Chapter 72 Your Knife
Vodka didn't understand at all, they were the same person, why did he look like a pawn struggling to survive between the big brother and that person before, but after stabbing the big brother, his whole body exuded the appearance of a top predator.
Being able to stab the big brother from behind is something many people want to do but cannot do. Gin's ability to capture murderous intent is simply abnormal, and he will sense the slightest disturbance before it even starts, and then he will launch the most swift counterattack. This is a top-level beast created by nature and humans, and its fangs are filled with the blood of countless people.
Higanbana, no, now we should call it Nagase flower. She didn't mind revealing a little more to Gin. She stood at a distance, the knife in her hand flashing with a sharp light. "For this knife," she said in a deep tone, "I have waited for fifteen years."
"Fifteen years, do you know what I've been through?" she said.
Gin laughed at him unceremoniously: "After fifteen years, you can only stab me in the back. You are such a loser."
Nagase Hana looked at him and smiled, "Yes, I am just an ordinary person, unlike someone like you who is both talented and willing to take risks. In the past fifteen years, at the beginning, I was thinking about that day all the time, thinking about the moment of fate, and wondering if it weren't for you, would I have a completely different life. But when I finished thinking, I heard that you had become stronger, and blood began to flow in my heart."
"You are at the peak of your career in the organization, while I am an unknown person, struggling between life and death. If I want to catch up with you, I can only make more crazy and thorough efforts. You are desperate for life, so I have to be more desperate than you. You train all night, so I have to train day and night. I go in and out of the research institute every day and let those disgusting people inject forbidden drugs into my body. All this is for today." Her malice was bared, dancing behind her like a deep-sea octopus.
"You don't remember, but I still want to tell you," Nagase Hana lowered her eyes, her eyes were like the silent sea, "Back then at the No. 7 training base, I was one of the people who passed the assessment. But you had to conduct another screening and eliminated me."
She stood there, her face without any resentment towards the past, nor any pride in finally reaping the rewards of her hard work over the years. Gin sneered. He naturally knew what she was talking about, but he had said similar things so many times in countless bases that even if he was asked to count, he himself couldn't count. But the next moment, a scene emerged in his mind. It was a base he went to in the summer of one year. There, a person refused his transfer... Among the people who were left behind, there was a girl. Of course, he didn't remember her face at all.
He was trying to think of the number of the base. As for Nagase Hana, if he was really afraid of someone's revenge, how could he have come to this point today? He might as well just lie there and do nothing.
Nagase Hana naturally saw that Gin had no remorse. If it was her a long time ago, perhaps what she wanted to see was his face full of regret. But after a subsequent questioning, she was no longer so naive -
Time goes back.
She had been in this research institute for an unknown period of time. The day and night studies had made her lose her sense of time. The countless drugs injected into her body had also made her lose control of her body. Struggle, madness, despair, emotional fluctuations seem to be a long time ago. At that time, she seemed to be able to live freely outside in the sunshine. She slowly raised her hand, and in the light green nutrient solution, she saw the dense needle holes on her wrist...
"Ding ding." Such a sound suddenly came in the silent environment. Before she could think, "Swish." The door that had been blocked suddenly opened, and a beam of white light came in from outside, illuminating part of the darkness inside. There was the sound of approaching footsteps, two people, but after a whisper, only one person was left.
The man approached slowly. She tried hard to open her eyes and look at him.
This was a very ordinary person. He was not wearing the white coat that the laboratory members usually wore, but a neat and tidy everyday suit. He is very young, looks like a high school student, but he has a calm temperament, and his appearance here undoubtedly reveals his uniqueness. His skin was very fair, and his light brown eyes were like amber kissed by silence. His collar was slightly loosened and his tie was tied casually, but it couldn't hide the leisurely and relaxed feeling in his every move. The impression he left on her when she was here was so deep that more than ten years later, she still couldn't forget his original demeanor.
He seemed to notice her awakening and pressed a button. The nutrient solution quickly faded away from her, and her ears, which had been filled all the time, finally became empty. Her face was still tightly attached to the heavy and cold air tube, but she still felt like she was reborn.
"Long time no see, Nagase," she heard him say softly, "Do you still remember me?"
Remember him? Nagase Hana was a little confused. She observed him more carefully, and this time, she finally saw more. She noticed the expressionless face on his face. His eyes revealed a deeper and ruthless indifference. His posture was straight, his spine was as straight as a pine tree, and his thin body was restrained. He stood here in a world of his own, looking up at her in the can from below, but it seemed as if he was looking down from a higher and farther distance.
"You," she hesitated, "are from the base, Feng, Feng..."
"Kazematsuri Nomi." The high school student was not surprised that she forgot.
Yes, it was the person who had always had a low presence during the training at the base, but happened to pass the final assessment. Unlike himself, he was still among those who passed the second screening.
She was somewhat surprised and a little surprised: "It's you. Why are you here? What are you doing here?"
Feng Ji Ye Jian said calmly: "I passed the code name assessment, and the organization asked me to come here to recruit an assistant."
As if he didn't know how big a bomb he had dropped, he looked at her calmly. But Nagase Hana's heart had already exploded. She thought her heart, which had been dead for a long time, was suddenly filled with waves again. She stared at him as if she was looking at a straw sticking out from the edge of an abyss.
"So you came here, because..." she said stutteringly.
"Your grades were pretty good back then," Feng Jinye said thoughtfully, "I don't know many people, and after I made this choice, I thought of you."
Nagase Hana felt dizzy and suddenly felt that the air coming from the oxygen tube was a little less.
"What do you want?" She regained a little of her past rationality and tried her best to seize the opportunity.
Feng Jiye glanced at her and she couldn't help but shudder. She suddenly realized how special this person was. Just like peeling off a veil, all the false impressions brought by previous memories were wiped out, and she became more deeply aware of the danger of this person. Not in terms of force, but in terms of ideology. He should never be at the level he showed in the base. He was always pretending to be himself in a death match. When others are still fearing and despairing about not passing, perhaps in his eyes, this is just a game.
A game where he stepped on the line and passed in last place.
How absurd such a conjecture is! How arrogant and confident must someone be to be able to do such a thing? In the end, he really succeeded, and what kind of terrifying control did he demonstrate? He undoubtedly possessed wisdom beyond that of an ordinary person. He calmly manipulated the overall rhythm and let the situation go according to his wishes. How could she never realize before that there was such a monster lurking beside them!
Feng Jiye looked at her, as if he could see the turbulent waves in her heart. His eyes were penetrating, his posture was cold and tough, and he said: "It depends on what you want to do in the future."
He did not ask what she could bring him, but what she was going to do. Nagase Hana was in a trance for a moment: "Live...live..."
It's so painful, this is hell. But she still wanted to live.
Kazematsuri Nomi listened quietly. "Also," Nagase Hana's tone suddenly changed: "I want that person to pay the price!!"
Kazemiya Nomi didn't smile. He never seemed to have any expression, and nothing could make him feel any ripples. He said: "The man you are talking about is Gin, and he is now the organization's number one killer."
Nagase Hana stopped talking. There was no expression on her face, but anyone who saw her would think she was crying. What makes an avenger despair is that her enemies are not only stronger than her in the past, but will become even stronger in the future, until they reach a point where she can no longer look up to them. It was clearly his words that dragged her off the training ground while she was crying, causing her to fall from heaven to hell and denying her all future.
"Do you want to compromise?" asked Feng Jinye. "Being alive is also a very important thing. It is not shameful to give up revenge. What people should pursue in their lives is nothing more than peace."
"Even so, I will choose you to come out." He looked at her quietly.
Nagase Hana also looked over. Through the thick glass jar, the two looked at each other. Nagase Hana suddenly realized something, and she said, "What about you? You came here to choose an assistant, what kind of person do you want?"
Kazejinomi didn't say anything. Nagase Hana said, "I understand."
"I won't give up." Nagase Hana finally smiled. When she smiled, the scar on half of her face became even more horrifying. It was the sequelae of a drug experiment. Not only on her face, but also on the right half of her body, there were horrible wounds. "Not only for you, but also for myself." Her eyes sparkled. "I want him to know how wrong it was to screen me out."
Feng Ji Ye Jian stared at her for a long time, then he stretched out his hand and smiled faintly: "Then it seems that you are willing to go with me."
"Yes, I do." She also stretched out her hand from inside, as if to touch him.
I am willing to be your tool, just for that day to come. She seemed to see part of his inner self, the depth and darkness within it made her fascinated.
This terrifying terror made her feel as if even her unattainable ambition was no longer far away. She just felt that fate had turned against her again on this day, allowing her to climb out of the abyss again and shine into the thin and cold sunlight.
Yes, until then, I will be your accomplice. And after that, I'll either reach the summit with you or die with you. Nagase Hana will be Kazesatsu Nomi's eternal sword, and nothing will change.
Fengji Yejian took it out.
It wasn't hard to get her out. Nagase Hana herself is not an "excellent" test subject. The reckless "use" has made her almost unable to bear the subsequent investment. Although Kazesami Nomi is in disguise, he is qualified, and there will be no twists and turns in taking such a test subject away.
And what follows is day-to-day training that is more terrifying than hell. Nagase Hana didn't dare to think about it anymore. Even if it was herself, she was not sure if she could do it again.
But like she said, she couldn't give up. What some people have done should never be let go so lightly.
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