Vados stared at his toes like air that did not exist.

Belmode can guess at the people above, but he cannot. He is very clear about his status and the gap between him and Belmode.

He is willing to be Belmode's tool. He is like a silent shadow, only listening and accompanying silently.

"I don't know how they plan to deal with it..." I don't know who I thought of, Belmode's eyes were a little cold.

She put down the wine glass in her hand and her expression became cold.

"You go back first."

"Okay." Calvados responded and turned and left.

After Calvados left, Belmode walked to the balcony and looked at the night in Tokyo from afar.

Her eyes were a little confused and sad.

Organizations have existed for a century, and there are too many people who died for the great cause of the organization.

During this period, some people died voluntarily, some died due to various accidents, but more were executed by their own people.

The organization has been hidden for so long, and gradually, its original purpose has begun to deteriorate.

Generations of new people have replaced old people, and there are no more familiar faces in the organization.

Even he had to rely on external equipment to maintain his vitality...

Where will the organization go? Will it win the end or be forced to end?

Let her, the dead person, come and take a look...

...

The gears of destiny rotate with a click, sunrise and sunset never stops. The past has changed, and no one knows what the future will look like.

Some die, some are reborn.

For everyone, the story is always at their feet and will continue forever.

Mingjue held a pot of good wine, looked at their stories, and waited for old friends to come to the door again.

【End of text】

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Sorry, I am eunuch!

I'm gone below!! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

This book can't be written anymore, and it's disappointing the expectations of readers.

From the beginning, I had an idea and then started writing. I could no longer grasp the plot, my inspiration was exhausted, and my mind was empty.

In addition, there are too many trivial matters in life, so I really can't continue writing anymore. Sorry again!

【One bow】

【Two bows】

【Three bows】

I still have a lot of ideas to write about, such as Gin, Vodka, Bourbon, Scotland, and Hideichi Akai played games together at the Mingjue family.

Kuaido and Conan fall in love and kill each other at Mingjue's house.

I feel that this is not suitable for serialization, and it is more suitable for cell dramas like Old Ford or Zhihu. It is better to write one unit at a time, and it is not easy to collapse.

This book has collapsed, and it should be said that it was destined to be a collapse from the beginning.

I should have written the two jokes I mentioned above in the form of an extra chapter. After all, I really want to write them, and it may be posted on the old Ford (I'm a whisper, my old Ford is called Xianyu).

If you have any memes you want to read, I will try my best to make compensation for everyone!!!
Chapter completed!