Human life is like a dream

Yu-san was dreaming a dream.

She saw her still sitting quietly under the cypress tree.

Her jet-black hair hung on the leaves of the fan, and her curled eyelashes blinked and looked at the anthill.

That's when Yu-san agreed to participate in the organization's harsh training.

A Mari Sir came to find her and gave her a small vial.

Mary Sir says:

"Until human life becomes immortal. Until you can't distinguish between the fishy smell of blood and the taste of Whisky, you will know the use of this bottle."

"Blood and wine? Will they get along?"

Mary Sir replied:

"Will!"

She clutched the bottle tightly in her hand. The tip of a cool finger ran around the edge of the mouth of the jar. She said:

"When I was eight years old, I joined the organization. As long as someone gives me a glass jar, I will know what my future is."

"Future?" Yu-san muttered. "Destiny is attached to a small glass jar. Is it birth or death? How can a glass jar decide? Right?"

"It could be right. It could also be wrong."

Mari Sir pondered for a moment:

The first time Vi-at gave me a large glass jar, I put the remains of a loved one in it. The second time Vi-at gave me a long glass jar, I kept the precious thing of the man I loved in a glass jar. The third time Vi-at gave me the glass bottle, it was also the last time I saw Vi-at. She said that this last vial would hold my soul."

"..."

"Only thing, Vi-at always seems to have a violent and sexual orientation. She brought me a glass bottle and gave me an aphrodisiac. She thinks life is for people like us. can never hold out. Our master is a pervert. He won't let anyone live a happy life."

Yu-san thought the boss is a cold-blooded demon.

Even though I never met the boss in person. She has never even stepped into a special subdivision. Even the owner's voice had never been heard. The image of the boss was told by his colleagues. Through their stories, they have never met the boss directly. But heard, the boss is very scary.

She didn't know what fear was at the time. She also didn't keep her eyes on anything. As a killing machine without a soul, her life is only a deposit.

Following the organization, she sold her soul to the devil. The heart was also thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

What is death?

She doesn't know either.

But Mari Sir appeared again.

You haven't seen her in a long time.

She assumed that Mari Sir had been purged by the organization.

A heavy snowy day.

She only saw red blood on the white snow. Mari Sir's face was ruined by something. She could no longer see Mari Sir's face.

Since then, Mari Sir disappeared from her life.

K says:

"Mari Sir wasn't originally Mari Sir. If Mari Sir has volunteered to die, we can assume that she is dead. Sometimes, when Mari Sir is dead, she is Mari Sir."

Mari Sir's death also fades over time.

She went through a lot of tasks and performed a lot of big things. She thought that Mari Sir had long since disappeared.

Until one day, Mari Sir came again.

The one she gave Yu-san wasn't a glass jar. What she brought was a triangular key.

Yu-san asked:

"Why a key? Not a glass jar?"

Mary Sir shook her head.

Mari Sir's smile faded.

"The last key of man. I hope that one day, you can untie yourself. Let go of yourself, Yu-san~ Ah, no! Must be the new Angel it's correct!"

"Why should I let go of myself? I feel like my life is free. My attachment to the organization is like a bond. I exist, the organization also exists. I quit the organization, will the organization let me go?"

"Will not." Mary Sir smiled. "No organization will ever let go of a traitor. The line between life and death will be placed side by side. Angel! Until one day you dare to let go of yourself, please let me go. Hold on to this key. It will save your life in an emergency."

"Okay."

Yu-san has given up on herself. She also wanted to find a place, wanted to have an idyllic life.

"One bow to heaven and earth, one bow to God and man..."

That sound echoed in her ears.

It's just, that this repetition is different from the previous ones.

"Yu-san... Yu-san..."

"Yu-san, wake up!"

Her body hibernates, and her soul is forever locked.

Forgive yourself already.

She did very well.

Hopefully, the following days will be as she expected.

Only thing...

There seemed to be a man standing beside her. This man is wearing a black suit.

There was once a man dressed in white as well.

This man once walked through a mountain, the name of that mountain is Dia Ma.

Yu-san only saw his back. As for the face, it is forever a dream.

"Yu-san... Yu-san-ah..."

The sound echoed in her ears again.

Like an urge, she felt the warmth coming from this voice. And most of all, she understands her own life.

Before that, she was still struggling on Thien Ma mountain. But now, this floating feeling is both real and dreamlike. Perhaps it is the boundary between life and death.

Perhaps she was about to die.

The lighthouse flickered in the distance.

A whole horizon, no dawn.

There will always be hell to punish the unkind.

God is very fair to all.

Bring it all. But also take it all. Even this life.

***

The distant horizon.

An aura appeared. It tore through the night. Return to the sky brilliant dawn.

"Yu-san…Yu-san...the person is inherently a symbol of good and evil. Your mission is ahead. Courage to let go, bravely face harsh circumstances, true The cause of goodwill greet you."

Yu-san daydreams.

I can't tell if the present is real or a fantasy.

Is it a butterfly's dream, or is it Trang Chu's dream?

This life cannot be distinguished.

The only hope, was when she opened her eyes. The first thing is to see the good...