Chapter 129 Kill Me 30



Chapter 129 Kill Me 30

A request that could not be refused.

Yu Zizou placed her hand on the palm of Morobushi Kagemitsu's hand and stood up with his strength. The piano music was dripping with water. Morobushi Kagemitsu put her hand on his shoulder, put one hand on her waist, and led her to move gently. Outside the window, dark clouds gathered, and the sound of raindrops fell from the sky.

"This piece of music is the first movement of Moonlight. Do you like it?"

Yu Zizou slightly raised her head. She was shorter than Morobushi Jingguang. At this distance, she had to raise her chin to see the other person's eyes. Those were a pair of clear and bright blue cat eyes.

"I like it," she added. "It sounds like I'm floating in the moon sea in a coffin."

Morofushi Kagemitsu: "..."

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why is he sitting in a coffin?"

"Because it is the closest intention to death." Morobushi Jingguang still didn't understand the logic, and then he heard the black-haired woman say, "Lying in a coffin and sinking to the bottom of the sea, this was once my most dreamed way of dying - but later I realized that my body would become ugly, so I didn't like it anymore. I like beautiful things."

Morobushi Jingguang's eyes passed over her face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "No matter how you die, it's not beautiful. I think it's better to live. You are good the way you are now."

He embraced her body and spun to the other side with the music. Their dance steps landed on the soft carpet in the room. Above the wool carpet, a gorgeous Baroque chandelier was supported by a black frame. The chandelier was not powered.

"I would take that as a compliment on my beauty." Yu Zi Kanade glanced at him, "Well... although it is the truth."

Zhu Fu Jingguang let out a few laughs from his throat, but when the woman looked at him indifferently, he tried hard to hold it back.

“It was definitely not a mockery,” he explained.

Just because it feels cute.

Amago snorted nonchalantly. This face, which was modeled after Tomie Kawakami, was very beautiful, and had a kind of special attack charm against the opposite sex. Although it was not as exaggerated as the original, if she wanted to seduce a man, it would be almost impossible for her to fail.

He had experimented with spare bodies, and even he himself would feel a little scared when facing Yu Zi because of her beauty.

Judging from her appearance alone, Kyushu Haruki is the most beautiful of all Akiyama Kanade's aliases, bar none. But Amago's charm is on another level, perhaps it can be called metaphysical.

It is precisely because of her special attack physique against the opposite sex that Akiyama Kanade deliberately uses this vest to conduct diplomacy, which can increase the success rate.

"Ms. Ameko," Morobushi Jingguang found a new topic as Moonlight Song came to an end, "You seem to have never told me your last name."

That's of course because I've never thought about it.

Akiyama Kanade didn't set any background story for this vest. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a ghost in the world. But as a backup body, she seems to have too many ties with real people. Maybe one day the world will notice her and wipe her out.

Well, forget it, just kill him. He has a spare body anyway.

“I don’t have a last name.”

Amago didn't continue to explain why she didn't have a last name. The more she explained about this kind of thing, the more likely it would be a flaw. It would be better to just give a beginning and trust that the smart brain of Morobushi Kagemitsu would automatically fill in the rest of the story.

She glanced at the thoughtful Zhu Fu Jingguang, and the hand on his shoulder pulled the two of them closer together. "Are you asking me these questions as part of the public security mission?"

It was impossible for that group of skeptics not to investigate Yu Zi's past, but her life was indeed a blank slate and they would not be able to find anything.

She asked knowingly, "So, dear Mr. Public Security, how much do you know about me?"

She waited for Morobushi Kagemitsu to look embarrassed, maybe even blush, and then say, "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about you except your name." - She thought he would do that. However, Amago soon discovered that she didn't seem to know Morobushi Kagemitsu as well as she thought.

The black-haired man was not embarrassed. The music switched to the next piece, a cello solo, Charles-Camille Saint-Saëns's "The Swan". His gentle and clear voice, along with the swans, was pushed towards her by the gentle waves of the lake.

"I'm sorry," he did start with these two words, "It has nothing to do with the police's mission. I just want to get to know you better. If you're worried that I'll report this to the police, then don't say anything."

I said the police are so insidious!

Akiyama Kanade does not have much conscience, but he has a shortcoming that he is soft-hearted and does not take hard measures. If Morofushi Kagemitsu pressed him step by step, he would have plenty of ways to deal with him, but the other party was so gentle and knew his limits, he was a little overwhelmed.

Although her eyes looked expectant, she still tried to restrain herself - seeing this attitude, it would be a sin to refuse.

Yu Zizou gave up the struggle, since she had no past anyway. If the other party insisted on asking, she would just make up a few nonsense to get by. Since there was no evidence, she could just make up whatever she wanted.

The music continued, and Yu Zizou stopped and said, "I'm tired. I won't dance anymore."

The rain outside the window has become much lighter, the scenery reflected in the window frame has become clearer, and the dark clouds are dispersing.

"Do you want to leave?"

"No," Yu Zizou shook her head and looked at him, "Aren't you curious about me? Before the rain stops completely, I allow you to ask me some questions."

Zhufu Jingguang's eyes lit up.

Yu Zizou added: "But I may not answer."

That's enough.

Zhu Fu Jingguang made two cups of latte and placed them on the table. The two of them sat side by side on a sofa and began talking.

When it came time to ask, Morobushi Kagemitsu was unsure what to ask. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "How did Miss Ameko join Shadow? Why did you join?"

This question made Yu Zizou feel like she was being interviewed. She prayed for the weather to clear up soon and lied, "It was the boss who saved my life. Just like when I saved you, a stranger, the boss also saved me without knowing you."

Yu Zizou Luanjue also did not forget to create a good reputation for the original vest.

"I was very young at that time. If the boss hadn't saved me, I don't know how miserable I would have been. The boss is the best person in the world."

When the performance started, Yu Zizou quickly got into the mood, with an uncontrollable light in her eyes when she mentioned someone she respected.

"She was very young then?" Based on the information he had obtained, Morobushi Jingguang deduced that the "Shadow" boss had some kind of conflict with his brother Gin about six or seven years ago, and then left home to start a new life. Even if he had just left the organization and met Amago...how young could Amago have been at that time?

Amago also realized this.

Tsk, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make.

But don’t panic, you can talk nonsense regardless of your age.

She turned on the in-game face-shaping machine that only she could see, and quietly changed the age column from 23 to 18.

Then she smiled, and when Morobushi Jingguang couldn't help asking her age, she said, "I'm 16 this year. I should have been 10 years old when I met the boss."

"1, 16?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's pupils trembled.

"Don't you think so?" Yu Zi Zou tucked the long hair that fell on her cheeks back behind her ears, exposing her teardrop mole to the air again. She decided not to say anything so final. "I don't actually know my exact age... This number is my guess and inference."

For some reason, her age seemed to have caused quite a shock to Morobushi Jingguang, and Yu Zizou felt as if a dark cloud had descended on his head.

A heavy cloud.

Hmm... is there any pitfall that I haven't noticed?


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