Conan's winery play house

There was another burst of footsteps.

The footsteps this time were louder than those when Aito appeared, and there was the sound of guns clashing.

It sounds like it's not just one person, but a whole team of people.

With the sudden lighting of the dazzling searchlights, a group of figures in combat uniforms appeared in front of everyone.

"You monkey." The man leading the team looked contemptuous and arrogant.

"Honorary Bretons have no right to do such a thing."

"There is no right to quibble."

"For the sake of your merits, just kill this student, this woman, and..." His eyes moved from the black-haired and purple-eyed boy to the green-haired girl, and finally fell on the white-haired boy.

On the body.

His eyes stayed for a moment on the rubies and gold threads on the other person's clothes.

Noble? But that face... I have never seen it before.

If they were nobles, it would be troublesome to kill them...

As for the other party being a poor person from District 11? How is that possible? He has never thought about this idea.

Those who can wear such clothes and look like this must be the nobles of Britannia.

The man leading the team was confused for a moment.

To kill or not to kill?

If the student is killed, then he is killed. It doesn't matter if the woman is killed, but killing a nobleman...

It may arouse the disgust of the aristocratic class.

Before he could think of how to deal with this young man who seemed to be a noble, the young man in combat uniform had already rejected his proposal.

"Sorry, I won't shoot at students, ordinary people, or children. I can't do it," he said.

"Then you go to hell." The man leading the team took out his gun and shot the boy in anger as if he was embarrassed.

The young man fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the man pointed his gun at the boy with black hair and purple eyes.

"Although I am a student, I got involved in this matter, so I might as well die." He smiled ferociously.

At the moment when the shot was fired, the truck exploded.

The violent movement covered up all other subtle movements.

"Run." Aito heard someone say, then grabbed his hand and dragged him forward.

The dust raised by the explosion had no effect on the six eyes, so he could clearly see that the boy with black hair and purple eyes was pulling him forward.

This scene made him feel familiar.

In the fragments of his memory, he saw similar scenes again and again.

The person pulling him to keep running also had black hair.

So he held the hand of the young man in front of him tightly.

"Is this all because of you? They did this because they were looking for you!" The black-haired and purple-eyed boy asked the green-haired girl.

There were constant gunshots, screams, and explosions coming from outside.

All because of the woman with green hair.

He said nothing and remained silent.

"And who are you? Why are you here at this time?" He asked the young boy beside him again.

"Because I saw you and her in the truck, I was very curious and wanted to take a look." Aito explained in a calm tone and very cooperatively.

"Then we followed the truck until we got here..." He even smiled as if he was embarrassed.

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"..." The black-haired and purple-eyed boy suddenly became quiet.

In order to avoid the pursuers, this truck was very fast, and it was able to follow the truck all the time without losing track of the other party...

How is it done?

"Her name is c. c, my name is Aitu, what's your name?" Aito asked enthusiastically.

He should enjoy being with people who remind him of memories.

Because he should really want to remember the past.

People who lose their memory will always try their best to get it back, so he does the same.

"...Lelouch." The black-haired and purple-eyed boy was a little tired.

"Those guys actually took Suzaku..."

"I want to destroy Britannia..." His expression was gloomy and his tone was decisive.

This expression is very similar to that of Brother Waldrom in a scene that Aitor recalled before.

"You will succeed." So Aito blessed.

"You can go out through the exit here...someone is coming." Lelouch led them in one direction. After passing the steps, he poked his head out and saw the warehouse, but soon, Lelouch shrank his head again.

go back.

Another group of soldiers wearing combat uniforms.

They carried out a killing spree in the warehouse.

The elderly, children, women, men...

Anyone caught by them will not escape death.

The corpses were piled up into a hill beside him.

"When the time comes, we will say that we have found the terrorists' home base and wiped them out." The man leading the team said with a wild smile.

Use the corpses of poor people as the corpses of terrorists to gain credit for yourself.

An all too common behavior.

Lelouch showed a disgusted expression.

But he didn't rush out, because he knew very well that if he rushed now, he wouldn't be able to do anything, it would just be one more corpse.

"Let's go..." The soldiers were about to leave when the cell phone rang.

Lelouch hung up the call with an anxious expression.

But it was too late, the soldiers discovered them.

He was caught on the spot before he even had time to escape.

"Execute on the spot." The man leading the team said, pointed his gun at Lelouch, and fired without hesitation.

"Are you going to kill them all?" Aito tilted his head and asked Lelouch, turning a blind eye to the bullets fired at him, and even reached out to hold the bullets fired at Lelouch and C.C.

The bullet dropped to the ground with a crisp sound.

Power...this is power...

Lelouch looked at this scene, his eyes filled with desire.

If he had such power, then...

Can things that were once only possible to be thought of but not realized be realized?

A hand touched his.

"Do you want power? The power of the king will bring you loneliness..."

"You will become a different existence from humans..."

"If you want, just make a contract with me."

A voice sounded in his mind.

"Okay, let's make a contract." Lelouch answered without hesitation in his heart.

He longs for the power to change the world.

Longing for the power to destroy Britannia.

Bad country, bad royal family...

He hated Brittany, even though his last name was Brittany.

The former eleventh prince of the empire.

"No, I'll do it myself." He covered his left eye with one hand and answered Aito's question, with a smile on his face that showed he had everything under control.

"I command you in the name of Lelouch V. Brittania, go to hell." He opened his hand to reveal his left eye, and the red bird fluttered and flew in his eyes.

It flew into the eyes of the soldiers on the opposite side and controlled their brains.

Their eyes also became glowing red, and the marks of the birds were very obvious.

"I will obey your order." With crazy smiles on their faces, they pointed their guns at their temples.

"Shoot." The man leading the team ordered, and dozens of gunshots rang out.

This was followed by the sound of a body falling to the ground.

"Absolute... order?" Aito looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Brother Waldrom in his memory did the same thing.

However, both of the opponent's eyes have the mark of the flying bird, while Lelouch only has one eye.

But their abilities are the same.

Could such a coincidence happen?