About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Especially outside the room, a middle-aged woman was peeping at him with strange eyes, which made him sit upright in the room unconsciously.

Miller said a few words in French before dismissing the middle-aged woman.

In the future world, the ghost animal model also knows a little bit of French in order to facilitate communication with members of the Black Hand Cult.

It seems that only a 40-year-old middle-aged woman is Miller's grandmother. Hearing the conversation between Miller and her just now, it seems that she was misunderstood as a boyfriend.

Although Miller explained...just the tutor.

Seeing Miller's blushing face after closing the door, No. 2 was also a little embarrassed.

In the old house of Miller's house, there is no need to worry about the police watching him closely. No. 2 stood up from his chair and slowly approached Miller.

"Huh? Mr. No. 2?"

Probably out of trust, Miller didn't yell at his approach until he suddenly hugged the girl tightly.

The moment she was hugged, Miller's whole body tensed up, and her mind went blank, she didn't understand why this happened.

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."

"what……"

"Sorry, I couldn't change that world."

"Huh? Mister No. 2?"

"Sorry……"

Hugging this young Miller, No. 2 will not have time to apologize to Miller in the future world.

The moment he knew that the future world was fictional, he gave up the idea of ​​changing that world. It was because of that that he left that world without the slightest hesitation after the passing of Miller over there.

"Mr. No. 2, that, I am not..."

When Miller was about to explain something in a panic, No. 2 had let go of the blushing girl.

Of course No. 2 knows that the Miller in front of him is not that Miller.

After letting go of Miller, No. 2 smiled and stroked Miller's hair, which was full of vigor and vitality, like golden ears of wheat harvested.

The Miller he loves has her hair like withered weeds.

Different.

No. 2 is of course aware of this matter, and there is no such thing as a fan of the authorities.

He finished what he wanted to say to that Miller, so now he can smile at Miller in front of him.

"I know, the situation just now is quite special, Miller, you are not her..."

"Well, I know, but Mr. 2... I caused you pain, didn't I?"

The fuzzy picture in the dream seemed to become clearer. Thinking of the painful face, Miller's heart seemed to be tightly grasped.

"I, hurt... Mr. No. 2, right?"

Looking at Miller, who felt responsible for his pain, No. 2 couldn't laugh or cry.

"Stupid, you have never brought me pain, but I have been escaping from reality."

No. 2 clutched his chest, staring seriously at Miller in front of him.

Seeing her shaking because of the pain, No. 2 couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He didn't want to see Miller in pain from the bottom of his heart.

Miller wasn't that Miller, but that same No. 2 didn't want Miller to be that Miller.

Miller, overwhelmed by such a cruel future, even smiled in relief at the passing moment.

No. 2 failed to keep that Miller's heart at all. Even if he entered the heart of the other party, he couldn't heal the open wound.

"Mr. No. 2, that's not the case!"

Maybe only you know yourself, Miller exclaimed loudly.

It can be said that Miller knows best what kind of feelings she has for No. 2 in that future world, although she has never had a heart-to-heart relationship with that future self.

Because the life was too painful and wanted to give up responsibility, he just collapsed without authorization, which brought pain to No. 2.

Miller has always wanted to apologize to No. 2 for this incident.

But she was also afraid that her apology would not be accepted, plus the future relationship between her and No. 2 in the future world.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, Mr. No. 2 has been taking care of me..."

"Miller, that's not you! Miller in that future world is not you, you can't be that person."

"Then how should I apologize to Mr. No. 2!!"

Miller suddenly yelled out of control, she hugged her shoulders and stepped back.

"How can I make up for the pain Mr. No. 2 suffered in that world!!"

"I, how can there be any pain."

"Isn't Mr. No. 2 so painful that he doesn't even know how much it hurts! It's all my fault!"

Miller's strength is only the existence supported by her sense of responsibility. Only she knows that she is actually very fragile and wants to rely on others.