Endless Debt

Aimu cannot eat and has no sense of taste. When she cooks, she will strictly follow the instructions and follow every step. Even with these incomplete senses, the things Aimu makes are still delicious, not to mention that it is her birthday. Vision birthday cake.

Wielding the knife, Aimu cut a piece for Boluogo. Boluogo tasted it. After tasting it for a while, in Aimu's expectant eyes, Boluogo said.

"Very good," Boluogo gave a thumbs up in appreciation, "If you open a bakery, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Boluogo is sincere. When Aimu makes things, they are really delicious, much better than his own craftsmanship.

It can be felt that apart from studying alchemy, TEDA's daily life is taken care of by Amu. With such a capable helper, life becomes easier.

Boluogo stopped after taking two bites. He looked at Aimu. She was holding her chin with her hands and looking at him expectantly.

Every time Aimu brought her food, she had this look on her face. It reminded Boluogo of the wild cats he often fed in the alley. He put down the cat food and stood not far away, watching them gobble them up. .

Boluogo didn't feel much discomfort when he was being watched while eating, but Aimu's gaze was a bit... too intense, as if he was expecting him to eat all the food.

Eat them all...eat them all...

Just like Boluogo's healthy lifestyle, Boluogo's diet is also very healthy, not too greasy, not too light, but looking at this large plate full of birthday cakes, Boluogo still feels a little bit of pressure.

"You...you made these things, but you can't taste them. What do you think?"

Boluogo changed the subject and asked what he was thinking.

He was thinking about the origin of his curiosity about Aimu. After thinking carefully, Boluogo thought that maybe Aimu would look at the world from a completely different perspective.

Boluogo wanted to know what the world looked like in Amu's eyes and how he felt about these things.

"Maybe... regret it?"

Aimu thought for a while and said to Boluogo, "It's rare to make such a good thing, but I can't eat it. I can't taste anything."

She looked a little disappointed, and the aura in her eyes also dimmed, but soon the aura lit up again. She stared at Boluogo closely, looking at herself expectantly.

"But...it's not absolute."

"What's 'not absolutely'?"

Boluogo was a little confused by this look, and he felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Um……"

Aimu seemed to be entangled and hesitant, as if it was difficult for her to speak to Boluogo about what happened next.

After nearly a minute of ideological struggle, Aimu finally made up his mind and mustered up the courage to speak to Boluogo.

"Do you know what my secret power is?"

"ah?"

Boluogo never expected that this was what Aimu said, but he did not let down his guard because of it. Every time Bailey made excessive demands on himself, he would bring some good things to pave the way. Maybe Aimu would do the same this time. .

"Do you have secret powers?" Bologo asked.

"I'm not sure, but it should be considered a secret energy, right?" Aimu was also unsure, "I am between the alchemy weapon and the sublimation person. I carry multiple alchemy matrices on my body. Under their mutual influence, they also derive I have a certain ability, which is why I can study alchemy efficiently."

"Then what is your secret power?"

"According to the classification of the Mystic School, I should belong to the Ascension School or the Secret Enlightenment School, but it is a bit too special. The teacher finally classified me as the Construct School."

"The school of artifice?"

Mentioning these, Boluoge became interested. He has been a condenser for so long, and he has never encountered a rare school of artifice.

This type of secret energy is classified into the Mysterious School because of its complex nature and difficulty in classification. In the confrontation between the Condensers, the Mysterious School is an extremely difficult school. Common sense judgments cannot restrain this school. Every time The battle is all about fighting the unknown.

"Hmm, I named it 'Common String Body'."

Aimu's mysterious secret way, and before Bologe could continue to ask about the nature of the secret energy, she asked Bologg again.

"Give me the ether flow eyepiece."

Boluogo took off his modified ether flow goggles from his neck and handed it to Aimu. After taking the thing, Aimu looked at it carefully, and the halo in his eyes shrank.

In her opinion, Bologg's craftsmanship on the ether flow eyepiece was simply a waste of this alchemical weapon. Bologg couldn't say anything. He didn't make many modifications. He just used metal to connect two single units. The tube lens is just installed together.

Ether surged in the room and wrapped around Aimu's body. She stretched out her palms covered with iron-weary paint, and dense golden light tracks spread across her fingertips.

Secret energy·Gongxian body.

Under Boluogo's gaze, Aimu's fingers actually penetrated the metal, as if at the moment of material contact, Aimu's body turned into a shadow of nothingness.

This is not the end yet. The blue halo in Aimu's eyes turned into burning gold. Although the fingers became illusory, the golden traces outlined the appearance of the fingers and entered the metal.

Along with the roar of the ether, the alchemical matrix engraved on the ether flow eyepiece also resonated with the ether, and Amu's golden fingers easily touched those woven silk threads.

"Can you etherify your body? Thus accessing the alchemical matrix."

Boluogo judged that such a scene was also seen in Baili when he implanted the ritual. Baili is from the secret school, and her secret power allows her to directly prune the alchemical matrix. It seems that Baili The same goes for Miu.

But Amu is from the school of artifice, so there must be something special about her, and then Boluogo saw it.

After a brief touch, the two golden tracks actually began to merge... Aimu connected the alchemy matrix of the ether flow goggles into her alchemy matrix. Boluogo had difficulty understanding what was happening in front of him, while Aimu responded in a timely manner. explained.

"As you can see, the co-string body can etherify my body and interfere with and connect the alchemical matrix in the form of pure energy. For this reason, I can freely adjust the arrangement of the alchemical matrix.

The most important thing is that I can also 'empathize' with them. "

"Common empathy?"

"You can understand that I feel the same as the alchemy weapon. This sounds a bit strange, but after all, I am also an alchemy weapon with self-awareness. My existence is very special. For this reason, I can roughly feel the power of the alchemy weapon. What form will it take, and use it to create even more bizarre properties?"

As she spoke, she did not forget to look at Bologg.

"This is how the Snake Scale Liquid was born."

Aimu can connect to the alchemical matrix and make precise adjustments to the alchemical weapons to control the tendency of the power. The strange characteristics of the snake scale liquid are the result of Aimu's countless adjustments.

Such a strange distortion product, and only Amu with such power can seize this only opportunity through countless trials and errors.

After a brief shock, Boluogo accepted all of this. Aimu herself is a complex alchemy doll. What she needs most is to constantly adjust and evolve herself. Such secret energy is perfect for her.

"Then...the birthday cake."

Aimu stood up, looking down at Boluogo with a golden halo. She did not release the secret energy, and the golden track was entangled under her somewhat transparent skin.

"What do you want to do?"

Boluogo became alert for a moment, not because he thought Aimu would attack him, but because he felt that Aimu was planning something bad.

"Actually, it seems that I... can also use the Harmonic Body to act on the body of the Sublime One."

Aimu winked at Boluogo.

"You...you are...are you saying that you want to take over my body? Use the resonance of the resonance body to feel the same as me and taste the taste of the birthday cake?"

Boluogo's thinking froze, and even his words became intermittent. The ups and downs of this plot were far beyond his imagination.

"uh-huh."

Aimu nodded and looked at Boluogo with great expectation.

"The teacher is very resistant to this, but apart from the teacher, I haven't met many outsiders. This is also my first time to experiment on a condenser... Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't there any risk?" Boluoge actually hesitated.

"Aren't you an immortal?"

At this time, Aimu mentioned the undead instead. Her sense of expectation and curiosity was filled, and the golden halo in her eyes was like a bright car light, which made Boluogo unable to open his eyes.

During the long hesitation, Boluogo didn't know what went wrong with him, but he actually responded out of nowhere.

"Then... try?"

…

The moment he agreed to Amu, Boluogo began to regret it. He always felt that the situation would evolve into something uncontrollable.

But when Boluoge really refused Aimu, he was a little hesitant and intolerant.

He seemed to be the only connection between Aimu and the outside world, just like pulling the string of a kite. Boluogo was unwilling to reject Aimu's expectations, and finally agreed to her.

The result is the current situation. Bologg stands in the room with his back to Aimu, the ether rises gently, and the golden light reflects from behind, sometimes gently and sometimes shaking.

A rustling voice sounded from behind, and Boluogo couldn't help but ask.

"What are you doing?"

"Pack clothes."

"Ah? Why are you packing your clothes?" Boluogo was confused.

"My harmonic body can etherify my body, but my clothes can't. My alchemy matrix is ​​not covered by my clothes."

Aimu said, folding the clothes and putting them in the suitcase, and then looked at Boluogo with suspicion.

"You're not thinking about looking back now, are you? I read that there are often plots like this in courtship novels."

"What's there to see when we look back?"

Boluogo lost his voice.

What can you see when you look back? A body of steel that can break concrete with one punch at full output? What on earth is this guy thinking? How distorted is her understanding of human beings?

Aimu's response was a burst of laughter.

"I was teasing you."

Bologg's face became gloomy. Maybe he came from the same school. Sometimes Bologg felt that Amu looked like another person.

"You remind me of a friend who is like this sometimes. She likes to tease me and watch me make a fool of myself, and she gets extraordinary pleasure from it."

"Who?"

"Bailey, you should know her, right? Strictly speaking, she is your senior sister."

Boluogo obtained the Snake Scale Silver from Bailie in the first place, and Aimu should also know Bailie.

"Bye...Lee."

Aimu whispered, her voice trembling slightly. It was obvious that this name brought back many bad memories for her.

"Why, have you been teased by her too?" Boluogo asked.

"Big...probably."

"for example?"

"For example, when she saw me for the first time, she suddenly jumped up and touched me. At that time, I thought this was how humans expressed kindness." Aimu slowly talked about the past.

Hearing this, the gloom on Boluogo's face became a little darker. This was not an expression of friendliness. It was simply that Bailey, the guy, had a perverted curiosity about Aimu's structure.

"Then as soon as the teacher left, I was dragged into the laboratory by her...I was almost torn apart."

Aimu's voice trembled, and her memory of Bailey was worse than Boluogo's.

"oh……"

Boluogo didn't know what to say for a moment. This was no longer a joke, it was murder! It seems that what Bailey knows on the surface is even more sinful.

"Okay, I'm coming in."

Suddenly, Aimu said.

Before Bologo could make any preparations, he felt a warmth coming from his back, like a heater passing through his clothes and blowing on his body.

Aimu's hands became insubstantial and inserted into Boluogo's body. Then she slowly opened her hands until their arms overlapped each other.

Like overlapping pictures, Aimu's body began to become void as he stepped forward, turning into a shadow with a golden trajectory. His hands, feet, torso, head... overlapped one by one, bathing in flesh and blood. Golden light.

During the process of overlapping, Aimu found that her senses were being continuously enhanced, her vision became clear, and her hearing became keen. She could feel the blood flowing in her body and the beating of her heart.

Hunger, thirst, sleepiness, pain, pleasure...

Everything that Boluogo could feel was reflected in Aimu's perception. She used Boluogo's body as a basis to touch everything she had never felt before.

For a moment, Aimu froze, unable to say anything, and felt all this strangeness wholeheartedly.

As the figures completely overlapped, Aimu disappeared, and there were free golden tracks on Boluogo's body, and the same golden halo rose in his blue eyes.

Different from Amu's extra perception, Boluogo felt that huge ether filled his body, and with the operation of the perpetual motion core, these ethers were continuously being absorbed.

The two complement each other. Bologg gives Aimu human perception and a human body, while Aimu gives Bologg the power of the alchemy doll and her world.

The unidentifiable flow of ether gradually became clear in Bolog's eyes, and his sensitivity to ether suddenly increased by several levels. Bolog even felt that he had mastered ether perception in an instant.

The ether stopped agitating and fell into silence. Even the light track on Boluoge's body dimmed, and the light in his eyes also weakened a bit, leaving only a golden halo blending into the cyan eyes.

"What is this?" asked Borogo.

"In the words of a condenser, this is considered etheric shielding. You don't want to be like a searchlight, right?" Aimu's voice rang directly in his mind.

"You can adjust the ether directly?"

"Isn't this the alchemist's specialty?"

Boluogo fell silent, ignored Amu's existence, and began to think about his current form.

After the Harmonic Body is applied to himself, the first thing is a steady supply of ether. Although the Perpetual Motion Core cannot withdraw the ether on a large scale in a short time, this supply also extends Boluogo's combat endurance several times.

In addition to these, after Boluoge and Aimu shared the same feeling, he also became extremely sensitive to ether, and could vaguely master the etheric skill of ether perception, and Aimu himself could also release similar etheric skills.

"Amu...have you ever considered working with me?"

Boluogo asked suddenly and abruptly.

"Huh? Work?"

"Well, haven't you seen "Night Hunters"? My job is similar to that. I also go out at night to punish rape and eliminate evil."

"Oh oh oh!"

Aimu shouted excitedly after hearing his favorite story.

"Wait... why do I feel some dark thoughts?" Aimu asked suspiciously, his voice suspicious of Boluogo, "Are you thinking of something bad?"

"Can you detect my thoughts?"

Boluogo did think of some bad things just now, such as the bloody scene of smashing the enemy's head all the way with the blessing of the Harmonic Body.

This is great. With the support of the Perpetual Core, I no longer have to save ether.

"I can only feel a vague outline, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy." Aimu said.

Bologg felt uncomfortable having his thoughts discovered. Even though Aimu could only feel a vague outline, it still gave Bologg a terrible feeling of being discovered in his dark heart.

"Can I take the initiative to expel you?" Bologo asked.

"Okay, ether is mutually exclusive. As long as you exclude me, I will be kicked out... You won't do this, right!"

Aimu said loudly, and the sound rang directly in his mind, which gave Boluo Ge a headache.

Looking back, Aimu had already folded the clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase. If he kicked her out, he would inevitably be in a panic again, Boluogo just promised.

"Will not."

Sitting back at the dining table, it was finally time to eat the birthday cake, but Boluogo was not in a good mood, but felt extremely strange.

This reminded him of some horror movies he had seen before, in which ghosts would attach themselves to human bodies and control humans to fulfill their last wishes.

Now Amu is the invisible ghost. Now she has taken over her body and wants to... take a bite of the birthday cake.

So weird.

Bursts of laughter rang in his mind, and Boluogo asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, 'What are you laughing at?'" Aimu said.

"ah?"

"We feel the same way. I feel you are happy, and I am also happy. What's wrong?"

Boluogo was silent. He began to doubt his mental problem. Did he actually find such a strange thing interesting? It even affected Aimu.

Picking up the fork, Aimu became nervous. She and Boluogo shared the field of vision, staring at the birthday cake on the plate.

Boluogo was thinking that Aimu's positioning is indeed very strange. Now she can even be regarded as an alchemical weapon, an alchemical weapon attached to her own alchemical matrix. She can strengthen her sensitivity to the ether, and Bringing huge Ether support...

If there is a chance, Boluogo must find a way to lure Aimu to the special operations team. Compared with the unlucky Palmer, Aimu is much easier to use. If possible, he even wants to apply with Lebius. Bring in a different partner.

"Eat quickly! Eat quickly!"

Aimu urged in her mind, she did not have the initiative to drive the body, at most it was an internal pendant.

Under her eager gaze, Boluogo forked the cake and ate it in one bite, filling his mouth with the sticky cream and soft cake.

There was no piercing cheers from Aimu, nor any lengthy thoughts, nothing at all, everything seemed extraordinarily calm.

Boluogo chewed it and swallowed it in one gulp.

He felt something flow across his face and reached out to touch it. His hands were wet.

Still two in one.