Tutoring colleagues - doomed

somewhere in kyoto

A dozen or so men in black suits stood on both sides of the long corridor. Behind them was a heavy steel door. They had no way of knowing what experiments were going on inside, although the ground they were standing on produced weak Shocked, the men just devoted themselves to their duties and stood in front of the door without saying a word.However, what was different from the past was that behind their lifeless expressions, there was a strange sense of tension.

——That person...that Aizawa Ryo was called back.

Everyone's attention was focused on the steel gate.

On the other side, there is a laboratory like a different space. The four steel walls stand tall like a prison. In the center of the laboratory is a test platform the size of a football field.And there is a specially made glass on the wall ten meters above the ground. The space behind the glass is the monitoring room. There are only three scientific researchers in white robes standing inside, and they are staring at the two in front of them seriously. On the big screen, one scene shows the situation of the underground test platform, and the other scene shows a thin old man with a gloomy face.

"Hey, this experiment wasn't fun enough!Give me some excitement! 』

An arrogant young male voice came from the loudspeaker connected to the test platform below, and the figure on the screen turned back to face the camera accordingly, and the man on the screen let out a conceited smile.A circle of green flames with lightning surrounded his body, and a deep pit with a radius of two meters was smashed out of the ground centered on him.

The man kept shouting from the loudspeaker, but the old man turned a deaf ear to it and asked coldly, "What do you think of him?" 』

"As far as Mr. Aizawa's performance is concerned, it is not at all like the performance of someone who only mastered the skill of lighting fire half a year ago. It is amazing. I never thought that even if this technology has not been completed, it will have such amazing power. Mr. Wiener, who has realized technology, really deserves to be..." The scientific researcher suddenly stopped talking, and he glanced at the old man in a blink of an eye, and swallowed the second half of the sentence with interest.

As expected of a monster.This sentence is forbidden.

This haggard old man Weiner suddenly appeared in front of him ten years ago and handed him a technology—box weapon technology for research and development. Weiner, who possesses such a powerful technology, does not seem to have the will to dominate the underworld In the following ten years, he was only secretly strengthening the strength of his organization.Now, Wiener's organization has thousands of members, and there are many capable people and strong fighters in it. The strongest of these two parties are Ryo Shinji and Ryo Aizawa, the young man who is currently being tested.

『After training for nearly a year, is it still at this level? 』The old man's words brought him back to reality.

The scientific researcher wiped off his sweat, "With the current level of technology, it is still quite difficult to 100% complete the box technology proposed by Mr. Wiener, and it has exceeded my expectations to this extent."

Weiner frowned, "How about the data on the suitability of the box, the ring, and the user?" 』

"The fitness of the user and the ring is as high as 87%, but unfortunately, the fitness of the box is only 54%. One of the reasons is that the precision of the ring is not enough, after all, it is not as special as the ring owned by Mr. Weiner; another One reason may be that Mr. Aizawa has not really mastered the method of maintaining the intensity of the flame, and the continuous activity time of the box fluctuates from 10 minutes to 43 minutes. According to his current average level, it is maintained at about two times a day."

"If the strength is increased on this basis, how many times can he open it in a row? 』

"Mr. Aizawa's words can barely be added to four times... No, three times is the limit. Not only a strong flame is required to activate the box, but also a strong mental power. If it is barely done four times, it may cause extreme damage to Mr. Aizawa's spirit. Big damage."

Mr. Wiener probably wouldn't think about it, after all, Aizawa Ryo is his right-hand man just like Shinji Ryo.The researchers thought so.

However, beyond his expectation, Weiner almost said without thinking: "It doesn't matter, just improve the fitness, and it must be as close to 100% as possible!" 』

"However, doing so will give Aizawa-san..."

"It doesn't matter. ”Vener cut off his words with a strong attitude, staring at Ryo Aizawa’s figure with cold eyes, “Talk to him about this after the experiment is over, and let him directly respond to me if he has any opinions. 』

"...I understand." The scientific researcher lowered his head and carefully put away his doubts.

Mr. Wiener has always attached great importance to Ryo Aizawa, an arrogant boy who joined halfway, not only personally recruited him to join, but also tolerated his disrespect and provocation everywhere.Coupled with the fact that the two are very similar in appearance, the whole organization speculates that Aizawa Ryo may be his illegitimate son.The researchers also thought about it, but during the few years he spent with these two big men, sometimes he would see Mr. Weiner looking at Ryo Aizawa with cold eyes, as if he was looking at it, which made him extremely disgusted same thing.It's the same this time. I originally thought that Mr. Weiner would not improve the moderation at the cost of damaging Ryo Aizawa's spirit, but Mr. Weiner did.He began to be confused about Mr. Weiner's attitude towards Ryo Aizawa.

At this time, he saw a man in a black suit walk into the old man's office and whispered to the old man, "Mr. Shinji has an accident." 』

Weiner's face turned cold for a moment, and after saying "continue to test", the communication screen shut down with a snap.

"What's going on here? Didn't Shinji Rei set off to find that brat? Don't tell me he couldn't even catch a wounded boy!" Weiner walked quickly on the Japanese-style corridor while fighting against his subordinates. asked.

"We don't know what happened. We were on the way to hunt down Liudao Mukuro and his companions. Mr. Shinji said that we don't need to take action. Unexpectedly, he fell down suddenly and didn't respond to how he called. We boldly guessed, maybe it was I did it with the woman next to Liudao Mukuo, and I heard from Shinji-san that she seems to be a magician too."

The man in the black suit opened the room where Shinji Ling was temporarily placed for the old man. In the room, several medical staff were anxiously taking any possible rescue measures for the man in the kimono lying on the tatami.However, Shinji Ryo did not improve. It should be said that he did not look like a person whose life was in danger.He didn't have any injuries on his body, and his face was healthy, only those red phoenix eyes were out of focus, and he looked like an empty shell that had lost its soul.

Seeing Shinji Ryo like this, Weiner's face became even worse, and he frowned as if recalling some bad memories.Surprisingly, he was not as furious as the man in the black suit imagined, but asked calmly, "Did he leave any words before he became like this?"

"This... I'm really sorry, Mr. Shinji has never allowed us to get close to him, so..."

"Then he's useless." Weiner abruptly added, "Kill him."

"... Huh?" The man in the black suit was stunned.

When the man in the black suit came back to his senses, Vinal had already stepped forward to drive away a group of medical staff. He suddenly raised his cane and stabbed Shinji Ryoko between the eyebrows. The sharp bottom of the cane immediately pierced Shinji Ling Blood mixed with white substance gushed out of his head as the cane was pulled out.

"Dispose of the body."

Ignoring the terrified medical staff and the men in black suits, Weiner turned around and left, the blood dripping from the walking stick formed a line on the tatami.

Box technology is not perfect.The moderation with the user is not enough.There was still no news of the person he was looking for... Too many things didn't go his way, and Weiner couldn't help but feel upset and irritable.

"La la la la la la la la la……"

Suddenly, a strange voice came in.It was a series of strange sounds, intermittent, meaningless notes that seemed to be emitted unconsciously--a sound that cannot be called singing.

Accompanied by this series of sounds, there is also the rapid heartbeat of Werner.

That voice came again.

"La la la la la la la la la……"

How long are you going to follow him? !

"La la la la la la la la la……"

It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.It's annoying.bored--

This time, she must be killed!

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Ten Wu slept very restlessly.

In her sleep, countless messages poured in regardless of her wishes. This must be the final result after the backlash that Lancelot said...

The weight of her body and mind made her almost out of breath, and Tomogi unconsciously searched for something she could rely on.Her hand fumbled wildly, and suddenly touched a cold object. The object trembled when she touched it, and she didn't know if it was too late to retract it, and she held it tightly.

In the next second, a lot of memories that did not belong to her flowed into her brain.

An all-white building flashed past, and it was frozen in a dark room. A pair of children's feet could be seen in the shaky vision. The surrounding scenery seemed to be distorted through cat's eyes, reflected in the pale light The two faces that appeared were hideous like ghosts.

"No. 69, don't catch up soon? 』

The two ghosts with the appearance of human males raised their volume impatiently, and their eyesight suddenly turned up.Walking unsteadily through the corridor, with a quick glance, through the slightly opened door of a room, I saw children trembling in twos and threes hugging each other, and those faces were as scary as ghosts.

The line of sight turned back to the front again, the two ghosts pushed open a steel door, and a deep, icy cold air suddenly blew over.Suddenly, the right side of the field of vision suddenly turned red, as if the lens was splashed with blood.

The scene suddenly changed and turned into a prison-like room. The windows that appeared in the field of vision were at an impossible height, and outside the windows was a clear blue sky.very beautiful.

His eyes suddenly moved away from the sky, turned to the right, and the face of a shy smiling boy appeared in front of him.

"Hey, Mukuro.Have you ever imagined that one day you can get out of this laboratory building and live with your parents again? 』

Ten Wu did not hear the answering voice, and the screen jumped again.

"Wow wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 』

The wailing of a wounded beast resounded in a sea of ​​blood.

In the field of vision, there were many children's bodies lying here and there. Looking down, the boy I had seen before was lying beside a pair of children's feet. There was a huge blood hole in his chest, and streams of red liquid rushed out.The boy's blood-stained face was convulsed and terrified, and his wide-open pupils completely preserved the emotions of the moment before his death.There were no tears in the blue eyes, only blood.

The voice of the ghost appeared, ordering coldly in the ear.

『You came here by stepping on the corpses of your companions, you have to survive for them. 』

All the voices suddenly disappeared, and only this voice remained in my mind, talking in a continuous loop.

"Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer!!"

Shiwu's whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, and the hand holding the cold object suddenly tightened.Reason was urging her to wake up quickly, but no matter how she tried to drive those memories away, she couldn't get them out of her mind. Just when she was wondering if she really wanted to be stuck in the world of memories and couldn't get out, a strange melody suddenly sounded.

"La la la la la la la la la……"

The notes seemed to have a strange magic power, and Mukuro's memory and the information that had been hovering in her mind disappeared in an instant——Tomogiri opened her eyes suddenly.

After staring at the ceiling dully for a few seconds, Tomogiri began to look around.It seemed to be night at this time, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Tomogi finally realized that this was a Japanese-style room that he had never seen before. Have they been rescued... They!

Togagi's eyes widened, and she nervously wanted to get up to search for Muke, but when she was about to stand up, she realized that her right hand was holding someone's hand.Looking up along that hand, the boy with the gauze wrapped in his right eye was still indifferent, and there seemed to be some impatience in his eyes, but he didn't shake off her hand.

"Since you're awake, I'll take your hand away." Mukuro frowned and said with disgust.

Shiwu stared at him blankly, neither letting go of his hand according to his words, nor making any other gestures.Mukuro's brows frowned even tighter, and just about to have a fit, he heard Tomogiri whisper, "I'm sorry..."

A strange gleam flashed in Mukui's eyes, and he couldn't help sneering from the bottom of his heart.When this woman held her hand just now, he felt his spirit being invaded, probably because he saw his memory?So now is he apologizing for the voyeurism, or is he sympathizing with him for having such a past?

Before the word "stupid" was uttered, Tomogi's next sentence denied Muku's guess.

"It's a pity that I said that I will protect you before, it seems that I am still a good-for-nothing." Shiwu smiled at him, feeling relieved, "Fortunately, we didn't die, it's great. "

Really glad he didn't die.

Muke didn't speak for a while, and turned his face to the left. His bangs and gauze covered more than half of his side face, so he couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.The room suddenly became cold, so Shi Wu had to find a topic by himself: "By the way, after I fainted, who saved us?"

"A person I don't know." Mukuro replied stiffly, then added after a pause, "My two companions were also rescued by her."

"So you have other companions who were arrested? Could it be the two boys who were controlled by Shinji Ryo at that time?" Ten Wuwu naturally knew that it was referring to Inu and Qianzhong, but she still had to pretend to be stupid, "There is more , have you thanked the benefactor in advance? If it weren’t for the fact that it might be late at night, and I’m afraid of waking up the benefactor who is sleeping, I would definitely crawl over to thank the benefactor in person... However, will this cause trouble for the benefactor? , after all, the benefactor may just be an ordinary person."

"Don't worry about that, it's absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to say something like that." Mukuro sneered, as if mocking her.He turned his head back, his narrowed eyes from laughing looked particularly sinister, "You seem to have said that if you survived, you would answer everything, so you are already mentally prepared."

Ten Wu was stunned, then nodded seriously, "Ready, what do you want me to answer first?"

Mukuro stared at her for a few seconds without saying a word, then suddenly his expression changed, and he turned his head and snorted rather boredly, "Wait until tomorrow, when that girl explains the situation to us, and then I will deal with you together. Speaking of which, Are you really not going to let go?"

"Please don't mind this." Facing Mukuro's threatening eyes, Togiri clenched her hands even tighter, "I'm sorry, but I'm actually afraid of the dark and dare not sleep alone. After I fall asleep, you will count me I won't wake up even if I cut off my hand."

Mukuro twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, "It doesn't make any sense at all."

Tomogi completely ignored his growing displeasure, and pulled up the quilt with his left hand to wrap himself tightly, not even showing his head.Just when Muke was about to break away her hand and leave, a whisper came from under the quilt.

"I just think it's better to hold someone else's hand. Isn't it scary to be alone?"

The hand that was about to strain stopped.

Mukuro looked at the raised quilt on the tatami, looked down at his grasped hand, and looked away unnaturally.

In the end, he still didn't shake off her hand.

——The other end of the mansion——

"La la la la la la la la la……"

A strange melody reverberated in the unusually quiet room, and the ethereal voice seemed to dissolve into the air if one was not paying attention, revealing a strange feeling.

In the corridor outside the room, a thin figure stood facing the wind, the snow-white singlet was blown by the wind, and the woman's thin body seemed to be crumbling as if it was about to be blown away.Under the long black hair, there is a pale ghostly face with a strange expression as if in a dream, and a pair of eyes shining with a strange purple light.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

A violent cough replaced the humming, and the woman bent down in pain, but a happy smile appeared on her face.She opened her mouth, but the sound she made was different from the clear and soft one when she hummed the melody. On the contrary, it was very hoarse and unpleasant, and what was even more surprising was that this voice sounded like a second person.

"You seem very happy?"

The woman's smile grew wider, but when she spoke again, her voice became clear again, "Can you feel my mood too? She's finally here."

The hoarse female voice continued: "So what if you come? You have to survive. If she is like you..."

The voice suddenly stopped talking.The woman didn't care about that passage, and shook her head as an answer. "No, she won't be like me, I know very well..."

Then, she hummed the strange melody again.

It has been hovering in the moonlit night for a long, long time.