Chapter 141 Ferry Incident (2)

Desperate, and feels that Toru has betrayed their friendship.

They were the ones who betrayed first.

So Chiyotani Toru passed away, as Granmani, as a sinner standing on the opposite side of them.

Fūya Rei's breath was stuck in his chest, mixed with the sharp pain in his heart, and finally turned into boiling molten iron pouring into his nasal cavity and throat.

He is really going to die...

But what about now? How is Chiyodani Toru now? They even set up a trick with the FBI to arrest him when they see the final hard evidence.

——Push the colleague who is already standing in the abyss and about to fall down with your own hands, and smash him to pieces.

"I have to go now. I have something else to do." Furiya Rei suddenly stood up and stopped looking at the content of the video. He didn't know whether his voice and tone were normal or not.

He frantically placed the remote control on the table and fled from the screening room almost in a desperate attempt, rushing straight out of the base and into the sun.

The warm sunlight fell softly on his face, stinging his eyes. His eye sockets, which had been wet and dry countless times, were throbbing, and finally, the water droplets hung on his eyelashes.

Furutani Rei lowered his head, took out his cell phone to send a message to Morobushi Keimitsu, and after sending the most crucial brainwashing code, he did not stop.

【Hiro, I'm so tired. 】

[Our inference was terribly wrong... Granmani is Chiyotani Toru, but Toru is not Granmani.]

[Granmani is a personality that was born from Toru's torture and was brainwashed to be loyal to the organization.]

【He was driven crazy by the organization.】

After delivering it, Furutani Rei fell into the car in a somewhat panic-stricken manner. He would rather be nervous about the box behind him than move at all.

He felt as if he were poisoned, petrified, limp, and powerless. In short, he could feel nothing except pain.

"Toru..." He uttered this affectionate name in a low voice. The young man who had shown friendship to them at their first meeting probably never dreamed that they would push him to this point.

He was incapable of making any hypocritical apologies.

What should he do now to save this completely ruined situation?

It's already nine-thirty.

356.

Nine thirty.

Chiyodani Toru left the corridor directly and passed by a shivering one-eyed man dressed as a chef at a corner.

Attached to the blood-stained USB drive was a small dot covered by blood, which faithfully recorded all the coordinates from the exhibition hall to here.

Rum put away the USB drive and didn't see the dot. Instead, he asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to pick you up and take you away?"

"There's still some scum left to deal with." He said calmly, "You go first."

Rum looked him up and down at his wolfish appearance and sneered: "I wish you live."

Granmani is Gin's confidant and won't deal with him.

As it happens, the boss did not tell the ambitious Rum that Granmani was the new carrier.

The two men passed each other here, and Chiyodani Toru walked onto the deck.

It was a very nice day today. The sea, which was originally a bluish-gray color, was now shimmering slightly, and regular ripples were forming as the ferry moved.

The sea breeze is very moist, perhaps salty, but with the strong smell of blood on my body, I can only temporarily express my feeling through touch.

The vast world that is far away and has no visible shore seems particularly magnificent at this moment, making people feel their own insignificance and ugliness.

The black-haired man stood by the railing at the bow. The imposing sea breeze blew up his irregularly short black hair and blew back the hem of his black windbreaker, which did not fit him well because he was too thin. Soon, many small spots appeared on the ground, which were caused by sea water mixed with blood.

He just waited quietly until the guards who were dizzy inside turned around to look for someone and surrounded him, and until Matsuda Jinpei rushed out with a ferocious look on his face.

"Everyone, step back and don't move!" The curly-haired police officer took Zhu Fu Jingguang's chicken feathers as a token of authority and successfully drove the other police officers back, leaving the larger platform to the two of them.

Chiyodani Toru turned around and leaned his hands on the railing. If it weren't for the lack of smile on his face, he would have looked like he was enjoying his vacation.

As Matsuda Jinpei watched, he felt as if the sea breeze was enveloping this swaying body, as if it wanted to carry him away.

He just walked to a position five steps away from him, stopped and looked at him.

"Chiyodani Toru." Matsuda Jinping called him in a low voice, just like when he pretended to be angry, "Come here!"

The person whose name was called looked at him, and seemed to be looking through him at the mast. There was no emotion in those calm eyes.

Facing those clear black and white eyes, Matsuda Jinpei felt that even breathing was a little difficult. He licked his lips and said, "That was my problem just now. I didn't understand what you wanted to do. It was me..."

"I don't want to listen." Chiyotani Toru's eyelashes trembled, and he interrupted him directly, "Matsuda, I don't want to listen, I won't give you the USB drive."

Matsuda Jinpei tried hard to force out a smile but then he suppressed it. He looked at Chiyodani Toru silently and said, "Does it have to come to this?"

"What?" The black-haired man tilted his head, as if he couldn't hear his voice clearly. The hearing damaged by the earring was like a device that blocked all signals under the interference of the sea breeze, making it particularly difficult for Matsuda Jinpei to ask questions.

So is the earring experience real?

Chiyodani Toru, how much of your content is true?

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help clenching his teeth together again, and he said fiercely: "Whether it's poisoning or something else, we can find a way to deal with it, yes...we, as well as Hagi, Zero, Jingguang and the squad leader, we can all find a way together..."

The voice that wanted to rage became weaker and weaker as the words went on, and finally turned into a choked plea: "Toru, please leave that organization, is it possible that our relationship for so many years is still no match for that damn organization?"

"We have been friends for so many years." Chiyotani Toru looked at him carefully and spoke clearly, "Compared with that organization?"

"Do you think I feel deeper about that?" He said with a half-smile.

Matsuda Jinpei felt his whole body burning with fever after being looked at, and Chiyodani Toru's eyes, which had originally been empty, showed a hint of slight fatigue, as if this look had burned out his last bit of strength.

He felt as if he had said something wrong.

"This is ridiculous, isn't it?" Chiyodani Toru said to himself, "I, I...what on earth do I want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. Let's just let each other go."

Like a broken machine, he was still speaking incomprehensible words. He looked at Jinpei Matsuda as if he was looking at a stranger.

Before Matsuda Jinpei could say anything, he saw Chiyodani Toru rushing towards him with a dagger in his hand. There was a fierce light in his eyes that almost stunned him.

His body moved subconsciously, and he used his arm to block, allowing the dagger to cut his arm, leaving a long oblique wound. Matsuda Jinpei frowned and tried to grab Chiyodani Toru's arm with his backhand, but the opponent struggled to break free like a slippery snake.

After a few moves, the opponent refused to listen no matter what he said, and Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but feel a little angry. He silently increased his strength, looking at Chiyodani Toru with heavy eyes. He seemed like a different person.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Matsuda Jinpei yelled, pushing him back by the shoulder holding the dagger, "Can't you just talk it over!"

"What?" Chiyotani Toru tilted his head. "What do you want to do?"

Matsuda Jinpei was stunned. What did he want to do? He wanted to take back the USB flash drive that was extremely important to the police, and then...

Then he wanted to accompany Chiyodani Toru to atone his sins.

This star of justice who stood in the light and had become the pillar of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department should not have ended up like this.

"I will stay with you." He said in a deep voice, "Accept the inevitable outcome."

Chiyodani Toru sneered: "I don't want to, come and hit me."

"Then I'll beat you and take you back!" Matsuda Jinpei was irritated by his attitude. He immediately pulled his left hand, turning his fist into a palm and chopped directly on Chiyodani Toru's shoulder.

The shaking dagger once again mercilessly passed in front of his eyes, slicing off a section of his bangs at the critical moment.

The two of them fought so fiercely that their sweat and blood mixed together. If it weren't for the dark clouds overhead that were still climbing up at a turtle's pace, they would have been dried up by the sun and stuck to their bodies.

While Matsuda Jinpei was concentrating on judging Chiyodani Toru's actions, the two of them had already unknowingly approached the railing.

The vast sea surface was like a stage in a play, waiting for the actors to come riding on the waves at any time. Jinpei Matsuda felt a chill on his back, not sure if it was from the cold sweat or the blood from the wound on his neck. He looked at Toru Chiyodani's face, but found that he could not see him clearly.

Chiyotani Toru just sighed softly, and said in a voice that almost melted in the wind: "Matsuda, are you disappointed in me?"

Matsuda Jinpei's attack was launched without any braking, but his thoughts stopped for a moment.

If he had said without hesitation, "Disappointment, I'm proud of you!" before this happened.

"But now..." Chiyodani Toru smiled and answered for him, "I am very disappointed in Chiyodani Toru."

Following the force of Matsuda Jinpei, the young man staggered back a step and just passed the railing. The dagger loosened before touching the former and fell to the ground with a "clang", as if the emotion suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

His black hair fluttered back in the wind, revealing his smooth forehead; his windbreaker fluttered like a big bird about to flap its wings and fly, finally breaking free from the shackles of the chains and falling straight into the arms of the sea.

The smile on his face became softer and more genuine, turning into the look that everyone was most familiar with.

"Matsuda--" Chiyodani Toru once smiled like this as he stuffed spicy slime into his mouth, and smiled even more brilliantly when he was crying for water.

But even though he hadn't eaten anything, Jinpei Matsuda felt like he had lost his mind due to the spiciness.

He rushed forward like a madman, knelt down, and almost crawled to grab Chiyodani Toru's right wrist.

"Toru, Chiyodani Toru!" he yelled, "I win, understand? Come back with me!"

The wound on the wrist that he was holding, which had never bled before, was torn open again. The hot blood was blown onto Matsuda Jinpei's face by the sea breeze, burning him to tears.

"Just let yourself go..." he said hoarsely, "Nothing is unsolvable, and mistakes can be made up for."

The smile on Chiyodani Toru's face faded, and he murmured in a very low voice: "Not dying immediately back then was the biggest mistake I made."

The curly-haired police officer was still trying to save the world with his words, but before he could open his mouth, he was shocked for a moment by Chiyodani Toru's words.

"Jinpei Matsuda." He raised his head and smiled at him wearily, "I'm really tired."

Facing Matsuda Jinpei's almost bloodshot expression, Chiyodani Toru also put his left hand on him, using almost all his strength to pry his hand open. He pushed hard against the surface of the boat and stretched out his whole body forward.

Like a magician standing on the stage embracing the whole world, the black-haired young man had a gentle and comfortable smile on his face, as if he was just saying "Nice to meet you". His black windbreaker spread out behind him, making him look even more like a swift about to soar along the sea.

He waved happily to the bloodshot-eyed Matsuda Jinpei, as if it was just an ordinary farewell.

Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the USB flash drive that had been held between his thumbs began to sway with his movements, but it couldn't get back into its owner's hands.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he suddenly realized a problem that everyone had ignored.

——This is the treasure of the Chiyogaya family.

What qualifications do others have to return the favor?

In the end, all we could do was watch helplessly as the swifts, finally regaining their freedom, glided frame by frame, getting closer and closer to the sea.

He fell.

At nine-thirty, the sunlight that had been blocked by stratus clouds finally leaked out, spreading a molten golden warmth onto the vast sea.

Those beautiful memories are like fragile glass. The moment they break, countless tiny emotions flowing deep in the memory also burst out.

'I have redeemed myself.'

The black-haired young man raised his head, his pupils seemed to be coated with an extremely warm color, as if they were covered with a touch of sickly sweet syrup.

He kissed the sunlight one last time, and like the mermaid in the fairy tale, he disappeared in a cloud of white foam.