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Chapter 200 Toy handcuffs in memory

Miyano Shiho looked at the two people with an expressionless face as the smell of gunpowder got stronger. He leaned closer to Angstra and hugged his arm tightly.

As expected, there were not many normal people in the organization, except for her sister, Sister Curacao, Angstra and the boss who were a little gentler... The last three must have killed people, but they were not such violent maniacs.

She whispered to Angstra: "Is that okay with them?"

"They are usually very reliable and don't mess around." Angstra sighed and raised her voice to Amuro Toru and Morohoshi Daido: "You are not allowed to shoot each other, you are not allowed to fight, and you are not allowed to break the equipment.

We'll be back soon."

Miyano Shiho saw disappointment flash across their faces, and nodded reluctantly.

She turned to look at Angstra again, and he said to her as if he hadn't noticed anything: "Let's go, Shirley."

"..."

Miyano Shiho silently swallowed what he wanted to say and followed Angstra to the weapons depot.

They came to a corridor with plenty of light. Miyano Shiho slowly let go of Angstra's hand. She glanced back and saw that his two men did not follow.

"You deliberately drove them away, right?" She asked in a low voice, the same question she had at the shooting range. "I saw you were sending an email just now. Is there anyone else here?"

"Well." Angstra continued walking forward without stopping, "It's the boss and Ireland. They are in the weapons depot."

Hearing that it was the boss, Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, and then he felt "Sure enough".

Angstra knew a lot of people in the organization, and he had seen all the respectable ones. There were only a few high-level members who had high status and would not show up casually in front of lower-level members——

Belmode hates her and won't want to see her; Rum is in France, and he doesn't care about drug research and the members responsible for the research...then the boss is left.

When she heard that she was going to meet the boss of the organization, Miyano Shiho didn't feel any fear. The last meeting let her know that the gentleman was different from what she imagined - he didn't ask about the progress of the drug research, but just asked her to give him

Blood was drawn for testing, her sister was given a safe environment, and she was given a guardian who was easier to talk to.

The two quickly arrived at the weapons warehouse. Angstra pressed the ID machine at the door, and the electronic door opened automatically.

Miyano Shiho saw the boss at a glance. He was leaning against a herringbone insulated ladder. Although he was in a dirty and messy environment, he was still as graceful as if he were at a top-notch banquet. He was holding a gray dog ​​in his arms.

Fold-eared cat.

"..."

She looked at the boss, and then quietly looked at Angstra beside her.

They looked completely different, but they gave her a very similar feeling... Of course, there were some subtle differences. It was like looking into a tea mirror. Even if the person in front of the mirror was completely standing in the sun, the image in the mirror would never change.

Locked in darkness with no light.

"Come here." The boss said in a gentle tone, "Ireland is packing the last box. It will be found soon."

"Are you looking for any weapons?" Angstra asked strangely.

"No, there are not only weapons in this warehouse, but also some things recovered during the cleanup mission, mostly from Miwa Town and Ekoda Town." The boss stroked the cat, saw Miyano Shiho watching the cat, and smiled at her,

"It's called 'Moni', do you want to touch it?"

Miyano Shiho nodded. When changing guardians, she had already seen that she could speak directly to the boss. This was the same as Angstra. If she was polite to them, they would take her literally.

The boss handed the cute and cute Moni to Miyano Shiho. After taking it, she touched it a few times and couldn't help but lift it up and rub her face against it.

In fact, she wanted to stick to Angstra's face, it would be very comfortable and relieve stress... But there was a boss here, and there were two of Angstra's men nearby. For the sake of his face, she had no choice but to reluctantly give up.

"Sir, I found the thing."

A man with strange eyebrows, a member of the codename Irish Whiskey, walked over from behind a row of shelves holding a storage box.

He saw Angstra and Miyano Shiho, approached and bent down to put something in front of them. When he stood up, Miyano Shiho saw what he picked up from the top. He and the boss looked at each other.

, the boss nodded slightly, and handed the thing to Angstra.

"Take it, this is your past thing." The boss said softly.

Miyano Shiho held the cat and looked at the thing in Angstra's hand——

It's a pair of crudely made toy handcuffs.

————

[System, this seems to belong to the original owner.] Jing Baiye looked at the toy handcuffs and asked about his system.

The system was like an unlucky machine that was maliciously smashed by a naughty child. It clicked twice, and it took a while before he responded: [...Yes.]

[I remember he threw it into the trash can and said...]

He hooked one of the cuff rings, flexibly turned it on his finger a few times, grabbed it when it almost flew away, and recalled what happened before and after the contract was made.



Seven years ago, Ekoda Town.

Jing Baiye stood lightly on the ground and looked down at his body. It was translucent and it could be seen that it was the clothes he was wearing when he died. The cut pieces of flesh had returned to his body.

He tried to shake his hand hard, and he could feel his nails digging into his flesh, but it didn't hurt at all.

[Host, I cut off your pain perception and operated directly on the soul. From now on, you will hardly feel any physical pain... This is not a good thing. If you get sick or injured in the future, you will not be able to notice it immediately.

】The system said.

[…I don’t care about this, thank you for doing this for me.] Jing Baiye hesitated for a moment, then added, [I’m sorry, I didn’t trust you at the beginning.]

[It’s okay, hosts like you are not uncommon. My colleagues have seen more extreme ones.] The system in turn comforted him, [This is a normal new world without infection and despair, but there are a little more murders.]

A former super high school-level criminal who killed four hundred and forty-four lives in school alone, Kai Byakuya didn't care: [As long as you don't have a lunatic like Enoshima Shields.]

Thinking of that woman, Jing Baiye started to feel sick.

She was very weird, claiming to be very interested in him, and she said a bunch of incomprehensible things to him.

He was confused by what he heard and only realized that she would affect his peaceful high school life in the future. So after he killed her in a sneak attack that night, he cut her into several pieces and sent her to the cremator, and then taught her what he knew.

The other 442 brainwashed classmates were also killed, cleaned up, and their ashes were scattered in the school woods as fertilizer.

In the end, he did not kill Enoshima Junko himself, but realized that he would come to kill someone, and disguised himself as her sword skeleton - Enoshima Junko's twin sister.


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