【I Love Invention (Mechanic): Some students have already built a base in the United States, so should we also build a base for ourselves in Japan where the Black Organization’s headquarters is located?

Bounty Hunter (Mercenary): I agree. Let’s build an Oritis Manor, using the strongest materials. After we leave, this manor can still serve as a mark to prove that we have been here.

Sports Student (Forward): If we want to build a base, we should have as many bases as possible. We have so many ‘code members’, and it would be too bad if we only have one platform software.

American Tramp (Night Watcher): I have some ideas: the built base can be named ‘Sacred Heart Hospital’, ‘Moon River Park’, etc. In addition to placing some weapons in the base, the props that students refresh and can be used by others can also be placed in it. When everyone needs something, they can go to the base to get it.

Man with Codename Electric Eel (Prisoner): I also have an idea. In the future, we will call the prison where the Black Organization members are imprisoned ‘Wine Cellar’. We know what this name means as soon as we hear it, and it is quite mysterious.

Pandora Thief (Magician): If you want to set up an interrogation room, I suggest that you make an interrogation instrument based on the old version of the Carnival Chair.

Prophet (Priest): Since everyone wants to do it, then do it beautifully. Next, I will record everyone's ideas, and then we will discuss them one by one to determine the final plan.

I Love Invention (Mechanic): Great! 】

Cook thinks that the people of the fifth personality are really insidious. They deliberately do not torture them to obtain information, and also provide food books, just to change them subtly.

Chianti is a living example. She seems to be still loyal to the organization on the surface, but her heart has already leaned towards a harmonious and stable society. In the recent conversations with her, Cook clearly felt that she didn't care about her past life.

Her personality has changed dramatically!

The people of the fifth personality must have discovered this change, otherwise why did the food they provided her become more and more fragrant and the books had more entertaining novels?

In order to improve his quality of life, Cook decided to temporarily disguise his true thoughts and pretend to follow Chianti's footsteps.

Sure enough, he lived more and more comfortably.

That guy Cohen was really inconsiderate, and he was still the same. Look, only four people were locked up, and his treatment was the same as at the beginning.

Amuro Toru felt that Miura Keimitsu had been deliberately distancing himself from him in the past few days. Specifically, although the two of them worked very close to each other, they often had the opportunity to chat in the past, but now he rarely met him face to face.

Why was he hiding from him?

Before Amuro Toru could figure it out, Miura Keimitsu suddenly sent him a message to ask him to exchange cooking skills, and the location was set at his home. He agreed without thinking.

After get off work, the two walked back to the apartment together.

"Has Mr. Miura encountered anything recently?" Amuro Toru asked, and observed Miura Keimitsu's expression: a little solemn and vigilant.

Miura Kagemitsu had checked himself before and found no bugs. He met Amuro Toru's gaze with a complicated look and said word by word:

"My memory was restored last night."

zero.

He mouthed.

Amuro Toru's heart skipped a beat.

"Let's talk about it when we get to the apartment." Miura Kagemitsu spoke before he could say anything else, and Amuro Toru nodded silently.

Half an hour later,

"...I don't know how the people in the fifth personality saved me. Anyway, I was in a coma for three years. When I woke up again, I lost my memory. To repay them, I joined them."

Amuro Toru pinched Miura Kagemitsu's face, and it was indeed easy to change. He said in a dry voice: "Can I see your chest?"

Miura Kagemitsu unbuttoned and told him his answer with his actions.

On the white chest, there was an irregular and hideous mark, slightly protruding, and the color was light pink.

Amuro Toru's hand unconsciously touched it, and the touch was the same as he imagined.

"I'm so glad that you're still alive." I still remember how desperate I was when I couldn't hear his heartbeat on the rooftop. I woke up from my sleep for a long time. In order to numb himself, Amuro Toru worked twice as hard every day.

Miura Keimitsu hugged him tightly, feeling very guilty:

"I'm sorry."

The two of them were affectionate for a while, and then Amuro Toru told Miura Keimitsu about some of the things that happened in the past three years, and Miura Keimitsu listened carefully.

When they were almost done, Amuro Toru asked him:

"Hiro, do you know any information about the fifth personality?"

Miura Keimitsu opened his phone:

"This software called 'Eleven' is specially used by members of the fifth personality, which is similar to the one used by the (Black) Organization, but with an additional group chat where all members can chat. "

Amuro Toru noticed the completed tasks displayed on the interface, and thought that Hiro had actually participated in those two tasks. He must be the mysterious sniper who captured Cohen, sniped Gin, and shot Vodka in the thigh. Amuro Toru was in a very happy mood.

The group chat showed that there were 99+ unread messages.

"Everyone's messages in the group are anonymous. If you add others as friends, you can know which messages are sent by friends. For example, the mechanic, the novelist, and Honda Yamaki and I have become friends because of the tasks. Now there are more marks in front of the messages they sent in the group."

After reading these 99+ messages from top to bottom, Amuro Toru sighed:

"They all seem to want to do the tasks. Is there not enough tasks?"

Miura Keimitsu thought that he had only done two tasks in more than half a month, and nodded: "It should be. "

"Wait..." Toru Amuro remembered Honda Yamaki, "I remember this Honda Yamaki was a technician in the organization, but he defected from the organization and his whereabouts are unknown. He really joined the fifth personality."

He roughly explained what happened, and then Miura Keimitsu continued to tell the information he knew:

"The mechanic will invent many things, even robots that surpass current technology, and she is very good at controlling them."

"She? The mechanic turned out to be a woman."

"Yes, and she is very cautious. She will change her appearance when she appears in front of others." Miura Keimitsu saw her true appearance twice and she changed her appearance, so it is reasonable to make such a guess.

"The novelist's physical skills are very powerful, and the others are temporarily unknown. There is another one who appeared in front of me once." He described the cowboy's taking Cohen away on the rooftop, and Toru Amuro remembered these in his heart.

Miura Keimitsu took out another mask: "This mask has tracking, positioning, voice changing and other functions. They gave it to me. "

Amuro Toru pointed to the pattern on the forehead of the mask and asked: "Do you know what this is?"

"I have seen some of the content they chatted about in the group that is related to this pattern. It seems to be called the Muse Mark. I didn't find any relevant information on the Internet."

"By the way, the mechanic asked me to get close to Kanenori Wakita in the Iroha Sushi Restaurant and pay attention to his movements. Is he a member of the organization?" Miura Kagemitsu thought that Kanenori Wakita was so close to Amuro Toru. If he was a member of the organization, Amuro Toru should know.

"He is Rum." Amuro Toru originally thought that Kagemitsu went to work at the Iroha Sushi Restaurant because of the suggestion of Maori Kogoro, but he didn't expect that he would be sent by the fifth personality. It seems that the fifth personality knows more than he thought.

Miura Kagemitsu was a little surprised: "He is actually Rum? Why did he come to such a small sushi restaurant to work?" Obviously because of his appearance, he always received some bad looks. According to reason, he should not stay there to work with his special identity.

"Is it because of the mission? "

"I don't know the details, but I guess he must be a little suspicious of me. Maybe he wants to see if there is anything wrong with me through my interaction with Detective Maori, or maybe he wants to investigate some events.

Since the people from the fifth personality asked you to pay attention to his movements, they may take action against Rum."

Miura Keimitsu said seriously: "If I know any important information again, I will contact you in the old way."

"Be careful."

"Okay. "

……

In the forest, a black man was preparing bombs in an abandoned villa. All the furniture around him was blown to pieces. After a while, he finally smiled excitedly, and his white teeth were reflected by the sunlight through the cracks in the wall.

He picked up the bomb, which should be powerful, and walked deep into the jungle, ready to conduct the last experiment.

After walking for about an hour, he estimated that the sound of the bomb would not attract the attention of the residents down the mountain, so he began to observe where it was suitable to place the bomb.

A 'small house' made of a mixture of wood and stone successfully attracted his attention, and he walked carefully to the He looked inside a small hole, and there was no one there.

The decorations and items inside told him that this was a wild man's residence. He stared at the bomb in his hand silently for a while, then lifted the wooden board blocking the big hole and installed the bomb inside.

The wild man rode a pig to explore a farther place today, and did not come back until the sun was about to set. Before he reached his residence, he found something wrong:

A large area of ​​trees fell to the ground, and there were traces of burning on them.

The closer he got to the nest, the more horrible the situation was.

His nest had disappeared, and the scene was charred. He felt that he was in front of him.As soon as it got dark, he seemed to faint.

[Wild Survival Player (Wild Man): My home... was blown up. Nothing is left. . I built it only two days ago. . .

Unscientific Mermaid (Fisherwoman): ? ? ? What happened? ! Why was your home blown up? Don't you live in the mountains? Was it struck by lightning? There was no thunder.

Wild Survival Player (Wild Man): It wasn't struck by lightning. I saw some iron pieces. It was blown up by a bomb.

Rising Star of the Demolition Team (Gardener): How could someone deliberately blow up your home? !

Wild Survival Player (Wild Man): Damn it, I don't know. If I find out who did it, I will ride on a pig and swing him repeatedly! ! ! Let him know what it means to have a dragon with reverse scales, and to touch it is to die!

This time he blew up not only my home, but also a lot of good things I had collected since I traveled through time, including things some of you gave me. I took them with me when I was forced to move last time, but now... [collapse]]

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