Cyberpunk: Nirvana of Shoko Toyokawa

Mu sat down.

But she still looked at Xiangzi's face.

"Xiang."

After a moment of silence, Mu spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a question.

"When was the last time you slept?"

Chapter 100: Only Thinking About Yourself ( Blades Plus)

"...The vital sign detection probe of the Ruoye family is indeed useful."

Xiangzi smiled.

The drink came quickly and Xiangzi took a sip.

"The last time I slept in a bed was about 40 hours ago. But don't worry. I slept for a while at the prosthetic doctor's before meeting you."

"…You went to the prosthetic doctor again."

"Mu, the underground clinic you recommended is really good. I haven't thanked you properly yet. Thank you."

"..."

Mu drank mango juice in silence.

After a while.

"Xiang, I've been looking for you."

Mu said.

"I know." Xiangzi said, "You've been to the bar street in the rich area, right?"

“…No, earlier.”

"After Xiang left Fengchuan's house, he contacted me and asked me not to look for you."

"At that time, I left an auspicious physiological sign."

"..."

"When I caught the signal appearing in the kidney-stripping network, I thought of a way to go there."

"But it's too late. You've already left the kidney-strippers' territory, which is full of policemen."

"Then, I screened you out from the bar street access scanning list."

"I went there, too."

"You really are worried about me."

"..."

"For Su Shi, I work so hard."

"No!...It's because Xiang looks like he's about to break down."

——This kind of words.

That kind of talk again.

"——You are so high and mighty."

Xiangzi frowned.

"..."

Mu was silent. She held the mango juice in her hand and lowered her head with some sadness.

"You're late? Why?"

Xiangzi pointed this out mercilessly.

"Because you are taking vocal lessons? Because you are in the ballet studio? Because the Ruoye family is monitoring your whereabouts and you have to wait for a time to break into the back door?"

"No, I immediately..."

"Even if we rush there immediately, we can't reach the territory of the kidney-stripping man from Ruoye's house, right? Because Ruoye's villa is at the farthest end of the wealthy area away from the city center?"

"..."

"Life is a trivial matter, Mu. You also know that you have to consider the eyes of the Ruoye family. You can't let them find out that you have contact with me."

"But you can't hide it every time."

"Behind the scenes are the complex interests of the Toyokawa family and the Wakaba family. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into an abyss. I have made this very clear to you."

"..."

"I don't want you to save me, and you can't save me. Mu, as long as you are the heir of the Ruoye family, you can't save me."

“We are no longer on the same path.”

Mu showed a very sad expression at this moment.

But she didn't say anything.

"Don't come looking for me. It's so obvious that it's like being exposed."

Xiangzi stood up and took the receipt from the bucket.

"I took the initiative to break this agreement and consulted you about prosthetic doctors and other qualified facilities. I'm sorry about this. It won't happen again."

"To apologize, I will go. To see Sushi."

Xiangzi looked at Mu and said.

"I will end my relationship with her once and for all. And you should stop being her messenger pigeon."

"As for your concern, put it away."

"You don't have to worry."

"The weak me of the past is dead."

"In three hours, at Toyokawa Park."

"See you."

After leaving these words, Xiangzi left.

……

The clock is ticking.

It's getting dark.

When the big clock next to the fountain in the center of Toyokawa Park just reached eight o'clock, Xiangzi arrived under it.

She looked at the clock.

In the field of vision, the hour hand was shaking and there was a double image.

"(ah……)"

Oops, my head is starting to feel dizzy.

Xiangzi closed his eyes and thought.

Lack of sleep and excessive fatigue.

It didn't feel so bad when I was talking to Mu in the cafe, but it got worse and worse as night fell.

Packing, going out on a mission, returning, handling chores, treatment, and meeting.

It's too tight to squeeze everything into just 48 hours.

My head was throbbing with pain, my head was hard to turn, and my feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.

"(Maybe I should go to Meow Meng's house and sleep for a while before coming back...)"

Worried about time issues, I didn't go there, maybe it was a mistake.

Just as Xiangzi was slowly thinking about these things, a voice came from behind him.

"Xiao Xiang?"

The voice of Nagasaki Suyo.

She is coming.

"Thank you for coming to see me today."

Xiangzi didn't look back.

But Su Shi didn't say anything about this.

She continued.

"Please don't be angry with Xiaomu. I was the one who forced her to meet Xiaoxiang."

"..."

The headache seemed to be getting worse.

"I'm sorry, I want to apologize to you in person no matter what."

Su Shi took a step forward.

"Deng said that he saw a girl who looked very much like Xiaoxiang outside the container area."

"Is that really you?"

"..."

"Whether it's Xiao Xiang or not, it doesn't matter."

"Because that girl is having a bad time."

"I thought of you."

"You may have quit crychic because you were having a bad time."

"But we didn't care about you or help you."

"I'm sorry. We must have hurt you?"

"You won't be able to forgive us, and rightfully so."

"Because we could have been more careful, but we lived without restraint in front of you—"

what.

What is all this talking about?

Care? Help?

Pay attention, will that solve the problem?

Did you think that providing me with financial support at that time would allow me to continue playing in the band?

Before coming, Xiangzi planned to communicate to a certain extent.

But now, she couldn't listen anymore.

"You are so hypocritical."

Xiangzi interrupted Sushi.

There must be something overloading my head.

Xiangzi began to feel dizzy and unable to suppress his anger.

"You are free to live your life however you want. Please do as you please."

"...! But, Xiaoxiang is crychic's most important——"

“It’s really ugly that you’re still clinging to the past.”

Feelings collide in the circuit.