Mu Yuan's arrival made Belmode and Curacao feel nervous at the same time.

They glanced at each other, and the surging killing intent immediately spread.

Curacao: [She wants to do something to the host?] 】

Belmode: [She wants to kill Mu Yuan?] 】

When the eyes met, time seemed to freeze for a moment.

In the next second, Belmode went straight into Curacao's room, leaning against the wall and aiming his gun at Curacao's head.

Curacao didn't move, just looked out the room tense on his muscles.

At the critical moment of life and death decision, the killing between the two should have intensified...... Suddenly it subsided.

Curacao: [Fortunately, the identity of the host is very important to the organization, and even Belmode does not dare to do it lightly. 】

Belmode: [Curacao is clear about Muyuan's mission, plus Rum's orders...... She shouldn't be able to do it. 】

The two people with different minds put their hearts at ease.

At this time, the sound of steady footsteps sounded from the entrance, and Mu Yuan pinched the time and walked into the house.

"Miss Curacao?" Mu Yuan had a smile on his face.

Curacao lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into Mu Yuan's eyes.

She was afraid that she would not be able to regain the pure gaze she had before.

"Mu Yuanjun...... What's the matter?"

"Ah, there's something." Mu Yuan stood still in front of Curacao, his eyes swept over the red marks on her neck, looked at the unlit room behind her, and said softly, "Miss Curacao probably doesn't remember, but in fact, there was something unexpected about the mission you performed before you lost your memory."

"Accident?" Curacao clutched the trouser leg of his pajamas, his face still calm, but his heart was already stirring up.

Yes, her previous task was to poison Mu Yuan!

[Mu Yuanjun clearly knows......]

So why did you take her in?

Is it because of the fear of accountability from the organization, and the lack of qualifications to contact Rum?

Thinking about it intellectually, it seems like the only possibility, but for some reason, Curacao feels ...... This is not the case.

"Mu Yuanjun, I'm sorry, I don't remember much......" Curaçao's head was buried lower.

Mu Yuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I think, Miss Curacao, your memory will be restored sooner or later."

Curacao shuddered slightly, and nodded slightly.

"As for the reason I came to you tonight......" Mu Yuan took out the ampoule and handed it to Curacao.

"What is this?" Curacao took the vial with a puzzled look on his face.

Mu Yuan explained, "This is the key to ensuring your safety, Miss Curacao."

"Huh?" Curacao subconsciously glanced at Belmode not far away, "Make sure I'm safe......

"That's right, it's the antidote to the kind of potion created by Kazuki Daikita."

"What!?" Curacao looked up suddenly.

Inside the room, Belmode's eyes widened.

The antidote to AB agents? How is Mu Yuan......

"I brought out the vials that I used for the injection, and there were still Type A potions in the bottles, and I happened to get a few bottles of Type B potions the other day, so I gave them all to Dr. Asa to test, and luckily, Dr. Asa was able to concoct the antidote in just two days." ….

After briefly explaining the effect of AB medicine, Mu Yuan whispered about the process of getting the antidote.

Curacao blinked in confusion after hearing this.

She clearly remembered that the two bottles of Type B potion she had gotten from Daihoku Kazuki's house had been smashed in the process of jumping into the sewer, so ...... Where did Mu Yuan get the Type B potion?

There must be something wrong with this!

If it was before the amnesia, Curacao would have immediately stepped forward to subdue Mu Yuan and forced him to find out how to get the Type B potion, but now......

"Well, that's lucky......" Curacao quickly shoved the potion back into Mu Yuan's hand, staring at Belmode closely

, said quickly, "Then, Mu Yuanjun, you better hurry up and inject the antidote."

"Oh, this one, I've already injected it, and it works."

"......," Curacao froze.

Belmode's heart was lifted.

Mu Yuan injected the antidote, which should have been a good thing that could make the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

But here's the problem...... Curacao is the executor who drugged Mu Yuan, and Belmode claims to be here to wipe Curacao's ass!

Both of them have a reason to directly kill Mu Yuan, a traitor who defies the will of the organization!

Thereupon...... The two who were also worried about the other party's attack froze directly in place, highly concentrated, ready to stop each other's actions at any time.

Cold sweat slid down the cheeks of the two at the same time, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"So......" Mu Yuan unnoticed, giving the ampoule back to Curacao, "Miss Curaçao, you can keep it, I think this should be useful when your boss asks you where you have been during this time."

"I'm ......" Curacao took the vial, intending to say something, but choked up when the words came to his lips.

Her mind was a little confused, partly because she couldn't guess Belmode's thoughts, and partly because she ......

Why did Mu Yuan help her think about it?

She is the executor who injected Mu Yuan with poison!

Could it be that Mu Yuan really doesn't hate it at all......

"Miss Curacao, is there anything you want to say to me?" The same question came out of Mu Yuan's mouth again.

Curaso's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said, "What if I recover my memory and report everything in the temple to the organization? In case I want to hurt you and the other people in the temple......

"You won't." Mu Yuan's voice was like a sharp blade, cutting at the point, interrupting Curacao's words and cutting off the endless hesitation, "If it's the former Curacao, I'm not sure, but if it's the current Miss Curacao, it won't!"

Curacao shrank slightly, and suddenly said excitedly, "No, you don't know at all! You don't know me before, I ...... old me."

"Miss Curacao, you won't, it's your own answer."

"I, myself......"

Makito simply stated the facts, but Curacao's mind once again flooded with the conversation between the day and Yusaku Kudo......

"The only one who can give an answer is myself...... Curacao looked at Mu Yuan in a daze, and all that came to his mind was the minute and second spent in Erquan Temple these days.

You can always play with innocent children, only need to take care of two cute little animals every day, and you don't have to worry about being killed if you fail a mission, and you don't have to worry about someone completely erasing your memories and turning yourself into another complete stranger Curacao..........

Freedom, tolerance, respect, warmth......

She has had it all...... No! It certainly doesn't hurt them!

White, orange, blue, green, red...... Curacao is a colorful Curacao, but which one is the real her?

Curacao has never been able to find an answer, or maybe, never will.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that it didn't matter what the real Curacao was like!

She has found the Curacao she wants to be the most - the Curacao who lives in Erquan Temple!

Slowly tucking the ampoule into his pocket, Curacao's eyes were already full of determination.

"Mu Yuanjun, if I recover my memory, is there anything I can do for you and for the temple?" Looking at Mu Yuan's eyes again, Curaçao's eyes were as pure as ever.

"For me, for the temple...... Mu Yuan took out a talisman from his arms, took Curaçao's hand, solemnly placed it on her palm, and smiled, "Then please Miss Curaçao, protect your memory."

"Guard, protect the memory......

Thump! Plop plop!

The heart sent blood to his cheeks, staining it red.

The abominable transgression is unforgettable,

All the memories related to Mu Yuan came flooding back.

Emotions that have never been felt before occupy the atrium, making people dizzy and dizzy......

"Well, this is ......," Curacao asked, using the last shred of his sense, a crucial question.

"Oh, it's the robe ring of the Peacock King Ming's robe." Mu Yuan looked at Curacao's pretty face with some puzzlement, and said calmly, "I spent a lot of time in the Buddha Hall today...... Well, you're going to think it's been opened, and it should help Miss Curacao keep your memories alive."

Plop ——!

The beating heart suddenly stagnated!

Holding the amulet, Curacao only felt that the world in front of him was spinning.

[The host meditated in the Buddha hall for several hours today, and it turned out that he was making amulets for me! 】

【Peacock Daming King robe...... It's the host's favorite piece to wear! 】

[The host actually put the robe ring on the robe that he liked the most...... I made it into an amulet and gave it to me! 】

[The host said it could help me keep my memory...... Is it so hard that I always remember what he meant!? 】

……

Curacao, who has always been used as a tool by rum, has a complete adult body, but it is emotional ...... I'm afraid they are not as good as the three precocious elementary school students!

When she is out of the way, she can still use the psychological knowledge instilled in her by the organization to analyze others, but once it falls on herself......

"Host, ah no...... Shepherd, I ...... it."

The flustered Curacao stood in front of Mu Yuan, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Mu Yuan tilted his head, he couldn't see what Curacao was thinking at all, but this talisman that had consumed most of his family's wealth should be able to temporarily resist the influence of the outside world on Curaso's heart.

However, just in case, Mu Yuan still grabbed Curaso's hand holding the talisman and moved back and forth.

First he reached the limit, almost into his own arms, and then pushed back and sent it to Curacao. ….

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Yard.

"What?" Seeing Belmode staring at her chest without speaking, Curacao frowned and said, "Could it be that the news of Okita Kazuki's death has not been announced yet?"

"Humph!" Belmode raised his head and snorted coldly, becoming more and more unhappy, "You just need to do your own thing, you should know, you will know!"

As she spoke, she snatched the ampoule from Curaçao's hand - Mu Yuan's self-made antidote could not be known to Rum.

"Okay, now that your mission was completed ahead of schedule......

Putting away the ampoule, Belmode slowly took a step back, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled, and with a little magic trick that he was not very skillful, he quickly took out the color card and flashlight, and shone it at Curacao.

"Ahh

Curacao was shocked, and while quickly closing his eyes, he raised his hand to block it, but it was a pity that how could human movements be faster than the speed of light?

The colorful white flashed and really caught her eyes—it's over!

Curacao had only one thought in her mind at this time, and her memory would soon be sealed in the depths of her mind again.

Can these memories be reawakened?

Belmode had already heard the conversation between her and Mu Yuan, and these memories ...... I'm afraid it's going to disappear forever.

"I'm sorry, Mu Yuanjun......

Tears streamed down his cheeks, and Curacao sat down on the ground in despair, his eyes blank.

Belmode put away his color card and flashlight, and smiled contemptuously as he passed in front of Curacao.

That smile is like saying - just you, you also want to arch my cabbage?

Tightening the zipper of his tights, Belmode walked briskly down Erquan Mountain along the road he had come.

It stands to reason that the Witch with a Thousand Faces who has achieved her goal in advance should be in a pretty good mood, but the expression on Belmode's face is a little ......

"Hmph, when did this stinky boy learn this?" Belmode scolded in his mouth, with a smile on his face, "It's just that the gaze of people is too bad, how to choose some such goods, at least Angel's ......"

…

"Ku, Miss Curacao, why are you sitting here?" Akemi Miyano, who heard the noise outside, walked out in her pajamas.

Curacao subconsciously said, "Ah, I'm sorry to scare you, Miyano-chan...... Huh?".

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