Chapter 132: A Story from Akemi Miyano's Perspective
"I see, you're a child who participated in your aunt's experiments." Akemi Miyano, with her long wet hair scattered and a cup of warm instant coffee, said suddenly after listening to the shriveled narrative of Teru Hoshikawa.
"Hmm." Teru Hoshikawa lowered his gaze and his Adam's apple moved, but he still didn't mention Shigehiko Swallow, just said, "I haven't met the hosts of the experiment, but I did see you back then. ”
Akemi Miyano lowered her head, looked at the steaming coffee in her hand, and said softly: "Yes, I was still in college at the time, and because of the requirements of the organization, I entered the laboratory as an assistant researcher for a period of time...... I'm sorry, but those experiments were painful, right? ”
"I don't remember exactly." Teru Hoshikawa said honestly, "My memories of that time are very vague and confusing. I'm just surprised that the experiments that were directly used on humans were obviously illegal, but the lab was funded by a regular pharmaceutical company...... I didn't expect that such a big company would also be related to the organization. ”
When it comes to experiments, Hoshikawa doesn't quite understand them, but when it comes to being experimented, his work experience is much longer.
At first, he was not actually dragged into a serious laboratory, but on the way to receive training, he was fed a lot of unknown drugs, and someone would draw blood for them every day, and do tests and records.
Later, there were also some strange trials of instruments, some of which were completely unfeeling, and some of which were as if they were being tortured......
But these things seem "not very formal", and he has never felt that the organization is doing systematic medical research, but only thinks that some illegal drugs and medical devices are being used for testing.
Until that experience of entering the laboratory.
The 20-story research building, with its bright windows, uniformed and white coats, is filled with bright sunlight, and the floor-to-ceiling glass forms a wide arc, as if embracing the entire Tokyo morning.
Hoshikawa Hui walked on the aisle full of technology and futurism, but it seemed to be choked by a thick shadow.
If even such a clean place is just a branch growing on the root system of the tissue, if the organization is so ubiquitous that it has even penetrated into the blood circulation of society, then what difference does it make if you walk in the dark or in the light?
Akemi Miyano smiled bitterly twice and said sadly: "If you don't step into it, who would have thought that a criminal organization would actually have so many things in its hands?" If we had noticed this earlier, maybe we, and Tang Ze, would not have fallen into today's situation. ”
"Why do you say that?"
It was not Hoshikawa Hui who spoke, but Tang Ze who walked in the door.
He had already removed his disguise, but he was still wearing the khaki clothes of Akechi Goro, and he put his fingers between his hair and shook them off as he walked - Tang Ze's own hair was relatively hard, usually very fluffy, and every time he used Akechi Goro's holster, he had to spray a lot of styling.
"Why is the expression so ugly? The battle plan was successfully executed, rejoice, two. Tang Ze threw the suitcase aside and collapsed into the sofa relaxedly, "Don't worry about the police, they basically believe that you are dead...... Ah, what a busy day, but luckily it didn't turn out badly. ”
"Don't you have to go back to the café?" Teru Hoshikawa tossed Karasawa a can of iced coffee.
Although the house was indeed bought by Tang Ze, he himself really didn't live here for a few days, he still lived in the small attic of the café every day, and whoever saw it had to say a word of injustice.
"No, I've said hello to Mr. Amuro, and I'll stay here tonight." Tang Ze opened the can tab, his eyes turned between the two, stopped at Hoshikawa Hui, and re-asked the question just now, "What were you talking about just now?" Why is the atmosphere so heavy. ”
“…… Talked about the institute of the organization. Hoshikawa Hui was the first to surrender as opposed to Tang Ze's penetrating eyes, "We are saying, it is hard to imagine that many pharmaceutical companies have connections with the organization...... If I hadn't been involved in many experiments myself, I wouldn't have imagined it even if I were a member of the organization. ”
Akemi Miyano clenched the white porcelain cup in her hand and let out a long sigh.
"If I could have detected it earlier, the power behind those research institutes ......" muttered to herself, Akemi Miyano looked at Tang Ze, who was not disguised at the moment, and she couldn't help but smile nostalgically, "Our fate may be completely different from what it is now." ”
Tang Ze's expression moved, and he sat up straight from the soft sofa.
Tang Ze still has a certain understanding of how the Miyano couple got into the organization, but about Tang Ze Zhao and Tang Ze Ichikawa and his wife, he is relatively unfamiliar.
Akemi Miyano, who has lived in the organization for nearly 20 years, is probably the person who knows the most about their situation in the world.
"Sister Akemi, when it comes to this, I've always had questions. Mom and Dad, why do they have anything to do with the organization? Tang Ze brought the coffee to his lips and said while thinking, "Strictly speaking, what kind of research I am doing on them, and why the organization is chasing after me, I only found the answer after receiving their relics. I don't understand, I don't think they're the ones who would join a criminal organization......"
Eventually, there will be this question......
Tonight, after meeting Tang Ze, Akemi Miyano knew that some things were unavoidable. She looked at Tang Ze seriously.
She had seen him at the age of 10 in a photo of his aunt and uncle, a cute boy with a timid expression, pulling the corners of his mouth at the camera very unfamiliarly, as if he was not used to smiling.
This child has grown taller than her.
"yes...... You have the right to know the truth. But Zhao, no matter what you hear next......" Akemi Miyano's eyes were soft when she looked at Tang Ze, she reached out and touched Tang Ze's slightly cool cheek with her palm warmed by coffee all the way back from the night breeze, "You have to understand that it's not your fault, and it's not theirs." ”
Tang Ze was stunned, didn't avoid her touch, just nodded obediently: "Well, I know." ”
It's really all the fault of the Dogecoin organization, and the Shiliang family are all victims who were miserable by the organization, understand, understand.
"Ah Zhao, since you know the relationship between the two of us, then you should know that your mother, Don Zeleona, is my mother's sister. When she came to Japan to attend my parents' wedding, she met a friend of my father's in the scientific community, your father, Kazukawa Karazawa. A few years later, she married Kazukawa Karasawa and settled in Japan as well, and at this time, my father, who had been excluded from the mainstream scientific community, decided to accept a grant from the Karasuma Group and began to pursue his own research. ”
Speaking of this, Akemi Miyano smiled bitterly twice.
The antecedents of everything seem to have started with her father, the "mad scientist", which is really, every drink and peck is predestined.
"My father, Atsuji Miyano, was known as a 'mad scientist', and most people in academia didn't agree with his ideas, and his research career was always very boring, with very few people agreeing with his views, let alone spending a lot of money to fund his research. Your father is one of his rare scholarly friends......"
Tang Zeyi raised his eyebrows, understood her subtext, and continued: "Because my father is also a 'madman' whose views are contrary to the mainstream academic circles and are not recognized. ”
Isn't it, the nonsense of "cognitive science" sounds like a civil science, and the Miyano couple who are engaged in "silver bullets" have even come up with APTX4869 kind of black technology thing......
In the eyes of normal scholars, this family simply belongs to the civil science conference, and they went together in a madness.
(End of chapter)