About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

044 designer test tube baby

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Compared with me who don't know Chuya's whereabouts for 360 days out of [-] five days a year, Mr. Sakaguchi obviously knows where Chuya is now.

"Chuya Nakahara is currently on the plane returning to Japan from Italy, and it will take about five hours to arrive." Mr. Sakaguchi released the accelerator and pulled up the handbrake while talking, and took me directly back to the Yokohama branch of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Ministry, "Your guardian Oda Sakunosuke can't arrive immediately, so we can wait until tomorrow to talk about you. Now get out of the car and go to sleep in your room."

I hummed in a daze, rubbed my eyes that were about to close, tugged at the corner of Mr. Sakaguchi's clothes and made a request in a soft voice, "I don't want to sleep on a camp bed."

"I don't want to sleep on the sofa either."

So, as a little devil who knows his own position, visits the Yokohama branch frequently, and makes countless people sleepless at night with headaches, today I finally have my own bed inside this state institution—even if it’s only temporary.

The young lady who helped me make the bed is a member of the intelligence department.Because I need to check my situation through surveillance cameras every once in a while (every supernatural person cannot escape this catastrophe, and a supernatural person like Zhongya who is rated as super dangerous will be arrested in real time as long as he is in Japan. monitoring), she knew me well one-sidedly, and she took a roll of hard candy from the drawer and put it in my hand before walking out of the room.

The milk flavor is my favorite brand.

Although she knows that she learned about my preferences through a legitimate but strange way, she even prepared candy to coax a child and told me to be obedient and go to bed early. If you are really hungry, you can eat a piece of candy. It is impossible to let me out again.Surprisingly, I didn't feel disgusted or offended by being watched.

Recently, in order to prepare for the school festival, I returned to the apartment much later than usual.

The biggest problem of living alone in an apartment in Tokyo is not whether you are afraid of being alone at night, but not knowing what to eat for three meals a day.It's true that I haven't had a good meal for two or three days. The surveillance video of sitting in a convenience store and living with oden every night is probably seen by the intelligence team.

The Chinese Communist Party does not allow me to eat sweets before going to bed. This is his New Year's wish that I can abide by the agreement and fulfill it. I had to press the milk candy under the pillow.The plastic paper wrapping the sugar ball was squeezed and rubbed, and there was a small sound of rattling through the pillow with a fresh smell after being dried in the sun, and the pillow fell into a dream with the goodwill of the vegetarian life.

The girl who woke me up the next day was the young lady who helped make the bed yesterday. Her eyes were black and blue after staying up all night, and she told me angrily that the cafeteria is on the second floor, and she should still be able to eat food from Chinatown when I go now. Breakfast specials are almond tofu and xiao long bao.If you want milk bread, there is a shop specializing in toast in the nearby shopping street, which is highly recommended.

As she spoke, she buried her head into the pillow, and the makeup on the exposed half of her face was already a little out of shape.

I squatted beside her bed, staring at the young lady with my face in my hands.She was a little embarrassed by my look, so she cheered up and got up again, "It's really a disgraceful adult to see you in such a mess." She joked to herself in a low voice, and pulled a box of makeup remover on the desk Mian, "Hurry up and have breakfast, you haven't eaten well recently, have you? You are not in a very healthy body, what if you still get stomach problems from hunger?"

Except for Chuya and Ms. Hongye, usually no one would talk to me like this.

I rubbed the back of my head, and looked at this very unfamiliar face again.

In fact, I have a self-knowledge that I am the culprit of the surge in the workload of the Supernatural Secret Service. After being squeezed by the Atobu for a year, I have deeply realized the truth that life is not easy and work is fatal. My sister picked up a brick-like general dictionary and prepared to fight back.But what a strange world this guy was kind enough to tell me where the free breakfast was.

"Why do you treat me so well? Oda Tsukuru." I sat on the interrogation chair, my legs dangling restlessly, "Because I'm cute? It must be because I'm cute. It can't be professionalism, after all, if If it is true, the Supernatural Secret Service Division will probably win the Best Model Award in the Service Industry."

"Well, you're cute." My real legal guardian, Sakunosuke Oda, who arrived half an hour earlier than the expected time, still had the familiar look of being a little dull and unable to catch the grooves in other people's words.

Oda Saku sat down beside me, "Have you not eaten well recently?"

"It will be delicious in two days." I made an empty promise, and tapped my ten fingers on the wooden board in front of me, thinking that the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

Several years ago, Oda Saku moved to Hokkaido with five little radish heads, and he couldn't control me who was far away in Honshu.However, no matter from which point of view, Oda Saku, who is a disqualified guardian, does not need to feel unreasonable guilt towards me, because a few years ago, Zhong had agreed with him not to interfere in the internal affairs of the Zhongyuan family in the name of a guardian. It is not necessary to put on airs of parents in front of others.

Mr. Sakaguchi stood across from us, still couldn't help giving me a blank look.

Oda Saku, who resigned from his job at Mafia, became a super (low) popular novelist who penetrated the center of the earth after living in seclusion.He has no shortage of experience, no lack of writing, what he lacks is editors and publishing houses, and he does not have Bole to get to know this great horse. However, when I asked him if he needed to introduce this relationship, Oda Saku shook his head.

There are certain aspects of Odasaku who have a stubbornness that confuses me.Just as I don't understand why he has to cut down on food and clothing to live a tight life, he still adopted five children.He is not like Zhongye, who is in a high position in Hong Kong and black, who can spend more than half a year's salary to buy a supercar as soon as his brain is hot. Because of this, Ms. Hongye once questioned Zhongye's financial management ability, so she specially advanced Zhongye in advance. The next year's salary trustee also bought a trust fund for me-a poor man who can't protect himself but is full of love, my conscience says I can't scold him.

Not only can I not be scolded, but I also feel sympathy a little bigger than a fingernail when I see five younger brothers and sisters who belong to the same household registration as me and are legally crowded in a small room on the second floor of a small restaurant.

Although compared with them, my life is as good as heaven, but I am not generous enough to take Zhongye's hard-earned money to help others.

In order to save the country with curves, I learned to open an account and trade stocks with the identity of Oda Saku and Chuya.

Money begets money, and it makes me happy to be exposed to knowledge in other fields besides physics.

Everything in the world has rules to follow.Coordinating disorder into algorithms is one of the purposes of science.

This kind of pure happiness is rare, but it will become even rarer when you grow up-it seems that the happiness in childhood always comes easily, and what you expect is very good, and there is no room for discounting.

That was probably the period when my desire for knowledge was most apparent, and it was also the period when I had the most frequent news exchanges with Atobe before I entered Hyotei—the Atobe family happened to own a securities company, and I couldn’t find a better one with a lantern. A better learning object—it seems that from that time on, I also found that I was not completely unwilling to contact others, and slowly tried to push me out of the house.

The people in the research institute said that the outside world is very dangerous, so you can't go out? ——What kind of bastard theory is this?What worries me most when you go out is other people, okay?The little fat man next door still cries and hides behind his mother when he sees you.

And even if there are so many scum like Dazai, you can't help but say thank you to the grandfather who gives you an extra jujube cake every time you go to buy breakfast, you know? ...but talking to a stranger who offers sugar to you to go with him is absolutely forbidden, hear?absolute.

It is also the type that if you don't sing, you will be annoying to death when you chatter endlessly.

I remember everything he said, but what I'm not sure is how much I've taken it to heart.Some people are born with kindness and softness, and what makes me afraid of growing up is not only that there will be more and more complicated relationships, feelings, and memories of the past that cannot be indulged, but also because I know very well that I It is not possible to become an adult like Chuya.

I don't want to put what I have gained and what I have lost in the ten years from zero to ten on the two ends of the scale, weighing their relative importance and the advantages and disadvantages they bring to me.But this does not mean that I will not be haggling about other aspects - how to properly respond to other people's kindness is indeed a big problem for me, because if it is too much, I will feel worthless, if it is too light, I will feel guilty, This is probably my retribution for only learning the surface of Chuuya's natural kindness.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing, and then slapped me on the top of the head with wind, "Little girl, why are you so sad?"

The travel-worn Naka did not know when he stood behind me, he glanced at Odasaku aside condescendingly, and did not hide his dislike at all.

There are only four people in this room, but there are two guys who are the same as Osamu Dazai at the same time.

"Sit down when you're here." Nakaya glanced in the direction of Mr. Sakaguchi's finger. Rows of chairs were arranged neatly against the edge of the wall. It is convenient for others to sit in and observe the discomfort of the trial.

Nakaya walked over and pulled out the second chair, intentionally squeezing the seats quite crookedly.

Chuya, who came back dragging the chair, didn't sit down directly.He carried me out of the interrogation chair first, and then sat down and put me on his knees, "Start early and finish early, even if I haven't slept for three days, I don't want to die suddenly here."

Mr. Sakaguchi's face darkened several times due to Chuya's actions and remarks. He stared at me and Zhongya for a while, and then gradually loosened his frown. grateful."

"Hereby declare, please strictly abide by the signed confidentiality agreement, and do not spread the content of this meeting."

"Standard prologue." I pursed my lips and muttered in a low voice.

Nakaya behind the back yawned, and Mr. Sakaguchi turned his eyebrows coldly at our hopeless pair of brothers and sisters. A formal meeting of "decided to activate the emergency supervision measures for the special ability person A001 Central Plains Deep Sea by the Supernatural Secret Service Division" The press conference (although the scale was pitifully small, but the law enforcement recorder was on, and this seemingly unofficial press conference was indeed of legal benefit), during the whole process, only Mr. Oda Saku and Mr. Sakaguchi were serious. Persevered until the end.

It’s also my fault that Mr. Sakaguchi didn’t go straight to the point. He also revealed all the things that we don’t care about, such as the initial process of the program project approval. It was not until 25 minutes later that he finally announced the three-hour urgent meeting of the Supernatural Secret Service last night. The final results obtained in the meeting.

"Within 180 days from now, Zhongyuan Shenhai will be subject to the accompanying supervision of the investigators of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Personal freedom will not be fully restored until the supervision is over."

I groaned in my heart.After a while, when there was no more sound in my ears, I realized that there was no more to say, "Huh? No more? It's that simple?"

A three-hour meeting for such a simple matter?And called my two guardians over with great fanfare? ? ?

I shook my head like a rattle, and looked back and forth between the three adults.

However, Mr. Sakaguchi did not meet my eyes from the beginning to the end, and he looked directly at Chuya behind me.

It is often said that until one realizes that one is at the center of the vortex, it is often difficult to perceive the undercurrents surrounding them.

And when the unprovoked silence spread in this room, someone had to break it first.

"Then do I still have to go to school?"

The Ability Secret Service Division has changed my number, and there is a high probability that it is trying to tamper with my identity.

"Yes. But it's not Hyotei." Mr. Sakaguchi finally looked at me, "Someone will take you through the formalities. You will report to Xiongying next week."

"Huh? Xiongying?" I couldn't believe what I heard.

"Otherwise, where else do you want to go? Juvenile detention center?" He looked at Zhong Ye with a little helplessness, and he knew that it was impossible for me to be locked up in such a ghostly place.

"But why Xiongying." Shijie is not bad either.I pick and choose.

"Because Xiongying is the best hero training academy in the country." Mr. Sakaguchi said, with a bit of hatred in his tone, "You have gone too far this time, even if the other party is Dazai... ... Cough, no matter who the other party is, you shouldn't be so impulsive."

"Now that the public opinion is in an uproar, the rampage of supernatural powers is the best reason we can find to excuse you."

"So they said they were going to throw me to Xiongying to hone my 'unstable' abilities?"

"Yes. Although more people think that you should be detained directly."

I also sneered when I heard it.

"So you can only find another reason to explain to them why my supernatural power is going berserk."

Mr. Sakaguchi nodded.

"May I ask why?"

"... just now."

"I didn't hear a word just now."

"Can you pay more attention to things closely related to yourself?!" I think Mr. Sakaguchi is going to be mad at me.

Odasaku called his name, and Mr. Sakaguchi restrained himself from losing his composure.

"Taking booster potions can't explain your ability strength, and it's a registration problem with no ability and no personality in your file."

"So we decided to announce to the outside world that your real identity is the first successful case of artificial supernatural powers. The designer test-tube baby bred by artificial insemination has successfully completed most of the social integration experiments. The man who interfered with you that day once It was one of the researchers who suddenly appeared at the end of social integration and tried to terminate the experiment because of personal affairs—if you have any opinions, you can still say it, anyway, the public relations document has not been issued yet.”

"No... Test-tube babies are probably true, and I have no problem." I tilted my head.I can't help but sigh that the Ability Secret Service Division has such a strong ability to make up stories, and the fake ones are said to be the same as the real ones.

It's just that I can't imagine the expressions of people who have been in contact with me so far if they know about this matter.

I guess it will be exciting?