MTL - The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities-Chapter 68 sisters meet

Stillwater Prison, in a deep underground cell.

This place is engulfed by darkness all the year round, there is no trace of light, only death-like silence.

At the lowest level of the prison, there is only one wanted criminal, Jinx, who is about to be executed tomorrow.

Jinx has been doing nothing in prison these days, except when she is delivering food, she can know the time, and she doesn't even know the day and night at other times.

She hugged her knees and sat in the cold cell, staring blankly at the dark ceiling.

In order to prevent herself from being bored to death, she could only think about some things in her mind.

Is she really resenting Wei? To be honest, there is a bit, but not much.

It was herself who screwed up that night.

However, when she realized that something was wrong and wanted to seek some comfort, it was Wei who pushed her away and accused her mercilessly.

Of course, Bakuba is indeed a little girl who can't do anything well, and what Wei said is right.

However, she is her own sister.

But... whoever stipulates that the elder sister must let the younger sister, the elder sister can also ignore the younger sister.

Half of Jinx's face was full of guilt, and half of his face was full of resentment, looking strange.

She felt guilty for her behavior a few days ago, thinking that everything was her own problem, and she shouldn't have killed Wei with her heart.

Maybe it's enough to kill Caitlin with Gatling.

As for Wei? She should be tied to a stool, facing her former self, repenting and atonement in front of a burning candle.

She couldn't let go of Vi's cruelty back then. If it wasn't for that night, Jinx would never have been born.

Thinking of these messy things, she thought of Shirko, the long-winded short man.

The other party talked about the little things about himself and Vander every day, and felt that he was the same person as him.

That's right, they were all abandoned by their best siblings, one because of ideological discord and the other because they were not welcome.

At first, he was tired of listening to the other party's memories, but he hasn't heard the other party's voice for several days now, and he still misses him a little bit.

Silko was long-winded, but he never said that he couldn't.

It's that most of the time, she does screw things up, but usually the other party uses a calm tone to say that it's okay, and will say next time that this matter will be handled by Jinx.

The corners of Jinx's mouth curved up unconsciously, like a child after being praised.

Realizing this, she hurriedly shook her head to dispel the pride in her mind.

Oh, don't think about that anymore, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels like a waste.

Whether it's Jinx or Boom, nothing has changed, and things are still so outrageous.

But... Jinx is at least sure, no matter how badly she does.

Actually, thinking about it carefully, she thinks what Sevika said makes sense. Everyone has their own strengths and needs to reflect their own value in their own strengths.

Although she doesn't have Hirko's ability to manage everything in an orderly manner, well, she is very good at exploding.

That night, she alone disturbed Piltover, and this time she helped.

When Sirke heard the news, he would rejoice in his heart, definitely!

Squeak!

The sound of the iron door on the floor being opened interrupted her thoughts, and the sound of footsteps that followed made Jinx frown.

She is the only one in this prison, and the people who come here can only look for her.

But...she admits all the crimes that should be explained, whether it's her doing it or not, as long as Zaan does it, she admits it.

This will... no one should come to her.

Through the iron fence of the prison, she could see a candlelight getting closer.

Until the end, she saw the face covered with burn marks, her eyes narrowed slightly:

"You're not dead?"

"You just want me to die?"

A cold voice came from outside the prison. The other party put the candle on the candlestick in the aisle and sat down just like that.

"Wei, I really want to kill you."

There were hundreds of emotions in Jinx's heart, including guilt, joy, loss, and expectation. But somehow, it all turned into one sentence in the end.

Wei's body was covered with bandage marks, and even her pink hair was thinning a lot. She sat cross-legged on the ground with a free and easy expression on her face:

"It's not bad to be killed by you. This is the first time we can talk face to face after so many years. I didn't have this chance last time. I always feel that you are dead and explode."

"Bangbang is dead. He died that night." Jinx turned his head stubbornly.

"Yeah, I think so too. But someone woke me up with a single sentence. If I really died that night, I wouldn't have seen you that day, and I wouldn't have been injured like this." Bandaged arm, no blame.

"Cut, I'm going to blow up you." Jinx turned his head and looked at Wei's injuries, a little bit wrong.

"Okay, okay. Whether it's Hilco asking you to blow me up, or Jinx driving you to blow me up. At least we're all right now, and we can still look at each other so calmly." I don't care.

"Do you call this okay?"

Jinx widened his eyes, pointed at the other party, and at the iron gate.

Immediately afterwards, she pointed to herself, and her tone was firm:

"Also, I'm Jinx. By the way, where's your new concubine? Did I blow her up?"

"Boom, this is our business, don't involve Caitlin."

Ignoring the other party's claim, Vi's face turned serious until she heard Caitlyn's name.

"Oh, I never saw you care so much about me at that time." Jinx raised his eyebrows.

"I've always paid attention to you, but you don't think so. After that night a few years ago, you and I were locked in the same cell, this one. I..." Wei looked nostalgic and put Say it again over the years.

Of course, there's not much to say, she's been in the cell the whole time, and she doesn't know as much about the outside world as Jinx.

At the end, she fell silent, and finally said:

"I really never thought that you would sacrifice your life for Shirko."

"Desperate for your life? Che, don't say it so badly. After you left me, he took me in."

Jinx turned her head away, knowing that Wei didn't leave her on purpose for so many years, her mood was a little complicated.

Wei frowned and her expression became serious:

"Did you forget that he killed Vander."

"Yes, the accomplice is still me, so I came together with him, isn't it a matter of course?"

Jinx laughed to himself, Vander is her and Vi's adoptive father, the one who Silko has always regarded as her brother.

But in the end, she gave the other party a bomb, and Shirko finally made up for it. Vander's death is inseparable from the two of them.

"You didn't do it on purpose, but he did it on purpose, you still have a chance to change yourself!" Wei said sternly.

"what chance?"