[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"...I suddenly started to feel a little bored."

He looked at the empty room, the walls were spotless and smooth.The white board hanging above still has handwriting written by past researchers. For some reason, Kusanagi did not erase them, and the black has been faulted and blurred.He has a good memory, and he can still remember the impassioned appearance of one of them.

"Although you have lost consciousness now, you are probably locked in some experimental room and screaming, um, what is your name? Sato or Yamada? Forget it, it's not a big problem if you don't remember, but I sincerely, yes I admire your research results, although they are a bit old-fashioned."

He smiled and said, looking at the nothingness in front of the whiteboard, as if there was someone standing here.

Naturally, no one will answer him.

"You can't blame me, can you?" He was dejected again, sighed with his chin propped up, looked at the twisted eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to be really worried about it, "You guys, as long as you can get results, no matter how much you sacrifice. How many materials have lost their lives in your hands...It's so pitiful, the process of developing unfinished products must be very painful. You should have gone to hell, my medicine is much more merciful than before."

Only his voice echoed in the room, and the transparent glass blocked the views on both sides of the meeting room. He was like a clown standing on the stage, performing a one-man show without an audience.Kusanagi seemed to realize this himself, he lost all energy and curled up in the reclining chair wearily.

"Boring, boring, boring. Doesn't this mean that there is no one who can talk to me? Who should I play with in the future? Could it be that I am playing dog frisbee with this group of Chimeras—I think it is funny to imagine it a little bit, I I hate this kind of game." He shook the chair, and the room reverberated with harsh creaking sounds, "As a villain, maybe I should find a more ambitious ideal."

Enough humans have been played.

Most of them have died or decayed, and those who survived may not be mentally sound, which can be said to be his complete victory.At least until the moment they died, Kusanagi had imprinted his malice on each other's mind and memory.

Reaching out to them, then splitting their fingers, watching them fall off a cliff—this was one of his bad tastes, which lasted for decades, but it's tired of it now.

He is not interested in power or strength, and he is definitely not a messenger of justice. Sometimes he chooses those villains to attack, just out of interest.Now that he has completed enough experimental products, many of which he would have praised more than ten years ago, there is no point in continuing, after all, he never expected to use this virus to conquer the world.

"I thought it would become more fun, alas, I miscalculated."

He looked up at the ceiling and said leisurely.

"In the end, I still didn't see an interesting expression of despair. I didn't expect to use mermaid blood to solve the virus so easily. It was a foul. He used too little blood, and the side effects were far from that level. It's a pity, a pity. " He shook his head and complained constantly, but there was no anger in his tone, "The bloody look is more suitable for him, it's really annoying, don't you think so?"

The air seemed to condense for a moment.

He got up and knocked on the glass, his shadow was dimly printed in it, if you look carefully, you will find that it is just someone with a similar face to him.When his arm moved, the person in the glass didn't move. The other person looked at him with no focal length in his pupils, just staring at him plainly.

Kusanagi let out a groan of dissatisfaction.

From a few days ago, accompanied by inexplicable heart palpitations, this shadow appeared beside him silently.

Of course, there are demons and ghosts in the world, as well as human beings who are full of spirits and possess unique skills, so it is not difficult to accept a shadow that has been dead for many years.The shadow of that poor, stupid and naive mermaid followed him, his face was pale, and his appearance was exactly the same as the one that Kusanagi was using now.

"Jalan? Are you called Jialan?" Kusanagi Lian was not annoyed at him for not saying a word, "The taste of naming is so weird, my child used to hide you very closely, you are the first lie he learned to tell. "

The shadow didn't respond, the eyeballs turned obviously, staring at Kusanagi.

He just keeps watching forever.

Like in the story, if the villain character encountered such a ghost, he would probably have been scared out of his wits.However, Kusanagi was sure that the other party had no ability to put him to death, and it might not necessarily be classified as a ghost, it was more like some residual thoughts that would disappear if left alone.

The man in white moved away from the glass, Jialan's pale face turned to him, and then spontaneously followed the humans slowly.

"It just happened recently, and I suspect that my time is approaching. What will be the last way I try to die? Probably from boredom, after all, I have nothing to do now." He blinked , "Mr. Jialan, do you want to witness my end so much?"

Garan remained silent, the pupils were still cold and empty, Kusanagi had to admit that the mermaid's eyes were much more beautiful than he imagined, maybe his actions were a bit rough at the beginning.

Before he could say another word, Jia Lan took a step forward. They were the same height, and naturally the height of their eyes was also the same.Originally, he guessed that the shadow was just an illusory existence. However, when the abnormally cold, iron-like hand held his wrist, Kusanagi Ren noticed something strange. The shadow of the mermaid approached him, and the expressionless face appeared changed.

What Jia Lan usually does is to look at him with almost cursed eyes.

Now, he saw expressions of other meanings appearing on the delicate and indistinguishable face.The corners of the mermaid's lips are raised. He looks like a child who has just learned how to change his expression. After several attempts, he failed, which made him look a little ridiculous.

The mermaid frowned distressedly, tried one last time, and in front of Kusanagi Ren, the face exactly like hers smiled.It was a sincere, unadulterated smile, so gentle that it seemed to be able to melt all ice, and he felt a nameless anger suddenly emerge from the bottom of his heart.

The shadow's lips opened and closed, and his movement was extremely difficult, so he made a small and weak voice:

"...I'm in Huangquan...waiting for you...oh."

The man stretched out his hand, trying to cut off the phantom's neck, his five fingers easily passed through this void, only the biting cold crawled along the skin.

Jia Lan returned to his calm appearance, he stood where he was, watching quietly.

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"Galan? Garan...is missing."

Kusanagi looked around, but couldn't find that blue shadow anywhere, he seemed to have completely evaporated from the world.

The rusted password door, in the eyes of others, somehow maintained the appearance of having entered the password.Although Gin thought it was necessary to reconsider, but at Kusanagi's insistence, he still twisted the door.And the moment it was turned on, Jialan's shadow disappeared completely.

Behind the vault door is everything empty, the stagnant water has corroded everything left on the ground, and the air inside has a damp smell.If they entered without authorization, they would probably encounter hypoxia, so they stayed outside for a while before entering the empty room.

This place is obviously much higher than the dome outside, and all kinds of wires with completely rotten shells hang down from the walls and top.It took Kusanagi a while to convince Gin that his body was fine. He touched the switch carefully, and with the sound of a click, he miraculously found that the electric light that should have been broken could still be turned on normally.

Gin timely covered his dark-adapted eyes to prevent the light from hurting him.

"where is this place?"

The field of vision was full of blurred red and black, Kusanagi asked in a daze.

Of course, no one knew the answer, and Ranto Shiro always escaped, so he couldn't help frowning at this time, squinting his eyes to look at this terrible environment.All he could feel was bad resentment, the tangled air full of curses, as if he could directly talk to these souls who had nowhere to go.

The walls were painted with crimson paint like splashes of ink, perhaps mixed with other things, but Kusanagi didn't intend to go into details.The part near the lower end has been obviously faded, and the mottled environment is unpleasant. The only consolation is that he found dense spider webs in the corner, at least this is still a normal warehouse.

"Well, it feels like I'm playing a horror exploration game." Kusanagi brushed off the dust that was about half a finger thick, and something made of glass was exposed underneath, "What is this? A petri dish or something?"

Qin Jiu sighed: "Don't move around."

He knocked on the glass and got an echo. There were no cracks on the surface of the glass, but because the dirt hadn't been cleaned, some couldn't see the contents inside.It could only be vaguely recognized that there was a human-shaped object lying inside, and Kusanagi tried to get closer to see his appearance clearly.However, the long blue hair fluttered in front of his eyes, and Jia Lan's face was suddenly reflected from the glass.

Even though he understood that this was a trick played by ghosts, Kusanagi still felt his heart skip a beat.

"where did you go?"

he asked softly.

Of course the voice couldn't escape the ears of Fu Sangshen and Qin Jiu. After hesitating for a while, Akita asked, "Master God Judge...is it really okay?"

None of them could see that shadow, but Kusanagi seemed to be obsessed with the phantom named Garan, Gin's eyes darkened slightly, and even Akita could guess that he actually cared about this sudden name.

Rantoshiro communicated with him carefully: "Lovers always have such a temper. The essential element in the new issue is the Love Rival Shura Field. Well, this time there are childhood sweethearts from the past added, and it will definitely be a hit."

"Luan Jiang, I don't understand."

Jia Lan's pale face appeared in front of him, it really looked like a scene from a ghost movie.He shook his head slowly, then put his index finger in front of his thin lips, and then pointed to the door that was probably the exit.

Before the shadow's movements were completed, above the dim light, something wrapped in spider webs suddenly flickered violently.Since the walls were dark red, those instruments were completely inconspicuous, and Kusanagi had to make a lot of effort to see clearly that they were sirens.

The bright red light swept across the room, making fidgety noises. He blinked and heard some small voices from the noise.Before he could speak, the siren was forced to physically stop working.

"Why does it feel like we have now become a setting where we smash things when we disagree with each other?"

Kusanagi sighed helplessly, he felt that Jialan beside him showed a trace of anxiety, and only then remembered to remind him, "Something seems to be waking up inside."