to eternal night

23.

"So, please help me make a pair of contact lenses, Spanathan." The brown-haired boy asked blankly.

"Okay!" Fascinated by his description just now, Technician Mirufiore almost couldn't wait to agree. It took two seconds for him to realize the identity of the opponent's enemy again.

Uh, I was forced to be helpless, not deliberately betrayed, Masaichi should understand me...

With such an irresponsible thought, Spana completely forgot about his poor friend and began happily making contact lenses.

The brown-haired boy with nothing to do sat down cross-legged and began to fiddle with the earphones he was wearing.The signal that had been disconnected due to the movement of the base just now was reconnected, and after a while, Reborn's projection appeared beside him.

"...What are you doing?" Looking up at the Mirufiore technician who was working hard, the corner of Reborn's mouth twitched and asked.

"Follow the script." The brown-haired boy answered him blankly.

Spana just poured tea for him and took biscuits. He was not polite at all, and started to eat tea while sitting on the ground. The mini Mosca turned in front of him, tilted his head and stared at him. The boy paused, He stretched out his hand expressionlessly and ruthlessly pushed the little robot away, expressing his protest against its boring behavior of disturbing people's eating with practical actions.

"Mini Mosca, come back!" Spana, who noticed their interaction, was taken aback, and quickly called Mosca over.He was a little afraid that the brown-haired boy would be provoked by little Mosca and hurt it.

"...So what is the script?" Reborn couldn't help complaining.

"Next should be the demon flower Alice and the puppet Jinjia." The brown-haired boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "It depends on Bai Lan's sophistication."

"..." Reborn began to feel that it was a mistake for him to follow. "Speaking of which..." Sawada boy stuffed the last piece of biscuit into his mouth, chewed it twice with his bulging cheeks, swallowed it hard, took another sip of tea, and finally said thoughtfully: "According to that guy's character , it shouldn't be so simple here."

He stood up, sank his mind, and let go of his perception far away.The ubiquitous tiny death flames floated in the air, telling him every trace of strangeness that the naked eye could not notice.

He took a few steps towards a certain wall, stretched out his hand thoughtfully to touch it, touched the small hole the size of a pinhead on it, and then knocked twice.

"There shouldn't be anything in there—" Spana noticed his movement and explained aloud.

The brown-haired boy turned a deaf ear, he took two steps back, then stretched out his legs and kicked up.The death flame was attached to his leg, and the huge force softened the steel wall at the moment of contact, allowing him to kick a big hole in the wall with ease.

Behind the wall is hollow.

To make matters worse, it wasn't just the wall that was broken, but the pinhole camera behind it.

Spana: "..." The brown-haired boy turned a deaf ear, he took two steps back, then stretched out his legs and kicked up.The death flame was attached to his leg, and the huge force softened the steel wall at the moment of contact, allowing him to kick a big hole in the wall with ease.

Behind the wall is hollow.

To make matters worse, it wasn't just the wall that was broken, but the pinhole camera behind it.

Spana: "..."

"No, it's impossible!" He said in disbelief, "I've been using this lab all the time, has it been being watched all the time!"

Ignoring Technician Mirufiore who became more and more frightened as he thought about it, the boy Sawada squatted down expressionlessly, and dragged out the small box inside.There was also a communicator next to the box. He picked it up, shook it, and found that it was usable.He opened the communicator, and there was only one person's number in it.

He chose this number.

After a few seconds of electrical sound, a sweet voice sounded from the opposite side: "Hello? Is it Mr. Gang?"

"Bai Lan," the brown-haired boy articulated the opposite person's name clearly, and then said in his usual, calm and indifferent voice: "I/grass/you/big/father."

Then he threw the communicator to the ground and smashed it to pieces with his fist.

Reborn: "..."

Spana: "..."

Everyone who was still in the base: "..." Turning a deaf ear to the collapse of the brown-haired boy, he pulled the small locked box in front of him, and tore it off with a blank expression. Treasure box), there is also a note with a Q-version head portrait of a white-haired man and a heart in a vulgar color.

A flame flickered between his fingers, burning it to ashes, and then he opened the box with the flame, and took out a set of clothes, two pairs of clothes (?), a box, half a bag of clothes After eating the marshmallows, there are three star lollipops.

He peeled off the wrapper of a lollipop, stuffed it into his mouth, and found that it was sweet orange. Then he picked up the black box, stared at it for a while, and then threw it back into the box with a blank expression. inside.Shaking off the suit of clothes, the brown-haired boy felt that the dust all over his body was sticking to his body, and he began to feel uncomfortable.He asked Spana nonchalantly: "Mr. Spana, is there any water? If it is convenient, I would like to take a bath."

However, his polite words could no longer fool Mirufiore's technician. The stunned blond technician's mind was filled with the shocking swear words from the boy before, and the lollipop in his mouth fell again. .

The brown-haired boy didn't say a word, he took him as the default. There is a small bathroom inside the laboratory, and Spana sometimes washes there. the door. ...I always feel that his whole personality has collapsed as soon as he enters this base.

Reborn couldn't help complaining in his heart.

After a while, there was a bang and a crackling sound from the water room.

Sawada boy opened the door, threw out the things in his hand with a blank face, and then closed the door blankly.

Reborn: "..."

The broken machine was a pinhole camera. —————TBC——————

...I feel like Bai Lan is written like a pervert.

Forget it, anyway, he was a pervert.

27's attitude will become much worse when facing 100.

The next chapter opens the plot of the parallel world of memory killing and puzzle solving.