Number 690 is the most severely affected person in this world, because outsiders in this world like Liudao Mukuro the most.

Although this kind of liking makes people disagree.

And number 690, which was the most affected, received the most "seal" in this research institute. As an illusionist, Dr. Sawada spent more energy on him,

After all, people who are completely irrational and can use illusion to escape at any time, no matter how they look at it, they will not go anywhere safely.

In order to prevent him from sneaking out to find that woman, Dr. Sawada can be said to have quite a headache.

It's not that No. 690 has no waking time, but this time is much shorter than other people, and it is also more unstable-their "contract" was signed when he was sober.

Although the impact should have been resolved now, for number 690, the most "poisoned", it may take some time to fully recover.

Dr. Sawada moved his eyes aside, sighed slightly,

In fact, he prefers not to bring the number 690, but compared to other people, the psychological problem of number 690 may be a little more serious. Now that he has at least regained his sober state, being locked up may cause the situation to be more serious...

Anyway, Dr. Sawada doesn't believe that number 590, who can move freely now, will remember to take care of number 690.

worried.

And seeing that other world number 690 is not very popular among the guardians... It's really disturbing.

The door leading to another area slowly opened. It was the most remote area in the entire research institute, and it was almost independent from the entire research institute. This was also to prevent number 690 from finding opportunities to contact other people.

And this area is also the most empty of all areas, because there are too many things that illusionists can use, even if there is nothing, the ability numbered 690 is enough to "break out of prison".

So there are still some potions that he specially used for number 690 to suppress flames and physical strength, as well as special chains that are not controlled by the central system.

As for why not use high technology?

A really strong illusionist is enough to fool a machine.

Compared with other areas, this area may be called primitive, although it has everything needed for normal life.

And in view of Number 690's experience when he was a child, in order to avoid stimulating his emotions, Dr. Sawada did not give him any experiments from the very beginning, at most he did routine inspections, although Number 690 is still treated as an "experimental product" here.

Dr. Sawada thinks that the treatment he gave to number 690 is good enough, and number 690 should have no position to ridicule him.

And in fact it is,

When Dr. Sawada came to the innermost room of this area, number 690, who had recovered his sanity and thinking, looked quite normal, and his face looked a little pale, and even the eyes and the curvature of his mouth looking at Dr. seems quite gentle,

"Normal" made Dr. Sawada feel that this guy is really seriously ill almost immediately.

After all, compared to the normal appearance of Rokudo Mukuro in other worlds, the current number 690 looks...obviously abnormal.

Even though he looks more like a normal ordinary person than Liudao Mukuro in the parallel world.

"It's your turn next." It's not so much an explanation as a notification, Dr. Sawada walked towards the indigo-haired young man sitting on the chair, his body tensed secretly, ready to use his strength to restrain him, and he might run away No. 690, "You want to go to the next world with me."

"Okay." To Dr. Sawada's surprise, number 690 didn't even have any hesitation or resistance, and answered quite simply and neatly, with the usual curvature of his lips, standing up with a docile attitude, because the potion hasn't been released yet. He staggered back and was subconsciously supported by Dr. Sawada.

???

Dr. Sawada, who once thought that he would use the fall to make a shot, didn't wait for any action until he was almost half-armed with the indigo-haired youth.

Dr. Sawada, who grabbed number 690's wrist with one hand and circled number 690's whole body with the other to prevent him from sliding down, now feels like he has been touched.

"My potion should not make you unable to stand up until now." Dr. Sawada wanted this guy to stand up straight and walk by himself, not to put the weight of the whole person on him, which is not convenient at all.

If it's going to be like this all the time, it's better for him to go alone.

"I'm sorry." The apology was quite sincere, and number 690 laughed lowly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "You have taken too many medications, and my health has never been very good."

It's a very reasonable explanation. If he can't bear the effect of the potion, and he hasn't exercised much for a long time, it seems normal for a crispy illusionist to have such a result.

But I don't know why this kind of statement is so unbelievable when it is said by number 690 himself.

And Dr. Sawada doesn't think this guy is the traditional crispy illusionist at all, and sports or something... Every time he was struggling between being affected and awake, he had smashed a lot of things.

"Well, there's no way around it." Although he thought so, Dr. Sawada didn't intend to expose it.

Now is the time not to waste time here.

Dr. Sawada's eyebrows moved slightly, his brown eyes blocked by the lens were quite calm, and the corners of his lips curled up,

"It's just that we're going to another parallel world this time. For the convenience of activities, I can't support you like this all the time." Dr. Sawada's tone was gentle, which seemed to be persuasive, "So we need to change the way of activities."

"You shouldn't mind?" Dr. Sawada said softly, with a low voice and a slight smile.

"..." There are traps.Number 690 almost put the weight of his entire body on Dr. Sawada, with his chin resting on the shoulder of the brown-haired young man, but he really didn't have much strength, and the chains on his body were actually very heavy. If he kept moving like this, he would die. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover much after that...

"Of course." Number 690's smile became more gentle and pure, "Why do I have any objections? Thanks for your hard work, Doctor."

"You're welcome, it's not too hard." Dr. Sawada tilted his head slightly, his voice was gentle, he made some effort with one hand, bent slightly, put one hand through his legs and the other through his neck, and easily picked up the rather thin young man with indigo hair , slightly lowered his head to look at the cracked smile numbered 690 inches, the curvature of his lips was still perfect, "Then, let's go."

This guy doesn't feel ashamed, what is he afraid of as a hugger?

Dr. Sawada's face remained unchanged, as if he could not feel the weight in his arms at all, he strode outside.

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