Traveling?rebirth?resurrection from the dead?chosen seed of the Oneiroi?

No, these things don't matter, the past is gone, and no matter what, you can't go back to the school where the training is hard, but it's very safe, and you occasionally mess with the students. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is now just a young soldier with no state, no family, no organization, and working with his life... Although Coco's ability can arrange countless nationalities and organizations for him, and the documents are all real, in fact, they are always fake.

However, when he saw Koko's sincere smile standing in front of him, he was obviously embarrassed, and Wakaba felt that everything was not so important, and that people should live in the moment and cherish the present.

"Coco, what's wrong with your face? ”

Hearing this, Kou Kou waved her hand absently and said:

"It's the little gangster just now, don't care, don't care, is everyone in the hotel surrounded by the police?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and took out the wet shirt he had worn before from the paper bag in his hand, and chuckled:

"Ah, this one is just wet. ”

Wakaba was very clear about the gap between himself and the scarecrow, and seeing that Koko didn't want to say more, he wisely didn't ask, turned around and walked and said:

"Only let me out, probably because I'm a newcomer?"

Kou Kokou wiped the blood scab off her face, and chuckled when she heard this:

"It's a bit casual. Well... Forget it. ”

・・・

Wakaba suddenly felt a sinking in her back, Koko leaned over and hugged Wakaba, poked her head over and pressed her slightly cool cheek against Wakaba's little black face and smiled:

"Alright, let's go back. Wakaba is really good. ”

Wakaba blinked, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, probably happy.

The sky is dark, night falls, the lights are on, as a famous port city, even at night DuPont is quite prosperous.

At night, there is no scorching sun during the day, the temperature is pleasant, and the night is more lively than the day, and the neon lights and high-rise lights render the whole city colorful, reflecting the sea surface in a sparkling and beautiful way.

Wakaba and Koko walked along the seaside promenade one after the other, ignoring the bustling night market and enjoying a real vacation after arriving in DuPont.

Kou Ko looked at Wakaba's back and suddenly said:

"You're so gentle, Wakaba.

Will come and pick me up like this because I'm worried. ”

Ruoye paused slightly when he heard this, and then said in a flat voice as if nothing had happened:

"Then I wouldn't have used a gun to kill. ”

From the moment he picked up the gun, he felt the violent factor in his body, he always thought that killing was wrong, but he never hesitated to actually do it.

Prepared to be killed before killing, can such a person be hooked with the word 'gentle'?

"That's not right, Wakaba. ”

Koko looked sideways at Wakaba, who was a head smaller than herself, and said disapprovingly:

"In these days, even saints carry assault rifles and shoot everywhere while talking about God's love.

The key is what mood you are in and for what you pull the trigger. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and gestured her pistol forward, chuckling:

"Although this impression is a bit strange to say, it has both cold and gentle breaths, and this type of fighter has never been encountered before. It's incredible, where did you learn the gentleness of the struggles from the miserable past?"

“・・・”

Wakaba was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then replied in a low voice:

"It was Jonah who had a miserable past, and I was not a gentle man. ”

Koko looked at Wakaba curiously, she heard Wakaba speak but didn't hear what Wakaba was saying.

"What?"

"Nothing. ”

Wakaba shook his head, a gloom flashed in his eyes, and he kept his mouth shut, his true identity would never be believed.

Seeing that Wakaba was reluctant to say more, Koko smiled helplessly:

"Don't you hate weapons and weapons dealers?"

"Coco. ”

Wakaba stopped, looked up at Coko's sapphire eyes, and said seriously:

"I don't hate weapons, I don't hate weapons dealers, my... ”

To exist is to be reasonable, and what exists must be reasonable,

It was a philosophy that the political teacher had taught in class, and although he could not understand the meaning of it, it seemed to him that there was no need for weapons and weapons dealers to hate them, after all, they did not cause harm to his family and friends.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between Wakaba and Jonah, who has never experienced the heartache of a loved one being taken away by a weapon, and will never understand that feeling.

If you have to say it, Wakaba is a kind of mentality that doesn't concern about himself...

Coco understood Wakaba's meaning wrongly, and she was very happy to hug Wakaba from behind Wakaba, leaned over and rubbed Wakaba's face and said happily:

"Oh, is it just me? What an honor.

But then again, I'm no different from other arms dealers, and your judgment is too lax. ”

Ruoye didn't say anything when he heard this, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart: You are the only weapon dealer in the world who takes 'world peace' as the goal!

Kou Ko attached to Wakaba's ear, and said in a flat tone:

"Gentleness is laxity, and that laxity will bring unnecessary hesitation when you pull the trigger, and the world is not gentle to you who are gentle. ”

All said, I'm not gentle, that's just your delusion, Coco.

Wakaba sighed in his heart, he never hesitated when he pulled the trigger, just like when he shot the girl killer Chixia, although the girl killer Chixia strictly saved him once, but he didn't hesitate at all when he pulled the trigger.

Not knowing what Wakaba was thinking, Koko looked up at the brightly lit building on the other side of the road and continued:

"189 countries are joining the United Nations [Millennium Development Targets], the second and fourth goals of which are to achieve universal primary education and a reduction in infant mortality worldwide by 189 countries.

Although it costs $22 billion a year, this amount is still less than the annual average of weapons and ammunition spent in the conflict zone this year.

It's really speechless, people prefer war to the future of their children. ”

Wakaba turned around and said incomprehensibly:

"Coco is obviously a weapons merchant..."

Without waiting for Wakaba to finish speaking, she understood what Wakaba meant, and asked with a smile:

"It's good to be happy that the goods are marketable?"

As he spoke, he straightened up, took a breath, and chuckled:

"Yes, but how to say it. The ability to wander through various positions and express contradictory philosophies is probably the only weapon dealer among the many professions that can do it.

Whether the information I am saying is correct or not, whether it is necessary for you or not, I will listen to it as I sift through it. ”

It's really profound.,It's like a philosophy taught by a political teacher.,I understand every word.,But you don't understand what it means when you connect them.。

Wakaba wiped a cold sweat in her heart, feeling sorry for Sister Koko's education...