"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Graves, my old friend, we haven't seen each other for so long, is that how you greeted me?"

Ground floor.

In the long corridor of the research institute, under the silvery white dazzling light.

The man, who was still dressed in a black gilt-trimmed night dress, took off his black top hat and dusted off his body, and then smiled and looked at the man and woman who were still stunned.

This person, the man who suddenly broke the endless corridor of time and space, is none other than the long-lost card master, Trist.

He still has the same face as when he left, but his eyes seem to have drifted through countless centuries.

He looked at the man with the gun in front of him and smiled with a complicated smile.

"Graves? Me? "The man who raised the gun was still in a daze, he raised the gun only subconsciously, from the deepest part of the soul, instinct.

As for why he raised the gun, even he didn't know.

Trist, who is it?

Graves, who is it?

The man suddenly felt his blank head begin to throb infinitely.

Countless memories, in an instant, poured into his mind like going back in time.

"Ahh

Because, subconsciously, he told him that he had to do this, definitely, had to do it.

And Trist, he didn't seem to have much of an opinion about being pointed at gun, he just looked at him, they.

Waiting.

Waiting for something to start reviving.

"I'm ......" The man's head finally stopped hurting, and he finally began to remember......

"You bastard!!" But one step ahead of him. It was the woman beside him, the woman he had almost completely forgotten about, and she had almost completely forgotten about him.

Evelyn.

Evelyn almost cried out, and pounced on Trist like a she-beast.

But due to the long hours of continuous walking, the limbs have been completely solidified, and she has completely forgotten how to run.

She only ran one step. Just hit it straight to the ground.

Luckily, Trist reacted quickly and grabbed her waist before she fell to the ground.

"You......" he just sighed.

I can't tell if I miss it or not.

"What's wrong with me? You left me without saying a word, and it was four years to leave, what happened to me? When Evelyn heard him say this, she immediately cried out in a low voice, and as she cried, she pounded Trist in the chest with her fist.

Woman. No matter how big or small, when it comes to emotion, it's not too much.

Trist didn't speak, just smiled bitterly, letting Evelyn vent her loneliness that had accumulated for many years, he looked at the outsider who was still present, Graves, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

And Graves. Graves, who had already recovered all his memories, looked coldly. The gun in his hand did not put down.

At this moment, in addition to being an outsider, he is also an enemy.

Trist's enemy.

Or rather, Trist. is his greatest enemy.

"Okay, others are still watching." After a long time, Trist finally patted Evelyn on the back, signaling that she was still there.

And until this time, Evelyn, who had vented all her feelings. Only then did I gradually remember, now, at this moment, standing, connected to this passage.

What kind of ...... is so long that it can't be unraveled? Fetters.

"Graves......" Evelyn just turned to say something.

Graves had already interrupted her.

"Evelyn, you don't have to say more, between me and him, there is no death." He said these words very softly, without any force at all, but it was clear from the meticulous hand with which he held the gun.

He's absolutely, really, and never dead.

"Whoa, whoa...... Gray, my dearest old friend, my good partner, I'm really sorry for what happened. Trist was still helpless, looking at Graves' muzzle very helplessly, and his eyes that were serious to death.

"Sorry, did it work?" Graves also laughed, laughing a little sadly, "Trist, in fact, between us, there is no need to say such things, if there is anyone else in this world who knows you best, I'm afraid, it's me, even the women around you can't match me, after all, ...... Are we so alike, brother? ”

The last two words, he said softly, may only be heard by himself.

"You must be here today, kill me?" Trist was silent for a moment and said.

"Yes, either, you kill me." Graves nodded, without hesitation.

"Bastard, you ......," Evelyn tried to turn her head and persuade Trist.

But this time, it was interrupted by Trist again.

"Shhhhh ”

Evelyn could only nod silently.

"Alright then, Gray, my old fellow, come on......" Trist suddenly let go of Evelyn, puffed up his chest, and pointed to his heart, "Come on, shoot here, you're welcome, use your bullets, come to the end of the year." ”

"No !!" Evelyn, who had stopped talking, opened her arms in front of Trist in the next moment.

It's really a parting, life and death.

So Graves looked at Trist coldly and said, "Stop acting, monkey, dignified, like a man, let's gamble, either I win you, or you win me, look, after so many years, whose gambling skills have regressed." ”

"Hehe......" Trist laughed too, he pushed Evelyn away, grabbed his hat and shook his head, "Beard, I can't fool you." ”

"So ......"

"Boom-" At this time, the entire underground, the research institute, was violently bombarded.

The whole passage is shaking.

A strange and gloomy aura, in an instant, filled the entire passage.

"It's ......," Evelyn couldn't help but frown.

And the tense atmosphere just now has eased a little.

"Looks like someone else is coming." Trist said as if sniffing.

"Whoever comes, it's none of my business." Graves, but still that determined.

"What about Chen Senran? It has nothing to do with you? Trist, however, asked the next sentence unhurriedly.

"What did you say?" This time, Graves was slightly moved.

"Don't forget that I can tell fortunes." Trist just said this, and actually turned his head and began to walk, and as he walked, he said, "So, I have a ......" (to be continued......

PS: First update.

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