"You still don't seem to have learned the lessons from history."
The masked woman paused slightly, a glimmer of light flashing through her obsidian eyes.
Lu Mingze's eyes narrowed. Facing this woman, he didn't relax at all.
At that moment just now, he captured the scene flashing in the woman's eyes, and he could vaguely see the turbulent years thousands of years ago...
"Those who play with people's hearts will inevitably suffer backlash." The masked woman gave advice in a cold voice, "You seem to be preparing to repeat the tragedy of the past."
Lu Mingze said with a smile: "How could it be? Aren't you the one who can tell me the truth?"
"Why should I tell you the truth?" The masked woman frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "I am not your brother. In a sense, we are hostile. The reason why I am standing here is just to witness this history again."
"Are you Sima Qian who wrote historical records, or Homer who wrote Homer's epics?" Lu Mingze shrugged and said regretfully, "I thought you stood by my side to show that you still support me this time."
The little devil rushed forward, holding the woman's hand tightly with both hands, raising his head and blinking his big eyes that contained deep expectations: "Yuki-chan! Be the woman behind me!"
"Yuki-chan?" The woman tilted her head, with a huge flow of information passing through her eyes, "Nagato Yuki-chan? I have to say that your brother has really changed a lot, at least he never used to give people nicknames so maliciously.
"
She shook off Lu Mingze's hand and said calmly: "You are here to make jokes with me when you have time. Why not worry more about which of your brothers will eventually return?"
"What you said is like I have two brothers." Lu Mingze spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, okay, even if there are two, there is nothing to worry about. I won't lose any money if I come back, they are all
My wings."
The woman glanced at him but said nothing.
They were currently on the rooftop of a residential building in Tokyo. Behind them were piles of whining air-conditioning units and criss-crossing pipes. The little devil who called himself Lu Mingze was sitting on the edge of the concrete platform, his feet dangling in the air, as if
I am not afraid of falling at all. The city in the distance looks illusory and unreal in the rain, hazy like a mirage. The neon lights are bright and almost like a lake. The sporadic lights gather together under the rain and night, and the lights form a bright spider web.
The woman named Yuki-chan suddenly turned her head.
The boy sitting on the edge of the rooftop was humming softly, a tune she had never heard before.
She is the "god" of all souls in this world, and all the secrets in this world cannot be hidden from her eyes. In a sense, Eva can be regarded as her "child", but the song Lu Mingze is humming at this moment is not
in her database.
"Does it sound good? I wrote the song, and the title is "Forget Me Not"." Lu Mingze turned his head, his smiling eyes seemed to see through the question she was thinking about.
"Look at those streams of light. My brother used to like to sit where I was and watch the car lights in the distance form a stream of light. He felt that every bit of light in this stream of light was a living firefly. They were
Trapped in this arc-shaped, slender elevated road, he could only run forward as hard as he could to find an exit, just like his life."
The woman naturally knew Lu Mingfei's situation in those years, so she asked casually: "Can you still write songs?"
"I know a lot of things." Lu Mingze said with a smile, "I have learned a lot from humans over the years, because I want to understand my brother, he made himself completely a human, but I can't, I can only let myself
Become the devil who understands humans best in the world, and then try to understand him."
The masked woman puzzled: "Why do you do this? You could have forced him into despair instead of proposing deals to him again and again. I can't understand your choices over the past thousands of years."
"I'm happy." Lu Mingze put his hands on the back of his head and said lazily, "Tell me, what is the key to winning or losing this game?"
"If you can't give me an answer, then why should I give you an answer?" The woman raised her chin slightly.
Lu Mingze said angrily: "That's why I told you last time that you know nothing about human beings."
"You are not human either." The woman retorted.
"I'm not a human being, but I am a devil who understands humans best." Lu Mingze shrugged, "The devil is the guy who understands people's hearts best in the world. As for angels? Angels are only suitable for fluttering their wings to play with image projects."
"Force him to wake up? If he doesn't want to wake up, no one can force him. Everyone who forced him to make a choice has died. Even I died once. Haven't you learned a lesson from this?"
Having said this, the little devil showed the devil's signature vengeful smile and neatly returned someone's previous taunt to him.
"It's not that he can't wake up, but he doesn't want to wake up. It's like he doesn't care at all how the world has become, he only cares about how his world has become."
"Actually, I'm very curious. You said that their meeting will determine the final returnee..."
"Really? But in his last life, he didn't choose to compete with his other self for control of his body until the end. Why would he make a change in this life?"
Lu Mingze's smile did not diminish, but it was filled with chills.
"Who bewitched him behind his back?"
The woman narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you doubting me?"
"Shouldn't I doubt you?" Lu Mingze said calmly, "You said that our brothers have changed a lot, but you have not? What do you want to do, to make yourself a human being? A human being with the reality of a god? You
When it comes to the person sitting on the throne of God, is he a god or a human being?"
The woman raised her hand to lift up her wind-blown hair, lightly opened her lips and said, "At this time, should I be angry at your malicious suspicion of me, or should I be angry at your distrust of your old friend?"
"Personally, I don't think there is any difference between the two." Lu Mingze spread his hands, "How interesting are the three of us? One of us is willing to fall asleep and let the second one be born, just to become a human completely. The other cannot become a human.
, forcing himself to become the devil who understands human beings best in the world. And the last one, the one who claims to be a god, is pretending to be a human here, pretending that he really has emotions. How hilarious."
The woman ignored him. Her obsidian-like holes reflected the light stream of Mo Lake in the distance. After a long silence, she whispered:
"The key to their game is not on the side of Herzog and Mars, nor on the side of Chu Zihang, Caesar and others, but on the Japanese man named Akira Sakurai."
"Xiao Mingming?" Lu Mingze looked surprised, "Why did it fall on him?"
"Because it was your brother who personally rewrote his destiny and always took good care of him. But now another person wants to know what kind of opportunities the little guy named Sakurai Akira lacks and what he can do
To which step?" the woman said slowly.
Chance?
Lu Mingze frowned slightly, and the conversation with his brother last year came to mind.
…
"...It is indeed very good, but every line reveals the longing for redemption and the desire to give salvation to others... The protagonist in his novel is himself, a moth in prison who cannot save himself, but is eager to give to others
Salvation, people like this...maybe they just lack an opportunity."