"Tu es comme mon soleil."

"──An alias?"

"Yeah. We have a mission in Japan coming up, right? The one I'll use then. You think of it for me, 'noir'."

"I see... you're originally from Japan, aren't you? Then how about 'Taiyo'?"

"Eh!? You actually say something good for once──"

"You're always so stiflingly hot-blooded, so this suits you."

"……Hey, is that a compliment? Or an insult??"

"Okay, now it's your turn."

"Eh, an alias for 'noir'? Hmm... ah, you're blond and kind of glowing, so how about 'Lucien'!?"

"……'noir' (black) and 'Lucien' (light). That's quite ironic."

"Ironic? Haha, as if I could say something that smart."

"I wonder. ……Well, I have no preference. I'll use it gratefully."

"Right, right. Well then, now that our names are decided, once again... nice to meet you, 'Lucien'."

"Heh, likewise. 'Taiyo'."

C’était mon premier ami, celui qui avait su me faire fondre, sans la moindre hésitation, mon cœur de glace. Pourquoi fallait-il que ce soit Taiyō qui meure, et non moi ? Tu me manques. J’aimerais tant revoir ton sourire, une dernière fois.

The mission failed. The reason was simple. A mole. A meticulously planned trap. The destruction of the organization. "……Ugh, damn it……" "Hey, pull yourself together. The exit is just a little further." "Haha…… I messed up a bit, didn't I?" "……I'll go check the street. So you stay here──" "'Lucien'!!" Before he could finish, his body was blown back. He hit the wall hard, the pain searing. Then, gunshots. "……Ugh, hah." He pressed his hand against the wall and immediately regained his stance. And when he next looked to his side, he was──

"──'Taiyo'……?"

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