klisemfg Chapter 917: Gin? You are the little liar
Chapter 917: Gin? You are the little liar
01After leaving this world.
The missing core of the world suddenly appeared.
It pulls the main plot back to its original course.
Therefore, the signs that "Thousands of Fields and Bamboos" once existed here seem to have been erased.
Even including everyone's memory.
I don’t know whether the world core did it for the world, or the world consciousness did it for self-preservation.
But... the traces were not completely erased.
They will always find something wrong.
And Kurosawa Jin, a member of the Black Organization, and Gin are among them.
After the meeting, Gin went to the wine cabinet as usual to get a bottle of wine, but found another wine cabinet next to it, but it was not filled with wine, but...
“Why is there lemon tea here?”
The light was almost blocked by his hat, and the man with a gloomy face spoke in a low and cold voice.
"This……"
Vodka was also somewhat at a loss for words, after all, he had no idea who in the organization liked to drink lemon tea. Moreover, this was the safe house that the boss had assigned to the eldest brother, and no one would come here normally, let alone replace all the wine in the wine cabinet with this drink.
Gin let out a light sigh, took the bottle of wine and sat back on the sofa. He wanted to open the bottle but found that he couldn't find a bottle opener, so he frowned.
Who is this guy playing a prank?
Vodka finally found the bottle opener under the table that was deliberately taped under the table, but he didn't expect that his brother suddenly didn't feel like drinking.
Gin read the newspaper for a while, but for some reason he couldn't continue reading. He suddenly said, "Why is it so quiet today?"
Vodka was stunned for a moment and answered carefully: "Isn't it this quiet every day?"
In fact, Gin also frowned after he finished speaking. He threw the newspaper on the table with a little annoyance, reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette, but his fingertips touched something else.
He took it out and saw that it was a white mechanical butterfly.
A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously thought that this was a transmitter or something like that, but after checking, he found that it was indeed just an ordinary toy mechanical butterfly.
Looking at the three-centimeter-sized mechanical butterfly, the thought of throwing it away disappeared inexplicably. He put the butterfly back into his pocket without changing his expression and stood up immediately.
"Vodka, let's go."
"Oh ok, big brother."
Vodka hurriedly stood up and followed, and quietly and carefully put the same white mechanical butterfly back into his pocket.
……
Gin has been feeling very strange lately, as if something is wrong.
No one dared to play pranks in the organization's safe house, but all the pranks they found were already planned.
It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to intrude, not to mention that Gin always feels that the guys who committed these pranks are extremely familiar with them.
He discovered this and began to investigate secretly.
He found the knife hidden in the deepest part of the cabinet, with blood stains all over it.
The blood on the knife was from a previous member who had died long ago, but that didn't matter.
What matters is the fingerprints left on the handle.
But no matter how hard I try, I can't find out whose fingerprint it is.
Whether it is from a living person or someone who has long been dead, there is none.
But the fingerprints on it are very complete.
In other words, there is no one in the world who matches this fingerprint.
Gin was a little skeptical.
But he has not yet reached the point of questioning the world.
It was just that the world consciousness, which had been exhausted and entered into self-repair due to the change of ownership of the world core, suddenly discovered these details.
But with his current energy, he is simply unable to erase all traces left by that person.
Moreover, that person's divine power is much stronger than his own, and his clone also possesses divine power, so he cannot just wipe it out if he wants to.
There was no other way, so He had to use His own energy to modify the memories of these main characters so that that person's existence would still remain in their memories.
After all, it is just a small world. If the characters in the world suddenly realize something, the damage to him will be great, and he really can't afford the risk.
……
It was a dark night, snow was falling from the sky, and the wind was freezing cold.
The man with long silver hair, who always wore the same outfit all year round, leaned against the railing on the bridge and didn't seem to feel much about the cold.
He was biting a burning cigarette, and wisps of smoke filled the air, almost blurring out the neon lights.
He took out a white mechanical butterfly from his pocket and looked at it with his eyes lowered.
Finally, his eyes fell on his wrist, and the scar had actually disappeared long ago.
It's just that there was once a little kid who kept holding his hand and questioned him shrilly, looking devastated because of Asti's betrayal.
"What about you! Will you? Will you betray me? Will you leave me!?"
"Liar! They are all liars! I don't believe them!"
Gin clenched his hands, threw the cigarette butt into the snow, clicked his tongue impatiently, and returned to the car.
In the end, only a low and faint voice was left, drowned in the wind and snow.
"You are the one, you little liar."
……