Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

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He remembered that they both said that they wanted to go to the best maid cafe in Tokyo together?

One likes white stockings and the other likes black stockings.

Did they find it? I really want to go with them to see it.

...What were their names?

............

The pain seems to have eased.

At least it wasn't like just now when I wanted to shout out like crazy but couldn't make a single sound.

Or is this numbness and adaptation?

I don't know how long it will take for this to end...

"...Rikka!"

Hmm? This voice sounds so familiar.

No, not too familiar with it. I don’t think I’ve heard it many times, but it’s the kind that left a deep impression on me.

Who is coming?

"Rikka...Yuta, Rikka Yuta!"

Um, I'm Yuta Rikka. What can I do for you?

I'm very sleepy now and about to fall asleep. I don't want to get up. Could you please call back later?

"I'm fucking ¥%%, wake up now!!!"

Boom!

"Ouch!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses from the chaos, Rikka Yuta raised his head with all his strength and shouted, "What are you doing, Uncle Uozuka! It hurts!!"

"!? Pain? Are you still feeling the pain now!?"

"??? You hit me on the head, so of course it hurts, right?"

"..."

After complaining a few words, Rikka Yuta finally noticed the difference in the surrounding scene: it was as if he was in the belly of a giant monster, with soft and powdery chunks of meat everywhere.

This made him understand instantly.

"Ah, so that's how it is..."

"? You knew it would turn out like this?"

"I don't know, but...I have seen it."

"..."

With one punch, he gouged away the flesh whiskers that were attempting to sneak attack him from the back. Uozuka Saburo looked back at the lightning that was moving through the sea of ​​flesh and blood, and at the blond hair that was desperately trying to block the attack with a knife. He said in a deep voice, "Rikka, can you control them?"

"Um... I'm sorry, I can't do that..."

"Then... can you break away from here and separate from it?"

“…I can’t do that either.”

Feeling as if his tongue had doubled in length and his lips had inexplicably disappeared, Rikka Yuuta could only force a wry smile and said, "I've seen companions like this before. They say it's because someone is under too much pressure and can't suppress the demons within them, so they become like this... Have I become a demon too, Uncle Uozuka?"

"...That's about it."

Uozuka Saburo said casually while quickly examining the other party's "body" which only had a head left.

Unfortunately, although he could barely be considered an expert in mechanics, information technology and explosives, he knew nothing about biology. Those among them who had some understanding of biology were busy fighting outside and could not catch up at all.

Time slipped away second by second. With the efforts of some of the strongest people on earth today, half of the time that was snatched from the monster with just physical bodies was gone in a short while.

And Uozuka Saburo didn't even understand the structure of Rikka Yuta's "body"!!

"...Kill me, uncle."

"..."

"The bomb on my head, you want to use that to destroy my mind, so that this 'thing' will collapse on its own, right?"

His tone was true to the young man desperate to survive who couldn't let go of anything before he passed out. Instead, he sounded like an enlightened monk who had seen through life and death and achieved profound enlightenment. Rikka Yuta said calmly, "I can sense that 'it' has returned control of this core to me because it wants me to stop you... It's afraid, afraid that you'll actually kill it."

"...and also kill you."

"It doesn't matter. It's just death."

After a moment's silence, Rikka Yuuta smiled and lowered his head, revealing the "brain bomb" that had been equipped with a barrier. He said, "I can't control it, and I can't solve these problems. So... for the sake of world peace, what does it matter if there's one more non-human corpse? Ha, ha ha... what are you waiting for?"

"Let's do it..."

He pleaded in a low voice.

"..."

"..."

"......I"

“Do it! Aaaaaaaaahh ...

Bang! Click!

Seeing the skinned head rushing towards him, Uozuka Saburo's highly tense nerves reacted before his brain. In an instant, he turned sideways, raised his hand, and waved the bomb that he had detonated with his own hands.

The next second, the bomb specifically designed for "artificial humans" like Rikka Yuuta exploded. Not a trace of light was emitted, only some black and purple liquid expanded and erupted, burning the entire head as quickly as a hot knife cutting butter.

Chapter 269 If you want to know, you have to check it yourself

In just a blink of an eye, half of the head, including the eye sockets, disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lower half of the head with a slight smile, which fell to the ground along with the collapse of the entire "meat mountain".

Just like that... no beauty, no features.

He died here silently, without anyone knowing.

"......call----"

Feeling a sudden blockage in his chest, Uozuka Saburo couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He suppressed his emotions and stood there, quietly watching the young man he had just met complete his last journey.

This shouldn't happen. He shouldn't have such childish and ridiculous emotions.

It's just a dead person, a little kid I knew for less than three days. He must be a little crazy to actually carry his companion's last wishes with him until his death. It's really, really...

...It must be that bag of horsegirl stimulants' fault.

Although the horsegirl gene in his body had been induced to become dominant again, it was originally sealed in a glass container! That little girl, Mejiro Komeito, had just put it in a bag, so it must have spoiled...

Well, that's it. It's definitely not possible that he's sympathetic or anything like that...

"Uozuka-san! Are you okay?!"

“…Yeah, it’s okay!”

Suppressing the sour feeling in his nose, Uozuka Saburo put on his sunglasses, picked up his hat and pressed the two extra ears on his head. He looked sideways and said, "Where's the FBI boy? He's still alive, right?"

"If you had solved it two seconds later, I would have died."

Leon shook off the broken limbs and arms wrapped around him with a slight displeasure. He didn't have a pistol in his hand. He walked over and said with a slight displeasure: "Where's the 15 seconds we agreed on? How come it took almost half a minute to finish it?"

"Oh, that's the barrier I made. If it were you, it would probably take you half a minute to fix it!"

He responded to the other party without any remorse. Uozuka Saburo subconsciously wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket, but he couldn't find a cigarette butt after searching his body. He only felt a square bulge on his back pocket, which suddenly made him stop moving.

That was…that stupid teenager’s “bucket list”.

Maybe it can be called a bucket list now…

"...This is now a crime scene. Smoking is not allowed."

"Tsk, what do you care about me?"

After retorting to Leon, Uozuka Saburo, who had regained his inhuman strength, turned around and first looked Yagami up and down to confirm that he was not hurt at all except for the 3% energy reserve left in his equipment. Then, with his back to Leon, he asked, "Hey, FBI boy, what are you going to do about this?"

"...Of course, destroy it, leaving no trace."

The moment he heard this question, the blond-haired handsome man became extremely alert. He tightly gripped his pistol and knife, stared at the two "black men," and said firmly, "Before we got here, I asked my companions to contact someone to handle this matter. You absolutely cannot interfere."

"You never know. Don't underestimate our social influence, you bastard." Uozuka Saburo sneered and said, "But it doesn't matter. I never thought of asking you to give me a part of it. I don't want it."

"...So just tell me straight up, what kind of hush money do you want?"

"That's refreshing. I admire you more and more, kid."

Pulling down the brim of his hat, revealing two condensed, fierce gleams through his sunglasses, Uozuka Saburo said in an extremely serious tone, "I want a name, a name for the group that supports them."

"...No, I can't tell you."

"Taeyong? Aperture? Gengjin Technology?"

"..."

"Edigar? Iron Fist? Shinra?"

"...I said, I won't tell you anything..."

"Umbrella???"

"..."

"Umbrella."

"?Umbrella??"

Yagami Kaku showed an expression of disbelief, and even slowed down to put away his Metal Gear. "Isn't that a pharmaceutical company? Even if they did biochemical research, they couldn't possibly create a monster that could withstand my blade."

"...Alas, they really can't do it on their own, but they have external help."

"Foreign aid? Who?"

Seeing that Uozuka Saburo could name so many names, Leon realized that he was already involved. He could only sigh helplessly and said to the two of them, "I just saw a black helicopter flying over here, so I followed it. You should have met the soldiers on board, right?"

"More than that, it's already 'fierce'!"

"Yes. They belong to an illegal military organization called 'Blackwatch', which specializes in targeting various technological creations around the world. We already have concrete evidence proving that they have reached some kind of private agreement with Umbrella Corporation... I don't need to tell you the rest, right?"

"......Row."

After getting what he wanted, Uozuka Saburo calmed down, looked straight at Leon and said, "Boy, although we have different positions, we brothers all think you are a good person. Are you interested in joining our small club?"

"No." Leon refused on the spot, but he didn't say anything final. "But... if you want to cooperate, then yes."

"Okay, then I'll do you a favor this time."

"No thanks. I'm not a gangster and I don't have the habit of accepting favors."

Leon shook his head, looked cautiously at Uozuka Saburo's horse ears and said, "But you, that bag of green potion, can you tell me where you got it from?"

"Yes, but we also intercepted the river. If you really want to know, you'll have to investigate on your own."

"no problem."

Afterwards, with the mentality of reciprocity, Uozuka Saburo gave the other party the information of the unlucky guy who was killed by the organization members without any psychological burden, without worrying that doing so might expose the organization's information.

Firstly, the other party looked like he had more secrets than them. He was definitely the kind of person who would guard his own people closely. If he wanted to expose them, he would have to expose himself first. Secondly, he absolutely believed in his eldest brother's ability to handle the aftermath, including that idiot who was executed by Mubai Guangming. Not even a trace would be left.

......

......

As if he knew there was something hidden here, Lyon nodded tactfully as usual, without asking any more questions, turned around and started contacting his teammates to deal with the problem here.

Chapter 270: This feeling is really hard to understand (two in one)

Saburo Uozuka and Kaku Yagami had no intention of staying, so they turned around and left the building.

As they walked out of the uninhabited area, both of their phones started ringing at the same time - especially Yagami Kaku's phone, which directly showed countless missed calls from Mejiro Alisa.

"Hello? Ellie! Miss Alisa, I..."

"...Yeah, yeah, don't worry, I'm fine, calm down..."

"Hmm, have you contacted... everyone else? Good, thank you for your hard work..."