"Cannibal House......" I continued, "Misty Cut Hibiki Flower...... Right? ”

"The scent is so obvious. It's not a men's perfume or something like that, but it's more like the smell on the Kiri Hibiki flower," Hibiki Kiri lowered her head and analyzed slowly, "Maybe...... It's an accomplice of the Kiri Hibiki flower. ”

"You really don't know what's going on with that misty cut ringing flower?" I said out of nowhere.

Hibiki Kiriko didn't seem willing to answer me. Thankfully, I've seen the Kiriki Gaiden, and it mentions that Kirkiri Hibiki doesn't show it when he's angry, it's just ...... Not a word.

"Unfortunately, I don't know what's going on." Kirkiri shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, "Maybe...... When the DNA recombination research institute added human genes to plants, I don't know what kind of human DNA was used by me. ”

Is it a coincidence...... Indeed, this is how the Misty Cutting Grass explains the identity of the Misty Cutting Flower.

What a ...... Flawed explanations.

"That's a coincidence," I retorted, shaking my head, "if I were you, I would never believe that somebody in a place I'd never heard of had taken my genes and made a guy exactly like me, with a name that happened to be exactly like mine!" ”

Then Hibiko Kirikiri suddenly switched to another topic: "Ever heard a proverb?" ”

I looked up curiously and looked at each other.

"There's a proverb that says, 'Those who put out fires are more anxious than those who catch fires,' and that refers to you, right? What do you care about? Hibiki Kiriko asked, "It's not that your genes have been stolen." ”

"Is your IQ online?" I couldn't complain about the Kiri Hibiki, "Even though I'm uninvited...... But those who visited the Cannibal House that day also included me, right? In case that Li Yuhui is here to seek revenge, but I don't care about myself, that's the most abnormal. ”

Although he still didn't speak, Hibiki Kiriko clearly agreed with this logic. Thank goodness that it's harder to reverse this guy's logic than to block the rushing Great God Sakura.

Wait a minute...... For a moment, I suddenly realized something very serious......

From the beginning of this world (it is not accurate to say that. Now, I don't remember what the world was like before I came.) Since then, Hibiko Kirikiri's personality has been in a state of constant collapse. And...... Every time I was faced with me, my brain suddenly couldn't twist around.

Never mind. It's not too late to talk about this kind of thing later. Anyway...... If someone wants to talk about logic in the two-dimensional world, they will often be broken by something called "setting".

"That'...... We'll just say it," Hibiki Kiriko scratched her hair and sighed into the night sky, "I'll check on my father...... Headmaster, see if there's any clues, you ......"

"I'm the director of the DNA recombinant project," I said as I left the window and stepped into the dark hallway, "the class of '76, who disappeared last year, is a super-university-level botanist, Shiba Tian Tian — what an unlucky name. ”

As I was about to enter the elevator, I heard the fog cut behind me muttering something.

"Like...... I knew you before. ”

……

Outside the teaching building, it was just in time for the first time to arrive. The skyscrapers overhead were already lit up by thousands of lights, standing abruptly around the academy, almost replacing the starry sky in ancient times.

It's nighttime. Even the central garden is only a little lit, and even if the southern area is brightly lit, facing the skyscrapers that surround us, it can be said that "with the fluorescence of rotten grass, it is better than the bright moon of the heavenly palace". As for the school building that was not crowded in the past, now except for our classrooms, only fluorescent lights are flickering.

Oh, and the old school building in the North End, the lonely scrap that we live in now, but was thrown away like garbage.

Outside the gate of the old school building, there is a warning sign that will not be removed "under construction" and a 3D rendering of the "Museum Renovation Plan......

With a sigh, I silently said "Teacher's sorry" a few times in my heart, took out Reisuke Sato's key from my pocket, and tiptoed open the garbage disposal room behind the faculty building.

Compared to the last time I came here, the defense preparations this time have become more stringent. Pushing open the door of the garbage room, you can see not only the constantly rotating monitoring probe, but also the security guards patrolling everywhere, almost without the slightest flaw.

Fortunately, the security guards were only equipped with flashlights, walkie-talkies, batons and pistols, and no gas masks and police dogs.

I pulled out a bamboo tube and blew out the anesthetic needle through the crack in the door. Three shots and three hits, with a series of plops, the security guards fell one after another.

Before the walkie-talkie was aware of it, and the monitoring probe happened to form a blind spot with this position, I ran into the bathroom opposite.

At the same time, the three security guards lying on the ground finally got up and responded to the shouts on the other side of the intercom. Although the guy on the other side of the walkie-talkie was also a little suspicious and mocked, he didn't care when he heard that there was no abnormality here.

Wait a minute...... There is movement in the men's restroom!

……

Three minutes later, looking at the back of the guard who hurriedly left at the door, Huang Yinggong shook his head, sighed, muttered, "This kind of after-the-fact remedial work is really boring", and then held his hat with one hand and hurriedly disappeared into the corridor.

Two minutes later, hearing the sound of three neat footsteps, I poked my head out of the women's restroom, looked around for a while, and crowded among the three security guards. As long as it is positioned properly, this angle can just form a gap to block the monitoring probe.

"Let's go," I ordered, "follow your normal patrol route and go to the archives." ”

……

"Strange. Super university-level ...... Botanist...... Tsk, where the hell will it be......"

I crossed my hands on my hips and looked at the mess of white metal cabinets, looking a little distracted.

The lessons of the last fire were more profound than I imagined - for example, you can't put too many combustible materials in the place where flammable materials are stored, otherwise it will cause the effect of burning down the camp. So they switched to metal cabinets.

I admit that there are many benefits of metal filing cabinets: they are beautiful and tidy, they are not easy to break, they are easy to arrange, they require no maintenance, and so on......

Here's the problem...... Among these brand new cabinets, none of them were labeled, and most of them were not labeled!

And that's not even the most catastrophic. Even more disastrous was the fact that one of the two newly installed metallic white tables next to it was piled with glue and label paper; On the other table...... It's an archive box. Some are filled with archives, and some are separated from the thin archival paper.

"Shiba Tian Tian ......," I repeated to myself, "what the hell do you ...... Where? ”

If I had known that this would happen, I should have brought one of those two lucky guys, and maybe they would have gotten what I wanted.

Just as I was at a loss for what to do with the file, suddenly, there was a sound outside of the door locks turning and a roar:

"Hey? What's going on out there? ”

Then came darkness.