[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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"Heart rate 87, normal."

"Body temperature 36.8, normal."

"It can be injected."

I sat on a special chair, my hands were bound by iron rings, and I watched the experimenters in protective clothing record my values.

Just one feeling, the government is really troublesome.

The cold liquid was injected into my body through a needle. It was just a cold medicinal liquid before, but when it came into contact with the blood, it became hot, as if Clenaro Reaper strayed into the airway.

I bit the towel handed by the experimenter, and my head was thrown back. Protective gloves were put on my hands in advance, so that I would not choke my bloody flesh in the excruciating pain.

The kind of pain that says it hurts or not, and makes people want to die immediately and quiet and quiet is really unbearable, hot, itchy, choking, extending from the arm, with the beating of the heart, and being carried by the blood to the whole body.

"The heart rate is too high, whether to inject an antidote."

With the last sliver of reason, I shook my head and told him I was okay.

"Yes."

According to my request, the sound of the clock was played very loudly.

The sound of "tick tock" resounded throughout the laboratory every minute and every second.

Finally, the torment of death was a little lighter, and I had the strength to raise my head and relax my teeth from biting the towel.

Immediately someone removed the towel, put a pillow on the back of my neck, and drew another tube of blood from my arm.

"The power output is stable, and the power body has always existed. Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Bo Ye." Yunju Jinshan opened the iron ring that restrained me, allowing me to lie down in a comfortable position.

"Hmm..." I made a weak sound from the back of my throat, and put away Philip who had been standing beside me.

"You rest first, let's analyze the data."

I didn't even bother to go back, so I just closed my eyes.

Swish, 2 minutes later, all the people in the laboratory left, and I was the only one left.

The medicine injected today is a bit beyond my acceptable range, but fortunately I survived.

Thank you Philip, thank you for the psychological hints, and thank you Osamu Dazai.

Why should I thank Osamu Dazai, because I asked Philip to give me a spiritual hint that if I die, Osamu Dazai will run to other people's homes like a cat to recognize the host.

When I think of the cat I have worked so hard to raise for so long, it is cheaper for others, so I call other people's names limply.

Sitting up startled in a dying dream, my consciousness is no longer blurred, and the pain can be endured.

Fortunately, the reward for leapfrogging to challenge drugs to increase resistance is also generous, and you can save a lot of suffering, and save time, it would be great to learn more delicious food to feed cats.

I was always packing outside, and the food boxes in the kitchen couldn't be piled up.

Those exquisite food boxes, throwing them away makes me feel wasteful, and they still take up space if I don’t throw them away.

After a while, I got up, wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of my eyes, took off the clothes covered with sweat overflowing from pain, and chose a piece of clothes from the pile of clothes I specially asked the Supernatural Secret Service Division to buy, and then got into the There is no monitored changing room to change on.

This changing room without monitoring is still my strong request to remove the monitoring.

Although sometimes I have to take off my clothes for inspection during surgery, but I still have human rights on weekdays, which is dignity.

Thinking of dignity, I subconsciously touched the bite marks on my collarbone.

God knows how dead I was when I found the red marks on my body during the physical examination.

Fortunately, it is not surprising that Yunju Jinshan has a lover for me.

Well, there is nothing strange about him. The eighteen generations of my ancestors probably have no privacy here in the Supernatural Secret Service Division. I don’t even bother to count how many residents have changed within a radius of ten miles of my house. That's all.

But calm down to this level, it should be said or not, it is worthy of being an elite of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who has seen strong winds and waves.

"Mr. Bo Ye, please come to this place tomorrow to join the special team." Yunju Jinshan offered an ice-blue inlaid long sword with his other hand: "This is a supernatural weapon that I applied for you." "Xue Ji", a national treasure weapon that can frostbite open wounds."

"This is not scientific at all. It completely rejects the law of conservation of matter and constant temperature." Does this magical weapon really exist?

"..." Yunju Jinshan didn't know how to reply me for a moment.

"Haha, I'm just kidding." I took the task file: "After training me for so long, did you finally assign the first task?"

"Yes." Yunju Jinshan explained: "You have made great progress, but you are inexperienced, and there is a gap between surpassers. The farming chief hopes that you can be promoted on the battlefield."

"In terms of time, I have already contacted Mr. Mori Ogai."

"I see."

"This is your first time to fight for the country, I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

My left hand wrapped a bright blue silk thread, feeling the power that was completely different from before, and wrapped the silk thread around the body of the sword, so that the hilt and my palm were bound together, it was unexpectedly suitable: "Don't lift me up so high , I'm just following orders."

It doesn't matter if it's an order from the Port Mafia or from the Special Agents.

Yunju Jinshan didn't speak, but bowed lightly.

"Go slowly." Yunju Jinshan sent me to the car of the special agent department with the service attitude of a waiter: "Be careful, please come back safely."

"It's not a big problem, I'm very good at physical skills."

I saw Yunju Jinshan smilingly take out the paper that Fukuzawa Yukichi wrote to him in a hurry, "If you can't save it, please be smart" and his face changed: "Didn't it be burned?"

"Otherwise, why do you think "Xue Ji" was given to you?"

I quickly closed the car door and asked the driver to drive me home. Then I opened the file and frowned. The reason was the same, because I had read this file in the Class A archives.

"Nordic Vampire Extermination Plan"

The blood-sucking species has relapsed again, and it was not wiped out last time.

Seeing the vampire with sharp-eared monkey cheeks, pale complexion, and two fangs leaking out of its wide mouth in the photo, I was a little disgusted.

As for the handsome vampire that was promised, why... why is it so ugly.

Besides, they look alike, I ran my fingertips across the two vampire materials.

I'm sure it's not me who is face-blind, but that they really look alike.

The two were nothing alike when they were humans.

Don't all skinny guys look like bats?

The task this time is actually quite simple. The order issued by the International Ability Association is to "kill".

Just kill all the vampires.

Don't look at Yunju Jinshan's contempt for me, in fact, I have made great progress.

Let alone when it comes to the port mafia.

I'm a reserve member of the Transcendence who was extolled by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and Nakahara Chuya, who was given supernatural powers, just hit the ground and beat me.

The most important thing is, I think, I can defeat Osamu Dazai without any special ability!

Then Osamu Dazai smiled, and said that Chuya Nakahara gave me the courage. He went to the training room to play with me for an hour, but I didn't touch him for a while.

Dazai ruled in the gymnastics, and Verlaine was mediocre.

Oh, I'm tired.

Osamu Dazai coaxed me for 10 minutes before I calmed down.

Leaving aside the port mafia, a wonderful organization that uses transcendents as kindergarten teachers, there are more than a dozen "Thousand Silk Operas" with supernatural powers for fun, plus the swordsmanship of Professor Fukuzawa Yukichi, plus no The scientific "Xue Ji", killing a vampire is not easy.

This mission is considered a trip.

Until I saw the members sent by Japan.

Military and police special squad A unit "hound".

The names of Tiaoye Caiju and Suehiro Tiechang are on it.

I:......

Mr. Farming, I have a cold and cannot go to Northern Europe.

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The author has something to say:

过完这个副本就mimic，写北欧主要是为了搞一搞主线，话说第四季画的好慢感谢在2022-02-2009:51:16~2022-02-2018:40:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chenyu Mudieyi; 1 bottle of Shiqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!