Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

Opening the door of the secret meeting room, Gin stood in the corridor with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, talking in a low voice with the people around him from time to time.

Seeing the plain-looking blonde woman beside him, Asama's eyes lit up: "Mom!"

Belmode raised her head and smiled sweetly, her camouflaged skin was suddenly full of charm, she raised her hand and kissed the tip of her nose: "What do you call me?"

Asama Yami tried her best to restrain her smile, pretending to be serious and said: "godmother."

Belmode smiled and sighed: "This is not an example." Anyway, she didn't particularly want to really correct this title.

"Aren't you busy making movies? Why did you show up in Japan?" Miya Asama looked at Gin with unkind eyes, "Isn't it because you came to deal with Gin's aftermath?"

Gin snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said condescendingly, "I leave this kid to you, Belmode. Don't let her cause trouble for me."

After speaking, he habitually lowered the brim of his hat, and strode away to the other end of the corridor.

Gin was in a hurry to clean up the organization's power in the Tokyo area.

He is just habitually invisible in organizational cadre meetings, but that doesn't mean he will be invisible in organizational affairs.

Miya Asama made a "cut".

No matter how many times I look at it, Gin is just so nasty.

Belmode rubbed the top of her hair: "Let's go."

On the way home, Bellmode asked while driving: "Did you eat well recently? Is the new assistant obedient? Is there anyone else looking for trouble?"

Asama Yane replied one by one: "The food is very good. The newcomers Amuro and Midorikawa are good at cooking and are very obedient. Since the three of them arrived at the post, no one dared to make trouble for me."

Belmode touched the cigarette in his pocket with his right hand, stopped moving again, turned his head and said, "What happened to the Christmas gift you sent to the sparrow? Gin said you were revenge for poisoning you in the laboratory. How did he dare!?"

Miya Asama said something fair: "Weique may not dare, but his subordinates dare - their hearts have been raised."

Belmode's expression was not good: "What about those three wastes? How can they get your hands dirty!"

Asama Yane cast her eyes on the continuous traffic outside the window: "I must do it myself."

"Miya..." Belmode realized that his tone was not good, his voice softened, and he said with worry, "I didn't mean to blame you. That incident is not your fault, it has passed."

"I know." Asama Yami said emphatically, "I know, but I don't want to let those scumbags go."

Belmode sighed: "If killing them can bring back your sense of security, I'm willing to kill them all for you. But you shouldn't do it yourself."

Yami Asama lowered her eyes and said stubbornly, "Many people will die on this road we are taking. As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter who dies at whose hands."

Belmode knocked on her head: "Why is it okay? You haven't had a good rest for a long time, right?"

Yane Asama covered her forehead and said stiffly, "I lost sleep because the research data did not meet expectations."

Belmode raised the corner of his mouth shortly: "You are the heart of the organization, I am the tentacles of the organization, and gin is the knife and gun of the organization. Everyone performs their duties. This is the meaning of sending you an assistant. I will find out later If you have to do it yourself to dispose of the garbage, I will abolish your useless assistants."

"Okay." Asama Yami agreed.

After all, it was difficult for her to refuse Belmode's kindness, and she really hated death, especially the death she brought.

In order to punish the dereliction of duty of the life assistants, and in order to keep the recruiting of research talents secret, in the following days, Belmode will not rely on human hands for the daily work of Yami Asama.

Under the vigilant eyes of the assistant trio, Belmode turned into an ordinary employee, frequently entered and left the apartment, completely replaced their assistant position, sent Asama back the night before, and picked her up early the next morning .

Today is another day of being stared at by the six unkind eyes.

It wasn't until the car turned the traffic light that the needle-pricking sight behind him disappeared.

Belmode held the steering wheel and tilted his head and smiled: "Honey, where are you going today?"

Yane Asama recalled, and said: "Today, Dr. Akihiko Kayaba and I made an appointment to meet in his laboratory at nine o'clock. This is the address."

She took out a pen, drew a driving sketch on a post-it note, tore it off and handed it to Belmode.

Belmode took it and pinned it on the rearview mirror, "Sit tight, we're leaving!"

"Dr. Kayaba, nice to meet you."

"Dr. Asama, nice to meet you."

In the sunny reception room, the three sat facing each other.

Akihiko Kayaba is wearing a white coat, with a strong bookish look, he is an ordinary-looking young man with short hair.Only his sharp eyes when thinking made people realize that this man is not ordinary.

"I don't know what's the purpose of Dr. Asama's visit?" Akihiko Kayaba didn't like to waste time chatting, so he directly asked the doubts in his heart.

As the initiator of Japan's human genome project, Miya Asama has been in the limelight recently, but that is only popular in the island country in the field of biomedicine. What has it to do with his quantum physics?

Yane Asama stretched her hand to the side, and Belmode knew how to send the materials. She took it and handed it to Akihiko Kayaba, introducing:

"I'm here to invite you to participate in a project, an epoch-making project."

"I don't think quantum physics has anything to do with your research field." Akihiko Kayaba said mercilessly, but left without getting up.He decided to give his peers a chance to explain.

For the sake of Asama Yane who is also known as a genius.

Yami Asama motioned for the other party to open the material: "For us standing at the top of the world, this world is an invisible cage. You and I are both trapped by the tangible reality. We can only struggle hard in the oven of heaven and earth. Together with the mediocre, there will be no liberation."

Kayaba Akihiko's expression was blank: "Are you here to discuss philosophical issues with me? If so, then I can tell you that there is no mystery in this world, and detachment is just an idiot's delusion."

"It is the nature of all people to want to be saved and break free from the cage. In order to escape, no matter how absurd the delusion is, it is worth trying." Asama Yami raised her eyes bright and startlingly, "Akihiko Kayaba, I don't believe you haven't tried it. "

genius.

How can one be called a genius if there is no delusional thought of being superior to the world, persistently supporting the exploration of the unknown!

"Of course there is." Kayaba Akihiko smiled, and his ordinary appearance became impossible to look away, "But what does that have to do with me? I received a message not long ago

Asa's invitation, fame, status, and funds are all at your fingertips.Your attempts won't convince me. "

"Not even virtual reality?" Asama Yami showed a hearty smile: "Yes, it is the virtual reality you think of! I have solved the pre-biological technology to realize virtual reality!"

After mastering a large amount of investigation data and psychological analysis reports, the organization has already thoroughly understood Akihiko Kayaba from head to toe. Yane Asama can even say that she knows more about the meaning of "virtual reality" to him than Akihiko Kayaba herself.

Virtual Reality is Akihiko Kayaba's "Never Island" (

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d), he put all his good yearning for the world there.That was the Holy Land that he could never refuse.

Kayaba Akihiko bowed his head in surprise, and hastily opened the information in his hand. On the first page, it reads "Discussion on Infant Spirit Detector, Elephant Girl System and Virtual Reality".

"Infant Spirit Detector? Elephant Woman System? Thought Collection? Conscious Stealth?" He turned a few pages back and asked doubtfully, "Where did the data in it come from?"

Asama Miya raised her chin, signaling him to continue to turn backwards:

"Infant spirit detector was just a gadget I made casually at the beginning, testing the performance of experimental materials and showing off half and half, and later found that it responds sensitively to human thinking signals."

"It is in the report. By chance a few years ago, the Zhichanling first machine was borrowed by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to search for wanted criminals. As a result, the first battle was unexpectedly successful. The police used the Zhichanling to arrest criminals in major cases. The terrorist attack was prevented in time. The Public Security Committee believed that the juvenile spirit was very profitable, so since then a secret department has been established in the Metropolitan Police Department to be responsible for the research and development and application of the juvenile spirit.”

"Through the continuous improvement of the first machine, the current immature psychic can transmit and intercept a small amount of deeply imprinted human thinking signals."

"As for the Wang Xiangnv system, it is the result born on the basis of the juvenile spirit. The Wang Xiangnv system can reversely read the thinking signals stored in the juvenile spirit, accept the link of other people's thinking signals, and import them into the storage Thought signal, at the same time, through a special signal amplification and conversion device, a third person from the outside world can accept the picture sneaked into the thought signal through the way of onlookers."

After listening to a series of complicated and awkward logical relationships, Kayaba Akihiko closed his eyes and opened them again, saying: "So, the laboratory conditions for virtual reality are already mature, but the prospect of how to mass-produce it is still unclear. "

Yane Asama revealed her shortcomings: "No, the current Wang Xiangnv system is actually not even a semi-finished product. We have encountered many difficulties in the collection, reading and third-party access of thought signals."

Except for the boss, she hardly discussed her scientific research goals and difficulties with others. This was the first time she communicated with a genius of the same level, expressing her distress and confusion in the research.And this man was just as suitable as she thought.

Akihiko Kayaba stroked his chin and said, "Quantum physics... have you encountered a technological barrier in the digitization of thinking?"

"That's right. The thinking data collected by the juvenile spirit and read by Wang Xiangnv are lost a lot, and there are no rules at all, and a stable link cannot be formed; the stealth system has extremely abnormal requirements for the quality of sneakers, and the number of users is strictly limited; thinking It is also uncertain in what form the data root server will be built."

Yane Asama shrugged, "In short, the Infant Spirit Detector and the Mashou Girl System are just big toys of the secret department. The distance between them and the virtual reality is about as far as the earth to the sun."