought about it, and felt that if he continued to blow it, he probably wouldn’t have to go to class tomorrow, so he planned to stand up and close the window, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed something far away, which seemed a little unusual——
It was like a human figure, because standing in a place where the street lights couldn't find it, the shadow was blurry and even a little unreal, but he could still feel the other person's eyes looking straight at the place where he was, in the dark rainy night It looked a little creepy.
There was another thunderstorm, instantly turning everything pale.
Yong turned around abruptly, ran out without even having time to change his shoes, picked up the umbrella, and just stepped out of the bedroom door, the coolness pervasively penetrated into the skin. The cold shivered.
That person just stared at him quietly, everything was hidden in the darkness, but his eyes were like clear water, with a thin and gentle gleam.
The long gazing time even made him forget that he was in the pouring rain. After a long time, he seemed to have finally found his soul, pursed his well-shaped lips, and smiled.
After waking up from the long-standing nightmare, the early morning light cast a gentle glance on him.
Yong frowned, and his sick body looked too thin and weak. There was clearly disapproval and worry in his expression, but without saying a word, he turned the umbrella in his hand towards the drenched person.
—even though he seemed ignorant of his situation.
The anger that was originally full of anger disappeared without a trace, leaving only the powerlessness in his heart and eyes.Yong stuffed the umbrella into Amin's hand, took off the coat that was on his body and wrapped him tightly, then pulled the child up and walked back.
"I'm running out of time..."
The heavy rain made everything a bit blurry, and Yong didn't hear the humble words clearly.
It wasn't until Amin took a shower and put on clean clothes, and Yong confirmed that the other party didn't have a fever, he didn't feel relieved. After the anger and worry faded away, he received the protest from his body belatedly, and he couldn't control it. Sneezed.
The blond young man touched his nose in embarrassment, got up and closed the window, and then sat upright to prepare for the coming autumn settlement.
Yong was a little helpless, he didn't reprimand anything, in fact this child has grown up for a long time, he is more willing to trust this child's own judgment than to guide, "Are you here to find me?"
"No," the result was unexpected. Amin shook his head and denied it. He looked directly at the person sitting not far away, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are the one looking for me."
"I'll tell you what I know," he whispered, "so trust me."
"Whatever happens in the not-too-distant future."
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After Igwu's life ended, his body was not returned to relatives and friends for burial in accordance with the tradition of the Survey Corps, but was sent to the Central Research Institute on Wangcheng's order.
After all, only the Central Gendarmerie who had personally tortured him to the brink of death knew what a miracle it was that this man was able to return to the Survey Corps again.
Amin keenly sensed something was wrong, and he proposed to wait for a while.
Later, after Alan and Historia's affairs were formally torn apart with the Central Gendarmerie, the body was preserved by accident. It was thought that the severed limbs that were not buried in time would rot, but to everyone's surprise Unexpectedly, it retains its owner's appearance when it just lost its life.
Therefore, the Survey Corps did not bury it, and even looked forward to the miracle once again.
After waiting for five years, the severed limb suddenly emitted the soft milky white light that had appeared before. Amin was almost ecstatically looking forward to the resurrection of that person, and he even began to imagine himself telling that person that they really did in the past five years. What kind of surprise will his expression be when he finds the sea.
But hopes were dashed by surprise.
The appearance of the white light that once brought miracles this time took away the traces of that person's existence.
The person's body disappeared.
He tried to find it, but found nothing.
It was another five years, and the world outside the wall was not friendly to Eldia, and they declared war almost when they left the island, but no one thought that the war between the Eldians and the whole world lasted for so long, There seemed to be no end to the sacrifice and death. His companions left one by one, but he was the only one who stayed where he was.
After inheriting the power of giants, the lifespan of human beings was extremely compressed. They endowed the vitality with gigantic power, and the infinite rebirth and self-repair made the body tend to collapse. In the known history, the longest human beings who inherited the power of giants The life span is no more than 13 years.
Allen died at the age of 22. He exposed himself in order to protect Mikasa during an operation to sneak into the right wing of Marais. At that time, the eyes of this haggard and emaciated man who was almost humanoid burst out with hope, so dazzling that it made people tremble, but the words he said were extremely cruel.
——I feel that I am going to die, and I want you to take away the power of my first giant.
So the 60-meter-class behemoth bent down and bit off the back of the former friend.
Perhaps because the extremely high temperature of the giant giant evaporated the soft water in his body, the originally shy and determined boy seemed to have completed a transformation from a cocoon, and he began to completely throw himself into the war.
The special feature of the Eldians is the marrow fluid, which makes them highly absorbable to the giant marrow fluid received in the blood, and if it exceeds the critical value, their vital signs and spiritual world will change, Become an unsullied giant.He spent the previous five years researching the threshold value of the special medulla that exists in the blood of non-Eldeans although the content is extremely low, and then injected the medulla in a way similar to the way the ancestor giant manipulated the unsullied giant. Liquid human beings carry out psychological suggestion.
The results have been remarkable. The leaders of the countries who originally negotiated the peace all stood on the side of Aldia against all opinions, and imposed terrible and violent sanctions on the opponents.
Killing, blood, rape, and the baptism of war made him transform rapidly, and sometimes he even showed a puzzled expression to the people in the mirror.
Who is he?
Is Armin Arnold really like this?
The war is not over yet, so he can only continue to move forward. The surviving companions are getting farther and farther away because of his cruelty. In the end, Mikasa who accompanied him was also buried in an inevitable frontal battle. This Ackerman seems to have been extremely exhausted. , the moment before he closed his eyes, he even smiled slightly, and raised his hand towards the void.
Maybe it was because Alan came to pick her up.
As time progressed, people gradually realized the psychological manipulation of the Eldians, and the spearhead naturally pointed at the young commander, so it is not surprising that he was shot down into the sea during a flight something happened.
What he regrets most is not that his giant power has not been returned to the Aldia people who are still alive. In fact, he has personally cleaned up the traitors, and the newborn Eldia who inherited the giant power will not fall into the enemy's hands. In the hand, that's enough.
When the sea was overwhelmed, he suddenly found that the sea was not as beautiful as he had imagined. It was cold, dark and full of dangers everywhere.
But finally I can rest.He bent the corners of his eyes lightly, imitating the way he memorized that person, and showed a smile that was a little ignorant of the world.
Although he hasn't found his brother Yong yet.
But he was really tired.
Maybe it was because Ymir thought he still had unfinished missions, but he opened his eyes again. He seemed to have slept on a table for a long time, and his back was a little sore.
The sun outside the window was beautiful, and the light pink petals passed through the slit of the window lightly and fell on his hand. The sound of birds chirping was clear and full of vitality. There were students walking by in twos and threes downstairs. This world seemed to be an independent world. In the Taoyuan outside the world, it is peaceful and beautiful, as if everything that has been experienced before is just an absurd and bizarre dream.
But it was too real.
He glanced around indifferently, stood up, and looked out through the window.
He saw a person sitting on a bench far away, as if he was asleep.
The cherry blossoms fell on his shoulder quietly but disturbingly, extremely gentle.
Suddenly burst into tears.
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I have to go to sleep now so I don't catch bugs, okay?
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Thank you baby =3=
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