I really can't control myself

Through the self-examination between the two, Linton roughly obtained the following information.

The guy here calls himself No. 3, whose real name is Okabe Masaru. A few days ago, his occupation was that of a streetwalker, an unemployed vagrant. After the spiritual energy was revived, he suddenly awakened his spiritual talent. Then he followed the message specially left by Aizen to find a secret gathering place and became the No. 3 of the organization.

The man on the other side, No. 12, was originally named Kiyoshi Taguchi. A few days ago, he was an ordinary social beast, a low-level employee of the company. After the spiritual energy was revived, the spiritual power was awakened, and the situation after that was similar to that of No. 3.

It is not difficult to see from the conversation between the two that they have considerable resistance to their previous identities. It's obvious that I feel like I've separated my original identity from my identity within the organization.

Linton thought about it. An organization formed casually like this is most likely to attract such people. My original life was not very good, and then I took this opportunity and wanted to turn my life around.

For example, if you are living a good life, a social elite or the CEO of ZHENG family management company, would you join a strange organization for no reason and be someone's younger brother?

And Linton also noticed that when No. 3 and No. 12 here told about their identities, the other one was also very surprised. It shows that the members of the organization do not know each other's past and identity. It is similar to the feeling of a guild on the Internet. It is obvious that everyone appears in the organization wearing a vest. This is probably one of the reasons why they are willing to join this organization.

Just as Linton thought, No. 12 was quite depressed at this time. It turns out that the boss I have always recognized is just a street kid, right? If this were the original world, he would at least be a person with a regular job, and his social status would at least be much better than that of a street kid. He used to think that No. 3 was the son of a certain club boss. This was how he felt before, but it turned out to be nothing.

It can only be said that once the identity on the Internet is opened, the feeling will be completely different. Now he saw that there was something wrong with No. 3, and he wondered why he had never noticed it before.

"So... he is also one of your members?" Although Linton patiently listened to the two of them opening the box for themselves, he was just waiting to have a meal and have fun. At this moment, he suddenly remembered to ask the identity of Caibo Chaoyang next to him.

Caibo Chaoyang here was nervous.

He had been listening carefully to the conversation between the two from the beginning, because he was worried about encountering such a problem.

It's not that he is worried about exposing his identity as a member of the organization. After all, Linton is probably aware of this matter. Otherwise, why would Linton come back to find him?

Linton was apparently working with the Furuyama Shrine, and Saiba Zhaoyang naturally believed that the other party's purpose in coming to Osaka was to prevent the organization from opening the demon channel. Therefore, it is quite normal to doubt the identity of one's own organization.

What he was afraid of was the revelation that he had killed No. 2. Because sooner or later this question will be asked, why are these people coming to hunt me down? Isn’t it because I betrayed the organization?

Of course, Linton will definitely not take revenge on No. 2. What he is worried about is that the little girl here knows about it.

Saiba Zhaoyang understands this feeling. Although that person had abused himself since he was a child and barely had enough food and clothing for a day, he would take it out on himself when he got angry outside. Such a person does not deserve to be called a mother, but...

That was also my only relative and my only support when I was a child.

It was only after I grew up, or found another relative of my own... my adoptive father, that I slowly faded away from such feelings. But as for this little girl...if she knew that her mother was killed by herself, would she hate herself?

Caibo Chaoyang naturally didn't want the little girl to hate him, so when he heard Linton start asking this question, he was really anxious, extremely anxious. But how should I interrupt this inquiry now? Caibo Chaoyang didn't know either. Now he could only feel anxious and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, at this moment, the angel descended to earth. As if hearing his inner anxiety, a man stood up and directly interrupted Linton's inquiry.

"It's time to eat." Nakiri Erina came from the side. When Saiba Chaoyang was anxious, Nakiri Erina had already finished her own cooking and had just brought it to the table.

"Oh, finally, it's too slow!" Linton decisively gave up asking and started eating directly.

Picking up the kid next to him, Linton found that the kid was still nibbling chocolate. Linton was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said: "How could you chew for so long? Open your mouth and show me how long your teeth have grown?"

Probably because of his Saiyan ancestry, my child already has a mouth full of teeth at the age of one. Linton didn't know when a normal child would get all his teeth. Seeing this girl chewing for so long, he couldn't help but ask.

The little kid here opened his mouth quite obediently, his teeth are quite white, and they are basically all grown.

"No, you have teeth, how can you eat for so long?" Linton couldn't help but said, "Put the things down and let's eat."

"Oh." The kid Glass put down the chocolate reluctantly. Although he was very reluctant to let go, he was very obedient and put it down.

Seeing Niazi's expression, Linton also continued: "Look at you, you are eating so slowly. You can't even keep up with the food when it's hot. In this time, my family can only eat one pig."

The kid Jiazi lowered his head, not understanding what Linton said, but he accepted the instruction obediently.

"No, you didn't even let go of a 3-year-old child?" Nakiri Erina, who had finished cooking, also had time to complain about Linton.

While Linton and Nakiri Erina were bickering, Saiba Chaoyang was a little calmer. He suddenly realized that the problem was not as serious as he thought.

Because he realized that the people in the organization didn't know each other's identities, so no one should know that No. 2 Midoriya Machiko was actually a hostess, and then there was a daughter, and of course it was even more impossible to know that this daughter was the Nozomi in front of him.

In this way, even if the other party said that he killed No. 2, as long as he didn't say that Nozomi was No. 2's daughter, it shouldn't be exposed. After all, Nozomi probably didn't know that her mother was No. 2.

But... this can only be gambled, not safe. Who can guarantee that no one in the organization knows the identity of No. 2? And even if they don't know now, Nozomi may know it in the future.

Saiba Chaoyang's mind turned quickly at this time, and he had to think of a way to eliminate the trouble.