me and my vest

Underground in Central City.

This place was supposed to be a place where there is no light all the year round, but because the androids took control of the country, the military department spent a lot of money to install electric lights, covering almost the entire area, and it was more complete than the street facilities outside.

The groundwater dripped down on the concrete floor, gradually forming a small stream and flowing out along the gully.

The pipes are criss-cross, and a few mice shuttled through the bodies of a large number of artificial puppets that were suspended.

In the center, in the middle of the huge empty cave, a stone chair with a backrest is placed there, without other objects and decorations around it, which seems to symbolize the supreme power and supercilious character of the owner of the chair.

"Rast, Rast, can this be eaten?" Gratoni, who had been rescued, bit his finger and asked the charming woman beside him.

"No, that's Father's experiment." Luster answered him patiently, wearing a long black dress that swept the floor.

"All right……"

"Isn't this the first time I've been told you can't eat it?" Enwei jumped off from a height, his dark green hair hanging down in front of his eyes, "Idiot."

In the distance, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground sounded, one heavy and one light, accompanied by crisp echoes.

Kim Bradley, with a bandaged arm, led a small child down a passage.

If someone from the high-level military department was here, he would be surprised to find that the cute and well-behaved child turned out to be the son of the president.

Both of them are well-dressed, and compared with other weird-dressed androids, it is easy to understand that they are the masters who appear in front of others.

"Boom" sound.

There was a big hole in the ground.

Amidst the dust, a huge person crawled out of it.

Sloss, covered with ferocious muscles, kept talking about how troublesome, how troublesome, because he kept bending over and his arms were almost hanging on the ground, he was probably the strangest artificial human.

So far, Lust (lust), Envi (jealousy), Glatoni (gluttony), Kim Bradreiras (anger), Selim Bradley Red (arrogance), Stanley Lowes (lazy).

Except for Greed (greed), who rebelled and fled, all the seven deadly sins have arrived.

They looked at each other, and then all half-kneeled on the ground.

"Father."

Deeper in the hall, a man with blond hair came out slowly. He was dressed in white clothes similar to ancient Greek robes, and he didn't seem to take care of himself carefully. He let his long hair hang down in a mess, with a calm and gentle expression.

I can't see how arrogant and cruel he is.

Because he has given all his emotions to the artificial people he made with his own hands.

"Father" sat on that chair.

"Lars, you said you met someone from that organization?"

"Yes, at the same time, I also met people from Xinguo, a man and a woman. The girl recognized Gratoni's identity. As for a man, Gratoni and I can't match his force." Kim Bradley After a pause, "The people from the organization appeared later. He seemed to think that the Xin Guo people were abnormal and wanted to take them in..."

"Father" interrupted him by raising his hand, "Okay, I understand. As long as the organization doesn't think we are abnormal."

"Will Father want to cooperate with them?" Lust asked, "I heard that those anomalies are very remarkable."

"Father" nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "If it's possible, of course I would, but I still don't know their purpose..."

"I'll try it out," Selim Bradley said, "Leave it to me, Father."

"Okay. The agreed day is coming soon, don't slack off, don't keep what should be removed, and protect the human pillar."

"Yes." All the artificial humans bowed their heads humbly.

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Grand Presidential Palace.

"Is this left by Selim?" Mrs. Bradley, the wife of the President, looked at the pile of books randomly placed on the table with some trouble, "It seems that we need to teach him to organize them properly." OK."

There was a sudden knock on the door of the study.

After obtaining Mrs. Bradley's permission, the butler opened the door and entered.

"Ma'am, there is a guest downstairs."

"Eh? Guests?"

"It's really rare, usually it's subordinates who come here." The gentle woman with long flaxen hair covered her mouth and smiled, "Is it his friend?"

He, of course, refers to Kim Bradley.

Although it has been transformed from a human into an artificial human and cannot integrate into normal society, after all, Kim Bradley deliberately added the weakness that the wound will not heal and ages with time, and the artificial human was specially made for the position of the President. people.

So he took a wife to maintain the normal pretense.

Happy that her husband might have friends, Mrs. Bradley quickly packed up her appearance and went downstairs.

When standing on the second floor, she could only see a blurry figure from the back through the gap. When she stepped on the stairs, this person's clothing and clothing became clearer. She didn't see Xi Wei clearly until she went downstairs completely. s.

There was pure surprise and exclamation in Mrs Bradley's eyes.

What a handsome man.

"Ah, ma'am, hello." Sivis greeted briefly, without any unnecessary hand kisses, "I'm here to see Mr. Kim Bradley."

"He's gone out, and he'll probably be back soon," said Mrs. Bradley. "You might as well wait here, and I'll get some tea."

"...I'm sorry to trouble you." Sivis hesitated and sat down on the sofa.

Mrs. Bradley went into the kitchen to make tea.

A few shadow-like long black objects approached the hall soundlessly, and approached Sivis' feet along the wall.

"What do you want to do?" Sivis suddenly lowered his head and asked.

"..."

Shadow paused for a moment, and retracted at a faster speed than before.

After dozens of seconds, a child came out from around the corner.

The child had black hair and black eyes, wearing a small light gray suit with black shorts underneath, and looked indifferent.

"It's a delicate and lovely child." Sivis said with a smile.

"..." Selim Bradley, the adoptive son of the President, Pride (arrogant) who is actually the original artificial human, looked up at Sivis, "You are a member of the organization."

In the absence of Mrs. Bradley, he gave up his disguise. His voice sounded hollow and gloomy, but it unexpectedly gave off a feeling of being innocent.

Sivis froze for a while, looking at him with a strange look.

Ah, the instructor must like it, right?

I really want to contain it and give it to him.

No no no, don't think so, we have a plan.

"Yes."

From Pride's point of view, the man in front of him was silent for a while before responding to him.

"Please don't worry." Pride sat opposite Sivis, "I'm an artificial human, and my name is Pride."

"Pride? Arrogant..."

"Yes." The boy nodded expressionlessly, and then continued, "I want to ask you a question about the organization's views on our artificial humans."

"Don't you have any opinion on the formation of the country?" Sivis glanced at him casually.

The shadow under Pride's feet visibly fluctuated, distorted into something it shouldn't be, "Of course there are."

"Organization? We are not interested in these things. We only care about abnormalities. Since artificial humans are produced through alchemy, they are not within our supervision."

"In this case, is the organization interested in accepting partners?"

"In this case, it's not up to me to decide."

Pryde was about to continue talking when Mrs. Bradley's footsteps came.

She appeared at the door with a tray, "Selim? Are you back?"

"Hi, mother." Pride immediately returned to the voice and appearance that a child should have, trotted over to grab her skirt, and asked obediently, "Where is father? Is he not at home?"

"It is said that the military department has urgent documents, but I will be back soon." Mrs. Bradley put down the tea and patted his head. "Did Selim perform well in school today?"

"Well, of course, my homework was praised by the teacher today."

"What is it?"

"A composition about describing my father."

Pfft, my presidential father.

"My subject is my great presidential father."

Sivis quickly took a sip of black tea to cover up the corners of his mouth that were crazily raised.

If the teacher doesn't praise it, then he doesn't want to continue working.

Kim Bradley opened the door.

"Ananda, you're back. There are guests at home." Mrs. Bradley went up to meet her and took the document in his hand. "Go and entertain me."

In fact, they all just came back from a meeting with the Man in a Bottle, but Pride can walk through the tunnel and get home one step earlier than the President.

"Is it you?" Kim Bradley held the long sword in his hand and looked at Sivis on the sofa, "I just heard the news that that thing was sent to the military headquarters by the adjutant who sorted out the warehouse, no If you find it troublesome, please come with me."

"Okay." Sivis stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Bradley, "Thank you for your hospitality."

"No, as long as you don't dislike it." Mrs. Bradley bowed, "My husband will ask you to take care of me."

Sivis followed Kim Bradley out of the room, and the two of them walked through the garden and fountain of the Presidential Palace and came to the corridor.

"What a great woman." Sivis sighed.

This woman has tamed the two artificial humans with her abundant warmth. She can only be described as a miracle.

Mentioning his wife, Kim Bradley's anger that had been surging in his heart calmed down a little. In his life, his identity, position, and subordinates were all arranged, and his goals were even earlier. It's up to you.

Only his wife was chosen by himself.

Pride followed quietly without making a sound. He was always looking for Sivis's flaws, but he didn't find anything.

When Sivis was talking to Kim Bradley, he suddenly controlled the shadow to extend forward wildly, and attacked the back figure in the black cloak.

Countless long black silhouettes twisted and rushed forward, with blood-red eyes and a mouth showing sharp white teeth on the shadows, weird and harmonious, but no one would underestimate their attack power.

"Snapped"

Xivis raised his hand and grabbed a black shadow that was attacking his neck, turned his head expressionlessly, and at the same time exerted force with his hand, breaking the shadow in his hand.

The remaining black image made a howling sound as if it had encountered some natural enemy, and retracted into Pride's body in horror.

Using shadows as an attack method against dark creatures like vampires is really useless.

"I'm sorry." Pride bowed deeply, and after completing the final test, he dodged back to the corner.

Three no boys.

A child who uses shadows as a means of attack, is ruthless, has no feelings, and is good at hurting others.

And the inside is actually artificial.

Edward, stop talking, I will definitely give him to you.

"You...", perhaps because he found that Sivis's eyes were really wrong, Kim Bradley had to disturb his thoughts.

"Ah, it's okay, please continue."

I just want to abduct an artificial human.

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"Round?" As the national alchemist, Roy Mustang almost immediately understood what Hughes meant. He stood up abruptly and turned the chair behind him.

The chair made a "clack" sound, but no one cared at this point.

"Round, round. Constant wars, blood..." Colonel's face was pale, and his hand with the special fire cloth glove trembled slightly. He had participated in the Ishbal annihilation battle, so of course he understood what it meant.

"Boss, these wars are planned by the military, you should understand..."

"The high-level military department, they..."

"What happened to the top of the military?" Kim Bradley pushed the door open.

His superb technique and extreme control over his muscles allowed him to walk without making a sound.

The usual deliberate footsteps are just a disguise made by him to make himself look like a normal human being.

"...No, it's nothing." Roy Mustang wasn't sure how much he had heard, but he had raised his guard.

If the whole country is to be used as a formation to launch a war and cause bloodshed as a material, then the top military officials must have participated in this matter. As the president, may Kim Bradley know nothing about it?

Lisa Hawkeye quietly touched the gun at her waist.

Hughes made room for the two to attack.

"Hahaha, it's fine." Kim Bradley laughed suddenly, "I thought something happened to the military department."

"Everything is normal, of course the military department..." Colonel followed with a smile.

"So you found out that the country has been formed, right?" The president changed his face as soon as he said it, and he seemed to have heard nothing just now, but now he was full of murderous aura, and even slowly pulled out his long sword, "What a pity , you three are rare talents."

Is this a showdown?

Roy Mustang grabbed Lisa Hawkeye, blocked her behind, and was about to snap his fingers.

But the big president was faster than him, so fast that he didn't even give him time to rub his fingertips, the next moment the sword would pierce his neck.

"No."

The black cloak flew up to cover Roy Mustang's sight, and then slowly fell down with the master's movements.

The black-haired, red-eyed vampire held the President's sword with his hand, stepped on the desk and squatted halfway, holding a box containing anomalies in one hand.

"Your Excellency, President, Roy Mustang is a member of the organization."

Although I don't know when I joined the organization, but at this time, it is absolutely a fool to deny it, and the Colonel nodded calmly.

"...Is that so? I'm so rude." Kim Bradley narrowed his eyes, and put his sword back, "Lieutenant Lisa Hawkeye, the action of drawing the gun just now is really heroic, the person next to me I happen to be short of an adjutant, why don't you report to me."

"No, judging from your swordsmanship just now, President, you don't need an adjutant to protect you, maybe it will drag you down at a critical moment." Roy Mustang replied quickly, with a look of confrontation, and his tone was also abnormal resolute.

The President wanted to take Lisa Hawkeye as a hostage, and everyone present knew it very well.

"This is an order."

"Yes!" Colonel could only give a military salute.

He looked at Xivis for help.

Sivis just smiled and shook his head.

The author has something to say: Little Theater 1

Sivis: Take it back, bring it back, bring it back!

Send him to the mentor!

arrogant:……?

Small Theater 2

THE PRESIDENT: I'm going to get rid of these people who know the truth.

Colonel: You can't do it, I joined the organization, just now :)

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If the pirates are completed, there will be Roger...

If you finish tutoring, you will have Tsunaki...

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in case……