About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

He can't save the big Miller's heart, nor can he save this separated parallel world.

Day after day, Number 2 kept apologizing to Big Miller, and before he knew it, he spent half a month in the infirmary with stress gastroenteritis.

"Mr. Al, why do you keep apologizing to me?"

Facing the inquiry from the big Miller with dull eyes and looking more and more like a walking corpse, No. 2 couldn't say anything other than 'I'm sorry'.

He couldn't tell Big Miller the truth he had heard from the Sapphire Goblin, he didn't know what to do.

It is precisely because he has a reliable companion that his cleverness can succeed, otherwise it is just a fantasy.

"..."

"Why are you keeping silent to me at this time, Mr. Al." Miller tilted his head and smiled.

However, this smile stung No. 2.

The Miller he knew showed a smile that could make people forget the pain, like the saint of redemption.

But the big Miller in front of her showed such a heart-wrenching smile that her heart was broken.

It's not just her, most of the holy girls are young girls with broken hearts. Four years ago, they were still in their active duty and they were only in their teens.

And the slightly older ones have just reached their full age.

Watching my parents and grandparents die in front of me, I couldn't feel anything other than heart-piercing pain.

But in the future, the corpses of relatives are cruelly distorted into human figures with only shadows. This kind of monster made by "rain" has given the holy girls mental trauma.

He wanted to heal the pain of Big Miller, but he had no clue at all.

"What should I do to heal your pain, what should I do to get your forgiveness?"

"Mr. Al..."

Staring at his face all the time, the big Miller clenched his fist quietly, but loosened it again.

Seeing his weak and hopeless appearance, unconsciously, the face of the big Miller got closer.

Feeling the smell on the face, No. 2 felt that his thinking was almost paralyzed.

"Well, Mr. Al needs to rest. He hasn't had a good rest during this time."

At this time, the members of the Black Hand Cult dressed as nurses said to Miller.

"Mr. Al, you should take a good rest, forgive me or something, I expect too much from you."

"..."

Facing his silence, the big Miller stood up, put his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him down when he was sitting.

"Wait a moment, Miss Miller..."

"Miss Miller? Isn't it the big Miller? Well, lie down first... Miu Miu asked me to give birth to you, and I agreed."

The big Miller said, kissing him lightly on the forehead.

"what?"

The sudden kiss made No. 2's mind a little overwhelmed. Seeing that he was about to struggle, the big Miller pressed his hands hard on his shoulders, and his leaning forward body was still pressing on his body.

"Mr. Al, be a little quieter."

"After hearing what I just said, how could I be quiet!"

"Really, Arsin..."

The big Miller suddenly lost his eyesight, and the strength supporting her body disappeared all of a sudden.

"careful!"

Lips overlapped as he hugged the big Miller's body.

"Ah! Mr. No. 2!!"

The lips parted as soon as they touched, but the mournful cry and the unique title in this future.

Because of the sudden aggravation of gastritis, No. 2 passed out in pain on the hospital bed.

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Chapter 379 Xin

Chapter 379 Xin

Coming to this future, roughly counting... probably four months have passed, but he has hardly done anything.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be the case.

After making the declaration to have a child, so-and-so big Miller didn't come to him to ask for the ancestral chromosome at all...

Even Miller in the world over there has not logged into this world during this period of time, although it became like this because of a small accident that happened before.

But who would have thought that this Miller would suddenly log in when the big Miller was holding him down. The big Miller suddenly lost control of his body. Seeing the big Miller fall, he didn't have time to react, and he subconscious The act of embracing each other creates the fact of kissing.

He didn't have the courage to face the girl who was only 12 years old. This young Miller was deprived of his first kiss because of an accident, and he felt a little guilty when he thought of No. 2.