Chapter 341 Twenty-eight Sweethearts
The forced transformation, like the forced image transformation, is knowledge that existed in their minds when they appeared as guardian sweethearts, so of course they had mentioned it to Akajyo Nazuki.
But this was indeed the only time that a forced transformation was performed, and the other party was even a fallen bad sweetheart. After being stunned for a while, Rei Furuya couldn't help but become anxious.
The reason is simple. Transformation requires a lot of energy and mental exhaustion from both parties. That's why from the beginning, Furuya Rei and the others didn't want the feverish Akaegawa Natsuki to come out and deal with the bad sweetheart.
Even a transformation that was agreed upon by both parties was like this, so a transformation forced by either party would only be more horrific in terms of energy consumption.
Not to mention that Nazuki was extremely disgusted with this kind of forced control over his body, so his resistance was naturally more intense than expected. Bourbon, who had a bad temper after his degeneration, would not follow Nazuki's lead in releasing his transformation... Furutani Rei simply couldn't imagine what would happen if two stubborn people were put together.
As he expected, Bourbon did not react at all to Na Yue's resistance. He probably thought that the kid was just threatening him and would not really shoot him - of course, a normal person would not really shoot himself without intending to commit suicide, right?
Even if it is a 'magic gun', no one knows whether it will cause harm to ordinary people. Isn't it human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm?
However, Fūya Rei thought to himself that this was bad, especially since he could see the hostility in the black-haired boy's eyes from the perspective of his inner space.
Bourbon in the parallel world had taken care of five-year-old Little A, and had also interacted with Granty of various ages during that time. Therefore, Rei Furuya, who has that part of the memory, understands ten-year-old Nazuki better than this bad sweetheart Bourbon. He knows that this little lunatic will really pull the trigger.
"How could you be so arrogant? Can you just shoot a gun at yourself?" Furugaya Rei couldn't help but curse in a low voice in frustration.
Officer Fūtani, who is still single at the age of 30, once thought that no matter whether he would get married and have children like the squad leader in the future, he would not neglect his children's education. When the squad leader's son was born, he even had a few seconds of yearning.
But if it's someone like Aka, forget it. He really doesn't have that much hair to lose.
Just at this moment, because Bourbon pretended to be dead and didn't say anything, Furiya Rei noticed with his sharp eyes that Na Yue's fingers moved slightly.
Fortunately, Bourbon also saw what he saw. This guy then realized that the person he had forced to transform into was not joking with him at all. If he said he would shoot, he would shoot.
Bourbon was annoyed but also a little uncomfortable and subtly panicked: Even though he had become a bad sweetheart, the existence of the Sweetheart Guardian was originally a children's channel. No matter how bad he was, he couldn't be as bad as Bourbon, the organizer of the organization, who was not affected at all by the killing of children!
Not to mention that this child is his "master" and also his good friend before he fell. Bourbon simply followed his bad sweetheart instinct and wanted to mess with him, but he didn't intend to actually kill him.
only……
[At least not now.] Bourbon was really forced to be a little quieter this time. He held his nose and patiently used the strength of pretending to be Amuro to get information to coax the child. His voice was at least a few tones softer than when he was gloomy. [The ability of that bad sweetheart is very dangerous. If we cancel the transformation, we won’t be able to deal with it. This is very bad for both of us. Do you understand?]
At the same time, Bourbon's heart was full of resentment, which was completely different from his tone. He felt that he had to complain loudly again!
Why can other bad sweethearts do whatever they want and go with whoever they want, but he still has to take care of children? Even after becoming a bad sweetheart, he still has to worry about his original owner playing him to death? ? Then what is he bad for? Is he just lonely? !
…Then Bourbon continued to patiently coax the child while swearing.
For this reason, he even threw out his trump card: [Although you don't remember, because of your fever, Miss You is at home today. She will probably go to the room to take care of you later. If we don't resolve this quickly...]
He paused here deliberately.
Na Yue really stopped trying to cancel his transformation, but the corners of his mouth were obviously turned down, and he looked really unhappy.
Just at this moment, the bad sweetheart who attacked them threw another ball of light, which attracted Na Yue's attention. He stopped the "internal conflict" with Bourbon, dodged and cast his emotionless and cold eyes on the dark little man.
Uglier than Bourbon. The moon judges in my heart.
Although the fact that the guy who called himself Bourbon had the code name of an organization was enough to make his impression of Bourbon negative, at least even if Bourbon was only two palms big, it was not difficult to see that he had a delicate appearance, not to mention that his clothes were really well matched. He was much better looking than this short and stocky guy who looked like a blackened matchstick man.
The child wrinkled his nose unconsciously.
In Na Yue's memory, he was actually with Bermode before he "appeared" here, so his first reaction after discovering that the scenery in front of him had changed was that it was the organization's doing. Facts have proved that although his appearance here has nothing to do with the organization, that Bourbon does have some relationship with the organization.
He had indeed never heard of the character named Bourbon in the organization. Maybe he could ask Sharon later...
As for Bourbon's self-proclaimed 'ideal self' and 'his dream' - Na Yue didn't say a word.
He could see that the other party was serious, but so what? It was not the first time he met someone who 'thought he knew the truth'. Moreover, as he said, if he really had an 'ideal self', how could it not be like Bourbon?
Na Yue recalled Bourbon's outfit, then looked down at the clothes she was wearing for no apparent reason.
He let out a light click, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
He said that Bourbon's outfit had a sense of coordination, and there was no conflict between that and his dislike for that type of clothing. Just like even though he felt that as long as he took off his windbreaker he would be wearing an outfit that was convenient for fighting and not easily stained with blood, it did not prevent him from feeling disgusted by it.
Besides, apart from the most conspicuous one which was accidentally left during a mission several years ago, he had no recollection of the others.
Na Yue's physique was not that of an ordinary person, including his recovery ability. The scar disappeared because his mother found it and he couldn't explain why, so he kept it on purpose. The marks left by injuries at other times should have been repaired in a very short time.
At this moment, Bourbon's words about Akae Yuu came to mind again.
If his mother found out that he was not at home, she would definitely come out to look for him, so as Bourbon said, he needed to make a quick decision.
The gun that was fired uncontrollably at the end of the transformation should be considered a built-in fixed action, so it just looks cool, but in fact the accuracy is not very good. The energy bullet was easily dodged by Bad Sweetheart.
Na Yue touched the gun thoughtfully.
"I'm in a hurry." In the eyes of Bad Sweetheart outside and Bourbon and others who didn't know his thoughts, the black-haired boy in the middle of the open space withdrew his gaze from Bad Sweetheart and said in a calm tone.
It should be said that in most matters not related to the organization, his emotions are actually quite calm. The sharpness during the conversation with Bourbon is a rare case.
He put one hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, pushed off the ground lightly, and flew into the air without any instruction. The windbreaker was a little long compared to his body size and was blown up slightly in the air, which made people realize that he was just a ten-year-old boy who could even be considered petite, and he shouldn't be here.
And we should not——
Na Yue raised the hand that he had not put back into his pocket and waved it casually twice at the side of his face. The next second, dozens of silver guns appeared in the air behind him like an arms display, and they were all obviously loaded and ready to fire.
"So I won't talk any more. Please cooperate a little. I can help you achieve your request." The first sentence was said to the bad sweetheart. I don't know where he learned the inappropriate "etiquette" from. The speechless Rei Furuya wanted to greet the person who taught the bad kid again - but the second half of the sentence was like talking to himself, or asking Bourbon, "As long as it is done, it can be restored to its original state, right?"
Bourbon suspected that the kid meant "kill him" literally! Who of them is the bad sweetheart?
To the first question, Rei Furutani can answer: Yes, that Yue was just planning to "get rid of" that bad sweetheart.
After all, this bad sweetheart became corrupted because she "didn't want to grow up", so if she meets the requirement, as long as she never shows up again, then she doesn't need to grow up, right? !
Jyouya Ling's eyes showed fear.
However, Bourbon could not perceive how nervous his rational self was. He certainly knew that purification was not achieved in that way...but the problem was not that he was a bad sweetheart now!
Why would he tell Na Yue about this? Even if he did, would the transformation of the bad sweetheart be cleansed? No kidding.
So in the end, Bourbon gave a serious and evil affirmative reply under the ineffective obstruction of Rei Furuya: [Yes, as long as you kill it, you can restore your memory, then cancel the transformation and go home early. ]
Na Yue's face was so calm that no one could tell what he was thinking. He just lowered his eyelashes and thought for a few seconds. Then, his right hand, which was wearing a fingerless glove and was raised at the side of his face, suddenly clenched into a fist.
It seemed like an order, because as he clenched his fist, dozens of guns of different styles fired in the direction of the bad sweetheart.
Na Yue retracted his fist. The consequence of consuming too much energy was that he was now a little sleepy. He yawned and had no interest in this overwhelming battle.
[That's it?] Bourbon was satisfied but also surprised, [I thought...]
He thought that this battle-crazy kid would choose to fight alone with that gun, but he actually used the big gun directly after confirming that he wanted to end the battle quickly!
"That's too slow."
Na Yue asked as a matter of course, "If the attack can be dodged...wouldn't it be better if we just make it impossible for it to dodge?"
After being forced to transform, a vague voice in his heart reminded him what his "identity" after the transformation was, and the identity that Na Yue now perceived was an intelligence officer.
He yawned again languidly.
Red Label Whiskey (Qingwu) once said something to Bermode, which was later relayed to him by Bermode, and Na Yue thought it made sense.
"It is the job of intelligence personnel to make the enemy unable to resist and have no choice but to pray for a chance of survival by revealing intelligence," he said confidently.
It is true that they have done so before, but most of the time they don't do it this way at all. Even though one of Furuya Rei and the other one of Bourbon is rational and the other is emotional, their thoughts are highly unified at this moment.
——Who taught him this?!
"A-choo!" Akae Seigo, who had just returned home, sneezed. He rubbed his face in confusion and walked in from the door. "I'm back - huh? Is it Xiaohong's classmate? Why are you chatting downstairs while Xiaohong fell asleep?"
As if he had reminded her, Akae You clapped his fists and said, "Yeah, it's about time to wake Xiao Hong up. She'll feel uncomfortable if she sleeps too much."
The few children who had finally dragged Akae Yu to the sofa were frozen in despair.
Chijiang/Xiao Nayue, when will you come back? They really can't delay any longer...!!