Chapter 115



The word "miracle" is ridiculous when used in an organization.

Vermode thought that Elena Miyano was talking about the research and development of the drug. She said goodbye nonchalantly and continued to close her eyes and rest.

After a period of calm, Vermode couldn't remember how long she had stayed in the laboratory. The effects of the drug on her body were ups and downs, and even she herself found it difficult to describe what it felt like.

But she didn't die after all - even with the increased dose.

One day, after she woke up, Vermouth heard a noise that had never been heard in the laboratory before. An old radio was playing some old jokes collected from somewhere, and a young man appeared in the bed next to her, eating snacks and reading a picture book.

If it was originally a cold experiment and research without any emotion, now it is like doing ordinary things at home during the holidays, and it is suddenly full of life.

Seeing that she had come to her senses, the white-haired young man waved the bag in his hand and said, "Good morning."

"Huh?" Bermode couldn't help but utter a questioning tone.

But she soon realized who this young man was.

Belmode propped herself up and sat up from the bed. The endless tearing pain made her break out in a cold sweat. She looked at the young man: "Liqueur?"

"Yeah." Liqueur responded and continued to eat the fried pieces of pork on his hands. "If you don't want to eat it, you can ask Elena."

Vermouth: "...I don't want to eat."

The experiment was so torturous that she lost her appetite. She even thought about giving it up and just feeding it with nutrient solution.

Bermode was just speechless. How come the organizers who accepted this experiment seemed so - so unreasonable?

But this actually has nothing to do with her. Bermode had just joined the organization not long ago, and the person she had the closest contact with was only that gentleman. She had never heard of the liqueur.

After hearing what she said, Liqueur just said "Oh" and said nothing else. He continued to listen to jokes, read books, and chew on the hot pot.

After finishing a pack, Liqueur called the researchers outside in a long tone and asked for some snacks.

Vermouth was shocked to see how deliciously he ate.

The blonde couldn't help but ask, "What is the third phase of the experiment like? Is there anything different?"

Liqueur thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't seem to be any different. If there is a difference... I actually hope they draw less blood."

"After all, there are so many holes on your arms. People who don't know would think you're taking drugs. You look ugly too." He complained, "Actually, the values ​​haven't changed much...ah, Elena asked you to keep it a secret."

"Just pretend you don't know!"

Vermouth: “…” This attitude is so perfunctory!

She looked at the young man's arm exposed from his hospital gown as he reached for the hot pot. His face was covered with scars and there were so many bruises that Bermode even wondered if the researchers would be unable to find a spot to draw blood.

She subconsciously touched her arm. Although there were some scars on it, the healing speed was within the normal range, so there shouldn't be so many wounds.

Bermode cursed silently in his heart, and felt that the brain circuits of the experimenter next door were more and more strange.

The complaints about the experiment were limited to the blood draw, and the reason for the blood draw was not for anything else but because I thought it was ugly...

Doesn't he feel pain? Doesn't he hate it?

In the days that followed, Bermode used liqueur as an object of observation to discover the time.

"Elena! I want to eat snacks from xx's house. Three."

"Elena! Still have some game consoles? Let's have something online this time."

"Elena! Remember - cough cough cough." The young man hinted frantically.

The gentle blond researcher wearing glasses talked to him in a friendly voice, and the two of them were having a great time together, as if their relationship was not that of researcher and researched at all.

A depressed Belmode beside him: "..."

Later, Liqueur 늅 became the first subject to leave the laboratory alive.

Later, Vermouth looked at himself in the mirror, whose appearance had not changed at all over the years, and smashed the mirror.

The last news she heard was that the Miyano family and the entire research institute were burned to death, and all traces of the institute were wiped out.

Bermode asked the gentleman about the liqueur, but he just said indifferently: "Don't get close to him, Bermode, you are your most proud masterpiece."

"We will eventually turn back the tide of time," the gentleman said. "Now, it's too early."

Vermouth didn't get an answer, and doubts began to grow in her heart. This experiment was so difficult that only she and Liqueur were successful subjects, and the boss's attitude towards them was indeed completely different. Could it be that there was something wrong with Liqueur?

Did the fire really bury all the dead souls?

[What knife? You think the cutting board is disposable?]

[Help, I was so happy watching this before, why did I suddenly have a flashback?]

[The tears of the West Lake]

[Sing it out!]

[Sister Bei’s memories, a new CP has been added. Doesn’t Sister Bei know that the heartbeat starts from curiosity? She actually thought about it for so many years (dog head)]

[This should be the first generation of the "Silver Bullet" experiment that the Miyano couple was responsible for. The pit dug in the remake has finally been filled.]

[Ahhh Elena! Touko's first love! Shirley's mother! She is so beautiful, a gentle big sister!]

[It just looks so sad. From Sister Bay's perspective, she actually hates Elena, right?]

[How can she not hate them? Even though she knows they are just researchers in charge of experiments, she has been tortured like this for so many years. Anyone would need hatred to support themselves. That’s why she keeps trying to kill Shirley.]

[But Zhe didn't do that either. It seems like they have a pretty good relationship. Elena just lets Zhe do what he wants.]

[Is Cheol the same? I think he is always nice to everyone, he is an angel-sama oooooo]

[It’s better not to be so gentle, it’s too bad, too bad]

Tetsuya Kamiya: "..." Thank you, he is not gentle, nor cruel, and he even holds a grudge.

For example, after it’s over, he will definitely make a comment to scare those idiots to death.

[Aaaaaaa Tetsuya—I want to know how old Tetsuya is, mad! Haven’t you noticed that Tetsuya in Sister Bay’s memories is still exactly the same as it is now? Even Sister Bay has changed a little bit, but he is still motionless like a turtle]

[In fact, I would have guessed too high, like an old monster practicing Kung Fu in the deep mountains and old forests…]

[Da Me, cultivating immortality Da Me! ]

[Ah…Zheya is as silent and pretentious as ever. Even during the experiment, he never revealed his true emotions. He always used all kinds of weird behaviors to cover himself up. He never said a word of pain or discomfort.]

[Wuwuwu, even Beijie is suffering from anorexia. Tetsuya’s constitution is even more sensitive, so the pain must be doubled, right? He actually comforts Beijie with a nonchalant tone.]

[놖When I saw Tetsuya's arm, I felt a phantom pain. Help!]

[Piano string ptsd is about to occur (closed eyes)]

[Shashasha, it feels so good to cut the knife, I really love the sick cat Tetsuya, I am dancing in 놖xp껗 hehehe]

[Back to the point, the old thief would definitely not put back the memory killing for no reason, which means that the following plot must be related to the experiment. From this statement, we can analyze that: Zhe is also a001, that is, the first experiment subject to eat peaches, and the first one to succeed. The other experiments basically couldn't hold on and died halfway; Sister Bei is a147, which is relatively early, which means that more people died later; there is also a079, and it feels like it was mentioned for a reason]

[To sum up, he is almost dead, and Zhe is just a miracle! (shocked)]

[Wuwuwu Miracle Cat! Miracle Tetsuya! 놖 It’s OK!!]

[I always feel that the relationship between Karasuma Renya and Tetsuya at that time was a bit strange. It didn't seem like he was treating a subordinate who had completed the experiment, but rather like he was treating someone he disliked and didn't want to deal with but had to keep around.]

After Tetsuya Kamiya finished translating this chapter, he gave the old thief a point in his heart.

How much they want to extend the serialization period of the comic, they even bring up the past and talk about the past from Vermouth's perspective. Isn't this a clear attempt to kill on sentimentality?

The forum was rarely filled with people wailing, which made Kamiya Tetsuya feel relaxed after a long time.

I've been using Angus for a long time but I'm still not used to it. There are no netizens complaining about it.

However, the content of the cover is actually quite misleading. His relationship with Miyano Elena is simply "in cahoots" and "in cahoots with each other". She helped to revise his report, and after Kamiya Tetsuya left, he helped Elena pay compensation to the families of the dead experimental subjects.

He always felt that Miyano Elena's unnecessary guilt would only create a burden for herself, but he still had to help her.

After all, Kamiya Tetsuya's physique cannot be ignored. If he hadn't grasped Miyano Elena's psychology from the beginning, he would have had a fight with Karasuma Renya decades ago.

But is it possible that Vermouth has such a good memory? He even remembers the serial number clearly.

There is one more thing he wants to clarify, the number can be chosen by oneself, although generally speaking, if you don't ask, you will be assigned in order. But is Kamiya Tetsu also generally like that?

He decisively picked No.1!

In addition, his physique didn't care about the medicine at all, so he wouldn't be hurt. So most of the time, Tetsuya Kamiya was just eating, drinking and slacking off.

Forum 껗 Instead of crying over him, why not pay more attention to Belmode...

This truth made him cry, and Tetsuya Kamiya felt a little guilty when he saw the sincerity of the forum.

With almost no conscience, Tetsuya Kamiya continued to watch the scene after the flashback killing. He thought that the few words of dialogue with Vermouth were not worth painting, but he found that he was still in the car after turning over.

Bermode determined that Angus was not a liqueur. He first uttered a sentence in English excitedly, and then said, "So that's how it is."

When Tetsuya Kamiya realized something was wrong and made his point clear, Vermouth took over smoothly. It seemed like they had a tacit understanding, but in reality they were talking at cross purposes.

Of course, it's definitely not drawn like this in the comics. The author never wrote out Kamiya Tetsuya's inner confusion, but instead focused on Vermouth's psychological activities and created a tacit communication between the two characters in a riddle.

[The blonde girl smiled meaningfully: "It's a pleasure to work with you." The young man carrying a bag of snacks didn't show anything, just watched the car leave quietly and turned to enter the safe house.]

Tetsuya Kamiya: “…” This is a ridiculous mother opening a ridiculous door—it’s ridiculous to the extreme.

He! And! Bermode! Collaborated! What!

Is this something that 그땣 came up with? !

Blackie's Defeat 2: The Happy Hometown of a Young Man?

Unfortunately, he thought for a long time about how to justify not killing Vermouth for the time being, but his opponent didn't even consider this and was thinking about her angle and coolguy from beginning to end!

It would be fine if he was the second in command of the organization and let him off the hook, but why did he bring him along? Couldn't he have been made to look like a high-tech liqueur?

Forget it, such unscientific things should not appear in this world!

Tetsuya Kamiya felt that there were simply too many points to complain about, and he couldn't complain about them all at once. He even wanted to vent his anger on the forums and curse them - it's not that he doesn't want to change his face, how could this happen!

This skill was only half developed and then released. Bad review!

Xianyu selectively ignored the fact that he didn't want to resign even after killing the boss.

His fingers were now on the phone keys, ready to make a move, especially wanting to make a phone call as the boss to "comfort" Bermode.

But before that, he had to check on one more "shocking" thing - would his status as the villain boss be at risk?


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