When Sora Sakai looked at the pot, he could no longer tell what it looked like, and his vigilance was on full alert.
Is the FBI going to poison him?
Did this FBI really think he would eat what he handed him?
"You can eat it yourself." Sora put the lid back on without interest and was about to close the door.
He looked like he was trying to avoid it.
"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you about President Tsushima." The pink-haired man stopped Sora Sakai with a smile.
I thought this statement would make Sora Sakai willing to chat with him, but I didn't expect...
"I'm not interested in his affairs." The red-haired man's face was indifferent, as if Tsushima Shuji was no different from other passers-by in his eyes, and he didn't bother to listen to unnecessary news.
"Do you remember your parents?" Subaru Okiya asked quickly before the door was closed.
Sakai Sora stopped closing the door.
Before Subaru Okiya could show an expression of relief on his face, the red-haired man opened the door and reached out to grab Subaru Okiya's collar.
"You have no right to ask." His voice was gloomy, as if it contained deep hatred for Akai Shuichi.
"Not only him, but also your mother and your sister are dead." The red-haired young man continued.
No, you can't do it in the apartment, your identity will be exposed...
Sakai Sora had long been prepared that his family members or himself would be killed on a mission one day, but there was a difference between preparation and actually seeing it with his own eyes.
He has never known Sora Sakai, let alone having any dispute with him.
"If you are not afraid of death." Sakai Sora stared at Akai Shuichi coldly for a moment, then let go of his hand, turned around and returned to the house, but did not close the door.
There were no lights on in the room. The bat pattern on the wall glowed red, and the entire room relied on this red light to maintain visibility.
"There is no misunderstanding between you and me." Sora Sakai had no idea of saying more.
Kaa said he would keep Shuichi Akai for the time being...
"Are you deliberately seeking death?" Sora Sakai put down his wine glass with a bang and stared at Shuichi Akai coldly.
His anger towards Akai Shuichi was always fierce and uncontrollable.
I really want to kill Shuichi Akai.
"You have asked this question twice." Sakai Sora sat in his seat, his voice cold.
Sakai Sora knew that he was Akai Shuichi.
It is not difficult to see that Sora Sakai drank it all by himself.
"You seem to have faith in your memory." Shuichi Akai said.
They can't recall details, let alone...hyperamnesia.
People who are brainwashed and hypnotized are not like this.
After all, murderers will be punished, no matter who they are.
"Then do you still remember how I treated your parents?" Akai Shuichi asked again.
This does not mean that he will not take revenge or commit murder.
"The bat wings under the moon are the symbol of the Sakai family, but there is no Sakai family anymore." He poured himself a glass of whiskey and added an ice cube.
"I hate you very much. It's best to stay away from me." He said while drinking.
"Is that so?" Akai Shuichi said in a somewhat unclear tone.
"...As expected of the FBI, I'm afraid I have lost count of how many people I have killed." Sora Sakai sneered.
"...I have a younger brother..." Akai Shuichi was silent for a moment before speaking.
"He disappeared not long ago..." Akai Shuichi continued.
"What do you want to say? There is something wrong with my memory? Impossible." Sora Sakai had a disgusted expression, as if looking at Shuichi Akai one more time would lead to misfortune.
Sakai Sora is very hostile to Akai Shuichi. Why is this?
Has he ever done anything?
Both body and soul hate contact with each other.
"..." Subaru Okiya's glasses were crooked due to the other party's movements. He didn't care. Instead, he put on a fake smile and opened his eyes.
The memory of hyperamnesia is infallible.
How could he forget such a tragic and profound memory.
Akai Shuichi's aura became cold and gloomy.
Did Shuichi Akai do anything to Sora Sakai’s parents?
As soon as I entered the door, I saw empty wine bottles neatly placed beside the door, as well as an entire wall of wine cabinets, which were half empty at the moment.
Even if you have gone through brainwashing and hypnosis, as long as you find logical errors or flaws in the details, you will find something is wrong.
"You like bats very much?" Akai Shuichi asked.
Akai Shuichi, who he had always wanted to kill, was right in front of him, but he couldn't. This feeling made him a little unbearable.
Akai Shuichi paused for a moment: "What did you say?"
Akai Shuichi was silent for three seconds, followed the other person through the door, and closed the door smoothly.
The flaw of brainwashing is...
The murderer must have the consciousness to be killed.
"He's dead. I killed him with my own hands." A cheerful smile appeared on Sora Sakai's face.
The dark room glows with red light, which matches the aura of the red-haired young man very well.
The more painful it is, the worse the mood becomes, and the expression becomes colder.
If it was really brainwashing and hypnosis, how much work would it take?
Is two weeks really enough?
And the surging hatred.
"I know, Haneda Hideyoshi." Sora Sakai's posture was calm.
"I told you, I remember everything that happened from childhood to adulthood clearly." He picked up the wine glass again.
He was prepared to be killed and his family killed.
Could it be that in Sora Sakai's memory, his parents were killed by Shuichi Akai?
"Can we go in and have a chat?" Shuichi Akai asked.
Even the floor tiles, sofas, and tables have such bat patterns.
The removed chin, the broken limbs...
If you can remember everything that happened from childhood to adulthood...
Sakai Sora's fingers moved.
This was different from what he knew.
Every time I get close to someone, I get a huge headache.
"He is dead." Sora Sakai interrupted Akai Shuichi again.
"I have hyperamnesia." Sora Sakai pointed at his head.
Not qualified to ask questions about his parents...
The memory is missing all details.
"Did I do something to your parents?" Akai Shuichi sat some distance away from Sakai Sora and asked doubtfully.
"Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us." Akai Shuichi said seriously.
Hypnosis memories are definitely not as profound as real memories.
"Your brother and I look alike, right? Haneda Hideyoshi's girlfriend thought so too. She stopped my car..." Sora Sakai drank a glass of whiskey in one gulp.
The wine soaked in ice cubes entered his body and gave him a cold feeling.
"Then...I sent her to reunite with Haneda Hideyoshi." He said.
Akai Shuichi's hand touched the gun on his waist. Half of his brain was thinking calmly that these might be Sora Sakai's false memories, or maybe Sora Sakai was talking nonsense, but the other half was screaming to kill Sora regardless.