Rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain covers the city of Tokyo, traffic lights flicker lonely at intersections, the streets are bustling with traffic, and there are cars honking their horns and pedestrians hurrying to the road.

"System prompt: Teleportation completed, according to the Y3001314 number selection, the Deathgame map scene is set to Tokyo City in 2004, and the weather is set to rain. ”

The girl in black stood in the rain, quietly watching the city that had just left for a few days.

Did you choose this place?

She frowned slightly, and walked down the street in the rain like a ghost, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and no one even bothered to look at her, her dark pupils quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for the shadow of Wang Ye.

As for the reason for her sudden appointment, the man named Wang Ye answered like that without even asking, and he didn't know if he really knew something.

"Smack. ”

A little girl of five or six years old suddenly fell into a puddle in front of her, and she burst into tears.

"Ahh

Xiao Ye couldn't help but stop.

Rainy day...... Rainy night......

Some memories began to churn through her mind, and she clearly remembered that it was the same city of Tokyo...... It was also a rainy night......

...... (Memory flows, that's when the Death Note Note Trials have just begun)......

"Hurry up! Hurry up! She won't be able to use her power in the next two days! She is an ordinary person now! I must kill her now!"

"Where did she go?"

"It should be over there!"

"Chase!"

Her tiny body huddled behind a garbage can, listening to the crowd hula hula running behind her, splashing a large amount of dirty water, and the rain poured on her bloody body, cold and stinging.

She felt so tired, her eyelids were heavy, and the blood soon covered the ground beneath her, blending with the dirty rain, and it was pitch black. The excessive blood loss made her want to fall asleep just like that, and she was really sleepy......

Maybe sleeping in the past is the best choice, since she was born in this world, all she sees in her eyes is killing and betrayal, her former team members betrayed her, even the uncle she once tried to believe in disappeared like a gust of wind a month ago, no one can believe in it, this world may not be worth nostalgia at all...... It's really sleepy......

Her vision was getting blurrier and blurred, and her eyes were slowly closing, and at that moment, she saw a beautiful long-haired girl holding an umbrella that seemed to be spreading something into the corner.

The girl soon saw her covered in blood.

"Hey, how are you?" the girl threw her umbrella and hurriedly ran over, kneeling beside her in the dirty puddle without heeding anything, and gently helped her up.

She glanced at the girl weakly, her consciousness was no longer clear, and finally her eyes turned black and she fell into the girl's arms.

"Cheer up, little girl!"

She heard the girl crying in her ear, but even the cry seemed to grow farther and farther away, and she felt that she was moving away from the world, or that the world was moving away from herself.

The moment before she fainted, she felt a coolness in her mouth, as if something was pouring into her mouth...... That taste...... It's familiar......

The world has been dark for a long time......

"Dut...... Honk...... Honk...... Toot ......"

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a hospital room next to an ECG monitor with a steady and normal heartbeat. She was covered with a white quilt from the hospital, her pale little hands were dripping, and she could smell the disinfectant water in her nose, bitter and real.

I...... Still alive?

She glanced at her recitation ring, and found that most of her life had recovered, and she clearly remembered that her life had approached zero infinitely on that rainy night.

"Are you awake?" a voice sounded in her ear.

Turning her head, she saw a fresh and beautiful girl sitting beside her hospital bed, the warm spring breeze blowing in from the window with the sun, slightly blowing her long black hair, with a soothing fragrance.

"The doctor said you should take this medicine first when you wake up. The girl handed over a pill and a small glass of water, and gently brought them to her mouth.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a breath from the death realm.

"Smack!"

She knocked over the cup in the girl's hand, and the hot water spilled the girl's body. The girl exclaimed "ah", then silently picked up the cup and wiped the water on her body.

"Who!?" she asked coldly.

"What's wrong with you?" the girl looked up worriedly.

"Don't pretend to be garlic! I haven't seen you! You're the trialist on the other side. She asked coldly, her right hand already touching the precept neatly. But as soon as she moved, there was a sharp pain like tearing all over her body, and she gritted her teeth fiercely.

"Lightly! Your injuries are too severe, the healing potions can't restore your damaged tendons, and you won't be able to recover until you recover naturally, so you'd better recuperate and don't move during this time. The girl said worriedly: "Even if you are a trialist, it will take a few days to recover from such a serious injury." ”

After speaking, the girl took a tissue, leaned over and gently wiped her forehead, only then did she realize that she had just moved twice, and her pale forehead was already full of sweat.

Healing potion?

She pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly remembered that the cool taste in her mouth the moment before she fainted was the taste of the healing potion of Xudu City.

"You saved me?" she asked coldly.

The girl didn't speak, just nodded quietly.

"What purpose?" she said coldly, "If you want to use me to blackmail me, you are very wrong!"

The girl smiled innocently bitterly, and then pulled the quilt up for her: "You are still very weak now, so you should sleep more." ”

She glared at the girl fiercely, but the weakness and pain in her body made her weak, and she fell asleep again under the blow of a fresh breeze.

When I woke up again, it was already the early morning of the next day, and there was a unique coolness in the thin sunlight, and there were some sounds of inpatients doing morning exercises downstairs. She opened her eyes and saw the girl lying quietly beside her bed, asleep.

She tried to move her body, and she was much better now than she was yesterday, the tendon injury in her right hand seemed to have almost recovered, but the pain in her legs, abdomen, and back were still painful.

However, for her, one right hand was enough to kill the other party's trialist girl in front of her.

Without thinking about it, the cold cold blade had already appeared in the palm of her hand, and slowly stretched out in the direction of the girl, and when it was still a centimeter away from the girl's neck, she asked a fragrance between her snorts.

It is the fragrance of flowers, gentle and tranquil taste.

When I swept my eyes, I saw a small white vase on the bedside table of the hospital bed, and a few beautiful cherry blossom branches were inserted in the small vase.

"It's so fragrant, is this the cherry blossoms in Japan? She sniffed lightly, and the delicate aroma made her feel good, but she didn't know who picked the flower and put it there.

When she was drunk, she suddenly felt the girl next to her move.

She subconsciously retracted the blade in her hand.

"Are you awake?" the girl opened her sleepy eyes, "are you better?"