[Comprehensive] Professional Blocker

As time travels longer, Li You gradually sees part of the memory of this body, the clearest of which is the studio where LEO lives—this is a group of villas in the port area, and Li You quietly looks at it In front of this familiar yet unfamiliar building, he found the key from his body and entered the room. After judging the identity of the original owner Fu X Generation through the surrounding furnishings, Li You stood in front of the exquisite and gorgeous wall mirror in the dressing room.

The man in the mirror is tall and slender, with short pure black hair that is crisp and neat, and the sharp eyebrow line can be vaguely glimpsed under the scattered hair. The expression of coldness and alienation——There is no doubt that this body is exactly the same as his in terms of physique and appearance, it is almost like his own body.

Li You quickly took off his dirty shirt and walked quickly to the bathroom.The wound he had cleaned up just now needed to be bandaged again. This illusion of futile work and fuss, coupled with the onset of cleanliness, made his movements violent for the first time until his whole body was soaked in the water. The mood just calmed down a little.

Li You came from the Celestial Dynasty in 2XXX. On that day, while disposing of used needles in his clinic, he stepped on a watermelon rind inexplicably, failed to turn 360° in the air, and hit the back of his head on a curb—such a strange way to die , It is almost as if the soul has heard the call of the times.

Li You wiped off the water from his face, turned off the shower, turned around and lay down in the bathtub.

Now that they can all be traversed, it seems that other unimaginable and miraculous things do not need to be explained too carefully.

The warm water engulfed his body and soothed his tired muscles. Just as Li You closed his eyes and decided to relax quietly for a while, some strange images took advantage of this gap and all appeared in his mind.

That was the memory of the original owner of this body.

The vain young man stood against the light, his silver-white hair covered his fair neck and fell on his shoulders, and was integrated with the pure white shirt, innocent and noble.

"In the face of fear, the human soul will be tested." His side face left a perfect silhouette in the afterglow, and he stated gently in a cold voice, "What is it for what to pursue and what to achieve? Birth, its nature will be fully exposed." Perhaps "sentence" is more suitable to describe his indifferent and almost arrogant words than "statement", "Mr. LEO, I think you need such a chance to face yourself .”

The second after he finished speaking, the vain mist around him suddenly receded, the structure of the room was completely presented, and the sound of the approaching police siren came from outside the window. Li You could clearly feel the "Mr. LEO" Suddenly fell into panic.

"... Makishima, what did you do?!" He asked in amazement, and saw his own expression distorted by fear in the other's clear and indifferent eyes.

"Have you considered the meaning of this kind of weapon that you are keen to produce?" the pure white youth said while moving his eyes to the exquisite gun models hanging on the wall.

It was an old-fashioned firearm, produced in the late 90s of the twentieth century. It was a revolver called the Colt Python. The elegant gun body was dormant in pure black, and it was polished to reveal a mysterious and classical luster.

"Human beings rely on self-will to control weapons to defend their own interests. In the final analysis, the victory of all wars is the power of people, not the superiority of weapons or technology-this was a long time ago, and the situation has long been reversed. No matter what Defying the SIBYL system and devoting yourself to the production of this kind of weapon that relies heavily on individual consciousness, I am very interested in what kind of personality you have, so I will lend you my strength."

"But," he paused, his slender fingers slowly caressed the cold gun body, and his already cold voice seemed to become harsher, "Your level only ends here. In the end Just use your own ability, without resorting to anything, to earnestly seek to prove your true nature|."

……

Li You came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.

03:47AM, not a good time to eat.

He found what seemed to be a restaurant, picked up the cups on the dining table and cleaned them five times, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, and then began to look at the tall furnishings—all the facilities seemed to be connected to the Together, embedded on the wall, he opened the furniture that looked like a refrigerator, and functional foods similar to compressed biscuits were neatly listed inside.

He closed the door with no appetite in silence and left the restaurant.

There is a mobile phone on the bedside table in the bedroom, and the call history has been swiped by the name "槙岛". Li You paused, threw away the mobile phone and wrapped himself in the soft bedding, planning to sleep first before talking.

……

In this world, there is an artificial intelligence called "family secretary", which is similar to Filipino maids but more versatile. When Li You washes up and comes to the restaurant, the family secretary has already presented functional food made by an intelligent cooking machine.He sat down at the dining table, while eating the unappetizing Chinese meal, while thinking about the plan to buy normal food, his posture was a little tired, obviously he was struggling with the dream all night and couldn't sleep well.

That weird dream contained a lot of information, including the 28 years of memory of this LEO and Mr. Shiinayou so far. The shadow of childhood created LEO's character of loving money like his life. I may carry more on my body, so...

The artificial intelligence is waving a slender robotic arm, disposing of the dishes he has used.

Li You recalled the scene yesterday at Shenghu's house in Makishima, when he hurriedly took off his dirt-stained coat as soon as he entered the door, and threw it on the ground in disgust, he silently took out his mobile phone.

The phone was connected quickly, and the voice that harassed him all night came from the receiver, with the usual almost arrogant indifference, "It seems that you have arrived home smoothly."

The sudden discomfort made him look cold, and the familiar tone that clearly appeared in his ears evoked bad memories.

Maybe it happened recently because of the deep impression. That voice was full of this voice in the dream, citing scriptures time and again, using complicated and gorgeous words to make various judgments, ridicule, and criticism, and the long and uncommon logical derivation is even more audible. In the fog, it was like mosquitoes constantly buzzing in my ears.

So Li You got straight to the point, "It's about recycling the clothes that were thrown at you yesterday. Are you free now?"

Yes, that piece of clothing that he threw away like garbage undoubtedly contained all of LEO's property.

……

The home secretary never showed up after cleaning the dishes.

Due to his personality, LEO doesn't really like having servants in his home. Even if it's just a holographic image of artificial intelligence, it will make him feel uncomfortable being spied on.However, due to lack of time and a big house, as a potential prisoner who has abandoned treatment, and does not want to hear the hue diagnosis at all, he had to spend huge sums of money to create a family secretary who only showed up at meal times and served him when he was away. Patterns for tidying up the room.

Li You was standing in the luxurious dressing room, except for the tie, there were so many black clothes that he didn't need to pick and match at all.

When I took off my bathrobe and was about to change, I saw the horrific bruise on my left forearm—the scratches caused when I escaped from the hunt yesterday were mainly distributed on the palm of my hand. The one in front of me is undoubtedly Makishima Sheng traces left behind.

Li You lowered his brows slightly, as if he felt the pain of being hit, the bones were about to shatter.

——With so much strength, that guy must have eight-pack abs.

……

Ten minutes later, Li You's car stopped in front of a mixed-use building in the abandoned area of ​​10-chome, Shinjuku District, Tokyo.

The darkness covered up all the mess on the stairs leading to the basement. Even so, the stale smell that hit his face still made him very unhappy. After a long period of suffering, he finally stood in front of the door of Makishima Shenghu's den.

The moment the indoor scene appeared in front of him, Li You almost had the illusion of opening any door, although after the dream last night, he already knew that this was just an illusion created by the holographic projection.

The rather classical furnishings are placed neatly in place, and through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the green vegetation and bright flowers and plants bathed in sunlight.

Makishima Shenghu was sitting on the sofa in front of the window, watching Sigmund Freud's "A Fantastic Future". The hardcover hardcover showed the owner's obsessive-compulsive obsessive-compulsive obsessive-compulsive obsession with books.His white and slender fingers gently caressed the spine of the book, and his downcast eyes reading quietly was pleasing to the eye. It was unbelievable that he possessed such a fierce skill.

In the pale golden light that fell into the room through the window, he slowly turned his eyes sideways, his beautiful side face was softened by the hazy light, noble and peaceful, and then, when Li You's figure was imprinted on those golden pupils, , and the thin red lips were slightly raised, forming an elegant arc.

"Under strict surveillance, I still came here." Makishima Shenghu said indifferently, his tone was above all living beings, and the arbiter was as indifferent, "Dissociative Identity Disorder, commonly known as—"

"Split personality." Li You, who didn't really want to hear this voice, cut off the other person rudely, "What do you want to say?"

The young man sitting upright was startled slightly, and gradually withdrew his already shallow smile.

When he noticed that the surroundings were abnormally quiet, Li You frowned slightly, and looked at Makishima Shenghu who he remembered talking a lot in surprise.

The pure white young man leaned back on the sofa, his perfect face with a smile was like porcelain, spotless but without warmth, under the drooping eyelids, the gloomy eyes poured coldly from a slightly raised angle , like a god looking down on the sad ants.

"The simpler the structure, the less likely it is to be destroyed. Even if it is destroyed, it can be regenerated quickly. In the same way, 'man is a creature with low energy and mental retardation dominated by instinct', so he has beyond imagination. Resilience." His warm eyes glanced at Li You, and he quietly melted into the bright scenery outside the window, "When enduring trauma that is difficult to deal with, he will use the method of 'letting go' to reach the point that 'this didn't happen in The onlooker state in me, this self-protection mode, is the breeding ground for multiple personalities. Like a chameleon, I switch the corresponding protective colors at different moments."

"..." This was Li You who wanted to say "emphasis".

The follow-up is still caused by etiology and pathology. As a medical staff who has already memorized it thoroughly, he decisively chose to interrupt in a disrespectful manner.

"Our interests are totally different," Li You looked down at the apathetic young man, rather than quoting scriptures and long-winded deduction, he preferred to speak concisely and to the point, "Since you think I am the product of LEO's split personality , that's it."

"All you care about is the soul, and the existence of LEO has been obliterated by you. Whether you want to see the brilliance of the soul, or discard the broken toy, you have already done it. And I have not committed myself to making your new toy wish." Li You, who was always reticent in non-workplaces, was rarely stimulated to speak more, and he looked into those clear but empty pupils seriously, "You helped me, I'm so proud of you. I will not whitewash and deny. I can promise you an equivalent return, and after that, we will part ways, and the well water will not violate the river water, how about it?"