Agency house, in front of the ramen shop.

The bright street lamps illuminate the street outside the door very brightly, the faint night shrouds the sky, the stars have not yet been revealed, the full moon is half hidden behind the dark clouds, a taxi brakes sharply at the door of the store, Okura Yumeyuki opens the door and walks down, bright red high heels on the ground, making a clattering sound.

She hurried to the driver's window, reached through her pale blue star-patterned handbag, pulled out her purse, opened it, and handed the fare to the taxi driver.

Immediately, she turned around and walked to the door of the store in small steps, and the driver's uncle took advantage of her lack of attention, inhaled heavily, wanting to remember this beautiful fragrance firmly, and then reluctantly drove away.

Okura Mengxue stopped in front of the blue curtain, patted his cheek with his right hand, and whispered to himself: "It's okay, be tough, show your previous demeanor, no matter what the task is, they will not risk huge losses and fight me." ”

After that, she raised her head with her chest straight, walked forward with the steps of a cold queen, and calmly opened the door curtain, and her beautiful face could no longer see the slightest confusion, and some were indifferent.

The restaurant was deserted, the time to eat ramen had long passed, and the people who were looking for the consignment were no longer there, and all the locations were empty, so that there was not even a trace of dust to be seen.

Behind the counter, a foreign man with blond hair and gray eyes stood there, his tall figure draped in a white apron, looking nondescript.

It's not that the apron doesn't match the body shape, it's the decadent temperament on his body, just like a person in his forties who has no house or car, no wife, and an uncertain career, let alone doing things, I'm afraid that even ordinary walking on the street will exude an aura that is incompatible with the world around him.

However, this one looks more heroic, and his deeply contoured face seems to be cut out with a knife, and his slightly melancholy gray eyes will attract some girls to be fascinated.

Okura Mengxue was no longer a girl, she walked to the counter in a high profile, sat down, tapped her right finger on the countertop, and said with an indifferent expression: "I didn't have time to ask before, but now I can listen to your reason for coming." ”

Hei Jue sighed helplessly, and said with a smile: "Don't be so indifferent, I didn't bring any orders this time, I just want to see you one last time before I die." ”

Her face did not waver at all, and she said coldly: "Then you can leave when you see it." ”

"Alas, it's so ruthless," Kurojue said in a sad tone, with a smile on his face, and his gray eyes showed indifference.

Language, expressions, eyes, and excellent killers can be interpreted with different moods at the same time, just like a mask with layers of masks on his face, which makes people unable to see clearly and guess.

Because of this, Okura Mengxue didn't believe it at all, this guy ran over by herself, and she said coldly: "I don't have anything to say to you, hurry up and get out." ”

Hei Jue shrugged his shoulders and rested his right elbow on the counter: "Okay, I still have something to tell you, the organization has been planning a big operation recently, whether it succeeds or fails, the organization can't escape the fate of annihilation, and you will be free in the future." ”

He straightened up, took off his white apron, and hung it around Mengxue's neck, and said with a smile: "It's really appropriate for you to wear an apron, goodbye." ”

Okura Yuyuki didn't speak, his brain was in a blank state, and the organization was about to end? These five words sound like a fantasy, she knows better than anyone how terrible Amaterasuin is, and she also understands that if she really wants to turn her face, she can't overturn this organization, at most it will cause huge damage.

If the non-budget-conscious board of directors is unwilling to suffer losses in vain, it is still possible to get rid of her.

Stunned, Hei Jue had already walked to the door of the store, she reacted, turned around, and shouted, "Wait, is what you just said true?" ”

Hei Jue stopped, squinted sideways, and said, "No matter how much I joke, I won't make such jokes, and soon you will understand what we are going to do, and then you will understand, waiting for the fate of Amaterasu."

"yes, thank you for coming over to tell me the news, Hei Jue." The voice paused, and Okura Mengxue looked directly at his back, his eyes slowly gentle: "Being able to partner with you is the second luckiest thing in my life." ”

What is the first lucky thing, Hei never needs to ask to understand, it must be that she can conceive a baby son.

As a killer who has killed countless people, he couldn't understand this feeling, and waved his hand without looking back: "I...... Forget it. ”

"Farewell," he said, turning back, saying goodbye again, his grey eyes tumbling with many emotions, and then turning to indifference in an instant, as if everything was an illusion.

He turned his head and stretched out his hand to open the door curtain, Okura Mengxue was hooked in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "With your ability, you should be able to get out of the way." ”

Hei Jue didn't look back this time, she stood there quietly, silent until she almost thought that the other party wouldn't speak, and then said slowly: "Every dynasty falls, there will always be some loyal ministers who cling to the thighs of the dynasty that will be destroyed, shouting that such and such a world will not perish, and then fall with the dynasty under the iron hooves of the new dynasty." ”

"In the past, I couldn't understand this kind of behavior when I read history books, but now, I can understand it a little bit. It's like riding a broken ship on a stormy sea, even if you know that the ship will sink, people will still hold on to the mast and refuse to let go, why do you think this is? ”

Meng Xue was silent, a layer of melancholy was covered between her eyebrows, she understood why this answer was, opened her mouth, and all those words of persuasion were swallowed back into her stomach, turning into two simple words: "Solemn." ”

Hei Jue smiled, didn't answer, and slowly walked out the door, gradually disappearing from her sight.

The wind outside was a little cold, blowing on people, so cold that my heart froze. Oh, he suddenly remembered that his heart was so cold for a long time, and it wasn't just a matter of the cool breeze.

In the ramen shop, Okura Yumeyuki sat at the counter, with mixed feelings in his heart, both reluctance to the black and sadness for Amaterasuin.

She had thought more than once how happy and free she would be if Amaterasu-in Temple were destroyed.

When this scene really appeared in reality, her first reaction was not joy, but a faint sadness and loss, and many people's memories came to mind, scenes of brutal training, and finally fixed on the scene of seeing Hei Jue for the first time.

At this time, she suddenly realized that twenty-six years had passed.

Twenty-six years...... Her eyes sharpened, she got up and wanted to chase out, the phone of her handbag suddenly sang a cheerful English song, she paused, sat back down, unzipped her handbag, took out an Apple phone, and slid to the arrow that answered: "Hey, Ryoko, is there something wrong?" ”

"Mengxue, have you packed your clothes? When Qingjun learned that you were going to live here for a while, he jumped up for joy and said that he could live under the same roof with you as he was a child. ”

Hearing this, Okura Mengxue's eyes turned red, she took a deep breath, and then showed a cheerful smile and said, "Well, I'll come over right away, here, there's nothing going on." ”