It was just a chance encounter with Dong Xiang, and the other party was no longer able to intervene in his life, as if from the beginning, Wayne made her have nothing to do with everything.

Although the antique house coffee shop no longer exists, there is still a RE coffee shop, the location is still located in the 20th arrondissement, and the manager has changed from Yoshimura Kozen to Kirishima Toka.

Wayne has never been to it once, and it seems that he has completely forgotten about her and the Quartet, and his attitude towards the two uncles and nephews he had rescued in the past is not to get involved in this complicated situation, but he can't control it, and they seem to want to get into the game.

After Dong Xiang left, Wayne never turned around and left, and there was a peeping look in the dark that made him smile faintly, "What's the matter today, they all like to stay in the dark, can't they see anyone one or two?" ”

Another figure walked out of the shadows, but still wearing a witch's half-face mask, revealing sexy red lips.

"See you again, Sasaki Scarney, or should I call you Ken Kaneki?"

Seeing that the other party bluntly revealed the old identity of this body, Wayne was not surprised at all, just looked at her calmly, "The name is just a title, you can call it however you want, you can be as happy as you like." ”

The witch laughed when she heard this, "It seems that you have really changed, I didn't believe at first how a person's personality could change so much, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes." ”

"If it doesn't change, how can you live?" Wayne said meaningfully.

The witch nodded lightly and agreed, "Yes, it is indeed difficult to change your current situation without making changes. ”

"So, you're here to make small talk to me?" Wayne frowned.

The witch wondered, "Aren't you curious about who I am?" ”

"Not curious." Wayne said bluntly, "Knowing your identity doesn't do me the slightest. ”

The witch shook her head with a smile when she heard this, and immediately put away her smile and said lightly, "Okay, let's get down to business." I did come to you for something, and I couldn't figure it out all the time. Once I asked you a question and you gave me a seemingly impeccable answer. But I gradually realized that something was wrong, that piece of paper was written what happened after that, and you were involved in everything, and if you told me it was a coincidence, I would never believe it. Unless, someone is behind you, and the person who directs you is so powerful that he is almost no longer under the bronze tree, do you think I am right? ”

Hearing this analysis, Wayne didn't know what to say, could a person's obsession make her so persistent? She tracked down her whereabouts three years ago, but she didn't expect that she still didn't give up after three years, and even touched the truth, saying that it was false to say that she didn't feel it, but no one could predict the future, she should have died thirteen years ago, and she was still alive, and she should stay away from right and wrong if she survived, but she was still involved.

Sighing in his heart, he said coldly, "I don't know what you mean. ”

Seeing that Wayne didn't admit it, the witch smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, and then listen to me." For the past three years, I've been investigating the Bronze Tree because you made me suspect it, and then I found out that there was really no one I was looking for in the Bronze Tree, but I found out that some of them were related to the person I was looking for. Three years ago, there was a short-lived rise in the Sixth District called Black Dress, the leader was called Mr. Black, he defeated all the forces in the Sixth District as soon as he came, and repelled the crusade of the CCG, so famous, it should no longer be under the bronze tree, but then Mr. Black chose to disappear in Tokyo, never appeared, and everyone in his organization disappeared overnight. However, I found out that in the subsequent crusades of Kuikulia and the 20th District Owl, there is a presence of this organization..."

Wayne's brow furrowed more and more at the hearing, "So what exactly are you trying to say?" ”

"What I want to say is that Mr. Black, who I am looking for, I was not sure before, but now I am sure." The witch looked directly at Wayne's slightly changed face, and slowly took off her mask, revealing a mature face that was no longer as immature as it was thirteen years ago, but still retaining her former intellect.

Seeing this familiar face again, Wayne couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, you're still as smart as before, but you're too smart, it's not a good thing after all..."

This tone made the witch stunned, and then choked up, "Sure enough, it's you, but why did you become like this?" Can a person really change from one person to another? ”

"That's a long story." Wayne chose to conceal it, although he took the initiative to admit his identity, but some things were too shocking, "There are some things that you still don't know, after all, everything has nothing to do with you now, and you can live the quiet life you choose." ”

With that, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, the witch suddenly rushed in front of him, looked directly into his strange and familiar eyes, and asked stubbornly, "I just want to ask you one thing, did you like me at that time?" ”

Eyelids raised slightly, Wayne lowered his head slightly to avoid her gaze, and asked rhetorically, "Does it matter?" ”

"At least for me, it's important!"

Raising his eyes and looking at her serious look, Wayne smiled, did not speak, and slowly staggered past her.

This time, the witch didn't stop him, she stayed where she was for a few seconds, and finally left the place. Maybe she has got the answer she wants, but she doesn't know whether to be satisfied or disappointed.

Leaving the twentieth district, Wayne drove with a heavy heart, and it was undeniable that the three waves of flowers left an indelible memory in his heart, which was the earliest time when he did not understand her, and slowly understood, until he parted ways due to a misunderstanding, which left a throbbing memory of his youth when he was young.

What could be a person who could forget this memory? It's just that there is such a thing as feelings, how can it be described clearly in a few words? If he says he likes it, he has to be responsible. But it was clear that he could not afford it.

The sleeping woman lying in the space may be the only existence that he is actively interested in.

With a sigh, there was a dull thunderclap from the sky, and in less than a moment, the rain was dripping.

Looking at the rain outside the window, Wayne parked the car on the side of the road, lowered his seat, and slowly fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, the pouring rain washed every inch of the city, as if to wash away the filth of the city and the obsession in people's hearts, but is it really so easy to clean up?