Overturned Tower

"...that's really irresponsible."

"Right. I thought so too."

Morgan smiled softly: "How can I live alone."

She said, looking back at the barber.

At that moment, the barber felt as if his heart was grasped and grasped by something.

She wasn't looking at "The Barber," or at "The Godfather."

Instead, he looked through his shell and looked at something inside.

As if she was talking to Blue Robin, she said softly: "He has extraordinary talents...

"Just missing an opportunity.

"It's just a little more restraint."

"... talent?"

"Talent."

Morgan nodded: "He's a genius...

"He is actually much smarter than me. The reason why his grades are not as good as mine is because he deliberately controlled his score to be lower than mine. Because he said, what else can he do...he can sing and write songs, he The darts he throws are always ten rings, and he can play yo-yos pretty cool.

"The only clumsiness is probably that he can't play games. He is always very good at playing games, so I need to let me take him.

"He has never fought because he is very sincere and selfless. He always has many friends around him, who are different from me... I only have him."

The smile on Morgan's face gradually faded: "I'm a selfish ghost.

"I guessed that he was controlling points, so that I could agree with him to give up his studies and 'pursue music dreams'. But I didn't say it.

"I thought to myself, 'It's better for one person to go to college than to have no money', and I convinced myself that 'this is his dream, and he should be allowed to pursue it'.

"But I know, that's a lie...a lie to myself. He gave up his studies just to support me in school.

"The correct word is - I am willing to bear that high student loan with you, and we will go to school together. Pay it back with half of my life, and live with the rest of my life.

"...But it was the selfishness in that moment that made us what we are today."

She sighed silently.

Tears slipped silently from the corners of Morgan's eyes.

"I'm so sorry."

Morgan said quietly: "My heart hurts like being bitten by poisonous insects.

"If I prevented him from becoming a singer then, wouldn't it be the case now?

"We can lie on the grass at home or at school at noon. He can lie on my lap, and I can stroke his hair to lull him to sleep. Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, I can put him in my ear. The music that was sung..."

Her eyes gradually filled with tears.

The voice that had been calm all this time gradually collapsed: "I'm so sorry...

"I'm so sorry..."

Chapter 42 The Cracked Mask

The stirring emotions in his heart made the humming in his head louder and louder.

finally--

For a moment, the blue song robin's face suddenly cracked.

"what……"

The barber couldn't help covering his left eye, stopped, and groaned in pain.

The intense pain made the nerves in his eyes pulsate.

"--What's wrong?"

At the first moment, Morgan heard his screams.

Even though her tears hadn't been wiped dry, her eyes were blurred and red and swollen... But she still wiped her face, immediately grabbed the barber's left arm, and forcefully moved him away. His arm looked at what he was blocking.

I saw that the barber's face was like broken porcelain...

On the left side of his face, a crack about five centimeters long burst out from his forehead to his cheekbone.

The azure left eye lost its expression, became dim, and shattered like glass.

A beam of pale flame surged out from the shattered pupil.

And when Morgan moved the barber's left hand away, she saw the pale flame.

At that moment, there seemed to be a voice in my heart:

"You have the talent of a bird, Fila."

A childish voice sounded.

Who is that?

"What is the talent of Asuka?"

The next moment, a familiar voice sounded——

She recognized at once that it was Phila, who was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Ah, so it was my voice...

"That is to say... as long as you give up the things on the ground, sooner or later you will fly to the sky.

"But I'm different. I can only run on the ground...but I will try my best to chase you in your direction."

"...Then I won't fly."

"You want to fly!"

"I do not!"

"Why are you so unmotivated—"

"I don't know any other birds, I only know you. If I fly away, I will have no friends."

Through her blurred vision, she seemed to hear the voice of the stubborn boy in the past: "If I can't fly with you... I won't fly."

...Where is your 'no friends'.

Wherever you are, you will have many friends... It's just that I will have no friends.

But now, I would rather you fly away...fly away in peace...

"--godfather?"

The vigilant voice of the lone wolf ahead sounded: "What's wrong?"

He seemed to hear the godfather's painful muffled sound, and pulled Big to stop.

"fine……"

The barber raised his voice: "Just keep going. Don't get too far away from us."

"What the hell..."

"--we know!"

Lone Wolf wanted to ask more clearly, but Bigger's louder voice immediately covered him: "Let's go ahead and check the road conditions first!"

Afterwards, he dragged the lone wolf further ahead.

After the mood gradually calmed down, the crack marks on the barber's face healed quietly.

Looking at Morgan, the barber's expression became inexplicably complicated.

...Morgan even wanted to laugh a little.

Although she did not know "The Godfather", she was very familiar with the blue robin.

His expression now is exactly the same as when he said something in front of himself, "I'll find a way to get you some money".

"...Do you have a wish, Ms. Morgan?"

At some point, he replaced "Miss" with "Ms."

And such a title made Morgan secretly happy.

She thought about it seriously.

"No more... probably."

While wiping away tears, Morgan smiled easily: "I am already very satisfied to be able to walk with him under the moon.

"Knowing that he was thinking of me until the day he died...I feel blessed."

"...other than that?"

The barber asked earnestly, "Do you have any wishes to achieve?"

"Does anything work?"

"Well, it's okay if you can't finish it."

"...It's not that difficult. It's just that it's impossible this time."

Morgan smiled embarrassedly: "I just want to...

"I can lie down in a sunny place in a warm home.

"Feeling the warmth of the sun, falling asleep slowly, and dreaming about him... just this is enough for me. I don't expect anything else."

Such a simple wish.

But this is so difficult to achieve.

As long as she gave up her revenge and could accept herself quietly disappearing into reincarnation alone, she could indeed do so.

But she doesn't want to give up.

Maybe eventually when she's completely worn out, tired... she'll take the poison and sleep in the sun.

——Until the end, she was unwilling to let her cause of death become "killed by Kamalthe".

If it is really impossible to change all this, at least she has to choose her own way of ending.

"That's my last wish."

she emphasized.

"I accept it. This wish."

The barber nodded slowly.

The expression is like asking about your own birthday in the past, chanting numbers, and thinking about what kind of gift you want to buy for yourself.

"So... what was your first wish?"

Suddenly, the barber seemed to remember something.

He pressed, "Before you step into this quagmire..."

Because the barber suddenly remembered.

On the day he killed little Liuli and obtained the mask of Blue Robin...

He meets Miss Morgan.

She said at the time: "In the end, looking back, it is indeed different. The drink I like to drink, the job I do, and my future dream. Everything has changed."

"—What was your dream back then?"

"...At that time?"

Hearing this, Morgan was also silent for a long time: "Let me think about it..."

She couldn't remember it for a while, so she dragged the barber and continued to move forward.

As she walked, she seriously thought and recalled.

After walking out for a long time, she suddenly exclaimed: