On the virtual photo, a particularly grand scene was captured.
Everything around him was in the service center. The young man wearing a dark and luxurious black coat was the one who was obsessed with what he wanted to do when he went to the North Pole.
At night in Tokyo, Fang Ran, who was standing on the edge of the building, was stunned when he saw him taking out this.
Then he sighed and laughed, feeling helpless and having a headache because he saw something he didn't expect.
"Where did you find this?"
By the way, was I... being secretly photographed...
Seeing that he didn't seem too surprised, Jota shrank back and hugged his knees tightly.
"When you disappeared last time, Sister Ye Sheng asked me to use my abilities to find you, and then I found this photo of you on the social account of a photography enthusiast in Oslo."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Fangran, then quickly looked away and added in a low voice.
"But everyone in the bureau already knew that you were in Northern Europe, so I didn't tell them..."
"That's it..."
Fangran smiled softly, and then sat on the edge of the roof. He looked at Tokyo, a prosperous metropolis that was far away from him before, but now he could easily reach it, and he was slightly lost in thought.
On the edge of the building, the two of them sat on the edge of the dim roof, looking at the bustling city below. Even the night seemed to become peaceful.
Listening to his unconcerned tone, Jotta looked at him unexpectedly. For a moment, he was curious about the information he had found about the financial empire and why he looked completely different from usual in the photo.
But looking at Fangran, looking at his lost eyes looking at the brightly lit night in Tokyo and not knowing what he was thinking,
Sitting on the edge of the roof, his broken hair on his forehead was slightly blown by the night wind, and the words that originally came to his lips suddenly turned into another question.
"Why...Fangran, are you going to the North Pole...?"
"Eh?"
Hearing his words, he came back from his gaze. At the moment when Yota asked him this question, Fangran was slightly startled and his eyes swayed. For some reason, he seemed to see his own shadow.
I was in the disaster city that night, and I didn't ask any questions at the restaurant that night.
-'Why...Sister Ye Sheng, are you willing to risk your life for this...?'-
"Why do you ask about this?"
His surprise and slightly startled murmur could be seen. Jota lowered his head and was silent for a while before speaking in a low voice:
"Because... Sister Su Xus said you don't know what you went through to be injured like that. You were almost dead when I found you! Later I looked at this photo,"
"I always feel that you must know, but I know that you clearly know that you may encounter such fatal danger..."
His speaking speed became faster and faster, and his pitch became higher and higher, but he suddenly stopped at the end of his words.
He shrank back, not sure whether he was afraid of the height or the crowd below, but his eyes changed back to the one he had before looking at his own story and he spoke lonely:
"Aren't you afraid..."
"I can."
Just like my own confusion about Yesheng, it always feels strange to be asked about this by Jota.
As if he had become some very powerful senior, Fangran put his hands behind his back, no longer looking at the city, looked up at the stars and answered softly in a trance.
"Then why do you want to go to the North Pole?"
"because..."
The moment he heard the answer, Jota saw Fangran turning his head and smiling at himself.
"There are people who are very important to me."
The moment she saw his smile, Jota was stunned for a moment, and then heard Fangran look at Ye Kong again with a chuckle and said:
"Yota, you haven't experienced the awakening scene normally, have you?"
Hearing his question, Jota was silent for a moment, then forced a smile with a bitter smile:
"Well, I was hiding the whole time, and the last person left in the scene was seriously injured...so unlike everyone in the bureau who are all very powerful, it was just luck that people like me could become a participant.
."
"Ha, isn't that the same as me?"
Then Jota heard Fangran's laughter of "Sure enough," and it was incredible and unbelievable.
"What's wrong with relying on luck? Good luck is also part of strength. Some African chiefs who have trouble even drawing a card can't rely on luck."
Patting Jota's shoulder vigorously, Fangran encouraged him with a smile,
Then he looked forward relaxedly, but his unfocused eyes were probably thinking about himself not long ago, which was surprisingly similar to Jota at the moment.
"No matter what, the fact that you have become a participant will not change. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, you are already a member of the night battle world."
"Sooner or later you will understand that you are a participant and you have power, so... show some courage!"
The moment he patted Yota on the shoulder and said this, Fangran himself was a little distracted, and he fell into a trance after saying these words in the busy Tokyo night at the beginning of the journey.
Sooner or later, I will be able to understand Sister Yesheng...understand Grandma Shui...understand the will that the light and shadow and the others insist on...?
"Is...is this..."
This is the first time someone has said this to me, the first time someone has said this kind of guarantee to me, the first time someone has had such a heart-to-heart talk with me,
Jota looked at Fangran blankly, then hugged his knees and blushed slightly with happiness on his face. Some joy in looking forward to the future came out of his eyes unconsciously and said to himself:
"So I can be as powerful as Fangran in the future..."
"That's for sure. After all, you have such a handsome face, you are a hacker genius, and you run a big company at home. You can donate other people's stolen money to disaster areas with just a flick of your finger..."
While talking about Jota's various advantages, a figure who also had no friends flashed through his mind. He was taciturn, a loner, and always stayed at home alone.
Thinking of the powerlessness and despair he had seen before, the sadness and sorrow of never seeing a person again after death,
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Under the sea of city lights, Fangran put his hands behind his back and looked at the vast and prosperous Tokyo under the long night, and smiled softly:
"And you are different from me. You just haven't experienced anything yet. One day you will find a reason for yourself to take courage and truly complete your awakening scene in some corner of the world."
"Before that, it's okay if you want to stay at home. It's okay to stay home a little, but if you find that reason..."
Fangran turned his head and looked at Yota with a smile. Behind him was the red Tokyo Tower, and the dark sea with countless lights and ships.
"Then remember to go all out."
After hearing his words, in the dark shadow of the uninhabited alley near the building, the figure that had been following them had been waiting for them to finish speaking and maintained a half-drawn sword posture for a long time.
Finally, he slowly put the sword back into its scabbard, relaxed his body and leaned against the wall, looking up at the night sky.
Well, it seems there's no need to test...
"Okay, let's go find that bastard who disappeared somewhere."
On the roof of the building, Fangran jumped up from the ground with brisk movements, stretched out his body and smiled at Jota:
"I'll take you down first."
"oh oh..."
[Floating Card] lit up in his pocket. Yota, who was still a little lost in thought after hearing what Fangran just said, nodded subconsciously, floated up and landed from the edge of the building.
Then it was confirmed that he had landed safely. At the moment when Fangran was about to jump off the roof,
The glimmer of light dispersed, and the golden pages suddenly opened in front of his eyes, making Fangran unexpectedly stunned.
I was a little surprised. It was clear that it had just not been long since the awakening of the [Wa Card], and I had been quiet for the past few days and nothing had happened. Why was there a new Clow Card awakening?
With great surprise in his heart, Fangran looked at a certain page that stood up at the end.
The golden light on all four sides fell off the pages of the book, turning into a Clow card that he had never used before, awakening in his hand.
The moment it appeared, a certain intuition emerged spontaneously about what was going to happen.
Fangran looked at the card pattern in his hand with some trance. It was a slender elf with pointed ears. He had his eyes closed and looked sweet and quiet, hugging a lit dandelion.