Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

On the third night of playing on Hachijo Island, the group finally boarded the plane back to Tokyo.

Maori Kogoro came to play this time, drank a lot, and spent most of the rest of the time lying in the hotel. Only the Junior Detective Team experienced every project on Hachijo Island, and it can be said that they had a lot of fun.

After returning to Tokyo, Karasuma Akimitsu did not go back to the manor, but immediately dragged Haba Haku to the laboratory.

"It will take me ten days to recover my body." Haku Yuba's laboratory checkup and repair are done in the middle of the month, so he was a little surprised that Karasuma Akimitsu came to the laboratory first after landing.

"Something happened. 191 woke up on his own." Karasuma Akimitsu said leisurely, his mind full of the ghost story that came true.

"191?"

“This is the second time this has happened.”

"The second time?" Hanaba Bai asked curiously, "Who was the first time?"

Karasuma Akimitsu looked at Hashira Ueba with a complicated expression, then raised his hand and pointed at him.

Habashi raised his hand and pointed his index finger at himself: "Me?"

"...Yes, former Scotland." Karasuma Akimitsu turned back and pressed the elevator button to go down. The difference was that last time he found the problem, he immediately input Gin's data into this body and occupied the body, but this time, 191's awakening did not input any data because it could not be input.

As expected, that person's data stream landing in Japan will stimulate the awakening of 191. Although I am mentally prepared, I still feel that this world-class plot correction is a bit scary. The character card cannot be destroyed before the plot is completed, right?

Arriving at the bottom floor, Karasuma Akimitsu walked straight to the Armagnac laboratory with the wind.

As soon as I entered, I found a man with long black hair and green eyes, wearing a bathrobe, sitting at a small white table, disassembling a pistol.

Armagnac was happily recording something on a board. When he saw Karasuma Akimitsu and Haba Shiro coming in through the door, he turned around with a smile and said, "Ah, Boss, you're back."

"What's going on with him?"

"His movement memory, image memory, language logic memory, and emotional memory are all normal. The only thing missing is...his identity memory from birth to now." Armagnac shrugged. "It's a miracle. He can speak and move normally. He doesn't need to start learning again like a baby. He also knows common sense for survival and even some knowledge that ordinary people don't have, such as assembling guns. The only thing he seems to have lost is his identity memory."

Habashiro looked at the man in shock: "Akai Shuichi?"

The man raised his head, raised the assembled pistol, and pointed the muzzle at Haba Bai: "Who?"

Armagnac raised his hand and pressed down the muzzle of the gun: "Don't worry, there are no bullets, just for him to play with." Then he said to the man, "Okay, this is the boss's bodyguard, he has no ill intentions."

The man didn't care about having the gun pointed at him, but looked at Karasuma Akimitsu curiously.

"What impression do you have of me?" Karasuma Akimitsu felt that the way he looked at him was a little strange.

The man smiled, and there was some happiness on his face: "You make me feel familiar."

"Oh oh oh, are there still some images in your memory?" Armagnac was very excited.

"Have you ever cried while sitting on me?" The man tilted his head. "I think I'm willing to give you my heart."

The room was silent for more than half a minute.

Bai Yuba calmly took out his pistol and turned off the safety: "It's better for such a person to die."

Karasuma Akimitsu put his hand on his forehead, feeling something was wrong, and raised his other hand to press back Haba Haku's pistol: "Wait, this is not right. Armagnac, didn't you say he had no memory of his identity?"

“Maybe some fragmented memories of the images still exist?” Armagnac looked even more excited.

The man carefully observed Karasuma Akiko's face, then turned to look at Armagnac: "Is this our boss? Was he my lover before?"

Armagnac coughed violently, then asked, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"I think I saw him naked, and we kissed."

Karasuma Akimitsu released his hand that was holding down Haba Haku's gun: "Just kill him, don't keep him alive."

Armagnac raised the tablet to block the pistol's firing path, with a gossipy expression on his face, as if he knew something but still listened to what I had to say: "Wait, he obviously had no reaction to people like us, but he remembered you."

"I don't think this can be called remembering. Let's just kill him." Karasuma Akimitsu's face turned dark.

And Haba Bai's face was already terrible at the beginning: "He kissed you?!"

"No! He's talking nonsense!" Karasuma Akimitsu denied angrily with a red face.

The man walked behind Armagnac and lowered his voice: "I broke up with him? Because of love and deep hatred?"

Armagnac thought this development was very interesting: "No, I have no idea what complicated emotional experience you have, but can you describe in detail what you saw?"

"I didn't see it, I just had this awareness in my mind."

"No images? Conscious? Subconscious? Can you describe it in detail?"

"...Just like that bodyguard, I think he is dead." The man was also confused, but it was obvious that the bodyguard was still alive, so these consciousnesses were not reliable?

Armagnac pushed his glasses and asked, "Do you have any thoughts after seeing the boss?"

"I don't know, let's try more contact?"

Haba Bai calmly raised the gun: "Don't make contact, just go and die."

Karasuma Akimitsu sighed and pressed down Haba Haku's pistol again: "Calm down, stop talking nonsense like a psychopath."

Armagnac was so happy: "This may involve the study of the soul realm and mental and physical consciousness. SCI papers are beckoning to me."

"No, this kind of research results are forbidden to be published. You should be clear-headed. Human cloning is illegal all over the world." Karasuma Akimitsu reminded.

"I'm a clone? Where's my original body?" The man didn't seem surprised, nor did he have any other negative emotions. He was just simply curious.

Karasuma Akimitsu looked at him for a long time before he seemed to make a decision: "Your name is Akai Shuichi, you were originally a member of the organization, codenamed Rye, but you defected."

"Why? Did we have a fight?"

The vein on Karasuma Akira's head jumped. "Armagnac, give him a copy of Akai Shuichi's identity information. We collected it."

Habashiro still held the pistol in his hand: "Just tell him like that? Is it okay?"

"What else can we do? Kill him? He's awake anyway." Karasuma Akimitsu said unhappily.

"..." Hanaba Haku looked at Karasuma Akimitsu and chuckled, "You really don't kill people casually."

Karasuma Akimitsu rolled his eyes, and Armagnac had already shown the man the file he had retrieved from the tablet for a while.

The man looked up after reading it: "I have a love-hate relationship with Gin? What about you? Is it a tragedy caused by a triangle relationship?"

"Shut up! What kind of messed up information did you show him, Armagnac?" Karasuma Akimitsu was shocked.

"…Akai Shuichi's past and present life in the organization - CP orientation. Well, this has a clearer year statistics and event summary." Armagnac took back the tablet and read the title on it.

"But this only lists posts between me and that guy called Gin. What about yours? Other posts? Can I go into this forum and take a look myself?" The man's voice was filled with inexplicable interest.

"No!" Karasuma Mingguang said angrily with his hands on his hips, "You and I have nothing to do with each other! Absolutely nothing! Shut up! Stop talking!"

Armagnac felt that the current situation was becoming more and more interesting. He walked over to Karasuma Akimitsu and motioned for him to walk to the door of the laboratory with him. After closing the door, he asked, "What do you think now? Should I continue to conduct experiments in the laboratory or should I be your bodyguard again?"

"Let him go. Give him a card and pay him 1 million yen a month to support him. Have him come back to the lab once a month for basic checkups." Karasuma Akimitsu pulled his bangs back and let them fall naturally. "See how many months he can live. Our other clones made with the same equipment and production only have a lifespan of two months."

"Then give him another identity?"

"Well, give me an identity, but it's not the kind that's registered with the government. It doesn't matter if it's an obviously fake identity." Karasuma Akimitsu chuckled.

"Are you not afraid that he will remember everything after his memory is restored?"

"All other equipment in this laboratory will be moved out, and only the instruments used for testing will be left. I'll let Vodka arrange the details. You don't have to come in person to do the testing, just find an external member to complete it." Just as Karasuma Akimitsu gave the instructions, he heard the sound of something being smashed in the laboratory.

I hurriedly opened the door and found that Hakuba and the man were already fighting.

Armagnac shouted first: "Don't touch the computer behind you!"

Just as he spoke, the white table flew up and hit the three huge display screens behind. The voltage on the computer flashed a few times and then the screen went black.

Armagnac pulled out a pistol and fired a shot into the gap between the two men. The loud gunshot finally made the two men stop.

Bai Yuba wiped the bruises and blood from the corner of his mouth and turned his head fiercely: "Asshole."

Wu Wan Mingguang's face darkened: "Give him 50,000 per month."

"Monthly physical examination..." Armagnac reminded quietly, "This sample is really important."

"Can I go back to work for the organization? According to the information you gave me, I'm already dead according to the FBI." The man pinched his palm and adjusted his wrist joint. There were some bruises on the corner of his eye. It seemed that Yuba Bai didn't hold back just now. "I like you very much. I'm happy to work for you... By the way, I was willing to give you my heart before." The man walked in front of Karasuma Akimitsu and wanted to hold his hand.

Haba Bai seemed to have just remembered that he was carrying a gun, and he pressed the muzzle of the gun against his temple from the side: "Stop. Take three steps back and stay away from the boss."

"...No need. I have bodyguards." Karasuma Akimitsu also took a step back. "Armagnac will make some arrangements for you later. Rye, you have betrayed the organization. Even if you are a clone, you are still dangerous to us."

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Leaving the laboratory and on the way back to the manor, Karasuma Akimitsu looked at Hakari Haba, who was driving with a bad look on his face, and asked, "Why did you fight with him?"

Hanaba Haku's face flushed again as he recalled, "That guy is such a jerk."

"Bourbon, your curse words are really too simple. Why don't you study Chinese language and literature with me?"

"..."

“Or social psychology?”

"No need." Hanaba Haku exhaled, "He said you sat on him and cried?"

"He's just talking nonsense. It's not true."

"But he said you would be better in a skirt."

"Oh, I look good in anything."

"You really never kissed him?"

"...No! Absolutely not!"