The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

Don’t even think about rebirth of a broken limb.

Originally, he was seriously injured due to the siege by V and the Joker, and then he forced himself to lead people to snatch Kano's information, which made him even more injured.

Even though Lin Qiao had repaired his body, the repair method was extremely simple and crude.

Once it comes to something as delicate as the spinal nerves, he is helpless... Although in his own opinion, it is God's favor that he can survive.

"Now I am a useless person. Not to mention fighting, I can't even take care of myself."

"Compared to living this way, maybe it's easier to die. Anyway, I only have two years left."

And in this way, the conflicts and crises within the Bronze Tree because of him will also be resolved.

Even because he personally killed this god of death who had never failed, Lin Qiao's prestige among the ghouls would instantly reach its peak... Of course, only in Tokyo.

"Also, if you want to use my identity to do something, just go find my husband."

"I have told him everything, whether it is changing my appearance, my husband will cooperate with you, and he knows me well enough that outsiders will not easily see my flaws."

"Compared to the useless Arima noble general, the "White Death" is more useful to you, right? "

"......"

A statement that cannot be denied.

Whether it is to take advantage of the opponent's deified status in the CCG, or to simply stabilize the internal situation, this is the best choice.

There is no need to stop it, and there is no need to stop it.

He met Arima Kisho by chance, and he wanted to die, so naturally he would not do anything unnecessary.

And even if he wanted to do something, he didn't have the tools to restore Arima Kishou to normal...Half-ghoul transformation surgery and Amazonization, he had also clearly expressed his rejection.

As for the rest.....

"I heard from Aite that you seem to have the ability to transform people into robots and then extract ingredients, right?"

"Slammer...?"

Lin Qiao raised an eyebrow, that green-haired pigeon really dared to say anything!

"Let me state in advance that that ability has no therapeutic effect, and it has relatively high requirements on people. In terms of your current situation, regardless of whether you can maintain your sanity after the conversion, once the ingredients are extracted, you will die... .Forget it, there’s no point telling you this.”

"If you can, use that on me...I wanted to fight you when we were in Cuquelia."

Hearing the other party's reply, Lin Qiao was speechless for a moment: "Is this considered the honor of a warrior? Would you rather die on the battlefield than in a hospital bed?"

"It's not impossible if you want to understand it this way."

"...I really don't want to understand at all."

The glory of a warrior and so on, he really didn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it.

Even if you hate killing all the time, wouldn't it be nice to live a different life and create something new in the future?

But seeing Arima Kisho's relieved look, he shut up instead.

Take out all the full bottles except the evolution bottle and knight bottle, and lay them flat in front of the opponent.

"Is it actually such a thing? It looks surprisingly like a toy."

He held one of them in his palm and shook it. He could vaguely feel some extra strength in his body.

"Aren't there any other types?"

"Yes, but it's hard to say what type it can turn into."

"Then it's random...Rather than a fixed type, I still want to try something new."

If you want to give a vivid example, then at this moment, Arima Kisho is choosing the style of coffin for himself.

It's just that sudden attitude that makes others sincerely admire him.

"To be honest, I'm really envious."

"If that Strawberry Daifuku hears you say that, he will probably be so excited that he can't sleep all night."

"Strawberry Daifuku...it's really a cute name that fits that child's character."

Recalling Yi Bingru's soft and slightly confused character, Arima Kisho burst into laughter, then shook his head.

"Unlike me, who was also born in the White House, but could only become a puppet of the Hexiu family from beginning to end, she met someone worthy of her trust and also had a goal she wanted to pursue."

"I'm really happy to see that child break free from He Xiu's birdcage."

Just like many elderly people who are waiting for their lives to pass by and like to tell their stories to others.

Even though he had planned to face his fate of death, Arima Kisho still couldn't help but chat with Lin Qiao about something about his past.

"And Aite, ten years have passed without knowing it. It's been a long road... That child was covered in wounds, but the stubborn figure who invited me to change the world seems like yesterday."

"It's just that maybe we were going in the wrong direction from the beginning. The cornerstone of peace... If possible, I still hope you can make her give up this idea."

"Unlike me, whose life span is about to come to an end, since the One-Eyed King can no longer be born, there is no need for her to meet the same ending as me."

.......

Under the watchful eyes of four members of the Zero Division, Lin Qiao walked out of the ward.

Originally, I just came to take a look at Aite's request to satisfy my curiosity.

In the end, it inexplicably developed into this kind of plot of relying on an orphan. I really don’t know what to say.

Recalling the look in Arima Kisho's eyes entrusting him with a heavy responsibility, I felt a little depressed for no reason.

He turned around and took a look, shaking his head.

"So, why can one or both of them make people worry less..."

He rubbed his temples and took a deep breath helplessly.

The next moment, disappear in place——

Seeing this scene, Little Tails, who had been following him since just now, suddenly scratched his head in distress.

Then a hand grabbed the back of her neck.

"Don't look, there are people over here——"

"Wow!"

Startled by Lin Qiao who appeared from behind, Yi Bingru drew back his neck, and then looked at Lin Qiao with a subtle expression rather resentfully.

"Really, don't scare me suddenly, Mr. Ishimori."

He spread his hands helplessly: "So, if you want to go in, why don't you just walk over openly? What's the point of hiding here and eavesdropping?"

"No, that's because..."

"So, you must have heard the conversation I had with him just now, right?"

Hearing Lin Qiao say this, she was stunned for a moment, then bit her lower lip lightly, and nodded.

Even though they had swords against each other, she didn't want to see that happen.

"But you know what? Not only you, but even the Zero Squadron outside heard what I said before, but they never stopped me."

"Well, it's probably Mr. Arima's order, so Mr. Zhang and the others are like this."

"But since you have betrayed the CCG, you don't need to listen to that guy, right?"

"Eh?"

Seems like that?

She didn't dare to look directly into Lin Qiao's eyes. After a pause, she said in a weak voice: "...Does Mr. Ishimori want me to stop him? But I don't know how to face Mr. Arima." .....”

Because of the premature aging of semi-human beings and the danger of the investigators themselves, many children in the White House, including her, have never met their biological parents.

It is precisely because of this that Arima Kisho, who is an instructor and treats others gently, is regarded as their father.

But after so many things happened, Yi Bingru's attitude towards the former became a little complicated.

Although there is no longer the excessive longing for being deified in the past, there is no hatred, but I just don't know how to face it for a while.

"But it's a pity that you made a mistake in one premise. I didn't let you persuade him."

Under Yi Bingru's wide-eyed gaze, Lin Qiao shook her head.

"Whether you stop him or say goodbye to him, you have the freedom to say whatever you want to him."

"Even if you don't know how to speak, it doesn't matter. Just slap him in the face. I think in the end he will say 'Hey, you have grown up' with a pretentious look on his face."

"So there is no need to worry so much. What you really need to overcome is not the prejudices of others, but your own immaturity."

Lin Qiao's words seemed like a ray of sunshine on a rainy day.

Although it is not strong, it is difficult to say that it is warm, but it is enough to cut through the haze in people's hearts.

"Now that you know it, go quickly, otherwise, I won't stay..."

Just as he was saying this, the girl in front of him suddenly stretched out her hands to hold his neck, and her lips touched it like a dragonfly touching water.

"Thank you, Mr. Shisen." He hugged Lin Qiao hard, buried his face in his chest, and whispered in a voice that was comparable to a mosquito.

After everything was done, he ran away with his face burning red.

Chapter 156 It's Just a Complaint

Heavy snow fell from the sky.

The flying snowflakes melted into water instantly after falling to the ground and merged into the earth.

Despite this, countless snowflakes still fell one after another, and soon a thick layer of white accumulated.

In a park about three or four kilometers away from the Bronze Tree headquarters, a simple unknown grave stands.

——Arima Kisho.

Although he was surprised by Yi Bingru's growth, the man did not change his determination to die.

After transforming into a Slammer and fighting one last time, he disappeared forever.

Hazard class 1.0

Even the corpse could not be left, so only a cenotaph could be erected.

Even so, in order to avoid being destroyed by the hateful ghouls, everyone in the Zero Squadron could only erect this monument in a place where there were no people around.

There was no eulogy or elegy, and there were only a dozen or so people in attendance.

The members of Team Zero took turns placing pure white paper flowers in front of the monument. Under these conditions, they could only keep everything simple.

An atmosphere of sadness enveloped each of them...

Standing on the top of the building nearby, with his hands on the guardrail, Lin Qiao looked down at the funeral below.

"It's so rare. I thought you had already pinned that little pink girl under you and did whatever you wanted, even though we were all in the same room last night~"

Aite's frivolous voice sounded from behind, making Lin Qiao feel dizzy.

"I didn't take advantage of others' danger, and when did you turn from a pigeon to a dirty crow?"

Obviously he just comforted Yi Bingru... she cried for half the night and finally managed to get her to sleep before dawn.

It's just that Ait obviously doesn't care much about the truth of this matter.

"But even so, it would be too pitiful to stand here alone and blow the cold wind, young man~"

"But it's okay~ Sister, I'm kind enough to come to accompany you. How about it? Aren't you very happy~"

Lin Qiao turned her head and glanced at Aite, who was walking over with a chuckle.

The sinister tone always makes people want to throw her down.

Even on such a snowy day, she was still wearing the same bandage outfit.

Sitting next to Lin Qiao, his legs stretched out from the edge of the roof, dangling casually in mid-air.

Just sitting in this position for a while, she finally shivered in front of the cold wind blowing continuously from the roof.

"Oops~ Speaking of which, it's really cold today. As a gentleman, shouldn't you..."

Before she could say anything else, Lin Qiao threw his coat directly in her face.

"It's really not cute... As a boy, the right answer is to gently cover the lady from behind at this time."