The old man faced the mirror alone and told about a friend when he was young, and gave the five people's youth an ideal and perfect ending:
The man broke the rules of the profession as a killer and was forced to change his name. Because of his cautious personality, he chose to erase his traces and never showed up again. I thought I could wash my hands and retire, but I didn't expect that I had already been caught in the trap of two people and couldn't escape. After a series of events, there are still unexpected turns.
Of course, when everything is over, the story will end appropriately.
But after all, it is just the ending in the old man's heart.
The reality is a bit outrageous. The person who finally survived the storm couldn't resist the last little wave. The feelings that should be there are not made clear in the end. What was supposed to be a happy ending was in pieces.
And in the end, the larger framework once again completely negates all stories. As for the truth or falsehood, it is unknown.