Chapter 92 Forty-three Shotas
Chijiang Nayue leaned back in her chair, staring at the needle that was drawing blood from her body.
In his script, the background of the final battle was not Karasuma Renya's manor. He originally went to the research base under the manor.
In the main world, Akae Nayue had never known that a small base had been dug out under the manor until he killed Karasuma Renya and took over the throne himself. Only then did he discover many clues in the study and found the base in one fell swoop.
He had discovered something bad here—he had seen traces of a part of himself that had existed before.
Of course, these are the parts that were taken from the research base twenty years ago.
At that time, Akae Nazuki guessed that it was because Karasuma Renya needed him to shape the identity of "Akae Nazuki", so he had to put the research aside. Later, because the relevant researchers were killed, these things were forgotten by Karasuma Renya. Later, Karasuma Renya felt that it was a waste of resources and destroyed them all.
But this world is obviously a little different. A here had died a long time ago, and Karasuma Renya didn't know that he would "come back" at that time, so the part that was taken in advance for the experiment was preserved intact by Karasuma Renya.
Chi Jiang Na Yue didn't even want to complain and was too lazy to give up his disgust. The big words in his mind were "I'm expired!".
Why would Karasuma Renya do that? Can a part of him that has been preserved for twenty years really be used for research? It seems that the researchers in this world have not yet discovered that anything separated from his body has no research value, but they have been silenced by Karasuma Renya.
Akajiang Nayue felt a little sympathy for Karasuma Renya in her heart, and then mercilessly recorded several fresh sins for the other party.
You deserve this.
Anyway, Akae Nayue decided to lure Bourbon and the others into this base to fight in the end, and leave the manor above to the public security forces to capture and bring to justice. After all, most of the people in the manor are ordinary people, and they have no idea what Karasuma Renya did behind the scenes.
It would not be good to let the battlefield break out on Chijiang Nayue and drag in all those who had not evacuated. Although some of them were not innocent, it would not be good if the noise was too loud and attracted the attention of people in the city.
After all, this is in the mountains outside of Tokyo. If a fire breaks out and burns the mountain, it will be too conspicuous.
There is no such concern for the base. As long as it is not blown up, there will be no landslides that will crush everyone. When fighting, you can also destroy part of those A's. It is simply the best place for the final battle. So he tried to induce Karasuma Renya to keep him, and persuaded Karasuma Renya to take him to this underground base for inspection in advance.
The Karasuma Renya of this world did not disappoint him. The underground base was well-equipped but extremely sparsely staffed. There were only two or three kittens serving as gatekeepers, and there was no researcher at all.
It's understandable that this isn't a proper research base, but just a 'basement' used by Karasuma Renya to store some secrets. Even if he encounters a test subject that needs to be studied, all he needs is a phone call to have Rum and Vermouth lead people in through the secret passage from other research bases.
Then hypnotize one by one, hypnotize two by two.
In the end, all the researchers who were transferred by Karasuma Renya to try to study him were given psychological hints by Akae Nazuki that they would know how to write the research reports to be submitted.
Because of the hint that Akae Nazuki had given him before, Karasuma Renya would not leave Akae Nazuki here to be studied. Instead, he would just let the researchers draw a tube of blood each time, or start with a small knife to test his self-healing ability. Akae Nazuki did not take these small case research projects seriously.
The savior yawned quietly when no one was looking at him.
This boring "daily life" has been going on for many days. It turns out that relaxing Karasuma Renya's vigilance is not as fun as the puppet props.
But his script is coming to an end, and Bourbon and the others will be here soon, right?
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As for the whiskey, they are currently divided into two groups.
One group is Scotland and Ley. The former is responsible for organizing and commanding joint operations with the Public Security Bureau and also serves as a lubricant for cooperation. The latter is responsible for dealing with other organization bases in Tokyo. The other group is Bourbon and the extra individuals. They need to go to Bermode to perform a fishing show.
The story is about an intelligence agent outsmarting the clones, and the fish he is fishing for is Vermode, the man who kidnapped A.
"Logically, I shouldn't know about the existence of Granti and the others." Bourbon and the extra individual walked side by side, "If Belmodewan is suspicious, the boss will also be alarmed, right?"
The extra individual put his hands behind his head and looked at him with disdain, expressionless and indifferent: "If you want to play dumb, you can play with the long-haired one later. Anyway, Vermouth won't be suspicious."
Bourbon stumbled and nearly fell because of the first half of the sentence. After finally trying to clear his mind of Lei's thoughts with a chill, his attention was drawn to the second half of the sentence.
He knew that if the extra individuals dared to propose such an action, there must be reasons and feasibility. Who made this group of Granty's belief in saving A even stronger than theirs?
But he was still very curious about why the extra individual was so determined.
Chijiang Nayuexin said nonsense, why is he so sure? Of course, it's because Belmode doesn't know what A is, and has never heard of clones in the organization.
That’s not right, because this black organization has never cloned A!
If Vermouth, who was secretly seduced and trained by him, saw the extra individual, he would not only not be suspicious, but would also truly feel that Bourbon really wanted to use the extra individual to claim credit.
Well, the appearance and age of the extra-story individual are very similar to A, and the face and height are almost the same. Isn’t this normal?
Akae Nayue was worried that Vermode didn't realize at first glance that this was not A. In that case, she might think that it was the signal she left that attracted Bourbon to rescue A or something... Well, this sounds absurd, so let's pass it for now.
He pretended not to notice Bourbon's curious look.
"Do you think there is a big loophole in this plan?" the extra individual suddenly said.
Bourbon was stunned for a moment, then nodded bluntly: "Even if we really get into the manor or Mr. A's place with the help of Bermode, how can you guarantee that we can see him at the same time as we get the things that can save him? What if - I mean, what if he is controlled by the freezing again?"
"Huh? That won't happen." The extra individual lowered his hands from the back of his head and casually put them in his pockets, saying in a cold tone, "Brother will know what he should do to delay time, and he will also know what our plan is. Our cooperation is seamless."
"Don't underestimate a test subject with twenty years of experience in freezing and a group of clones surrounding him, I say." The extra individual curled his lips, "Our memories can be uploaded to Brother-sama, you all know this, right?"
"But not after death..." Bourbon said reflexively, then stopped in his tracks, looking stunned, and spoke in a hurried tone, "Wait a minute, you guys are not going to--!"
The extra individual stood a little far away from him, turned around and looked at Bourbon calmly.
"Yes." The extra individual who had never given the three people a good look when he appeared said calmly, "It's just what you think."
No. 10568 and No. 10567 took over from No. 10569 the day A was taken away by Bermode, and have never appeared since then. Bourbon and others also expected that Granty's life cycle had come to an end, so these children who had only met them briefly met their death in a place they could not see.
But when the two people of No. 10568 disappeared, their plan had not yet taken shape. They wanted to let A, who was under the control of Karasuma Renya, know the content of their plan and get perfect cooperation, but they could not do it.
Apart from the extra individual in front of him, the only one who could do it was Granty No. 10569, who hadn't appeared for two days.
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On the day the plan came out, No. 10569, who was not in charge of communicating with the undercover team, wrote down the contents of the plan received from his mobile phone on a piece of paper to deepen his memory, and then burned the paper.
He knows that the extra-person has his own responsibilities to fulfill, just as he has his own responsibilities.
The firelight reflected in No. 10569's eyes, making his watery red eyes sparkle.
"What a beautiful fire. Granty said to herself."
No. 10569 sat cross-legged in the deserted area on top of the observation tower. With a wave of his hand, the ashes of the burnt paper were blown away by the wind in a very environmentally unfriendly way.
He sat there in a daze for a while, then stood up and held onto the guardrail beside him to enjoy the scenery for a long time, until he was sure that the sunset over the city was imprinted deep in his mind.
"Don't be sad, brother," No. 10569 spoke to the air at a normal conversational volume, "Isn't the scenery here nice? I think you will like it! Granty said happily."
Then he picked up a handful of black gunpowder.
All the Grantis agreed that they didn't want their elder brothers to be tortured by their pain.
But the duty of No. 10569 is to be a messenger. He will use his own death to upload what he has seen, heard and planned to A's mind. Therefore, the only thing that can be changed is the degree of pain A will eventually suffer.
Although he had never tried it, No. 10569 quickly found an angle that would theoretically allow him to die the fastest without causing his brother to feel excessive pain.
"I love this place, but I love my brother more," Granty declared solemnly.
No. 10569 looked up at the beautiful evening sky and pulled the trigger without regret: "Good night, Brother."
He will not die, because his memory and everything about him will be received by A, and he will live forever in the deep soul of the most important person in the world to them, until they die again.
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"So don't show that expression and pity us. We don't need anyone's understanding." The extra individual said to Bourbon, "This is the life of 'Grandy'. Our love is no less than that of any real human being."
"Don't underestimate the love of clones," he emphasized.