"Smack!" the girl in black pulled the trigger of her pistol, and as the last body fell to the ground, she looked up as if she looked at the souls of the alley with deep meaning.

In a moment, the girl lowered the brim of her hat, slipped a folding Swiss knife out of the cuff of her right hand, and cut through the burlap bag in front of her eyes in three or two strokes.

Sure enough, it was a witch.

Child.

The girl froze, her left hand, which was holding the pistol, trembled, and the fingers on the trigger refused to move.

"Everyone fights and kills for me, is it possible that without me, they wouldn't be hurt?" the little witch looked at the girl in black as she was as tall as she with tears in her eyes.

"......" The girl in black was expressionless.

"I don't want to see anyone hurt," the little witch wiped away her tears with her hands and smiled stiffly, "So, please kill me!"

Before she could finish speaking, the bullet pierced her heart, and the little witch lay on the ground and pumped. After a few twitches, it turned into a soul.

I'm sorry.

I need money.

A few years later......

The night is dark and the wind is high.

The girl in black dragged four large bags full of gold bars and turned into the depths of the alley.

Inside the brightly lit house.

The girl in black and the boy in white sat face to face, and a black soul lay quietly on the palm of the young man's hand.

"Is the money enough?" The young man glanced at the four large bags of gold bars in front of the door with disdain, and snorted coldly, "Do you think your memory is worth so little?" I'm also a dead man, and this money is not even enough to go to see Lord Yama!"

"Soul. ”

"Don't be too arrogant! Don't forget that the soul in your body is mine! You also know that as long as I don't agree, these two souls will never coexist!" the young man slapped the table angrily, "Don't come to see me if you don't have money, get out!"

The "......" girl bit her lip, pulled out the revolver from her waist, and shot with a wavelength.

"It's useless. The boy pinched the soul in his hand fiercely.

"It's like black and white... They can never coexist peacefully. ”

The girl flew to the wall for no reason, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The pressure was so great that it seemed to push the soul out of the body, and the girl was pressed against the wall, and her arms were raised with difficulty.

The boy smiled even more happily, and his hand couldn't help but increase the force.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding walls, and the girl's pistol was thrown out. Her chest was like a boulder weighing a thousand gold, and the girl began to breathe.

"Get out!" said again, and the girl's hat was lifted off, exposing her pale face to the light.

Clenching her fists unwillingly, the girl flew out along with the wall.

"It's out of range...... "The boy muttered, and faded away.

The girl spat out a mouthful of blood with her back against the wall, and the so-called alley behind her had long since disappeared.

She didn't say a word from beginning to end, because the result was expected.

The mind was still empty, and there was no memory except blood.

She didn't know where she came from, but she vaguely felt that the world seemed to be hiding something from her, so she longed to get back that memory and find her original self.

In order to redeem her soul from the boy, she embarked on a road of no return when she was a child.

The rumored "K" kills people without blinking, does not understand feelings, speaks very little, and cannot express, simply because she has lost her memory.

- "I'm sorry. I need money. That's the only thing people can understand about her.