After Becoming a Little Sister

The nurse suppressed the strange expression, and was careful not to touch Si Yue's sensitive nerves: "Then let's stay—"

"Ding dong——"

The doorbell rang, and the seven-member medical team looked at each other suspiciously, and then assigned their hands to open the door.

"Hello, we are the field operators of the Ninth Bureau." The staff at the door and the medical team said something, and then walked in.

Si Yue looked up at the young lady leading the team, who smiled and showed her ID: "Miss Si Yue, do you know what this is?"

Si Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared at her single eye with perfect eyesight for a few seconds, then looked away from the golden Great Wall Beacon Tower embossed emblem with a little surprise, and looked at the young lady who seemed to be about the same age as herself : "Are you guys from Bureau Nine?"

"It seems that Miss Si Yue still remembers something. To be precise, I am a staff member of the Intelligence Section of the Ninth Bureau."

The young lady put away her documents, took out a non-disclosure agreement, and her tone turned serious: "——Si Yue!"

"Here!" Si Yue subconsciously straightened her back, even though she was physically disabled, she still looked as solemn as a veteran.

"According to the latest order, all subjects who have no brain damage after completing the preliminary examination will be recruited—Comrade Si Yue, female, 19 years old and can bear civil liability independently, now asking whether to accept Enlistment — that's a specific job requirement."

After finishing speaking, the young lady from the intelligence department handed her the non-disclosure agreement, Si Yue glanced across the front, and then saw the troops she belonged to at the end.

The APEX Quick Response Force under the TPC Headquarters is directly under the commander: Alia

"You have 24 hours to think. First of all, I need to remind you that the salary of this recruitment will not be too high. The current basic salary is 8500 yuan, but it will provide a full set of social welfare insurance, and will be responsible for the subsequent maintenance of mechanical prosthetics, and Special allowance for business trips and 300 yuan meal allowance, followed by holidays—"

"Where to sign?"

"...You don't need to discuss it with your family? This is not compulsory recruitment."

"I don't think so, I'm of age - where do I sign?"

"it's here."

"When do I report? Where?"

"You have 24 hours to deal with personal affairs. If you are ready in advance within 24 hours, you can also contact us. This is the phone number. The subjects who are recruited will be sent to the TPC No. [-] base in Japan for further investigation. Follow-up physical examination and mechanical prosthetic fitting."

"it is good!"

And just after Si Yue signed, her cell phone rang, and a message was sent to her mailbox.

——That was the file information of a little girl, an orphan rescued by Si Yue in the virtual world.

It’s just that compared to the child in the virtual world, the girl in this file has obviously grown up a lot. Wearing glasses, she seems to be attending class, very serious, with light in her eyes, a simple ponytail, and her clothes are not Gorgeous, but clean and tidy, with neatly placed textbooks in front of it.

Si Yue's eyes widened slowly, and she turned subconsciously. These photos were some life photos, and there was even a group photo of the little girl and the photographer at the end.

"It's not... virtual... this—"

『They are real. In the virtual world, their personalities are only simulated as NPCs. Nuwa's message is at the end of this message: "These children have lost their families in the disasters over the years, but they have been properly placed and raised. There used to be people like you who fought to protect their safety and growth." You have paid a lot, please believe that you are not fighting alone, we are always on the road. 』

"..." Si Yue stared blankly at the screen, then scrolled down and down.

"Your allowance during the trial training period has been distributed to your personal account according to the remaining amount. Part of the 'child-raising' expenses will also be discounted according to your expenses to support this child. I hope this arrangement You will like - Nu Wa. 』

And at the end of the message, there is also a packaged courier, the courier has not been sealed, and there is a very delicate doll inside.

The recipient's information was not leaked, the code in the virtual world was used, and the sender's information was clearly Si Yue herself.

"what……"

Si Yue let go of her hand, and the phone slipped from her hand, but she just covered her face, and let out a huff of stale air that had been stagnant for a long time.

"You, are you alright?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Si Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, with tears streaming down her face, but also dripping with joy: "I knew—hahahahahaha—I knew—"

……

……

Si Yue's younger brother is an unremarkable boy.

He used to be a bear child, but since his sister became what he is now because of saving himself, he has never had a bear.

But what's the use - the father hates himself, and the mother dare not favor herself because of her guilt towards her stepdaughter.

Even relatives knew about this and warned other peers behind their backs, don't be like a bad boy like yourself, implicate your family, and be worthless.

Even the school he attended had a teacher who was optimistic about his sister at the beginning. His homeroom teacher once thought that a girl with both civil and military skills would enter the country's top universities in his class. He was deeply impressed by Si Yue, and naturally he also liked her How concerned he is.

Out of the teacher's professional ethics, the head teacher didn't criticize him too much, but just wanted him to shoulder the responsibility and be a responsible child.

But this kind of expectation is too heavy, especially for a young man, he also tried hard to catch up with his older sister, wanting to ascend to heaven alone like in countless cultural works, like me in a brocade suit, there is an older sister He is rich and noble, but he finds that he can't do it.

The experience of so many years in junior high school and high school only made this boy more depressed. He lowered his head all day and looked like the kind of marginalized bullying target in anime. Before he went home to change his clothes, he didn't tell In fact, Si Yue was not careless, but was bullied by some guys in the school.

With his head down, he walked alone at the back door of the school with his schoolbag on his back, his expression somewhat sullen——

"Snapped----"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, he only felt a pain in the back of his head, and subconsciously looked back.

Then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost ran away subconsciously, but before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by another student behind the alley.

"Run? Try running—where's the money?"

"I, I have no money..."

"No money? Who are you bluffing?" Two students who were a head taller than him scolded disdainfully: "Take it out! Or do you want to drink some more water from the lake?"

"I..." The boy clenched his pockets tightly: "I don't have any money——"

"What are you, you, a dead star like you, what do you eat if you don't have money? Go home and cook? Who will cook for you? Ah? Is your sister crippled?"

As he said that, the bully raised his hand and patted the back of his head, shaking his head and shaking his shoulders: "You have to be sensible to be a human being. If you agree to fifty, I don't want you any more. A weekly protection fee of 50 yuan is reasonable, right?"

"you--"

The young man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he still couldn't resist.

It's not that he didn't resist, but what's the use?

Looking for parents, parents will only think that he is causing trouble again, as if they have touched some kind of psychological shadow, they will scold him completely indiscriminately.

Looking for a teacher?All the teacher can do for this kind of thing is persuasion, and there is no way to implement the real punishment.

The young man even thought about giving them a few knives, even for three minutes in high spirits, and then he was completely relieved, but when he thought of his parents with graying temples and his sister who was helpless at home, he felt that he had lost this reckless attitude. Courage, no energy at all.

The bully spat in disdain, then slapped him, and then reached out to grab his pocket: "Take it out! Hide your fart—show me!"

And at this moment, a hoarse voice came from the shadow of the alley: "If I were you, I would give him a punch."

It was a female voice, with a little fatigue, and a complete hatred of iron and steel.

The two bullies and the boy looked over subconsciously, and a wheelchair turned out from the back of the alley.

A girl who was wearing a skirt, but the hem of the skirt showed a bright prosthetic limb, and one hand was empty with only a sleeve was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at them coldly.

The eyes did not look like a normal disabled person, but like a female leopard bent down, with a hint of fierceness.

Pushing the wheelchair was another girl who didn't look too different in age, and everything seemed normal with the latter.

But if you look closely, you can also find that there are undisguised silver metal traces on her arms. The wrists and palms that are not covered by the sleeves are all mechanical. It looks like science fiction, but it is actually worrying.

After all, if the current prosthetics pursue functionality, it is natural to sacrifice part of the beautification, and only pursue the appearance, so the practicality will be greatly reduced. There is no such good thing for prosthetics that can have both.

"What do you mean? Be a hero? Are you sick?"

The two bullies looked at each other and sneered at the same time: "Silly hey, one is lame and the other is crippled, get out of here!"

"Hey, hey, you two, do you know how much effort it took us to find this place? And please Jiu—"

"This is my original school. When I was a student, I was more familiar with the streets and alleys here than you." Si Yue interrupted the silver-handed girl: "If it had been five years earlier, I would have kicked all your eggs out, understand Is it?"

Zuan Siyue opened his mouth and came mercilessly, while the boy looked at the girl in the wheelchair in astonishment, and exclaimed in a harsh voice——

"……sister?!"

"Humph--"

PS: Laziness is being treated.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1262 1182-Otter disease diagnosed as late stage lazy cancer

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Si Yue looked at her half-brother: "Beat them—now!"

"But I-"

The young man looked at the two boys who were a bit taller than him with some trepidation, his throat rolled and he dared not move.

It's easy to talk about beating people, but it often depends on blood and courage. If there is no introduction, it will be difficult to get started.

This is why many victims are questioned as numb and do not know how to resist, but in fact they have already lost their energy in the resistance, so that they are used to submitting to it.

"Hey, hey, did I hear you right?" The bully raised his hand to his ear, and turned his head exaggeratedly: "What did you say? Hit us?"

The other bully shrugged: "If you weren't disabled, I would have taken your clothes off for a photo today."

"Wow, your taste is so strong..."

"Ayue, this is your brother?" The silver-handed girl supported the wheelchair with her elbows, leaning down as if she was leaning on the railing: "I'm a little disappointed, I thought it was similar to you, but I didn't expect it to be a boring gourd."

"... Incompetent guy." Si Yue frowned: "Do they dare to stab you with a knife? They only dare to bully the weak and fear the strong! If you don't resist, the more they think you're easy to bully, the more they don't mind bullying you Psychological pressure, in today's society ruled by law, you dare not resist to ensure your own safety, so what else do you want? Say bad people are terrible, and then lie down and let them bully you?"

"me……"

"Tsk, I said—" Bully Boy slapped Si Yue's brother on the head again: "You don't know how to burn after listening to your crippled sister's babbling? Huh? Get your blood on your head and start Turn into a burst seed? Are you worthy?"

The other bully took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, flung it away in his hand, and gestured a few times in a fake manner.

"Don't dare to use a knife? Who do you think you are? Ah? Stabbed to death, believe it or not?"

Seeing the butterfly knife, Si Yue's and the silver-handed girl's eyes changed almost at the same time, but it was not fear or fear, but deep and distant.

Si Yue seemed to recall something, her eyes gradually turned from memories to disdain, and she looked at that guy's face.

But the silver-handed girl wanted to laugh, and even laughed outright on the spot: "In front of you... playing this in front of you—he's so brave!"