Chapter 271 Trick
As the cold sword shadow flashed by, Ying put away the sword with an indifferent expression, and behind her was the fallen guard.
Mission over.
The cold moon hangs alone in the sky.
"Do you like the moon?" Ying suddenly asked, her violet eyes swaying with starlight.
"Hmm? Not bad."
Chiaki answered honestly, but he didn't want to lie because he read the silent emotions in Sakura's eyes.
Sakura smiled gently, like a blooming snow lotus, cool and elegant.
"When I was little, my father always took me to watch the moon."
Qianming was a little dazed when he saw this. Only then did he realize that Sakura could also smile so charmingly.
Ying sat on the edge of the warehouse steps, the biting frost behind her freezing the bodies of the guards.
Her eyes were full of memories and a lot of bitter sadness.
"I didn't remember what my mother looked like, so my father took me to the rooftop and we lay on the cement slab together."
"My father told me that the moon in the sky is my mother."
Ying just felt it was sad, if Qianliu wasn't a transcendent, they wouldn't even remember their closest family members.
She knew that her mother was killed by that drug, and those threshold-breaking people who took the drug took her mother's life.
But once a person dies, the consciousness code will be recycled, and there will be no "victim" at all.
No one remembers, nothing is left behind.
This world is really crazy.
Ying just wants to question An Tianming in person, is the current New Tavi the empire you want to create?
"Sister Ying..."
"Go to bed early," Ying quickly regained her usual calmness, took Qianming's hand and smiled.
"We're going to change the planet, right?"
"Yeah, definitely!"
Qianming looked into Sakura's eyes and there was really a flame burning there.
The fire of faith that never yields.
[At the age of eight, under the guidance of Sakura, you began to participate in some simple tasks of the Fire Chaser. Your childish appearance always gave you many advantages.]
[No one would have thought that an eight-year-old boy was actually a top assassin in the New Tavi rebel organization. Even an ordinary dagger can appear and disappear like a magic trick in your hands.]
"Little boy~"
"Want to see a magic trick?"
Holding the fox mask in both hands, Hanabi showed a charming and pure smile.
She was wearing the standard student uniform of Shintavi, commonly referred to as "jk" in Edo Star, and her whole body was filled with the cleanliness and purity of youth.
The skirt swaying slightly on the white calves is even more suggestive, making people curious about that absolute area.
Hanabi showed Chiaki a perfect smile that she had rehearsed countless times in her mind, and it was a textbook performance at the level of a film or TV drama.
Regardless of gender or even race, this near-perfect smile is almost irresistible. Anyone who is not blind will fall completely in love with such a wonderful first encounter.
Hanabi could naturally show such a smile, but Chiaki's reaction was a little unexpected for her.
"My name is Qianming."
"Sister Ying said that you are not a good person."
Qianming's two crisp sentences directly blocked all of Hanabi's subsequent lines.
Hanabi blinked her magical and unpredictable pink eyes, and a particularly sickly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Now she began to be truly interested in Qianming, not just because of the so-called request.
What's more, everything that guy did had a purpose. Hanabi stared at Qianming and always felt that something was subtly wrong. "Your name is Qianming?"
"nothing dealing with you."
Xiao Qianming stared at Hanabi cautiously, his instinct told him that the seemingly harmless girl in front of him was actually extremely dangerous.
This is the sixth sense of being a killer, and also the first lesson: don't be fooled by the enemy's appearance.
Lady Hanabi's methods, which always worked, failed with Chiaki.
"Then you answer Hanabi's questions, and Hanabi answers yours. It's a fair deal."
"You also have something you want to know, am I right?"
“…What’s the problem?”
Hanabi guessed correctly, Chihiro did have something he wanted to ask her, about the World Tree technology, about the Fire Chaser, and most importantly, about the clues about the night when the rain fell violently.
He wanted to find out about his own life experience, and the mysterious masked girl in front of him must know something.
"Actually, your last name isn't Qian, right?" Hua Huo looked straight into Qian Ming's eyes, her light pink lips curled up slightly, as if she had already gotten the answer.
"Qian is the surname that Sister Ying gave me," Qian Ming was led by Hanabi's hand before he could finish his words. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but saw the look in Hanabi's eyes.
"Little brother, be careful about things like this, as walls may have ears."
Huahu got the answer she wanted. If there was anyone on this planet who knew An Ming best, it was undoubtedly her.
She is the one closest to being a fraud.
The place Hanabi took Anming to was the theater, the most luxurious theater on Edo Star, which attracted countless foreign tourists every day to watch plays.
The theater’s famous work is Fireworks, but the time interval between each performance of Fireworks is very long, which also makes tickets hard to come by.
Hanabi brought Chiaki to her private box, where the pink wallpaper exuded an ambiguous atmosphere.
Qianming looked at Hanabi with a little more nervousness, and said in a vigilant tone: "I warn you, don't have any improper thoughts about me."
Hanabi stared at him expressionlessly for five full seconds before she burst into laughter and patted his shoulder, laughing so hard that tears came out.
"Little brother, you should wait until you are taller than Hanabi-sama before you talk about your so-called 'unreasonable desires'."
"Miscellaneous fish~"
Hanabi made an expression that made people want to punch her, and in fact, Chiaki did so.
The dagger flashed like a cold light, but was stuck in mid-air by a playing card, unable to move forward at all.
"Little brother, girls won't like you if you're so rough."
"You're not an ordinary actor at all," Qian Ming snorted, "Sister Ying is right, enemies like you should be spanked hard!"
Hanabi grabbed Qianming's wrist, her smile soft and charming, "Do you dare to fight?"
"Brother An Ming."
"An Ming...who is he?" Qian Ming suddenly broke free from Hua Huo's hand, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
For some reason, when he heard that name, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It was like...he was supposed to be called that name.
"Who knows? He sounds like a heartless man," Hanabi moved closer to Chiming's cheek, almost pressing her delicate cherry lips against it.
Chihiro was, after all, only an eight-year-old boy. Facing such an old lady like Hanabi, he was naturally quickly defeated. His face flushed, he took several steps back.
"Hehe, are you shy?"