"Detected ...... blood pressure returning to normal"

"...... normal heart rate"

"Didi ......"

Twenty-four hours a day monitoring the body data is constantly reporting on the current situation.

The red and green lights flickered alternately, and finally all turned green.

Through the transparent glass window, Junerik and Heriga stood outside in white coats, recording data, and talking from time to time.

It's just that what they talk about has nothing to do with the people inside.

"It's almost time to tell Avi Clear to come over and take a look." Heriga looked at the girl in the repair pod who still showed no signs of consciousness, and said in an understated tone.

"Well, I'll inform ......" Junerik nodded, about to do something, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy ran in from outside the door with brisk steps, raising his hand and shaking it as he ran:

"No need to be announced, I'm already here." He ran to Junerik before stopping.

"Where's your dad?" Heriga seemed to be a little dissatisfied with not being able to see the father-son combination, and couldn't help but ask.

Papa said he wasn't interested in the follow-up and left. Aito shook his head and said helplessly.

“…… Although I don't really agree with your hobby......" Heriga said with a subtle expression.

Thinking of the plot he needed to cooperate with in the follow-up, he felt bored at the same time, but also felt ......

It's a hassle.

In his opinion, he only felt that Avi Clear had actually caused such trouble in order to have fun.

The little ghost has a beautiful head, and he can't tell from his appearance that he is such a happy person.

"I respect your hobbies, though." Heriga said with a deep face.

Are there still fewer organized fun people and perverts? Is there more than one more than Avi Crear? Not at all.

The other party likes to play like this, just play like this.

It's just a matter of cooperating.

"She's waking up." Aitor suddenly looked in the direction of Shirley's slumber.

Junerik's fingers twitched.

"Then I'll go first." He lowered his head and his voice was low.

He still didn't want to face Shirley when she woke up.

Between them, there is nothing to say.

The black-haired boy in the white coat left Heriga's territory with a gloomy expression.

So Ato looked at Herega.

The other party imitated the appearance of a child, and deliberately pretended to blink simply.

"I understand, cooperate with you." Heriga squinted his eyes and said suggestively, pulling a blood bag from his pocket and spilling blood on the ground, then pulled out a gun and shot himself in the chest.

A blood flower instantly appeared on the chest of the white coat, and the range was still gradually spreading, and he fell to the ground without saying a word, making a solid thud.

When he fell, he didn't forget to shake his hand and sweep all the items on the table next to him to the ground.

It's like falling down naturally after being killed by a bullet.

At first glance, this is a homicide scene.

Herega's attitude was too cooperative, and even the coordination was perfect, which caused Aitto's movements to pause for a moment, but quickly returned to nature and picked up the other party's cooperation.

He took two steps forward and opened the repair pod.

……

Shiho Miyano's consciousness was groggy, as if he had been locked in a small black box and had not seen the light of day.

“…… Sister Shiho ......"

She heard someone calling her name, but the call was ethereal and distant, like a cloud that would disperse when the wind blew it.

"Sister Shiho ......"

But the voice of the call grew louder and louder, as if it were deafening.

So Miyano Shiho opened his eyes fiercely at that call.

Still in a trance, she saw a blurry and swaying white and a faintly visible blue in front of her.

Sky?

Where is she now?

"Great, you're finally awake."

Her vision gradually regained clarity, and she saw that the white and blue owner was not the sky, but a man.

A familiar but strange person.

"Aitto?" Her voice spoke in a small voice.

As soon as she spoke, she sensed that something was wrong.

It sounded ...... It's too naïve, it's like a child.

"Well, it's me." The white-haired and blue-eyed young man looked excited, and tears seemed to be faintly visible in his eyes.

"You're finally awake, run, Sister Shiho." He raised a smile, but it was like a forced smile.

"Run? Why ......" Shiho Miyano was still a little confused, and his eyes subconsciously looked around.

I saw the ground covered with blood, the messy bloody footprints, and ......

The figure of the man in the white coat who fell to the ground.

Heriga, the highest-ranking member of Site 3, is an important member of the Drug Discovery Section.

Lying quietly on the ground, his pale complexion and the blood on his chest all indicate one thing - he is dead.

died quietly like this.

Shiho Miyano's eyes fell on the white-haired and blue-eyed young man in front of him.

There were only two living people in the lab, her and Avi Clear.

And she just woke up and didn't know anything.

The only one who could be a murderer was ...... Avi Crear.

He killed Heriga.

Why? Is he crazy? Killed a codename member of no low status at the base of the organization?!

But no......

And why did she end up in Herigal's lab?

and her current body......

Shiho Miyano raised his hand and looked down.

With small arms and legs, he looks younger than Avi Clear.

What's going on?!

A scene came to her mind.

She was in the gas chamber and administered ATPX4869.

Now in this case, the effect of the drug has taken hold?

"It's been a month since Sister Shiho was sent to the gas chamber." Avi Clear quickly explained the current situation.

"I've finally found a chance to get you out......" he seemed overjoyed.

"Wait, a month?!" Shiho Miyano's tone was full of disbelief.

It's been a month??! But her memory is clearly still stuck in the day she was sent to the gas chamber!

"Sister Shiho, you...... Don't remember? Aviclell looked surprised and looked at her in amazement.

"I ......," Shiho Miyano struggled to remember everything that had happened in the past month.

But I couldn't think of anything.

I couldn't think of anything, but I felt extremely frightened, very scared.

She looked at the hair on her arm that still stood on end at some point and her body that couldn't help but tremble, as if she understood something.

She was wearing the costume of a test subject.

She appears in Heriga's lab.

That day, after she fainted in the gas chambers, the effects of the drug took hold, her body became smaller, and then ......

She was discovered by the organization.

So she was sent to Heriga.

The memories of the lost month are probably all about what Heriga did to her.

The brain automatically forgets excessively painful memories in order to protect itself.

That's how she should be now.

There was no time for Shiho Miyano to think about it, and a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the laboratory.

Avikril's murder of Herega is discovered.

Shiho Miyano looked up at the other party, but was picked up by the other party, jumped on the operating table on the side, held her, and stuffed her into the ventilation duct.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't leave." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy urged worriedly.

"Let's go." Shiho Miyano gritted his teeth.

"I can't leave." Aviclell seemed to accept his fate, with a laissez-faire that went with the flow.

"Sister Akemi just wanted to take you away at the beginning." He shook his head.

Those transparent pale blue eyes looked tenderly at Shiho Miyano in the ventilation duct.

"Don't go back to the organization, Sister Shiho." He said with a smile.

Then he pushed Miyano Shiho inside and closed the ventilation duct again.

Shiho Miyano turned around and was about to say something, but he heard the sound of the door opening.

and—a rush of neat footsteps.

The man in charge of maintaining order at the base came.

Shiho Miyano subconsciously reached out to cover his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

She looked down and saw Aviclell raise her hands cooperatively through the gap in the vent cover.

Surrounded by a group of people wearing crow masks, they put on collar bombs and handcuffs and leg cuffs, and they were quietly taken away.

She crawled through the ventilation ducts, leaving the scene behind.

Transparent water droplets fall silently in the tunnel of the pipe.

(End of chapter)