The night breeze blows through the forest sea, setting off the silence of the night and the high hanging of the bright moon.

On the roof of the night, the party continued to be festive until late and late, and it was probably a rare time for the participants who had just survived last night's turmoil.

Seeing that the party was over, everyone dispersed, and only Emma was directing the cleaning robot to clean up the venue next to the outdoor pool on the rooftop, and Yesheng, who had stayed until the end, looked around and found that he didn't find the figure.

"Xiao Ling, have you seen where she has gone?"

Hearing that Ye Sheng was concerned about the whereabouts of the night crow again, Hua Ling pursed his lips, but still said honestly:

"I just saw her go out with Resuscitation, maybe she left by the way."

"I told her to arrange her room in the night game."

When Ye Sheng heard this, he sighed helplessly and said, Hua Ling shrugged his shoulders about this.

"After all, she is the song of the mysterious and withdrawn wanderer, so can a small temple like our night bureau really accommodate such a great god?"

"Night Raven, she's not the kind you say...."

"Sister Sheng, you don't love me anymore."

As soon as Yesheng wanted to deny it, she saw Hua Ling suddenly say this sentence with an expressionless face, which made her choke and cough out.

"Ahem! .... All of a sudden, what are you talking about! ”

"The kind of words you just explained for Night Raven are the standard flowery lines of the male protagonist in the TV series."

"Well, what is this..."

......

......

At the moment, the floor of the night bureau participant's residence, considering the comfort and private space of each participant, the night bureau is designed so that each person's room is on one side of the area on a different floor.

On the several floors of Fang Ran's room, in an elegant room like a bamboo pavilion, there are antique screen cases, bamboo mats without modern elements, hanging wind chimes, and a Chinese medicine counter on one side of the room.

A second before resuscitation closed the door, he took one last look at the hallway to make sure that no one was paying attention, and then slowly closed the door.

took off his light white high heels, stepped on the bamboo mat that he had not seen for a long time in transparent stockings, and did not turn on the light, just looked at the night crow sitting next to the bamboo door of the balcony where he opened the door and could see the sea of trees in the distance, and said with a sigh:

"Well, no one else here will come, and they won't be seen by Emma's surveillance."

"And about this, I haven't mentioned it to anyone, you don't have to worry."

Night Raven looked at the figure in front of him, the hazy and dim woman was wearing a soft shirt of light color as usual, and her calves were slender and slender under the skirt embroidered with white texture.

He was silent for a moment, and then finally spoke with a wry smile:

"Sister Resuscitation.... How do you..."

"Do you want to ask me how I see it?"

Recovery also sat in front of him, staring at the silver-haired figure in front of her who didn't know how to describe it.

The Night Raven was silent and did not speak, apparently acquiescing.

He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure out why Resuscitation suddenly saw through his disguise, which was completely illogical,

If anyone sees two people who are completely different in terms of identity, status, and gender, and they appear at the same time, it is impossible to think that they are actually the same person.

Moreover, activating Ling's core, he doesn't know how much magic energy he has spent on his disguise at the moment, and he really doesn't understand how Resuscitation sees through him after he has achieved such a point.

To be honest, even when he was shaken at the moment he crashed into Recovery's arms, he didn't expect Recovery to suddenly say that.

"Do you remember the first time I met you?"

Resuscitation looked at him, and suddenly smiled softly, the night crow's eyes widened slightly, but he was not surprised, he just wanted to open his mouth to refute something,

But Resuscitation continued to whisper to himself, looking at the moonlight outside the window and smiling:

"At that time, Fang Shuke and I received a mission from Mrs. Water who was confused, and at the concert venue, we met you who was like a lion who was holding a girl who was shot in her arms and was about to die..."

It's just a little more than a month ago, but when I talk about the recovery, I feel a little nostalgic, as if a long time has passed.

"But..."

Night Raven gritted his teeth slightly, a little shaken by the gaze of Recovery, he was not surprised that Recovery remembered this.

"Well, that's right, I know, I know, you didn't seem to be wearing this night dress at the time, and to be honest, even if I saw that silver sword in the night crow's hand again, I didn't remember the same one that night you didn't remember at all, and threw the girl aside when you heard that she was saved."

Fuxing sighed slightly and said with a smile, to be honest that night, she was taken aback by Fang Ran's fury like a beast that had been cornered, and she didn't pay much attention to the silver broken dragon tooth that was thrown aside by Fang Ran.

At most, I remembered the dark eyes, but there are so many complex abilities in the night battle world that I don't know how many can make the eyes dark.

"Why....?"

Listening to the words of the recovery, the night crow suddenly lowered his voice, bit his lip for some reason, and lowered his eyes and asked.

Looking at the quiet but somewhat complicated look on his face, Fu Fu was inexplicably a little distressed, she sighed lightly, and then looked at him and smiled:

"When I was in danger of being controlled by the people who were against the water, you came to save me, didn't you?"

The slightly unexpected answer, if he didn't know why, made the night crow slightly distracted, and then saw that he still didn't understand, and he sighed helplessly, and then explained with a chuckle.

"I mean, your expression was pretty much the same as it was that night,"

Speaking of this, her voice softened, and she gently looked at the person in front of her and said softly:

"It's all an expression of fear that someone will die."

Hearing this, the Night Raven finally understood the reason that Resuscitation guessed a little,

His expression froze for a second, then he was silent for a moment, and finally said with a wry smile:

"So... That's why...? ”

"Well, that's right, after all, Xiao Ning said that she had already been unconscious, and I was the only one who had close contact with you, and maybe people who hadn't seen you that night in Los Angeles, such as Yesheng and other people in the Hualing Bureau, would think,"

"Even if it's the same, it's a powerful, ruthless Night Raven, not the always timid Fang Ran we're familiar with."

Thinking of the time when he failed to commit suicide, was restrained by concealment and sophistry, shattered his despair, and finally was powerless to be held and rushed into the waterfall of the Falling Flower Sea, the recovery was slightly distracted.

"So.... Is it intuitive..."

Knowing the reason why he was recognized by the recovery, Night Raven rubbed his wry smile as if he was finally relieved, and said softly.

"A woman's intuition is sometimes very accurate, although I'm prepared to explain it to the ninth place of the Wanderer's Song of the A-class rank, Supernova Night Raven, in case I guess wrong,"

"At the end of the day, it's still believed that the participants will be unsteady, and you're too careless."

Resuscitation propped his cheeks and said with a light sigh, listening to this, the night crow was silent for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

"Does he know about that big brother Fangshu?"

Faced with this question, Fu shook his head lightly and spoke, his eyes lowered as he watched his slender ten fingers intersect on the small case.

"I don't know, in a way, the magician is very similar to you, and even if he guesses, he won't say it, so you just assume that he doesn't know."

"This kind of reason... And that kind of means .... Sister Resuscius... You're so bad..."

I don't know what kind of expression I make, and I can't find the mask I usually wear, and being recognized by someone seems to evoke the sadness he just buried in his heart last night, and the night crow said with an ugly smile.

"Although I don't know why you fainted due to insufficient blood supply to your heart when you saw Yesheng on the Night Pearl, even if there is a part of the disguise, you are still not good at dealing with women, so I think this should be the method that shakes your mind with the greatest success rate."

Looking at the expression on his face, Fu Fu suddenly replied silently and softly.

Is the blood supply insufficient.... That's right, speaking of which, the fainting was taken care of by Sister Fuxing...

Have you been discovered...

"Alright, I've answered your question, now it's time for you to answer mine."

Fu Fu gently pulled a strand of hair behind his ear, and looked at the night crow opposite the small case, and the night crow was asked by this sentence.

Then he looked at Resuscitation and looked into his eyes and asked:

"Who the hell are you?"

Is it Fang Ran who plays the night crow, or the night crow who plays the night crow?

The antique and elegant room without the lights on, the hazy light under the lilac night, although it was different from the beauty of the special ward at the top of the Sacred Heart Building, but he could still see the quiet and soft face of the recovery at this moment,

It reveals such a question.

Are you playing Fang Ran as a night crow, or are you playing a night crow like Fang Ran?

After being silent for a while, he didn't open his mouth to answer, he gave the answer with his actions, took out a card with a dark red and golden magic array on the back, looked at the word 'phantom' on it, and silently said cancel in his heart.

Long silver hair tied up, delicate and beautiful appearance, wearing the A-class numbered first ten nights of the night crow disappeared, replaced by...

An ordinary young man who looks a little depressed and lost.

The beautiful eyes widened slightly, even in a premonition, there was still a slight surprise,

Fuxing looked at the figure in front of her, and finally became the young man she knew.

"Sure enough, it's Fang Ran's little brother...."

She whispered to herself, looked at the person in front of her gently, and asked with a chuckle:

"Then by the way, why did you make such a thing as a frozen building and a waterfall and a sea of flowers when you rescued me?"

Night... No, Fang Ran slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about the events of that night, and replied with a wry smile:

"At that time, the only way I could think of the fastest way to suppress the riot and extinguish the fire was this, as for the petal waterfall, I was afraid that it would be filmed on the live video at that time..."

Before he could finish speaking, the knife suddenly struck him lightly on the head.

opened his eyes and looked at the female figure who didn't know when he had come to him, Fang Ran was a little distracted for a second, and then said with a wry smile:

"It hurts."

"Nonsense, I clearly didn't use force."

The right hand gently knocked on the top of Fang Ran's head and said softly, then gently touched his head, and when Fang Ran's eyes widened and he was stunned, he gently hugged him into his arms, with distress in his beautiful eyes.

In the room where the moonlight spilled in, the young man was gently embraced, the softness and fragrance of women hit again, and the voice of recovery sounded in his ears with a soft sigh:

"Failing answer, little brother Fang Ran, did someone say that you are a stupid person?"

"There have been many...."

Suddenly hugged gently, feeling the softness and good smell that surrounded him, his body was slightly stiff and did not dare to move at the same time, but he did not waver and nervous, Fang Ran said in a low voice.

"For women who have been rescued from a desperate situation and then rush into an incredible waterfall made of flower petals in the spotlight of the night, like a romantic scene that only exists in fairy tales, your answer should be more flattering, so that women will like it."

Is.... Although he is called Fang Ran's little brother, it is really like there is an extra stupid brother.

"Also, for being rescued, both I and everyone in the bureau thank you from the bottom of my heart."

Fuxing gently hugged Fang Ran in his arms, lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

"But the practice of secretly hiding yourself, waking up from the night as if you didn't do anything, and blaming everything on another self that doesn't even exist..."

Gently hugging the young man in her arms, her eyes were filled with heartfelt distress, the night game was like a home to every participant in it, and Fang Ran was afraid that someone would die, everyone would have feelings for it.

So Resuscitation hugged Fang Ran, and whispered softly with concern and sighs in his eyes:

"It's so distressing."

Fang Ran's pupils widened slightly, and then he forcibly closed his eyes and bit his lip.

"You haven't stopped running around all the time, maybe you've paid a price that only you know, you've done a great job, you've worked hard...."

There was self-blame and distress in Fu's lowered eyes, and as she spoke, she hugged Fang Ran in her arms more and more, gently touching his hair, and her voice was sad and distressed, and she said the only thing that the seniors who were desperately saved by the young man who was supposed to be a junior and felt self-blame could speak.

"So don't force yourself anymore, don't force yourself to make a smile that you're okay and distressing, if you have any sadness to say, I will always listen..."

This is the last thing I can do as a useless senior who can only be saved by you.

And after hearing this, Fang Ran, who was held in his arms by Fuxing, finally couldn't help but completely widen his eyes, feeling that the pretense of nothing that he had forced to hold up was completely shattered, and then bit his lip tightly,

The tears he had suppressed last night seemed to want to flood again because of the resurgence of tolerant and gentle words.

It was the first time in his life that someone so directly saw through his strong disguise, held him in his arms, and gave him tolerance and gentleness.

He used the mood that took him to calm down after walking around the Dongjiang River for half a night last night, and he was suddenly shattered by the words of recovery, starting from the Los Angeles concert, and occasionally woke up with nightmares, and the child in his heart choked up with a strong cry.

So.... Just this once... Should... It's okay, right?

The stiffness of my whole body seems to be thawed, I think of everything I did last night, thinking about the nightmare that may last for a long time,

"I killed someone..."

Fang Ran trembled his hands, hesitated and trembled and slowly grabbed the sleeves of his recovery, buried his red eyes, slowly closed his eyes in pain, and said in a trembling voice:

"Sister Resuscitation... I'm killing again..."

Fang Ran's voice was low and hoarse, the slightly suppressed crying and struggling words made Fusheng feel the trembling of his body, and he.... Deep fear.

"yes, I know."

Resuscitation spoke softly, every participant may have had such a mentality, but almost all of them disappeared in the awakening scene.

Speaking of which, Junior Brother Fang Ran is the Primordial One who has not experienced the awakening scene.

"It's not the time when Big Brother Suqun... Not in the scene.... The guy who hit the big brother of Suqun hard... The one who invaded the night game.... The guy who went to the last L.A. concert ....."

"I last night... Personally.... He killed three more people with gluttony...."

It seemed that he was afraid of the fact that he had killed someone, and it seemed that because his own actions were contrary to the beauty he had hoped for in his heart, Fang Ran's voice became more and more shaken and louder.

"yes, I know."

Fusheng still spoke softly in a low voice, gently hugging the young man who was scared at the moment.

"And...."

The words were hoarse, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he slashed out the memory of the barrakawa that only he saw with the sword of the frosty white night, and through Mu Lin, the emotion he felt immersively, he finally found the object to confide in.

The tears that had been suppressed last night finally welled up again, wetting the neckline of the recovery.

"I clearly saw the water in his memory... And Big Brother Fangshu... And magicians... I knew that he wanted to see that person.... Whatever it takes, the feeling that took half a century! ”

The hand holding the sleeve of the recovery shirt clenched subconsciously, and the memory of 'love' he got from Arakawa last night after liberating the night device conflicted with the fact that he had to kill Arakawa.

"But...."

opened his mouth and found that it was extremely difficult to say the next words, so Fang Ran could only choke in a low voice in the end.

"I killed him anyway.... did not accede to the Night's Watchman's request to imprison him... Because I want to go back to everyday selfishness... Because of my anger at the time... Because I rely on that impulse of power.... Put him... Put that person... Hands...."

"yes, I know."

No longer a mysterious night raven that no one can see through, no longer the owner of the first ten nights of the A-class number, the ninth new supernova of the Song of the Wanderer, at this moment he was resuscitating and hugging Fang Ran, feeling the trembling of the young man in his arms and the wetness of his chest, and remembering with a sigh...

This is just an ordinary and fragile young man who has just woken up for only two months....

Unable to speak anymore, unable to speak again, the young man at this moment confided all his sadness and sadness, and finally let the tears flow unscrupulously.

"Enough, enough, you've done enough, I know, you're all for everyone in the bureau..."

Fang Ran, who was crying in his arms, was no longer the usual way to see himself smiling and cowardly, he was revealing his true appearance at the moment, and his fragility was extremely distressing.

Listening to all the sadness of the young man, Fu Fu slowly closed his eyes, hugged him as hard as his sister, and said what she had always wanted to say.

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother Fang Ran."

In the night forest, the moonlight gently sprinkled into the room without lights in the night bureau building, slightly illuminating the figure of the gentle woman who hugged the crying young man in distress, the quiet medicine cabinet, the neat medicine utensils came from the fragrance of herbs, and the bamboo mat case, and then gently hid this scene in the dark night.

And a figure who had been listening outside the door finally silently cut off the cigarette, put away the cross lance, put away the boring thoughts of a fight tonight to vent his emotions and was actually stopped by the magician, let out a soft sigh that no one heard, and then looked up at the night outside the window at the end of the corridor, and the figure disappeared.

The bright moon still hangs high, just like the shrine in the bamboo forest a few decades ago......