In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes were dazed and chaotic. His face, which was pale because he seldom basked in the sun all year round, seemed to have lost its color. In front of him were stacks of big-headed books, which were complicated and obscure. formulas and calculations.

The white-haired boy in a white coat was extremely busy, picking out a few from the glass test tubes of various colors on display for a while, wondering? So for the research, he bit his nails and muttered a few times. A noun? Words? Pacing back and forth in the room, and then ran to the computer for a while, and tapped the keyboard with fingers crackling.

"boom!"

A sound interrupted Atsushi Nakajima's busy research work. He raised his head from the densely packed data recording paper, and squinted at the young man whose head had fallen into the book.

Atsushi Nakajima stood up, first clipped the data paper into the folder, and did not forget to save the data entered into the computer, then strode over, knocked on the table with his fingers: "Wake up."

Akutagawa raised his head abruptly, even though his brain crashed temporarily due to forcing those messy formulas and theories, so that he fell straight down in the pile of books, but the vigilance branded from the depths of his soul Or let him close his eyes as soon as the other party approaches? He opened his eyes reflexively, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his dark pupils.

"How much have you recited?" Atsushi Nakajima raised his eyebrows. He lowered his head and looked at the number of pages the other party had turned at the moment, "It's about the same as I expected, but if the progress is not accelerated, I still can't finish it. "

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at him with what he thought was vicious but was completely ignored by the other party, and his lowered voice seemed to be roaring like a beast: "Why me? Carrying these things."

He is a mafia with dark blood, an unintentional mad dog of the Yokohama Port Mafia.Death? There are countless corpses under the beasts transformed by his Rashomon, and his life should have nothing but killing and blood.

"You haven't been to school, have you? Did you know? Knowledge is the most feared weapon."

"Everything can be taken away, except this." He pointed to his head.

The white-haired boy rested his cheeks on his hands, and stared meaningfully at the young man who was exactly the same as the mentor, but did not have the strange and mysterious soul of the mentor.

"Of course, you have to know how strange your existence is, how extremely unlikely an event is, once it is discovered." Atsushi Nakajima lowered his eyes, and his lenses glowed white, "Even if it is me? , even if you use your mentor's body, it will be difficult for me to stop those crazy scientists from doing what they want to do."

"Do you know the significance of some of the inventions of the mentor in this world? Although he is not completely dependent on him, but he invented products on a whim for some insignificant life-improving products. Even if you have only seen a small part of the technological revolution, you should have guessed it."

His words gradually sank, and shadows flickered across the purple-gold pupils.

"A mad scientist?..." Akutagawa squinted his eyes and asked, "Is that what you are? Isn't it?"

"I? No, but DR. Akutagawa is not a scientist of humanism?" Atsushi Nakajima said calmly in a white coat. He habitually pushed his glasses. Akutagawa stared at him, and suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled tentatively He said, "What is your purpose? Just say it straight. Otherwise, if you try to play tricks like this, do you want to try my anger?"

"Oh? Did you see it?" Nakajima Atsushi seemed to be looking at him in surprise, and he smiled, "I? It should be said, my micro-expression management? Are you not good enough?"

According to the subtext of the other party, so the people in this parallel world just want to play with themselves, right?Akutagawa is not an idiot, at least he has learned a lot of skills of observing words and expressions, and the sharp murderous intent burst out from his eyes and shot straight at the laid-back guy opposite.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm here to get your brain fluctuation data." Atsushi Nakajima twirled a pen between his fingers, and tapped on a bracelet that he had just put on forcibly, "For This requires keeping your brain constantly in a state of high volatility."

"If you have to compare it to the soul as a kind of electromagnetic wave, then the difference in parallel worlds can be compared to the weak fluctuation difference contained in similar electromagnetic waves, maybe the difference in amplitude or the difference in phase..." He briefly In a few sentences, he passed through a series of complicated processes involved, "I? But in order to return the mentor's soul to its place as soon as possible, do you think I'm so relieved that he is in another world?"

Atsushi Nakajima sneered: "Let's not mention the generation gap caused by the technology represented by the mentor itself. There are many people who take risks for such a thing that contains huge profits. According to you, the world power over there Separatist regimes are very likely to lead to wars due to the imbalance of power caused by technological gaps."

"I? Shouldn't I be thankful that at least your world isn't so boring, okay? Anyway, there are some strange abilities, those strange things that don't exist in this world, that can be used by DR. Akutagawa to pass the time? "He snorted, what a pity for those guys who were targeted by DR. Akutagawa.

Just when Akutagawa was a little dizzy from the huge amount of information revealed by the other party in this conversation, the voice of AI sounded again: "It was detected that an adult male was carrying TNT approaching the A5 area, and at the same time there was another adult males attempting to infiltrate the sample pool."

"Again?" Atsushi Nakajima turned on the projection light screen, stared at the red dot representing the other party's position, and said angrily, "Silver, after detecting their identities, throw that infiltrator out. A guy led to room B4, just to test the anti-knock performance of the personal protective equipment developed by DR Akutagawa some time ago."

"All B-level defenses are turned on. All visitors must first inform me? Provide personal information at the gate, and only after verification is correct can they be put into the living room."

"Okay, Mr. Nakajima."

As if he had experienced it countless times before, Atsushi Nakajima skillfully gave instructions. He looked at Akutagawa who was staring at him with a stern expression: "Don't be vigilant. If we could be infiltrated so easily, we would have been killed a long time ago." Died? One hundred and eighty times."

"Who are they?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke knew that this was not something he should care about, but he still asked with a frown.

"Who knows? Commercial spies of hostile consortiums, foreign intelligence personnel, where is the time to count them one by one? Waste." Atsushi Nakajima said casually, "DR. Akutagawa doesn't care about these things. The conflict of interests among human beings is far less important than a formula."

"He doesn't care how human beings will apply his research, whether it will cause war or prevent war." It seemed that there was a moment in those purple-gold eyes? It was darkened, as if all the light was absorbed, and no one able to reflect.

"There is only a wall between a genius and a lunatic." He said meaningfully, Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally had a reaction at this moment, and his dark eyes were fixed on the scientist in front of him? Assistant, "Then what about you, why did you follow him?" side."

He tentatively began to collect information, although this method was extremely clumsy, at least Atsushi Nakajima saw through his routine, which was not considered a superb skill at all, but because the other party had the same appearance as the mentor but a completely different soul, perhaps It is also because of the rare opportunity to confide in my heart.

"Because of me? Hope he's a genius, not a lunatic."

He could foresee that if no one served as that rope, then one day, that person would go on a self-destructive path against the world.

And he didn't want the other party to become like that.

The white-haired boy raised his head slightly, and the reflective lenses concealed the emotion in his eyes: "That's the end of the boring topic, Mr. Akutagawa, please hurry up in the next few days, please be sure to give me to me before the time arrives." Memorize all the range in your circle."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes darkened, and after anticipating the miserable life in the next few days, he suddenly felt an inexplicable gratitude to the leader, at least - the Mafia did not require academic qualifications.

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