Fangran watched this scene with wide eyes and learned the shocking fact that the so-called prophet was imprisoned in a cage.

"But even without this wall, even if I could get out from here, I wouldn't go to see him, I couldn't go to see him, because the bottom line is..."

The soft words were full of sighs and memories, and the tone in Shui Linlang's words made Fangran unable to understand.

She looked at Fangran who didn't seem to understand what she said, and smiled gently and tolerantly:

"I don't love him."

The dark blue skirt of the sea was slightly lifted by the night breeze on the balcony of the garden, and it was frozen into the picture of her quiet and beautiful unparalleled elegance.

"Because I don't love him, I can't get rid of his obsession and I can't stop him."

Qingxiao's gentle words contained complex emotions that he could not understand, which impacted Fangran's heart.

Because I don't love...

Looking at the fundamentals, is this really the reason...

He stood silently, holding the hilt of the silver broken dragon tooth tightly,

For him who doesn't even know what he likes and can't face him,

It is too difficult to understand the proposition of 'love'.

He is not Arakawa, nor Shui Linlang. He doesn't know what it feels like to love or not love, so even if he asks questions for the man who always appears in his nightmares, he can't get any answers.

This kind of thing...Fangran actually knows,

He clearly knows...

"Then everything he did was meaningless?"

A tall figure wearing a dark dress-like night parade stood at the door of the garden, with his head lowered and his voice trembling.

Although Fangran never said it, this summer vacation gave him a huge impact on his soul and touched him. Except for Xu Zheng who patted his shoulder that night in the Pearl of the Night, Jingcheng blocked his mouth all night and then left.

Yesheng,

The third person was actually not the Su Qun who spent the longest time with him in the night game, nor was he Xing Xing who held him tenderly to comfort him later.

But Arakawa.

This man, who has been destroying his cherished daily life, takes a hostile stance and uses his half-century paranoia about so-called 'love' to

It shocked Fangran's heart.

Through Mullin, he felt the memory of Arakawa and was really shocked.

Just out of a desire to meet someone,

Can it really take someone half a century to reach this point?

"Is everything he did worthless? Regardless of good or evil, good or bad actions, he doesn't even know the circumstances of your imprisonment, one year... ten years... half a century,"

Biting his lips and even feeling the salty taste, Fangran slowly closed his eyes in pain, with the confusion and confusion he felt when he was still a young man, bitter and helpless, and his voice was low, weak, choked and hoarse:

"Is his life...all in vain...?"

Shui Linlang was silent, recalling the fragments in her memory with lowered eyes, then turned to look at the young man standing at the door questioning her,

"Fangran,"

With an expression that he couldn't understand, she called his name gently and kindly, and spoke softly:

"You are really such a kind child. Even for him who ruined your daily life and stood as an enemy, you still felt sad and sad about the fact that you had to kill him who had such an obsession in your heart. Even

He ran like this and asked me why."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just doing it for myself. Even if it happens again, I will still do it."

If I do it again, I will still kill him.

The dark young man lowered his head, unable to see the deep opening of his eyes. The clothes of the Night Patrol were floating slightly behind him, just like the way he was activating his privileges at all costs in that narrow room.

"That's why I said, you are a too kind child."

Shui Linlang looked at him, smiled slightly, and then thought to herself without telling him the truth.

It is unworthy of such kindness to feel sorry for someone who is determined to kill him even if he does it again.

"But it's precisely because you are still a child that you don't know..."

Shui Linlang exhaled softly, then looked at the night sky and the sea of ​​sleeping flowers, recalling the figure who had been with her here and built all this for herself, and whispered in a trance:
Chapter completed!