C14 Red Eye Disease(14)

Why should I take the risk of going to Heretic's stronghold in the middle of the night? It was for the sake of investigating the stronghold, obtaining information, and finding the breakthrough point of our current predicament. And now... I've already obtained the information I want, and I've also completed the SMS command of the Black Hand. I have destroyed this stronghold.

Of course, strictly speaking, it was just pulling out the ritual node hidden in the stronghold.

According to what the brawny man said, as long as he destroyed three of the five ritual nodes, And then destroying the final core of the ritual, he would be able to disintegrate the ritual. Saving Beaver City - - - honestly speaking, I don't believe that brawny man. From a standpoint, he is the enemy of all the survivors in Beaver City, including me and Aoba. Can the information that the enemy revealed be trusted? Even if it is said that he is too confident and thinks that he can definitely defeat me, so he thinks that it doesn't matter even if he casually divulges this important information. It was a bit too far-fetched. I think the reason why he revealed the information to me was because he had an idea that I didn't know. No matter what he thought, It's hard to imagine that he had good intentions.

However, this was the only information that could be a breakthrough in the situation. If I take all the information that he revealed as irrelevant information, I don't know how the next operation will be carried out; Besides, The message that the Black Hand sent us was to destroy the stronghold. It was the same as what the brawny man told me to do.

It would be great if there was someone with a good mind at this moment.

Perhaps Aoba was smarter than me, but... Maybe it was because of her appearance and personality. I feel that Aoba is unreliable. I am willing to believe in her character, but I cannot help but doubt her ability. I also know that this is my inherent prejudice against the weak girl. I know my own limitations. So after this, I will pass on the information I obtained to Aoba. Let's see if she can come up with a better conclusion.

While thinking about what will happen next, I leapt between the rooftop of the building and rushed towards Yukio's villa.

The iron sword that I pulled out from the fire in the gymnasium's base is still in my hands. Because I left the burning fire and blew in the cold evening wind for a while. Thus, the blade of the iron sword also cooled down by more than half. From the moment I pulled it out, the fiery red color gradually cooled down to a plain dark color.

I think that although this iron sword seems crude and crude, since it is the node of the ceremony... Or rather, the main component of the node, perhaps there is something strange about it that I have yet to discover. Thus, I have been holding it in my hand and did not intend to throw it away.

An hour later, I returned to the roof of the villa and entered the attic through a skylight.

The lights were still on in the attic and Aoba was waiting in a corner. She wore a light purple cotton pajamas and sat on a wooden chair with a backrest. She was already sleepy.

The noise when I came back woke her up.

"Ah, Ning Hai!" Aoba looked at me with a surprised look. "You're back!"

"I'm back." I looked at her. "Have you been waiting here all along?"

" Yes, yes. " Aoba nodded her head vigorously. "I have always been worried about you. I was worried that you would not be able to come back... It is really great that you are fine."

So it turns out that she had always been worried about me. After hearing what she said, I was really a little touched - alright. Not slightly, but... it is really embarrassing to say it out loud. This is actually the first time I am worried about safety by someone other than my blood relatives. Furthermore, she actually directly said "I'm worried about you" in front of me, even if Aoba was someone I only knew for a short period of time. I was also touched. By the way, Aoba was a very cute girl, which was also a very important bonus.

But speaking of which, considering that I am an important fighting force, If I am lost, Aoba's situation will not be optimistic. Thus, the reason why she is worried about me can be explained from a self-interest point of view... Sometimes, she really hates my head that does not understand how to react.

"Let's go back and sleep first." I said, "If this continues, I'll catch a cold."

"Okay, I got it." Aoba nodded.

We went down the stairs to the second floor.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of water coming from the first floor. Someone was taking a shower.

"Yukio is down there?" I asked Aoba.

"Yes, she just woke up." Aoba answered my question.

Because Yukio slept very early, it was not strange even if she woke up late at night.

"That, Ning Hai..." Aoba looked at my right hand. "I have been very concerned since just now... What is this?"

She was talking about the iron sword in my hand.

"This?" I raised it. "Is it... a trophy? It would be a little troublesome to explain it from the beginning. It's very late now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing me say this, Aoba temporarily suppressed her doubts.

Then, we returned to our respective rooms.

I placed the iron sword in a corner and laid down on the bed.

The sound of the shower from downstairs entered my ears once again.

Previously... Before this, it can be considered that I have exercised intensely and sweat all over my body. I might as well take a shower first before sleeping.

I got up from the bed, flipped through the wardrobe, and found a red men's shirt.

This should be Mr Miwa's clothes. It wouldn't be good for me to wear it by myself, but I don't have any other clothes to change into. Wait! I will tell Yukio. It would be best if she allowed it, but if not... Then I'll go out again. I'll find a clothing store and pick any one of them from inside.

The Beaver City was filled with these kinds of stores that had no owners.

I'll sit on the bed and wait.

40 minutes passed... The sound of the shower on the first floor still didn't stop.

Is this how girls spend their time bathing? Although I've heard that girls take a long time bathing, it turns out that's how they spend their time?

I waited for a while more.

The sound of the shower still didn't stop.

I had no choice but to go downstairs. I walked to the bathroom door where the sound of the shower came from and knocked on the door.

"Yukio?" I made a sound.

There was no response.

"Can I borrow Mr Miwa's clothes? I need to take a shower, but I haven't changed my clothes." I asked.

There was still no response, only the sound of the shower.

Strange, why aren't you saying anything?

I thought for three seconds, and a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in my mind - - -she couldn't have committed suicide, right?

This assumption wasn't completely impossible.

Ever since Mr Miwa became a patient who did not recognize his family, Yukio's mind had been on the verge of reaching its limit. Even I can see this. After experiencing two major blows of failing to find the special medicine and failing to leave Beaver City, her mental state was even more worrying. If... I mean if, if she developed an aversion to the world because of this, She felt despair towards the world and herself, and had the thought of committing suicide...

No matter what, I can't deny this possibility.

Thinking of this, I forcefully knocked on the bathroom door.

"Yukio!" I shouted.

There was still no response.

"Yukio! Are you inside? Answer me if you are! "

After shouting, I waited for a few more seconds, but I still didn't get an answer.

The bathroom door was locked, so if you want to open it, you have to break it forcefully. Now is no longer the time to be apprehensive. I activated the Psychokinesis and forcefully broke the lock. Immediately after, I entered the steaming bathroom.

Then, I saw Yukio.

Yukio had her back to me and was completely naked under the shower. Her snow white skin was exposed and hot water poured down from above. It flowed down along the lines of her beautiful back.

In an instant, I felt very awkward... I thought that she had committed suicide so I barged in. However, this was all my misunderstanding.

However, in the next moment, I realized that something was wrong.

I had clearly barged in, but she didn't immediately react. Instead, she silently stood under the shower, accepting the hot water without saying a word.

This abnormal silence, I am too familiar with it.

Yukio slowly turned around and faced me.

Her jet-black long hair was wet as it rested on her round shoulders. Hot water flowed down her face like tears. It flowed past her slender neck and gathered at her slender and beautiful collarbone. It flowed down from the middle of her ample breasts and flowed through her abdomen, which had no fat. It passed through her cute belly button and passed through her tight and elastic long legs. She arrived at her delicate and delicate bare feet and finally landed on the floor that was filled with fine streams of water.

"Yukio..." I stared at her.

She also stared at me with a cold expression and used her emotionless pair of bright red eyes.

"I didn't expect you to become a patient as well." I say.

In the current Beaver City, anyone could get infected by the Red Eye and get sick. No matter if it was me, Aoba, or Yukio, they were all no exception. If there was an exception, it would be the evil cult members who planned this disaster. I have never forgotten this point. I just did not expect it. This matter came so suddenly.

Yukio walks towards me with her long and slender legs.

She looked so beautiful without a single strand of hair on her body. The dense atmosphere was even more heartbreaking. Even those red eyes seem to be emitting a demonic and fatal charm. She walked towards me step by step, as if she was throwing herself into my arms, causing my imagination to run wild.

I raised my right hand and used the Psychokinesis to stop her from moving forward.

She was instantly unable to move.

I looked at her, I looked at her cold eyes, I looked at her charming figure, I saw her being slaughtered by my telekinesis, a terrifying thought rose up in my heart.

Why not...

Why don't we just imprison her like this.

I won't kill her, I won't abandon her, I will feed her regularly, raise her like a pet, make her my toy, and let her be a doll that I can do whatever I want. From now on, I will...

There's nothing wrong with that, isn't there?

The Red Eye can't be treated. Patients will be like this for the rest of their lives. Even Yukio would remain like this in the future. She would not remember who she was originally and could only act according to her instincts. She is a patient, so she will definitely try to kill me. But it doesn't matter. In any case, I'm a Superpowered, so I won't be harmed by her. Whenever I want to do something, I can use the Psychokinesis to suppress her. I'll do whatever I want from now on. I'll do whatever I want. I can do whatever I want.

When I am hungry, I will go to the supermarket to find food. When I want it, I will use Yukio. When I am in danger, I will use the Superpower to settle everything.

What was wrong with that? I am a strong person. I have powerful strength. If you want anything, just use your strength to plunder.

That's right. Even if it is Aoba, I can plunder her too.

Don't I like Aoba very much? When we were in the car, we sat in the passenger seat. My body was in close contact with hers. Did I not let my imagination run wild? Let's make a decision here. As long as I am willing, I can put an iron chain on Yukio's white neck right now. Find a place to handcuff her and then go to the second floor to violate Aoba. These are not delusions, they are all things that I can easily obtain. As long as I want to, as long as I make a decision -

I have made a decision.

Ten seconds later, Yukio fell unconscious onto the ground.

Fifteen seconds later, I left the bathroom.

After 29 seconds, I went to the second floor and stood at the door of Aoba's room.

40 seconds later, I knocked on the door.

51 seconds later, Aoba's voice came from the other side of the door. "Ning Hai? Yukio? Wait a minute... I will open the door immediately."

Sixty seconds later, Aoba, who was wearing cotton pajamas, opened the door.

"Ning Hai? What's up?" She asked doubtfully.

"Yes, something is the matter." I said, "Yukio is sick."

"Eh?" Aoba revealed a frightened expression, "Yukio, she..."

"I pinched her and knocked her out. She is now in the bathroom." I said.

Aoba immediately ran out.

"Wait, Aoba." I stopped her.

Aoba turned her head in confusion.

"I'm sorry." I said.

Aoba was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did you suddenly say sorry?"

"Nothing... I just said it. Although that kind of thing will never happen, if I don't apologize to you once, I will feel uncomfortable in my heart." I slowly said those words.

Aoba looked at me in confusion, as if three question marks had jumped out of her head.