[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"There is no way for humans to create humans."

Kusanagi Refined turned the pen in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was feeling emotional, but also seemed to be mocking something.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga has long been used to his inexplicable madness, and he is not surprised at the moment. He picked up the brewed tea and complained in his heart that the instant tea bag was really not good: "What do you want to say?"

"Ah, I'm just thinking, because human beings always think that the soul is a noble thing. So they deny the possibility of man-made man, think that the dead can't be reproduced, and machines alone can't make a perfect human being... I used to I think this kind of thinking is very interesting, and I want to know the answer." Kusanagi Refined stirred the liquid and said in boredom, "Can human beings who reproduce normally be considered creations? I don't know what it feels like to love, so I can't reproduce."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at him, Kusanagi Ren didn't stop meaning: "Although other methods can be used to reproduce, I want to understand why only love can conceive a child with a soul."

He suddenly smiled, "You have seen him, he is very cute, it is my best work."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga chewed these words, his black hair was reflected in the light-colored tea, and his blood-red eyes contained thoughts.He remembered that young man, who was so different from Kusanagi Ren, it was hard to imagine a child raised by him - Tsurumaru's eyes were dark.

"It's a pretty incredible thing that you can develop human feelings."

Tsurumaru sneered bitterly.

"I also find it incredible, but it is indeed the worst relationship I have experienced in my life so far. Gong Jun's mother is a magical woman, so I once very doubted whether he has our blood in him, you Look, how can there be a normal child between two lunatics? He actually stacks paper cranes, and I prefer to pile up sparrow carcasses to attract cats and then kill them."

Kusanagi was not angry, and there was a creepy calm smile on his face.

Tsurumaru has been in contact with the human world for many years. It is rare for him to meet a guy like Kusanagi Ren who exudes a rotten smell all over his body.

"Before I met her, I was a murderer. Some serial murderers like to kill animals when they are young, and some are loyal and don't kill poor people. But I am different from them. I use animals to experiment. I don't regard sacrifice as torture. , although objectively speaking it is the same." His eyes suddenly lit up, "And I have no bottom line, no principles, no humanity."

"Women are often targeted because they are easy to kill. The first time I killed a classmate, a boy who liked to skip class and hang out, no one knew that the accident was actually murder. My parents were not the most evil people. So it has nothing to do with them that I became like this, human beings are just so amazing.”

Tsurumaru furrowed his brows indiscernibly, and relaxed them after a while.

Kusanagi's tone became cheerful: "She is a college student, and I am just a teaching assistant who often comes to help. When we first met, she fell in love with me at first sight - because she saw that I was not as cheerful and enthusiastic as I appeared on the surface. Ordinary people. Later, she started following me, following a man who had only met once."

"I wasn't cautious enough at that time. She would follow me whenever she had free time, even skipping class, but I never noticed. She bumped into my murder scene. I planned to kill her too, but she had no fear..." Kusanagi knocked on the table, "I didn't have time to react, she had already dismembered the corpse, she looked at me with a gentle expression I had never seen before, and told me that she would help me dispose of everything, All traces."

"You let her go?"

"Of course, because at that moment, I suddenly found her very interesting—maybe this is love, and I kept her by my side to observe what love is." Kusanagi spread his hands and sighed leisurely, "Of course, I've been failing since doing that, and she's a hard-to-handle lunatic who explodes at the slightest indifference."

"If you eat mermaid meat, you may die or you may live, so the probability is half and half. I never want to kill her [-]%. But she is too noisy and hysterical. Gong Jun knows better than me, because he often Being locked in the house, eating rotten food, being beaten by her... So I can be regarded as killing harm for the people, well, a happy ending."

Kusanagi Ren tilted his head and happily ended the topic.He threw away the used paper cup, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat on the table without any reaction.The man in white raised his eyebrows, "Are you angry?"

"No, the tea is too weak. I suggest you change it."

Tsurumaru's red pupils stared at him, a sharp murderous look flashed by, but he quickly returned to his usual appearance.Holding the pitch-black sword, he fell to the ground lightly, and then disappeared in front of the man.

"Hmm. Sure enough, I'm angry." Kusanagi was thoughtful, just like Fusangshen, they would never have despicable thoughts, and would never use despicable methods.He looked into the shadow of the back door, "Aren't you going to come out yet? Since when did you stay there?"

"If I said I just arrived and I didn't hear anything, would you believe me?" Belmode walked in from the shadows with a wry smile, "It's me."

Kusanagi looked at her with interest for a while, then looked away, and fiddled with the test tube racks on the tables on both sides.He shook the liquid with unknown ingredients, and joked casually, "I thought you had escaped a long time ago, why, stay here and continue to collect information?"

"You haven't settled my salary yet." Belmode smiled sweetly, "Besides, I still want to see him."

Rei Kusanagi took out the liquid with a syringe and focused on venting the air bubbles, "You know you can't persuade him, right? Why waste time, poor human beings want to live forever, it's not something that should be condemned... Oh, say Here, something interesting is about to happen."

He narrowed his eyes.

The minute and second hands of the clock moved forward visibly.

"Guess, will Gin die, or will he get blood from my child?" Kusanagi had only a distorted smile on his face, his eyes were like a snake staring at its prey, "Just use his blood, It can cure the infected person, but once the mermaid donates his blood...his immortality will gradually be lost, I wonder how they will choose?"

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Takuya Yamada, 37, was born into a violent family, so he dropped out of school early.The reason for dropping out of school is to lead students of the same grade to fight in the neighborhood, collect protection money, and bully him if he encounters someone who is unwilling to give in.The reason for his expulsion was that one of the boys committed suicide from the top floor of the teaching building, but Takuya Yamada himself was underage at the time, and he could not be punished too severely for his behavior.

He was kicked out of the house by his parents, started a career wandering at night, joined some street gangs, and survived by beating homeless people in the alleys every day.He is not good at serious fighting, and he is appreciated because he fights hard enough. In a fight, he was regarded as a sacrificial child, and he had a nerve problem in his right arm, so he could no longer fight harder.Staying in the gang will only be treated coldly by the guys who come from behind, so he has no choice but to quit immediately.

Yamada lost his source of income, he tried to blackmail as before, but was knocked to the ground.Fortunately, a man with a sense of justice appeared at that time. He was an employee of a security company and served as the team leader.With his help, Yamada Takuya also had a non-exciting job, and his main duty was to help carry things.

Until that night, they all dispatched to protect the gems of the Suzuki consortium.

Takuya Yamada witnessed the absolute power that night, compared with which, human beings are tiny.He hated the way he trembled and begged for mercy. He was not seriously injured that night, except for a cut in the face by the monster's bone.

Then he developed a high fever.Takuya Yamada has always liked watching those horror movies. He began to think, if he could become like a monster while retaining the will of a human being, he could become a real hero—then, the man in white appeared beside him.

"Oh, I didn't expect someone to persist in the middle of the night for such a boring and lowly reason." He had a delicate face, and the moment he spoke, Yamada realized that the other party was a man.He saw the man smilingly raised the syringe in his hand, and the bright green liquid in it dripped slowly, "Go to sleep, I've decided, you are the new cannon fodder - I don't like you very much, so in the end you still Must die."

When he woke up again, he looked like this——

The surface of the skin is covered with an ominous bone shell, and there will be a sharp pain when touched even slightly. He can hardly walk, and his face reflected in the sewage has been completely rotted. His whole body is like the monster of that night, even more than the monster. Not bad.

But there is strength.

As long as there is strength...

The hooligans from the stinky gutters couldn't stop him at all, he easily caught the other party's eyes, this kind of tyrannical feeling was really irresistible, he always felt as if he had become the real protagonist.Now no one can stop him, no one can laugh at him.

"Cough, cough..."

He moved to the depths of the alley, blood dripped from his fingertips, and at the end was a dead end, where he heard the sound of boots on the ground.

If it's the police, kill him right here—Takuya Yamada wanted to look back, but he had no chance to see clearly, and the smell of blood became stronger in an instant.He struggled to realize that it was his own blood.

Too soon, that hand had strangled his neck, and he heard the sound of fracture.

"Help, help... I didn't..."

He panted loudly, but the other party was unmoved, and there was nothing called reason in the purple pupils covered by long silver hair.Takuya Yamada finally realized that they were the same kind but different.

The other party grinned, and smiled happily and full of destructive desire.