Chapter 473: 473 13

Me and the three of us, slightly Snowoka, by the time we moved to Candoville, where the Snowoka Institute was located, the sky was completely bright.

Snow Oka Institute - It's been a long time since I've been here.

When I once came here, my soul was stained with dos blacks with vengeance. I came here to take revenge on that guy who was dumped in the alley.

I didn't expect to come back. Besides, this time someone other than me is going to be the experimental bench. An escort. I didn't know this day was coming.

They put me in the same room where I was remodeled before. Sleeping quarters, a host of suspicious equipment and equipment, lined glass bottles and viscerated unintelligible organs in them. What a room it feels like.

I take out my phone and make a phone call so that I don't know slightly about Snow Oka.

"Then check again. Be my experimental bench and don't complain about any results. I'm not complaining when I'm dead."

"You can't complain when you die, you can't make poems, you're ready"

As always, he responds with a slightly less critical face to Yukooka, who confirms with a smile on his face.

"And the Evil Sexy Women Executive route is a bit...... Sometimes that doesn't look good on you, but I don't have the equipment for that kind of design."

"We're talking about making wishes, and that means you're lying, right? I'm part of an intelligence organization, and when I do, I want you to be prepared to put together an article that says that Junko Yukioka is a liar."

I turn to Snow Oka, who I can't seem to say, with a slightly murky face, making the same blackmail as I did earlier.

"No, no, don't take the sexy route. I'm pretty sure it doesn't look good on you, and I'm sure your old man will be sad, too, huh?

"Oops, don't do that..."

Me on the phone, letting my old man hear the conversation I'm having.

"Liao Er, you were actually a lowlife to sneak up on my father to make him listen to the conversation. What a loophole. No, should I say you're not brilliant? Do they both mean the same thing? Which would be beautiful as a word? Either way, I've reviewed it."

You're not underestimating it, you're reviewing it...

"Old man, aren't you going to stop your daughter from remodeling herself in the first place?

Already before I got here, I secretly e-mailed them explaining the situation. But I haven't gotten a clear response so far.

'If it's a slight decision, there's no choice. I guess my life is at stake. Liao Er, you can't even tell me to carry the danger alone.'

Well, I didn't have to get confirmation, and given my old man's character, I didn't know he'd get these answers back. Nevertheless, the quickness of this split is the boulder parent child.

'But it is. I definitely don't want to see a black lame high-exposure costume with a heart tattoo or something, a mask or something, and a whip in my hand. Please don't do that.'

I couldn't help but imagine, Lori, but it doesn't look very good in the slightest.

"Okay, Dad."

A hint of reluctantly breaking with the sigh of giving up on the pleading old man.

I mean... my father... This doesn't look good on a few characters again.

'I pray the experiment fails and doesn't die. If you're safe, you'll be in touch soon. "

He made a sad sounding voice that didn't sound like an old man and the phone hung up.

The old man and I are sincerely determined to stop, such as acquiring power in human experiments. Naturally. But seeing the real situation swallows it and respects it after splitting it up, as slightly making that choice as an accurate decision to deal with.

I also thought maybe the old man could be remodeled first, but let's not say that. Or that's what the old man wanted to say, but maybe he was also anticipating that the slightest wouldn't break against it.

"I have something to say to you because you could die of bad luck"

He looked up at me with a hot gaze, and with an unprecedented, frivolous look, he conveyed his thoughts slightly.

"I admired Liao Er for a long time before I met him. Heard from my father many times..."

Suddenly they said that in front of some third parties, and I felt embarrassed, but with a hint of seriousness, I tried to take her words without distracting from the slightest and suppressing the upset from appearing on the surface.

"I actually met him and saw the part where my father was right and the different part where I had in mind. It was so nice to meet someone I admired and just to talk to."

I don't know why I admire a guy I haven't even met... Slightly bad, but I don't understand. But if you think that a slight death is going to happen here, you can't even make a fool of yourself.

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"Survive. I mean, don't kill this guy. If I kill you, I'll kill you."

Me staring at Yukooka and proclaiming.

"I don't want to kill you either, and I want to keep you alive if I can, and I'm gonna do my best to do that, okay?

In a light tone that doesn't give any thought to how this feels, Yukioka said.

What's "I want to keep you alive if I can"? Really, this guy only sees a few things, to the extent of an experimental animal. That's annoying and I can't help it.

"He's a nasty guy, dude. I cling to people's weaknesses, curiosity or something, toying with my life. It's the worst."

"Hmm? Is what I'm doing that bad?

I'll say whatever you want to come to your head. It was me, but Snow Oka is doing that without anger or confusion, with a smile on his face, if the wind and cry at all.

"No, I know it's evil by reason, and I'm intentionally putting myself on the side of evil."

Not a bad tone at all.

"But I don't feel guilty at all."

Well, I guess so. As guilty as I am, I wouldn't have been experimenting with humans in years, and I wouldn't be able to say that with laughter. This guy must be a genuine psychopath.

I volunteered to experiment with humans, and I gained strength.

"'Cause you think this country is dying of tens of thousands of people in annual traffic accidents? Cars are a hell of a hazard if you ask me, but that's not what they say out loud, and we're all giving up, right? Because it's what the world needs. On the other hand, accidental fatalities, which are lower than those of cars, can be considered excessively dangerous. That's very contradictory, don't you think?

"I think I understand that conclusion. A person is an aggressive, cowardly creature who wants to turn away from the inconvenience and slaps something easy to slap on the umbrella. A person is a pathetic and foolish creature who stops thinking there if it is something that he or she acknowledges around him or her, and also recognizes the black one as white. Woohoo, deception of people, hypocrisy of people, suspicion of people, discussion of people. What is good and what is evil, is not arrogant in itself to decide by people's perceptions? But still, people are creatures who have no choice but to live by people's standards. Am I right?

With a slightly poem-style mouthfeel, it was slight to try to mix the objections, while being in tune with Snow Oka.

"Well, for example, if an alien who has advanced much more intellectually and spiritually than we do, when we look at the Earthlings, we think it's very primitive, don't we?

"Are you trying to tell me that you are a little closer to aliens than any of those monkeys?

"Haha, that's a good analogy inside. It's true what you're trying to do. Okay?

To my irony, Yukooka said with a laugh.

"I believe that what I do also contributes to the progress of mankind, and for that matter, I'm just experimenting with the minimum rules I've decided to need, so it doesn't seem like a big deal at all."

"I don't like how rational it is. I'd rather not reason with you, you demon."

Though I curse like that, it seems better to be just a demon. Shall I say that I don't care extra that I pretend to be a person with my own demeanor and conviction?

"Liao Er, let's do that"

Slightly bites me forever.

"No matter how reasoned you are, no matter how much you don't like it, I, we make a deal with a pretty devil with red eyes. I entrust my body to a pretty devil with red eyes. A pretty devil with red eyes erodes my body. But I accept it. To live. To protect."

A slight reading of improvised poetry with a dreamy look and a singing pose. I wonder if this guy is a little drunk on himself...

"After a few moments, I'll modify and empower again, too."

Look at Snow Oka, I say.

"Uh, that 's-"

"Liao Er, you can't do that"

Snow Oka just opened his mouth and said it was slightly pungent.

"The risk is even greater. Even if I make my own modifications, I take risks and measure my empowerment, but when Liao Er does the same thing and fails, I will have to fight alone."

"Besides, Liao Er has already given you two abilities, and it was quite a burden on your body, so I wonder if it would be dangerous to modify it any more."

Slightly snowoka's two jerks put me out, and I had to back off in a teething mood.

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