度娘你逼我,这段你不让我发是吧?
“Yes. So, you come here...for Rika?"
Maybe it is quite common for a girl who is regardless of trival matters to ignore the reason why a stranger knows her name. The only reaction from Marisa afterthe question is nodding.
"Well, you are right. But, now I have more staff to deal than meeting Miss Bishop."
In a moment, Rinddle just feels like his facial expression is losing control. A normal smile is likely to change into an evil one.
Yes, an evil one. For that wish, that greatest goal for himself, that is to see the truth of whole life...maybe this time is just the time, isn*t it?
------That*s true. The world is just an object to observe...just an object!
It is nothing to me if a man is not killed by me! Other*s grief...is onlly "other*s" grief.
Is this...true?
Doubt lasts less than one second. At least, there is no sign on Rinddle*s face.
But...can I still keep away from all the disaster, just to observe, than say "It is not my fault" just like before? Can I...
Well, no need to be in doubt. I*ve already made a choice...so, there is no other choices!
你有本事连英文也和谐掉啊!度娘!