How should I say this? Do I really have to tell the truth? No, if I say it, I don’t know what these people will look at me. Then the look they look at me will definitely be very wrong. No, I don’t want to see the past
I really don't want to look at me.
"The family that adopted me in the United States is a big business, so I have practiced shooting skills since I was a child." It was absolutely messy, but in the blink of an eye, I drowned all my thoughts, and now it's
There is no emotion at all.
Really? Although I think this reason is very far-fetched, the person in front of me is full of clear eyes and I can't tell at all that he is lying, so Jibu chooses to believe it. (Alas, another cheated child
, People have already lie without changing their faces and their hearts are still beating.)
Feeling that Jibu was already believing, I secretly despised myself. Why did I lie again and become more and more proficient? It was so bad.
"Have you killed someone?" Jibu felt that the first question had been answered, so he started the second question.
Killing? In the past, I never thought this was a problem, because no one had ever asked me so seriously, as if I did that, there was nothing wrong with it.
But Jibu asked so seriously, how should I ask questions and answers? These children have never seen the bloody violence, even Jibu. Their world is full of passion and youth, not the darkness and despair of me.
"So what?" I spoke casually, and in fact, I had already recalled how old I was at that time when I was not stained with blood? Why can't I remember it clearly?
Jibu didn't expect that I would answer like this, and he suddenly became a little angry, "I'm asking you seriously, don't mess around!"
I am serious, and I don’t know how to speak, because it’s so strange to me, and this question is really strange, “What do you think? Why do you ask this?”
"In addition to being beaten to death by later people, many of the buildings were shot before, and later they found the bullet in the place you were staying." Jibu didn't know how he said these words.
Tsuka had said such sharp means and shooting skills. He had only seen them in the old backbones of the police station, while Shiraishi had said that even he was killed.
I have already made it so clear, and there are those four witnesses. Why do you come and ask me what I do? Want to hear me admit it in person? But after being recognized, what can you do? Is it preaching or praise?
"Oh." My lips opened slightly, and then I made a monophonic note because I had nothing to say now.
"Why don't you explain? How old are you? Did your adoptive parents get you covered in blood? Where are they?" Jibu suddenly stood up, then grabbed my shoulders with both hands and said angrily.
I remain silent. They are characters I made up, and naturally in the illusion. The person who made me dyed blood was also in another illusion. Hell, I personally sent him to hell.
I feel like I can still remember it now.
"You are talking? Why is this the same again? Why can't you ever understand?" Jibu's hand was unconsciously exerting force. He didn't know how he lived over the years. He only knew when he was in the second grade of junior high school.
, is a young teenager who only knows how to play tennis, but why is the person in front of him so deep? He can still take away a person's life without expression and ignore it. What has passed before a person will change.
So it?
But he joined Hollywood star. There has been no negative news about him this year, but why is he still so good? Did he be stained with blood before joining Hollywood? Jibu suddenly felt that he was
Indifference is a disguise, a disguise for oneself, and it is so successful.
"What do you say? When you have experienced too much, you won't understand." He suddenly shook off the Trace's hand. You and I are not from the same world, so I want to escape from you so much, because
I think you can already make my heart as cold as a stubborn stone ripples, and I become a little bit unselfish.
When I'm always entangled with blood, so I'm inhumane, and will you understand that feeling?