Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

The assistant finally warned again, "Sir Scotland, please restrain your behavior. A111 is still useful. Don't overdo it."

After he hung up the phone, the temperature in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Everyone seemed to be frozen by the extreme low temperature, unable to even think. They could only stare through the thick ice at the person who was within reach yet so far away that it seemed as if they could never be touched.

They didn't expect that the result of their efforts would be to make the blond-haired boy suffer the pain of having his soul crushed again.

So desperate and so hopeless.

Matsuda Jinpei seemed to be scalded and suddenly pulled his hand away from the blond-haired classmate.

what did I do?

What did I just do—

I subjected Jyoutani's remaining fragile consciousness to a mad and thorough crushing.

Matsuda Jinpei groaned in pain in his heart, his bright eyes were covered by layers of dark clouds, his face was full of disbelief, self-blame and anger intertwined, making him look like a bomb about to explode.

Fūya Rei was too guilty to dare look at them. He stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort the three, but he was powerless.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his expression helpless and gentle: "Don't be sad, don't feel guilty, this is not your fault."

The suffering will eventually pass, and when the cherry blossoms bloom, we will all be reborn.

At this time, the organization is in the PJ-S laboratory.

The assistant pushed open the door and walked in, reporting to Suzi: "Sir, the reset system in A111's brain has just been activated."

"Oh?" Su Zi exclaimed softly, and finally glanced over at the computer. He pinched his brows and asked hesitantly, "Did Scotland do anything?"

The assistant shook his head and said hesitantly, "Scotland didn't say it explicitly, but his attitude seemed quite annoyed."

Suzi seemed to have figured something out. She laughed heartily, leaning back in her chair and saying cheerfully, "It's normal for Scotland to get angry when he's interrupted at the most important moment. Men are all like that. I hope he won't lose heart. After all, a person who can react is different from a puppet."

The assistant hesitated to speak.

Suzi stood up, picked up the coffee beside her and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

He lowered his head and took a sip, trying to refresh himself.

The assistant said honestly: "I seem to hear more than one person breathing in the Scottish room."

“Pfft…cough, cough, cough!”

Suzi spat out a mouthful of coffee.

He was stunned for a long time before he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "...Scotland, what a trick."

He immediately said, "Go to Anuk Laboratory and ask for a set of supplements to be sent to Scotland. No, send several sets."

assistant:"……"

He actually wanted to say that Lord Bourbon's consciousness had just fallen into a deep sleep for unknown reasons. If he woke up one day in the future, all your current actions would be suicidal.

Looking at the smile in Su Zi's eyes, he knew that his persuasion would definitely be ineffective.

So, he said calmly, "Yes, I'll go right away."

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, may I know why you implanted the reboot program into A111?"

Suzi put down the coffee cup, recalled, and said, "Ah, that's just my assumption. Before, Vermouth told me that there was something wrong with Mojito's memory. When I was tracking Mojito's whereabouts, I unexpectedly discovered that his memory would be cleared every day."

"This interesting sign only occurs in Mojito's personality. So this time I implanted the reset system into A111's brain to determine if the other personalities will be affected by the reset system once they awaken."

More importantly, he wanted to force Bourbon out.

Judging from various signs after Toru Miyano joined the organization, Bourbon is most likely the main personality, and he appears the least number of times.

So, when the other secondary personalities collapse after repeated restarts, will the main consciousness Bourbon appear?

Suzi chuckled to herself, "This is a really interesting research topic."

After getting the answer, the assistant stopped worrying and turned away.

At the same time, in Toriya Town.

Gin had just finished his task and was leaning against the wall to take a break, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Vodka to finish.

Suddenly, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quietly raised his hand and flicked the cigarette butt toward the corner, and the muzzle of the silencer installed in the windbreaker fired two bullets with a "bang, bang".

A short figure flashed away at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and quickly appeared in front of Gin.

Gin looked down at the newcomer, his murderous aura stagnating as a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Instead of putting away his gun, he pointed it at the man and asked coldly, "B112, why are you here?"

Xila raised her head. She was wearing a white top with a red kimono skirt. Her bright golden hair was tied into two cute round pigtails. Her hands were placed in front of her belly, and a sharp dagger was hidden in her wide white sleeves.

Her voice was calm, without any ups and downs: "Gin, where is father?"

Gin's icy brows furrowed, his voice as cold as the stars in the winter sky, high and far away, chilling one's heart just by looking at them: "How long have you been looking for me?"

Xila said seriously, "For two months, I was always a step behind, but this time I just caught up."

Her big cat eyes flashed with hunting information, and her long sleeves and skirt fluttered in the night breeze.

Her childish voice was cold and emotionless: "Father was taken away by the organization. Tell me his whereabouts."

Gin scoffed, put away his gun, and said calmly, "He's in Scotland."

There is little that the organization can hide from him, and he has been keeping an eye on Suzi and Amuro Toru. He knows what Suzi is doing, but the same thing goes, once Amuro Toru is no longer valuable to the organization, there is no need for him to exist.

After getting the answer, Xila turned around and was about to leave.

Gin's dark green eyes seemed to be filled with frost, like a forest covered in ice and snow, without a trace of softness: "You are tamed, B112."

"Father is my controller and my faith. We are like a fox and a prince, taming each other." Xila raised his head suddenly and emphasized stubbornly.

Her cold and sharp gaze pierced Gin, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be filled with a hint of green, as if the frozen wasteland was emitting a little bit of vitality. That trace of vitality was particularly eye-catching to Gin.

Xila stated a fact expressionlessly: "Gin, if my father dies, I will break myself after avenging him."

Gin didn't bother to pay attention to the brain-damaged experiment subject and said in a sharp tone: "But remember, you are not allowed to attack the members of the organization without provocation. Remember, B112."

"My father named me." The girl's golden hair swayed lightly in the night breeze. "My name is Xila, not B112."

Her figure flashed like a nimble kitten, jumping over the walls in the night and disappearing.