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"But even if they were wiped out, they still modified many children. Many children under the age of eight couldn't survive the experiment. They watched their bodies gradually mutate into monsters and then were slaughtered." Argo thought about the situation at that time. The number of corpses is probably more than 200.

"I was one of them too, but I survived a lot of experiments by chance, but they became more and more crazy. Finally, when they were going to dig out my head and implant a chip, the special team came."

"In the end, I was rescued and adopted by the current guardian, and I have lived to this day."

Argo shrugged, this is a very old-fashioned storyline, and it has been written so many times in a certain prickly cat.

"However, although I survived and even got some good things, my body still suffered from incurable injuries. After seeing the doctor, they said that it could not be cured, so I would vomit blood from time to time, and I had to take medicine regularly to recover. ease."

Argo looked at Fubuki Shirakami who had been listening quietly from just now.

"This is the condition of my body, but the good thing is that I will only vomit blood if I take no medicine at present, so I won't die, so I want you not to be too nervous."

After all, they can only live to be 25 years old, and it can't be worse.Of course Argo wouldn't say that.

"..." Baishang Fuxue remained silent, it seemed that she was still absorbing such powerful information.

"It seems that you still have some doubts, but it's normal. I wouldn't believe such a dramatic story, so today I will give it a big shot."

Argo stood up and took off his coat.

Just when Shirasami Fubuki was confused about what she was doing, she started to unbutton her shirt.

"Huh!?" Seeing this, Shirokami Fubuki's face instantly turned red, and he immediately covered his face with his hands, leaving only big slits around his eyes.

"Why are you shy, I'm not shy anymore..."

Argo looked at the upright and peeping little fox speechlessly, and said helplessly:

"First of all, this is not something you can expect."

She turned around and took off her shirt to reveal her back, so that Shirasami Fubuki could see her back clearly.

"!!!" Baishang Fuxue took a deep breath.

On Argo's back were scars of all sizes, ranging from cuts to lacerations, ranging from the size of a fingernail to as large as thirty centimeters.

Especially the two crossed scars covering the entire back, it is impossible to imagine how serious the injury was at that time.

"It's disgusting. Most of these were done by experiments at that time. After all, those cults at that time didn't know such boring things as suturing wounds or administering anesthesia." Argo laughed at himself.

"So, is this why you have been wearing so many clothes..." Shirasami Fubuki stepped forward and looked at the scars on it.

"After all, I'm a girl no matter what, and I'm also very concerned about appearance, so don't laugh too loudly."

Facing Argo's words, Shirakami Fubuki shook his head.

"I can't laugh, it's not ugly at all, really." She reached out and stroked those scars gently.

Feeling the touch on his back, Argo's body trembled slightly.

"So you've always thought that... that we'd laugh at your scars."

Shirakami Fubuki stuck Argo's back with both hands, feeling the uneven touch on her hands, and she shed tears again.

A girl, a girl should have a good time, she should go to dress up she likes, dress up beautifully, and then go to dinner, watch a movie, go shopping with friends.

Instead of only wearing black clothes, shrinking and fearing that people will see her body, it is really unfair to her.

"Don't cry, I'm not in pain, after all, I'm not very good at dressing up."

Hearing Shirakami Fubuki's cry, Argo wanted to turn around to comfort her, but before turning around, she was hugged.

"Blowing snow?!"

Shirakami Fubuki rested her head on Argo's back. Argo's height was about the same as hers, so she lowered her head and put her face close to those scars.

"Chirp."

"Yi!! Fuki, Fubuki-san! You, what are you doing?"

Feeling the soft touch from his back and the wet feeling, Argo tensed his body, turned his back with a flushed face.

"This is a seal, which means that I will never dislike your body, so that you don't have to hide it from me."

Shirakami Fubuki moved her face away from Argo's back, and looked at her back, how reassuring, quiet, reliable, and distressing she was at that time.

"Have you ever cried because of a scar all over your body?"

"...No, I haven't been able to cry since a long time ago."

Hearing Shirasami Fubuki's question, Argo fell silent, and then responded calmly.

"That's okay, if you can't cry, let me cry for you."

After finishing speaking, Fubuki Shirasami's tears flowed down again, and she rested her head on Argo's back, weeping silently.

"...why...why do you have to suffer like this...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu .."

"......"

Argo just stood quietly, let Shirashang Fubuxue lean against her, and silently listened to her cry.

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-------Separation Area-------

Finally finished!I struggled for a long time on how to write.

I hope you can accept it, it's not that I'm being humble, but that I really don't have much confidence in this kind of relationship, even to the point where I feel a little inferior

This chapter briefly talks about the protagonist's story, of course it's just an outline, and the details will be written later.

As for the relationship between the protagonist and the little fox, there will definitely be changes, but they won't be too deep.

After all, I can write directly to 100% favorability so quickly and even do things like applaud for love. I wouldn't write like that.

Besides, this book is a joyous work. It is possible to drive a small car, but it is fine to drive a big car. I don't want to be reported.

The next chapter will return to the joyful daily routine, after which the little fox will start to take the initiative, and the arrival of the second-term students will also make the daily life more lively.

So use the big push deposit ticket in your hand as a ticket!

Volume 36 Daily life of Vtubers (memories): Chapter [-] hololive small theater [daily life of mice, idols, social animals]

"Rosemary Rosemary Mouse Sauce! What is this~"

Shi Naicong showed his mobile phone to Argo who was having dinner with an excited expression on his face.

"Kong, I'm eating a rare feast, can I come back later?"

Argo looked helplessly at Sora who was blocking her view, still holding disposable chopsticks in his hand.

"Also, please don't say that sentence with an excited face, I'm afraid you will suddenly say some bad words, you are yagoo's last hope."

"Is two cups of cup noodles a hearty meal?"

Sora looked suspiciously at the two cups of cup noodles on Argo's table, both of which had been soaked in hot water and were standing still.

"As an idol, you don't understand how sacred cup noodles, a life-saving food, are to me, a nerd girl."

Argo clasped his hands together, worshiping the two cups of cup noodles in front of him, as if worshiping her ancestral tablet.

It has been more than ten days since the showdown with the little fox, and the relationship between the two is still very good after that. She was not rejected by the little fox, but the relationship grew deeper.

And Baishang Fuxue also promised that she would not tell anyone, whether it was about her body or her past.

But the opposite is that Argo must go to the little fox's house for a week, and he must listen to the little fox when they are alone.

Argo thought for a while, anyway, the two of them were just friends, there was no deep hatred, and Fubuki would not make any excessive demands in vain, so he readily agreed.

It seems our protagonist is still too young too simple too naive

In short, it has been a month, and Argo's medicine has also been delivered. This time, just in case, she specially bought a two-month supply.

Anyway, the shelf life of this medicine is very long, so it doesn't matter if you buy a few more cans. With this lesson learned, she will be careful in the future, and she doesn't want more people to find out about her abnormality.

At this point our protagonist still set up a very large Flag.

By the way, when Argo ordered two cans, he suddenly thought of something, and then covered his face with an idiot face.

She should have ordered more from the start!This is great, make yourself look like an idiot. (TДT)

———Back to the present———

"Okay, let's see what this is~"

Facing Sora's coquettish tone, Argo could only helplessly put down his chopsticks, and then took Sora's cell phone.

"【Imagination test, see what kind of person you are?】"

Argo looked at the page on the phone, and then she looked up at Sora speechlessly.

"......What the hell is this?"

"I heard that you can know what kind of person you are just by taking a test! Come and try~"

Shi Naikong said with a bright smile.

"I don't want~"

Argo responded with a bright smile.

"..."

"..."

"A-chan ~ Mouse-chan is bullying me!"

"Where did you come from and call your parents' brat if you lose!?"

Argo sighed helplessly, then clicked on the page.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it."

"YA!!? (*≧▽≦) ?"

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"Okay, what should we do next?" Argo asked suspiciously while looking at the phone.

"Afterwards, just answer the questions above~" Sora happily answered Argo's question.

"That...why am I here?" Friend a looked at the two people holding mobile phones speechlessly.

"I'm obviously still eating..."

"It's okay, A-chan, there's no problem if you don't eat that kind of food!"

"No, as an idol, you don't understand how sacred the life-saving food of cup noodles is to me, a social animal."

"Afterwards, I'll treat you to Dongdong hot pot until you're full."

"Come on! I can make a hundred!" Friend a was full of enthusiasm.

"Then let's start with the first question."

Listening to Sora's voice, the other two followed suit.

"Question [-]": [When you see someone being robbed on the road, you will react accordingly. 】

"Optional items": [Catch up and arrest the thief] [Ignore them because they are afraid of trouble]

"What the hell kind of question is this..." Argo's head flicked black.

"The special thing about this questionnaire is that you can choose different options to see your reaction, and then guess what kind of personality you are. It's amazing!" Sora said happily.

"I just think it's full of malice... I will forcefully choose one, although it may be a waste of effort, which one do you want to choose?"

Friend a chooses one, and then she asks

"I'm going to choose the first one! As an idol, of course you can't ignore someone who needs help!" Sora clenched his fists and said proudly.

"Wake up, you are calling the police, not an idol." Argo complained.

"Then what would you choose, Mouse Sauce?" Sora curiously stepped forward to watch Argo's answer, and friend a also raised his head curiously.

"[Choose to go home and sleep after reporting the crime] Can Mouse Sauce be filled like this?" Sora looked at Argo in confusion.