Shirai brother of a certain science

Chapter 111 The Killing Knife and the Saving Knife
The addition of Sachiko Kihara is more than just icing on the cake.

Although the researchers under Shirai doubted the authenticity of Kihara's identity, her achievements were not false. Yoshikawa Kikyo, who mainly studied pharmacy and genetic engineering, even put herself in the position of a student.

So every day when Shirai came to the research institute, he could always see Sachiko Kihara, a girl who seemed to have little experience, shouting at a group of researchers in white coats.

What's even more weird is that these researchers not only didn't feel bored, but were very active. Even if they were lectured by her, they looked very happy.

"How about Accelerator?"

Looking at the Bushu Toshi letter that sent the report, Shirai casually poured the tea that was brewed next to him into the trash can and asked.

By the way, this tea was sent by Sachiko Kihara.

"He has been arranged to start relevant training, but can he really do it? Although his ability is indeed very powerful, it is comparable to the computing power of a dendrogram designer. Can humans really achieve it?"

Bushu Toxin put down the report and raised his own doubts.

Compared with the rigid machines of the dendrogram designer, humans are naturally more suitable for the work of regulating the cloned body. At least when encountering some emergencies, humans will make better judgments.

"Don't underestimate him, he will be the mainstay of this city in the future."

Shirai looked at Accelerator downstairs who was hiding in the shade of a tree and didn't play with other peers, and said.

"Can you see the future?"

Bu Shu Dixin hesitated for a moment, and asked a question that was almost Wang Zha.

"It's not that I can see it, but it can see it."

Although Shirai thumped a little in his heart, he still had a mysterious expression on the surface. He pointed to his feet and said.

"Academy City?"

After hearing Bai Jing's words, Bu Shu Texin's eyes flashed with thought.

"So, you brought me here just to make me do these boring things?"

Accelerator, who was using his ability on the experimental mice, cut his throat when he saw Shirai coming in.

"It's just preparation."

Looking at the little white mouse that had gradually become lively after being treated by Accelerator, a smile appeared on the corner of Shirai's mouth.

"Anyway, is it some kind of biological weapon? You guys are still as bad as ever."

Fang Accelerator seemed to have forgotten the beating he received before, and began to mock Shirai very badly.

In his opinion, these demons in white coats are not much kinder than him, they are more ignorant of life and crueler than him.

If he just unconsciously hurt the people around him.

Then this group of white-clothed demons take pleasure in hurting others.

"No, we just want you to help save people."

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What responded to Shirai was silence.

save people?

This was the first time that Accelerator heard such words after he developed his own abilities.

What a joke!His ability is used to kill people!It can only kill!There is no way to save people!
"It can be saved."

Shirai showed that trademark smile again.

He has become more and more proficient in using the "mind reading technique" he learned from the empress.

"Sure enough you"

"I can't read minds."

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After a while of silence, Accelerator grabbed the white mouse that was sniffing his hand on the table, and used his ability to bounce it into the pile of failed white mouse corpses: "My uncle's ability can only be used to kill people, it is impossible Those who save lives, you should die as soon as possible.”

Instead of looking at Shirai's smiling face, Accelerator put his hands in his pockets and left the laboratory.

"is it?"

Shirai looked at the slightly frightened but not dead little white mouse, and grinned.

"Don't think of me as the benefactor who pulled you out of hell, because one day, you will wish to knock me to the bone."

"Come on, I have never regarded you as a benefactor. I am still that knife, but I just went from one scabbard to another scabbard."

"Yes, but this time you are not the Taidao who beheads you, but the scalpel who saves lives."

"Will someone save someone with a murder knife?"

Accelerator stopped in his tracks, and there was a trace of mockery in his scarlet eyes.

"like me?"

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Accelerator fell silent.

He turned around, staring at Bai Jing closely with his blood red eyes.

"Then let me see."

The footsteps gradually faded away. A certain guy who called himself the villain, when passing by the window, saw the bright sunlight outside the window, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

But before touching it, he retracted again.

He looked at his fair palm, which was once stained with a deeper red than his eyes.

"That's ridiculous. Does he think I have a chance to touch the light?"

At the end of the day's work, Shirai yawned and left the institute.

It looked like he was very tired, but in fact he was just sitting and waiting for the signature. All the important work was handed over to Sachiko Kihara, and he didn't do anything himself.

Since meeting two "destined people" last time, he prefers to walk in Academy City on foot.

After all, this is a city that never gets boring.

Sachiko Kihara wanted to go with him.

Helplessly, the work in hand is not over yet, so I can only watch Shirai leave first.

Walking to the gate, Shirai saw a young figure sitting on the steps.

florin.

"Why did you come here?"

Shirai stepped forward, sat beside her, and asked.

"The second generation can't hold it anymore."

Floran picked up the sluggish pigeon in her hands, and said calmly.

The second generation of pigeons was bred by the two pigeons brought by Floran and Shirai from England. Under the influence of Shirai's gang, although the IQ is not as good as that of humans, it is also higher than most of the same kind. The wisdom of a seven-year-old.

Because of Floran's meticulous care, this little guy with a lifespan of only more than 20 years has survived for such a long time.

In the pigeon world, this guy is no longer a simple longevity, but a immortal.

From birth to now, it has been with Floran all the time.

Even Shirai himself didn't spend as much time with Floran as the second generation.

But there was not much sadness in Floran's tone.

Not that she was cold-blooded.

In the endless years, she didn't know how many times she had experienced similar life and death.

This is not cold blooded, this is numbness.

She has no way to change it, she can only force herself to adapt to it.

Get used to the present farewell and meet the next farewell.

This is the sorrow of the immortal.

"You've done your best."

After stroking Floran's head, Shirai's expression was a bit complicated.

Although she is just a child in every respect, in fact, she has experienced more joys and sorrows than Shirai and Shirai combined.

"Cuckoo."

The second generation of pigeons lightly leaned their heads on Floran's fingers, and let out a feeble cry.

"I want to save it!"

As if she had made some decision, Floran picked up Nidaime and stood up.

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　　"I Became a Wizard in the Witch City"

　　How did Xia Zuo die?Forget that there is only one life, there is no so-called past life, and if you die, you will sink into hell forever.

　　Seeing the beauty of others in the world every day, enduring their showing off every day, those joys and sorrows, like a blade washing them every moment.

　　Until one day, a demon, too beautiful a demon,

　　Through layers of darkness, under the fearful, envious, and jealous eyes of countless dead spirits, lead him away from hell.

　　[The task of the devil: to become a wizard or a witch. In the world called Witch City, the former is countless times more difficult than the latter. As a man, you will not have a teacher to teach you, but you must obtain a witch or a wizard Recognized, get the job transfer task, if you fail, there will be no salvation from now on. ]
　　
　
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