Just a bang.

The bullets shot easily penetrated the body, slicing the muscles on the side abdomen in a flash, and even the pieces of the clothes that were knocked away were stained with blood.

Soon, the scorching pain spread.

However, it was not Shirakawa Yu who fell to his knees.

"This, this is..."

The blood at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. Leon spitted out the blood and looked back tremblingly. He couldn't believe that the person who was shot was actually him.

In her strenuous gaze.

I saw Ginjiu standing quietly not far behind her, holding a pistol whose smoke had not yet dissipated.

——The moment she pulled the trigger, Gin shot her first and shot her in the flank from behind.

After seeing Gin clearly, Leon struggled to cover his wounds and was completely desperate.

And Yu Shirakawa didn't move from beginning to end, as if he had expected this result, and smiled at her slightly.

Very shallow, very shallow.

It was like a razor blade cut, full of malicious smile.

"Good fight, Miss Waslin."

"But you don't seem to be alerting you behind you."

"..." Facing Shirakawa Yu's smiling face, Leon gritted his teeth hatefully.

On the other side.

Gin didn't care about the process of Shirakawa's terrible fun teasing his prey.

He looked down at Leon, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, hooked his fingers and shot two shots without hesitation.

One shot down Leon's pistol, making her unable to fight back, and one shot penetrates Leon's knee, making her unable to escape.

No more, no less, clean and neat.

As for the final work, it is Keshwasser's.

Gin slowly turned around and lit a cigarette.

Seeing this, Leon no longer had any desire to struggle.

The man with long silver hair in the bar is actually a member of the organization - this seems unexpected, but it is actually reasonable.

She was surrounded by two unfathomable organizational members and was seriously injured and there was no point in resisting.

But as a strictly trained agent, she does not bow to the organization spiritually.

To put it bluntly, even if you die, you have to be stubborn:

"Haha, since that's the case, just give me some fun, Kayao."

"...Don't try to find something from me, it can be regarded as saving yourself some energy."

Seeing this, Shirakawa Yu was amazed at first:

"It's not bad. I can still glar at me when I get shot three times..."

Then he shrugged and explained: "But Miss Weislin, don't get me wrong. I'm not to spare your life to question you, but to not want you to miss the next good show."

"?"

A good show?

Leon was stunned for no reason.

Yu Shirakawa turned his head, put his palms on the sound, slightly raised the volume, and said to the bushes in the distance: "Little Sister Maga, it's almost time for you to appear--"

A few seconds later, Maga, who was blinded, walked out of the shadow.

Not long ago, she hid in the location designated by Yu Shirakawa. Although she didn't see the whole story clearly, she saw clearly her father's body, and even more clearly that it was Leon standing in front of her father's body, which was enough.

Combining what Shirakawa Yu said before and thinking about the photos she gave her, it is not difficult for her to deduce the entire story of the matter.

My father was really killed by the killer in front of me, and he died so lightly.

The moment of revealing the cruel facts made Maga sad.

But at the moment, when she stood beside Yu Shirakawa and looked at Leon, who was still breathing in the pool of blood, she felt more nervous.

She already knew what Shirakawa Yu wanted her to do.

"Don't worry." Yu Shirakawa smiled with peace of mind, "I was very nervous when I first started. After a while, I became as normal as breathing."

After saying that, he handed Maga a silver dagger.

In the girl's nervous and fearful trembling eyes, Shirakawa Yu could see that she knew nothing about this world full of sacrifice.

So he whispered again:

"I was heartbroken and didn't have time to save your father."

"…So now all I can do is to let you kill your enemies yourself and join us."

This sentence made Leon creepy.

She realized what Shirakawa Yu really intended.

"Wait...is this child Gisber's daughter?"

Yu Shirakawa ignored Leon's murmuring. He walked over quietly, stretched out his hand, and gently put Gisber in his eyes with his eyes closed.

This action has no special meaning at all, it seems to be just respect for the deceased.

But Maga whimpered silently, tears slashing across her clenched lips.

"No...why?"

Maga fell to his knees.

Shirakawa Yu gently helped the girl up and comforted her with his fatherly hands.

"Maga, if you can easily forgive even if you kill your father's enemy, you may never be forgiven by your father in heaven."

He gently brought the girl to Leon and pushed her forward gently.

“…benevolence to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.”

“…”

Maga looked at Leon through tears.

As Shirakawa Yu looked at her with a smile, she reached out to a trembling hand, ready to take away the life of her "enemy" in front of her.

Then, her hands drooped weakly.

"I... can't do it."

Hearing her words, the gentleness and patience in Yu Shirakawa's eyes began to dissipate.

"This person is not your friend, she is your enemy, and her pleasure is based on your pain. She prefers to watch you be hanged without showing any kindness to you."

Maga was still shaking her head in resistance.

Finally, Leon couldn't help looking at Yu Shirakawa.

"You are a monster." Her voice was trembling, trembling at the twist of Shirakawa Yu.

"I'm not a monster, I'm a human." Yu Shirakawa's white eyebrows frowned, and he corrected righteously, "and he is a human who has saved the whole world."

Then he stretched out a hand and rubbed Maga's head.

"Sorry, Maga, it seems you are not ready for revenge."

He looked down at the girl, with no anger in his eyes, only regret.

"...Go, go back to the shadows and shivered, let me come later."

After saying that, he slowly took out his pistol and was about to open the insurance.

But at this moment, Maga raised his face.

As Leon's struggled and gasped, the girl stopped crying and walked forward with a dagger.

"I'm ready!"

Maga slowly lifted the dagger to Leon's head, without any confusion or hesitation on his tender face.

Puchi.

The dagger penetrated his throat with force.

Maga rode on Leon, waving the dagger with both hands, as if showing it to Yu Shirakawa, repeating the simple movement of drawing the sword and stabbing it in again.

The scene of blood spraying on his neck was terrible, and Leon quickly tilted his head and broke off his anger.

Watching this scene at the closest distance, the regret on Shirakawa Yu's face turned into complete joy.

No matter how crazy Maga's face was at this time, it could make him smile.
Chapter completed!