I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

"Well, indeed... intense..."

With a complex expression, Chen Yan sat on the sofa in Tiantong Mugen's office, closed his eyes and started to rest.

Tiantongmu looked at Chen Yan more suspiciously, then at the three silent little girls, and decided to find some time to ask what happened.

ps: 5K changed today (crazy hint)

Chapter 88 Idiot Sister, Finally...I want to ask you one more thing

As the evening approaches, danger surrounds this brightly lit city. Busy cars and people are constantly walking around. The neon lights shine from a high place into the dark river, illuminating the flowing river water overflowing with light.

The stars and the bright moon will be shrouded in thick and dark fog tonight, and people will be breathless.

Ordinary people don't seem to know that a major event that saved countless people from fire and water happened next to them today, or that many people died in the act to protect them.

Even this operation is basically non-combat attrition.

They are very happy, happily swaying their bodies after a day's work, swaying their minds and mixing them with the music of the bar.

The manic music sounded through the walls, windows and doors of the bar, pushing the sound out of the door little by little.

Under the sign of the bar, a young girl in a thin robe walked by. Listening to the familiar voice in her ear, she turned to face the place where the music came, with a faint smile on her mouth.

"It's great..."

It seemed to be envy, but there was no desire in it. The girl seemed to be an extraordinary saint standing in place for a long time.

There seemed to be a sound of footsteps around her, as well as waves of ups and downs, followed by a strong smell of alcohol, as if a few people came to her.

"Let's have a good time together tonight! Huh? This child... the cursed child?" A drunk young man put his arms around two exposed women, and behind him were several young people of the same age.

The action of stepping into the bar stopped for a moment, and the drunk young man gave a cry.

"Bah, my good mood is ruined by this thing, let me die!"

The dusty leather shoes kicked the girl standing at the entrance of the bar. She was blindfolded with a white cloth as if she hadn't noticed the danger is coming. She still stood motionless until the leather shoes kicked her and she staggered. Fell to the ground.

Clang clang...

The iron bowl in the girl's hand fell to the ground, and she made a crisp and cold sound, which diverted her attention from the music in the bar.

She was not angry, as if all this had been taken for granted, she just apologized in a small apologetic manner.

"Sorry……"

Sometimes, an act of showing one's cowardice will make the perpetrator worse.

Just like this unsatisfactory young man in the workplace, he twisted his face, as ugly as a toad in the swamp.

"The rubbish should be rolled to the outer area for me. What are you doing in the city? Do you harm everyone?!"

The young man kicked the little girl who had just climbed halfway down to the ground again. The two women he was hugging and the young people behind him all remained silent.

"Sorry……"

The girl touched her blind stick and wanted to get up from the ground again.

"Oh? What do you blindfold, don't want to reveal your dirty identity? See if I don't pull the fig leaf from your eyes!"

The young man gave a grin, stepped on the girl's chest, and stretched out his hand to tear off the white cloth from her eyes.

"Let me make a little contribution to this city and hide your identity... Fuck! What is this? It's disgusting!"

Holding the white cloth in his hand, the young man noticed the clot on the girl's eyes. He turned around with a retching and threw away the girl's blindfold.

"Bah, bad luck, so disgusting this monster."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and the girl calmly got up from the ground, touched the cloth she had thrown away by the youth, and tied her head again, calmly saying:

"so good……"

Recovering her tattered iron bowl, the girl slowly returned to her own "home", took out the bell familiarly, and muttered:

"Isn’t it very peaceful today... eh? Oh, did that kid’s stuff be intercepted? Great, everyone can live quietly again... Yeah, I know, you don’t have much sanity. But I still want to... well, did you remember it? Haha, it seems that I talked too much, but that big brother is really gentle."

When the girl said this, her voice suddenly became soft.

Holding the bell, the silver-haired girl came to the door covered by the old curtains, the hair around her ears was blown by the night wind, and jumped behind her white neck.

Jingle bell~

The silver-haired girl sighed and lightly touched the ground with her toes.

"Yes, I won't shoot anymore, because it doesn't make sense."

Jingle bell~

"Eh...? Is it so fast?" The silver-haired girl was a little confused, wondering what she had heard, "Idiot sister, can I ask you one last thing?"

Jingle bell~

Her world was dark, but she raised her head, not knowing what she was looking at.

"If there is still color in this world, can you...Don't hurt him?"

This time, the bell made no more sound.

Deathly silence lasted for ten minutes, and the silver-haired girl yearned:

"I want to... look at this wonderful world again..."

Jingle Bell--

The bell in the silver-haired girl's hand turned into a pinch of golden ashes, which was blown into the air by the night wind.

It used its last entity to make the last sound.

The corners of the silver-haired girl's mouth were slightly raised, and she murmured:

"Thank you, idiot sister..."

At almost the same moment, the technical parts of the Tokyo area and several neighboring areas were detected in the non-controlled area, an extremely terrifying energy.

If an ordinary gastrointestinal animal is a match, then the detected energy is an atomic bomb!

But this extremely huge energy was fleeting, and the non-control area seemed to be calm again. Even the technicians thought that they had misread them just now, but when they checked the data, they found...

It seemed that there was a momentary strong energy fluctuation, and they kept reporting the past to their superiors.