After listening to the teenager's continuous report, the opposite side of the headset immediately said: "Dimensional interface fluctuations? …… Is he going to attack you? …… Get out of there. ”

Only then did the boy remember that every time he detected this strange phenomenon, it corresponded to the time when Nagashima activated his personality.

Without further ado, he dodged away, only to hear a thud beside him.

The young man turned his head, and then said lightly into the earphones: "Contrary to what you said, the big man didn't attack me, but he passed out......"

The other side's tone relaxed: "Are you sure he didn't want to attack you just now?" ”

"With his position, there is no reason to attack me." The teenager responded.

"So, is it his personality that ......is acting on its own?" The other party then ordered the young man: "Take action as soon as possible while no one finds out, and then leave the scene immediately." ”

There was no response from the teenager on the other side of the headset, so he said anxiously: "Xintai, why didn't you reply?" ”

"This big man's backpack contains a lot of pudding......" The young man buttoned his lips and looked reluctant.

"Xintai, act as soon as possible and leave immediately, otherwise you will have to pick you up in person."

"Then I'd better do it myself." The boy leaned down slowly.

……

Hinata Nagashima was in front of him, and the space was circulating in his mind and disappearing one after another.

He tried several times to enter the space as he did yesterday, but all failed.

With a suppressed pain in his chest, Hinata Nagashima suddenly sat up.

An ordinary hard bed, bright lights, a cramped room, and the voice of a strange lady in the back: "Yo, finally woke up." ”

Nagashima turned around and recognized that the other party was the owner of this supermarket, so he scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a coma, is it a long time?" ”

The other party was obviously very enthusiastic: "It's only a few minutes, but I advise you to lie down well, and I'll call you a doctor." ”

"No need," Nagashima rolled over and got out of bed, "It's just overtired, it's okay." ”

Before leaving, Long Island bought a few toys and tried to fill them up for at least the last night of living with the two brains.

After checking out, he was busy stuffing the goods into his backpack, which contained only a changed T-shirt except for some snacks.

But as soon as I reached in, it was as if I had encountered something foreign.

Nagashima was curious, so he took it out and took a look.

The 20-centimeter-long cylinder is divided into four sections connected to each other, and each section is in the shape of a long drum, with a hard texture and a golden surface glow.

At first impression, this object was anything but extraordinary, so Nagashima hurriedly put it back away.

On second thought, the owner's behavior must have had some kind of purpose for him.

"Well, thank you for putting my backpack together just now." In order to find out the identity of the owner, Long Island deliberately said.

The store manager was stunned for a moment: "Your backpack was handed to me by a child wearing a headset, not something I helped you organize." ”

Long Island had a base, so he said goodbye and left.

I had a lot of things in my heart, and I was distracted all the way, but after I went upstairs and opened the door, I immediately became enlightened.

All the food waste left on the table was cleaned up, the dishes were washed, and the rest of the room was almost spotless, except for personal belongings.

In the locker, the two cerebellums were each shrunk in their own space, just poking their heads carefully.

Nagashima couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was actually from Na Wu's hand, but other than that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Slowly walked into the room, then put down his backpack, and two brains came out of the locker.

Nagashima almost forgot that the little guy had no hands, and that it was unimaginably difficult to do all this work with only a severed arm.

He even suspected that the two brains were most likely half-finished.

No matter how close it looks to that fighting machine, sanity is not completely lost.

Anyway, it's better to fill your stomach first.

Hinata Nagashima fetches the tableware, and the two brains can't wait to sit down at the table, their eyes fixed on Nagashima's backpack.

Dinner went well, and the other party still used the same way of eating with his face, but obediently put his arm under the table.

Originally, it was planned that after dinner, it would be brainless toy time.

But looking at the alarm clock, it was still early, and Nagashima decided that it would be better to hand over his brain to the police today, and forget it.

"Later, there will be a police uncle to pick you up, and you must be obedient over there." Nagashima packed the toys he bought so that he could take them with him.

But the other party seemed to realize something and quietly hid next to the locker.

Nagashima thought about it, but still dialed the police: "Hey, is it the Metropolitan Police Department......

As soon as these words came out, the two brains quickly sneaked into the locker, and then clumsily closed the cabinet door with their severed arms.

Seeing this, Nagashima couldn't help but soften, and casually found a reason to fool the past, and hung up the police call.

Opening the cabinet door from the outside, the two brains actually began to pretend to be asleep, "Don't you want to leave......?"

After half an hour, no matter how Long Island tossed, the two brains could not move.

Nagashima thought it was funny: "Didn't you guys stay up all night yesterday?" ”

However, he continued, "Otherwise, if you continue to behave like today, I'll allow you to stay here, OK?" ”

Brain Wu still closed his eyes, "Goo-goo-goo-goo——! ”

……

This state lasted until late at night, and it was found that there was no danger, and the two brains were unwilling to show up.

Nagashima already had a box of paintbrushes on the table, and even if he didn't have a palm in his head, he should be interested.

Sure enough, the other party's actions were more laborious than expected, but the division of labor was surprisingly clear.

Instead of caring about his own happiness, the smaller brain didn't care about his own happiness, but stretched out his arm to stabilize the drawing paper for the other party.

The larger brain is useless with two wrists tightly holding the brush, and this painting is two hours.

It's finally done, and the bigger brain has no handwriting, and one book is moved to Long Island with satisfaction.

Nagashima frowned: "What is this drawing?" Eight matches? ”

Naomi secretly stepped on Nagashima's foot, and Nagashima gasped in pain: "Sizzle——! It turned out that there were eight people, so it was too stream-of-consciousness, haha. ”

Later, Nagashima began to take a closer look at the content of the picture.

There were indeed eight people, some high and some low, in a row.

"Is it your family?" Nagashima asked casually and continued to read.

Seven of them were directly brought by scribbled circle wires; Only the man in the middle, Brain Nothing, seemed to be trying to outline his body, his facial features, and even painted his fluffy hair a light blue-brown.

……

After all, it is a brainless Virgo, Nagashima still put it away neatly, and then sat down between the two brains and said: "You ragged clothes, it's time to change." ”

As he spoke, he clicked on the shopping website on his mobile phone and entered his approximate age group.

Under the gaze of Brain Wu, various styles of boys' and children's clothes quickly dominated the screen.

"You can only choose two sets per person." As he spoke, Nagashima swiped up the screen.

The smaller brain was a little excited, but quickly chose two sets of clothes and pants.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but it's the lowest price anyway.

Nagashima was slightly moved: "I can't see it, you're still a lattice controller." ”

Then he moved the mobile phone to the front of the big brain, but as everyone knows, this stroke is another hour.

It wasn't until his eyelids began to fight that Nagashima had to beg for mercy: "Brother Dei, your vision is too high, right, hundreds of sets of clothes can't get into your eyes?" ”

The bigger brain looked at Long Island in a daze, and then took it personally, clicked on the women's clothing column on the mobile phone screen, and quickly chose a set of lace pleated long dresses.

Long Island was completely sleepy at the time, as if he had suffered a 10,000-point critical hit: "You, you, you're actually a women's clothing boss?!" ”

The bigger brain has no and secretly stepped on Nagashima under the table.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Nagashima suddenly reacted: "Ah! Are you...... Schoolgirl? ”