"Oh, sorry, sorry." Bai Zhi then let go of the windowsill and slowly climbed down. She jumped off Fujihashi Yuriko's back and landed on the ground with a "thump", which made Fujihashi Yuriko grimace.

Bai Zhi was right. She and Fujihashi Akako had indeed joined the organization, but by some coincidence they were not in the same organization. But no matter what, they had undergone professional training and had some professional qualities. Although they were as light as a swallow, they would at least not be able to jump out of the organization with a "bang".

What Fujihashi Yuriko didn't expect was that Bai Zhi lost her balance after landing on the ground, her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground.

"(?>?<?)Woooa ...

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っMiss Bai Zhi!"

There was a commotion. Fujihashi Yuriko covered her red nose and began to doubt her life. She looked at Baizhi next to her, who was squatting on the ground with her head covered pitifully. She did not look like the hermit at all.

Fujibashi Yuriko: "..."

Is this person really reliable?

"Um, Miss Baizhi, can you please not tell these things to the police?" Fujihashi Yuriko poured Baizhi a glass of water in the dark: "Please, can you let us complete our revenge, even if it means death, we are willing to do so."

"I don't have the habit of snitching, but you can't keep it a secret for long." Bai Zhi took the water cup and simply sat on the ground: "Except Maori Kogoro, all those detectives are very good. I'm just half a step faster than them. They will react by tomorrow at the latest."

In other words, even if she didn't care about anything, their plans would hardly come true.

"So, you can only give up Fujihashi Kumamoto's current wife, but you can kill your mother." Bai Zhi added.

Fujihashi Yuriko twitched her eyes. It felt really strange to hear Baizhi say "kill it". It was as if she was saying to just find a random chicken in the chicken farm and kill it.

"But I came here mainly out of curiosity. One of the reasons is about the organization of Fujihashi Akako, the person I was asking about. Another reason is, can a child really kill his parents?" Bai Zhi tilted her head, with confusion in her eyes.

"I have seen many children. Some of them have been sucked dry their entire lives without knowing how to resist. Some of them have been treated unfairly without saying a word. When I asked them, they said, 'After all, they are my parents. I can't escape.'"

"I've lived too long, and I'm a little confused about the reason for the difference. There are really not many people like you who kill directly."

Fujihashi Yuriko widened her eyes and looked at Baizhi, repeatedly confirming that Baizhi was serious.

Lived too long? How long is too long?

"I made a lot of deals with those people, and 80% of the deals involved [escape] rather than [resistance] or [killing]. It's so strange."

Fujibashi Yuriko: "..."

"Oh, sorry, I should have stated the premise first." Bai Zhi thought for a moment and took off the crystal ball from her neck. The crystal ball immediately enlarged and was held in Bai Zhi's hand.

Fujihashi Yuriko was shocked and didn't know how to react for a moment. Everything that suddenly happened today was beyond her understanding.

"Welcome to the magic shop. Miss Magic can satisfy all your needs as long as you can afford the price." Bai Zhi said with a smile, but that smile was somewhat chilly in the darkness because of the cold light of the crystal ball.

"...Ms. Baizhi, do you have parents?" Fujihashi Yuriko was stunned for a long time before she finally found her voice.

"There was in the past." Bai Zhi blinked, not understanding why Fujihashi Yuriko suddenly asked this question.

"Ms. Baizhi, I think you must be a child that your parents expect." Fujihashi Yuriko smiled bitterly, stood up, and opened a door in the room: "I am also an expected child, but as a tool."

"After all, you are fighting for the family property." Bai Zhi expressed her understanding.

"Ever since I can remember, my mother would whip me with a cane at any time. I had to learn all kinds of things. She even loaned me money and enrolled me in many so-called aristocratic tutoring classes, and she made me strive hard every day." Fujihashi Yuriko walked into the room and Baizhi followed quickly.

It was a very small room, probably a storage room. It was very clean, with the floor and walls swept spotlessly clean. But the room was too small. Apart from a grand piano, there was no room for anything else.

Sitting on the piano stool, your back seems to be leaning against the wall. Although the room is so dim, the crystal piano here is exceptionally bright. The graceful curves and the transparent and delicate piano cover all reveal the preciousness of this piano.

This rental house is actually not very big. Although it is a single-family house with a small garden, it is low and small in size. Both the decoration and facilities in the house are a bit old. This exquisite crystal piano placed here is out of place with the environment.

"Well, Miss Baizhi, do you have someone you like?" asked Fujihashi Yuriko.

"Me?" Bai Zhi tilted her head in confusion: "I guess... yes."

"Every week my mother would let me watch my sister play the piano. She tried to use this method to warn me of the gap between my sister and me and to make me work harder. That day was a sunny day..." Fujihashi Yuriko smiled and described the scene of that day.

She should hate the piano. She doesn't have the talent of her sister. Her sister is always good at classical music. This is the virtuous woman that big families need.

But Fujihashi Yuriko knew nothing about it. She liked rock music just like Fujihashi Akako, and perhaps she had a seed of resistance in her bones. But she was different from Akako, as she knew nothing about musical instruments.

It was a sunny day. As usual, Yuriko Fujihashi was taken to the music store by her mother and watched her sister play one song after another.

[See? This is the gap between you and your sister. If you don't work hard, all the property and money will belong to Fujihashi Yumi. You must surpass her and step on her. ]

Fujihashi Yuriko had heard this sentence countless times.

But it was a competition that day, and a boy walked up before Fujihashi Yumi. He was not as handsome as in a fairy tale, but he was wearing a well-fitting suit and holding a musical sheet. He noticed her in the audience and smiled brightly at her.

That day, Fujihashi Akako understood the sound of the piano for the first time. She felt her blood washing over her bones, and every pore was opened to greedily absorb every note.

She fell in love with the only instrument other than rock music - the piano.

She fell in love with only one piece of music - "Croatian Rhapsody".

"You?" Bai Zhi frowned and asked puzzledly: "There is no love in your life. Are you secretly in love?"

"No, we are in love." Fujihashi Akako winked at Baizhi.

"Impossible." Bai Zhi said firmly: "Your fate is to die alone, without anyone else."

This is fate, and it must be so.

"Just listen to what I have to say. He sat behind me, and I never paid attention to him before because I was always very inferior at that time. I didn't even know whether the classmate behind me was a boy or a girl." Fujihashi Akako sat calmly in front of the piano and stretched.

"Since I was little, I had to attend three cram schools every day. My schedule was packed. If I showed any sign of revealing something, I would be whipped with a cane. My mother didn't allow me to have friends. She thought they were bad people with bad intentions who wanted to corrupt me. She wanted to be by my side 24 hours a day to supervise me."

"He showed up, shared strange stories with me under the pretext of tutoring, and taught me to play the piano under the pretext of training. He could always find a legitimate reason to shut my mother up."

"He was truly my light, and I thought fate had finally let me go."

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