The strongest illusionist is a pineapple head

The drunken man's intention is not to drink, the purpose of Liu Dao Mu's coming to the cafeteria to eat is to take a walk in Miru Fiore, who knows that this Bai Lan is really like a cowhide plaster, sticking to him.

Could it be... Bai Lan has begun to suspect that his amnesia is fake?

But it shouldn't be possible...

Liudao Mu felt that he had not leaked any flaws.

Or did you act too old when controlling the ring of hell just now?

However, none of what Liu Dao Mu had in mind was true.

Bai Lan never really let go of his doubts about Liu Dao Mu, but his appreciation for Liu Dao Mu is also genuine.

Liudao Mukuro adjusted his mentality while looking at the stores in Mirufiore's cafeteria.

Liu Dao Mu felt that the disguise this time was a little too cautious.

Because I wanted to maintain the setting of amnesia, I became a little bit reluctant to do it.

Too quiet seems to make people more suspicious.

After sorting out his mentality, Liu Dao Mu bought something casually, found a seat and sat down to eat.

As expected, Bai Lan was naturally sitting opposite him.

The canteen was quiet, and all the hawkers who were standing in the store to sell things did not know where to hide.

"What does Mr. Mu usually like to eat?" Bai Lan would never be quiet during the meal, he started talking to Liu Dao Mu.

"Sweet..." Like chocolate or something.

"I didn't expect Muku's hobbies to be so cute. We are destined, and I also like sweets." Bai Lan didn't miss every opportunity to get close to Liu Daomu.

Being called cute by a big man who is much taller than him... Liudao Mukui sincerely expressed that he was slightly disgusted.

He directly turned back: "You said you are my leader, don't you even know this?"

"..." Bai Lan's smile froze on her face, but she quickly adjusted again, "Could it be that the leader should know the preferences of his subordinates?"

Liudaokuo stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon: "Isn't it? It's like—"

"clang--"

Liudaokuo's hand holding the spoon suddenly let go, and the spoon fell into the porcelain bowl with a crisp sound.

"Damn it...the head hurts..." Liu Daokuo covered his forehead with one hand, cold sweat dripped down his hair, and his expression was very painful.

The alarm bell in Bai Lan's heart was sounded instantly: "Mr. Mu? What's wrong with you?"

"It seems... something suddenly appeared in my mind..."

Could it be that Liu Dao Mu's memory is about to recover at this time?

Bai Lan remained calm: "What do you remember?"

"A... blond haired uncle... gave me a ring..."

In an instant, Bailan thought of the answer based on the clues that Liudaokuo said intermittently.

——Sawada Iemitsu.

Indeed, Sawada Iemitsu helped Sawada Tsunayoshi to find the Mist Guardian of the tenth generation of Vongola.

It can only be said that the old guy's vision is vicious, and he picked the best one at a glance.

While Bai Lan was caring about Liu Dao Mu and supporting him, she knocked him out with a hand knife.

After catching the unconscious Liudao Mukuro, Bai Lan felt that the plan might need some changes.

I don't know which sentence in the conversation just now hit Liudao Mukuro's memory, but he already seems to have recovered his memory a little bit.

No!

In order not to make Liu Dao Mu remember anything, Bai Lan could only make him faint first.

Liudao Mukuro, who has recovered his memory, will leave at that time......

If it was only her own side that lost combat power, then Bai Lan would only regret it at best.But if it was Mirufiore who lost combat power and increased Peng Lie's combat power at the same time, the situation would be quite different.

Well--

Looking at the current situation, we can only use the last resort.

Originally, Bai Lan didn't want to go to this point, but there was no other way. Things like amnesia were too difficult to control, and maybe one day the memory would really come back.

This was the last thing Bai Lan wanted to see.

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When Rokudo Mukuro woke up again, he was naturally no longer in Mirufiore's cafeteria.

Spicy chicken Bailan....It's really ruthless....

When Liu Dao Mukuro was about to sit up, he found that he couldn't get up...

"Ah, did you sleep well? Mr. Mu~" Bai Lan walked over from the outside at this time.

"You... what do you mean now?" Liu Dao Mu moved his limbs, and found that he could only move slightly.

He is now tied to the bed by someone who doesn't know!

As for who this person is, you can know without saying anything!

Really bad fun!

"Don't panic, Mr. Mu, I have no choice but to do this, it's all for the sake of Mr. Mu." Bai Lan approached the window, watching Liu Dao Mu struggling condescendingly.

"What are you kidding! Let me go!"

Bai Lan stretched out the hand holding Mare's hand, and gently placed it on Liudao Mukui's forehead: "Don't worry, it will pass soon~"

It's just a moment, and everything will pass.

Liudao Mu felt as if something was attacking his brain, it was very painful, but he couldn't avoid it.

Under Bai Lan's usual smiling face, Liu Dao Mu slowly closed his eyes——

The rest is up to fate....

After Liu Dao Mu fainted again, Bai Lan took away the hand on Liu Dao Mu's forehead.

The result will be known later.

Liu Dao Mu hadn't been in a coma for a long time so far, and opened his eyes after a while.

Liu Dao Mu's eyes are very beautiful, one red and one blue, like the eyes of a Persian cat, with aura, which is the fluctuation of emotion.

But this time, when he opened his eyes again, all the original light in his eyes disappeared and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

He stared at the ceiling quietly, expressionless, if it wasn't for his heaving chest, he would feel as if he had lost his life.

Bai Lan untied the chains used to prevent Liudao Mukuro from resisting, but the other party still didn't respond at all.

"Sit up." Bai Lan said.

After hearing the order, Liu Dao Mu moved.He followed Bai Lan's words and sat by the bed.

Bai Lan was very satisfied with the result, he took Liudao Mukuro's hand, and gave him the fog-attribute Mare's Ring and the Afterimage of the Ring of Hell.

There is also a red strangle mark on the wrist, which should be left by the struggle just now.

"Not bad~" Bai Lan was in an extremely happy mood.

Just now Bai Lan was cleaning up the soul of Liudao Mukuro, as if he had obliterated Yoni's soul in order to obtain the final command of Mirufiore.

But this time, the cleaning and obliteration of Liu Dao Mu's body is a little different.

After obliterating the soul, that person will become a walking dead, without emotion or desire///desire, and will only obey Bai Lan's orders.

Cleaning up the soul means keeping the person's soul, but it has been thoroughly cleaned by the front of the car.All the memory of that person will disappear, including personality and habits, but the feelings will still exist, and a new personality will be created.

So that's why Liu Dao Mu suffered such terrible pain just now.

It would be easier to completely eliminate it.

Bai Lan chose to do this for the following reasons—

The first is to keep Liu Daomui by his side, because now there will be no problem of sudden memory recovery.

The second is because Liu Dao Mu is an excellent warlock. The birth of illusion requires inspiration and spirit. An empty shell without a soul cannot use illusion, so there is no point in keeping Liu Dao Mu by his side.

The current Liu Dao Mu will still retain his skills and mental strength, but he himself doesn't know anything.

"Mr. Mu, change into this." Bai Lan had prepared a long time ago. She was wearing a uniform tailored to Liu Dao Mu's figure, which was the same style as the real Liu Diaohua.

Liu Dao Mu took the clothes that Bai Lan handed over, and changed them on the spot.

"It's still so pretty~" Bai Lan was very satisfied.

Their Mirufiore also has a good fog guard.

Liudao Mukuro stood there quietly in the new clothes that represented his identity, feeling nothing.

This strange appearance would be very strange in other places, but Bai Lan likes this appearance very much.

——Finally, Muku-kun became his own doll.