About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

When a beautiful boy raised his hands that were chained, he looked here with empty eyes with a wry smile on his face.

The natural girl tugged the chain in her hand, wanting to take away the beautiful boy who was chained by herself.

It seems... the senior clown couldn't escape.

No. 2 lowered his head and looked at his hands. He was glad that he was so free, but he didn't know why, the eyes of the girls around him looked at him at this moment, which suddenly made him feel scared.

For a moment, Number 2 wanted to end the connection with the artificial body.

But he thought that the artificial body he was using now might be used for a long time, and he couldn't help but worry that after he terminated the contact, this artificial body would be done to by these lovely girls.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have any other options.

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February this year was very cold.

The sea breeze blowing over the city, carrying ice and snow, hit the invisible barrier.

"Miller... is coming soon."

The speeding train left the scenery outside the window behind, and No. 2, who was leaning on the back of the chair, opened her eyes slightly and called out to the girl who was leaning on her body.

"Ah?"

The dreaming girl slowly opened her eyes amidst the gentle call, and looked at the scene inside the train in confusion.

After the half-opened eyes were reflected in the weak figure, she let out a weak exclamation at first, but soon remembered who the person in front of her was.

"Mr. 2, No. 2?!"

"You're sleepy..." No. 2 smiled.

Miller couldn't help but "ahhhhhhhh" and looked around embarrassedly, and naturally saw the teasing gaze from his little friend.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Mr. No. 2."

"No need to apologize, little fool..."

With a smile on his face, No. 2 pressed his body weight to the back of the seat, and the soft seat of the business seat supported his back.

Of course, how could a stingy person like him buy a business seat.

It's just that a certain rich lady doesn't care about buying an extra business seat.

"You really deserve to be the good-for-nothing uncle that Miller likes. He pretends to be young... and even asks the little girl to pay for the ticket..."

Bitter words came from the mouth of a girl with a resentful expression on the seat opposite.

"Amy..."

Seeing his relatives and friends targeting him like this, Miller felt a little embarrassed.

No. 2 patted Miller on the head, expressing to her that he didn't care... But Miller's expression was very strange.

"Mr. No. 2... is obviously stingy, why...would...don't care..."

"........."

No. 2 naturally heard the girl's whispers, he turned his head dumbfounded, and looked out the window.

With the start of the school day approaching, Miller and the others had to return to school within a few days. However, four months ago, the terrorist attack caused by the smell of Uncle Mystery caused all the ordinary residents in City Z to relocate to other cities.

Miller and his students were scattered to surrounding cities because the school could not guarantee the teaching environment.

Originally, these were nothing, Miller was just studying in the next city...

The basketball game more than ten days ago finally brought about an irreparable bad situation.

The Black Hand Cult officially went to war with the new organization, even in spite of Dragon Clan's repeated warnings.

Because of this, the country had to cancel many trains and block many passages, so that now thinking of the next-door city, it takes a long way to go around.

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Chapter 676 The Coming Turmoil...

Chapter 676 The Coming Turmoil...

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Send Miller and the others to school, and return to 'Watch World' on the 2nd.

Then manipulate the naked artificial body to jump into the nutrient solution... Before the will was interrupted, No. 2 suddenly felt that the place where the artificial body was stored was weird like an aquarium.

It's just that there are no fish in this strange aquarium, only artificial bodies floating in the nutrient solution. No. 2 really can't describe the feeling brought to him by the elements that appear in horror movies.

Especially before the consciousness is disconnected, accompanied by the sense of loss and the feeling of weightlessness that keeps sinking...

I almost thought I was really dead.

When the consciousness returned to the body, No. 2 sighed immediately.

Now he doesn't need to continue to maintain the dragon shape, and can take care of himself. Thanks to the stop of the research on reversing the 'hate' state during this period, the hostility of No. 2 to the surroundings has weakened a lot.

Boom, boom... boom.

The spinning rattle made a crisp sound.