"What should I do...how should I explain to Heidun next..." My face was hidden in the shadows, and I murmured uncontrollably.
"Let them go back to where they should be, Si Yejun... I already understand..." A hoarse and intermittent voice came from my ring. Even though it changed the key, I could still tell it was Dazai's voice.
It seems that this ring has more functions than I imagined.
Although Dazai hid it from me again this time, I no longer had the energy to be angry, or I was somewhat used to it.
Forget it, I'm in a different world and can't help myself.
Putting on my hood, my eyes turned cold and I said, "Farewell, little child, I won't play with you anymore."
"What," Bai Jie took a step back in surprise, "Who are you?"
"I am Kirihara Sawa, the leader's confidant." I hid my eyes in the shadows and approached Shiraiku step by step with my bare hands.
"Aren't you dead?" Bai Jie's coat began to deform, and his fangs began to show.
"I used to be dead, but I was resurrected in another way." I pulled out the dagger I just bought a while ago.
This is a projectile-type dagger. Not only does it look cool, it is also very easy to carry. It also cuts iron like clay and is very easy to use.
Coupled with the memory buff given to me by White Mustard, this battle will probably be a bit "interesting".
"I don't want to fight with you." Bai Jie seemed to be afraid of something, his eyes were wavering.
To be honest, I was a little scared. After all, my previous victory against him relied solely on skill and digging holes.
But a person will not fall twice in the same place, let alone a wild dog who has experienced many battles.
"Come on, Si Yejun~ Your potential is unlimited, yohoo~"
Dazai's voice sounded again at an inappropriate time, successfully pushing my emotions to the extreme.
But because Dazai wasn't around and Shiraiku couldn't hear what Dazai said, I couldn't shout into the air, so I could only grit my teeth and swallow this resentment.
Just when I was feeling indignant, a brand new memory came inexplicably into my mind.
Suddenly, my whole brain felt cool and my mood became calmer. But as the memory became clearer and clearer, my breathing became faster and my eyes became blood red.
It was a battle, and the protagonist was a boy wearing a black hood, and a young man wearing a white windbreaker.
The two stood facing each other, the air seemed to be solid, and the atmosphere was tense.
Finally, after the last dead leaf fell to the ground, the two of them disappeared like dragons, and the air was suddenly filled with only dust and the light reflected from the sword in the sun.
Although their movements were so fast that it was difficult to predict, I knew every move and style well.
Because...I am the boy in black!
In the end, "I" won. Bai Jie knelt down on one knee and said with a wry smile: "You win, my life is yours."
"You lost, this is the inevitable result, because I am very strong," I replied after tilting my head, my voice was dry and indifferent as I had never experienced before, "But the leader doesn't want you to die, so I can't kill you. ...Goodbye, ungrateful white wild dog.”
After saying that, "I" turned around and left. Bai Jie seemed to be still saying something, but because the distance was too far or the memory was getting blurry, I couldn't hear anything clearly.
…
The memories fade away.
"Hahaha..." I squatted on the ground, breathing heavily. The sudden accident almost took away most of my energy.
At this moment, Bai Jie stood there blankly, his coat moving without any wind, but he was indeed always on guard against me.
"Haha..." I was still panting, but my exhaustion had turned into excitement.
Not only the battle just now, but also a lot of unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind.
That is Kirihara's memory, and it is the real Kirihara.
Although I don't know who is behind it, I can clearly feel that my body's functions have improved significantly at this moment, and I have become familiar with various fighting techniques in an instant.
I am very strong, although not as strong as before and not as strong as the leader, but it is far enough for the current situation.
"We finally met for real..." I said leisurely.
"You... weren't you just now..."
"Shh," I interrupted Bai Jie, "I've always been... you should go back."
"We have no grievances or grudges."
"But this is the leader's order."
I stopped talking nonsense, and instead took full control of my almost brand-new body, surviving in the tidal wave of white mustard's abilities.
"This guy looks like he's dancing."
In the gust of wind, I seemed to hear someone murmuring in shock.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s just a bug.
Such inexplicable thoughts filled my mind, and I couldn't help but retching in the air.
It's so inconsistent, it's me, but it's not me.
…
Bai Jie covered his chest, looked ferocious, and fell to the ground unbearably.
I looked at the mottled blood on my hands and my emotions returned to calm.
It's not normal to be so excited just now, but the good news is that I finally managed to "send" Bai Jie home.
"well……"
I sighed, squatted on the ground, and depressed Bai Jie's body with a small wooden stick.
Bai Jie's body gradually withers away with each breath, like a butterfly reborn and flying away from the sky.
"Kirihara." Chuuya walked up behind me and helped me put on my pocket watch.
I looked at the dial shaking on my chest and couldn't help but feel dazed: "When did it come?"
"Not long after," Chuuya grabbed one of my arms and pulled me up. Only then did I realize that I had lost all my strength, "Just when you stabbed this guy's chest with a dagger."
"Oh...so how did I perform?"
"It's probably the potential that people bring out when faced with a crisis. You've unleashed it better than the previous five of you combined."
"Haha..." Half of my body collapsed on Chuuya.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't tell me that you were just pretending to be so weak before, right?" Chuuya patted me on the shoulder angrily.
"Ouch--" I yelled exaggeratedly.
"Okay, you, the little injury you just suffered should have been recovered by using your supernatural powers!" After saying that, Chuuya thought about pushing me away.
"No," I quickly stopped, "my legs are still very weak!"
"Oh, then I will let you go home?" Chuuya asked, he has always been a sharp-tongued person.
I looked at his profile against the light, and the illusion of the setting sun made me feel inexplicably scared.
"No, no," I stuttered, "Take me back to the base... I want to watch the sun set."
"okay."
Zhi——
The ring gave off a weak electric current, and my fingertips were slightly numb. I listened carefully, but all I could hear was Dazai's shallow breathing.
Could this person be asleep? It's too irresponsible.
After walking a short distance, Chuuya suddenly slowed down and finally stopped in place.
"You feel it too, right?" He raised his head and asked.
I nodded, feeling even more unhappy: "It seems a little kitten is here."
Hei Dun realized that he could no longer hide it, so he walked out from the street corner with sharp and complicated eyes.
"Kirihara, go back."
