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"Damn!"

Wheezing, running, but all in vain!

Kamijo ran into the most familiar alley in a panic, but found that he was quietly surrounded.

A group of people covered in metal armor and a full-coverage helmet that resembled a gas mask.

Tread, tread, tread.

The sound of footsteps came from the silent space at this moment, and gradually became clear.

The voice came to the group and consciously retreated, revealing a rather spacious road.

A man with a tragic scar on his face stepped out.

Syllable!

Tightening the leather gloves, the man looked down at the top with a very annoying gaze. It seems to be taking a closer look at the rare little beasts.

"Is this the prey this time? It's really weak!"

"Well, we don't need to know the above thoughts, take them away. ”

Uejo was blindfolded and taken into the car after a feeble resistance.

Now!

In the room where Kamijo Dangma was taken away, Intix, who was curled up in the quilt and enjoying the warmth, suddenly opened her eyes!

"Meow~. ”

Sphink, the kitten who had been disturbed from sleep, yawned lightly, and rubbed her familiar body against the gold-rimmed white floor nun's dress. If it were usual, its owner would have lifted it up with laughter and approached it with warmth.

However, the expected outcome was different.

"Meow?"

Poor little meow kept calling her master, rubbing her feet.

But Intix ignored it.

At this moment, her eyes flashed with a cold and wise light, looking into the distance.

"Who the hell are you!"

Along the way, Kamijo struggled to break free from the shackles on his wrists or the strips of cloth on his eyes. But it was useless, and even the group of people who questioned themselves did not respond.

It's a swarm of robots!

Click, click.

Kamijo felt the shackles on his hands being untied and the strips of cloth covering his eyes removed. The instantaneous light stimulated the eyes that had just untied the strip of cloth, bringing the illusion of being burned.

"Hey, Tanxi, someone has already brought it!"

The scarred man was talking loudly.

"I don't remember our relationship being good enough to call us by name. ”

Uejo Danma struggled to open his eyes and see.

In the darkness, a girl wrapped in a breastcloth and wearing a trench coat approached.

"Is that really good? We're all in the 'dark side,' and we should look out for each other, aren't we? ”

"No need, I don't need to talk to you properly. ”

"Don't be so cold, little Tanxi. As long as you can join us, it will not only help you get rid of that 'small' defect. It can also push you to the throne of LV6 in one fell swoop. ”

"It's going to be your 'experiment', Dr. Shuta Kihara. ”

Hey, hey, it's not terrible anymore! Kihara, 's surname, even Uejo Senmori, a perennial 'LV0', has heard of it. Because it's no longer a question of the scope of the exam, it's a necessary knowledge to live in this city!

The academy occupies almost half of the researchers and scientists in the upper echelons!

There are many research institutes and medical institutions that are supported!

It is rumored that even the governing council is faintly subject to the 'family' called science.

What is this kind of terrifying person who is just listening to it to bring Uejo Senmori to such a terrifying place in such a terrifying way!

"Na~, little Tanxi. ”

Kihara Shuta wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by the girl in the trench coat.

"You're not here to talk to me, hurry up and hand that guy over to me. ”

Impatiently dropped this sentence, and the knot was completely ignored by Kihara Shuduo.

Came to the front of Kamijo Danma.

"That, I think. You may have caught the wrong person. ”

"I'm just an 'LV0' incapacitated, even if there's some experimentation or something. It wouldn't have anything to do with me, would it? ”

Sharp, hear the word 'experiment'. Kihara Shuta seemed to suffer a huge malice in an instant, and he didn't say a word.

Passing by the side of Shangjo Dangma, his face was as pale as iron.

And hearing this, Jiebiao Danxi was very surprised to glance at Shangjo Dangma.

"Unfortunately, your worth is not something I can decide. ”

"Also, it's good to verify that you're not the 'person' you need. ”

"Just, like this. ”

As he spoke, Yubiao Tanxi stretched out his hand and gently touched Shang Tiaodangma's shoulder.

Along with the calculation of the formula, there was a sudden 'pop!'.

This is.

Kamijo Dangma knows very well that this is the only thing that can be regarded as a talent for his innate 'misfortune'.

A 'miracle power' that can eliminate all magical powers.

"Look, I'm not mistaken. ”

Yubiao Tanxi seemed to smile and say it, and the smile that was too involved in the corners of his mouth was like a puppet that had been broken by fiddling.

But in an instant, it was back to the way it was, as if everything was an illusion. Holding a flashlight from nowhere, he checked it against himself and the wall.

And then.

A great shadow has descended on nothing.

The huge white room that he had been kidnapped and illuminated by the lights was half occupied by a huge object that suddenly descended.

A square, neat, solemn and dark 'cube'.

"Let me introduce you. ”

The 'individual' stood upright under the black cube-like substance, staring at the upper strip with interest.

"You don't have to look so scary, it's just a connector. ”

"It's not the device that's important, though. It's the process of connecting. ”

"As we care about, it's not the shell called 'Shangjo Danma'. It's just the 'self' you're hiding in it. ”

"Is that right? ”

"Ah~, it's really, I forgot about it. You have been domesticated and degraded by humans, even though you have the same 'father'. But it's not our own kind. ”

Compatriots, blood relatives?

This woman talking nonsense in front of you!

It's not a kidnapping anymore!

Kamijo Dangma feels like she has been forcibly pulled into her crazy world by a madman, and has been assigned the role of a decision.

This is simply perverted.

However, not knowing why. Kamijo couldn't help but tell himself slowly. This may be true. ’

Although there is no logic and common sense at all, there is such an incredible feeling when the upper article is hemp.

-- The woman in front of me is not lying to herself.

But this doesn't make sense at all! Even if I don't have more than ten years of memory, I always open my childhood photo album, the awkward handwriting in my notebook, and the familiar name. It will make the empty heart feel the warmth of incomparable happiness.

The child in the old photo is himself, the one holding hands is his family, and he has a lovely sister.

How can these thoughts that can't be stopped even if all the brain cells are burned out be shaken by a sentence or two!

Kamijo looked closely at the woman who was telling the truth.

Like, at this moment, the flowing hair that is standing upside down in the petri dish, and the pupils of the bright and chaotic eyes.