The Meal I Wanted Chapter 9

What we need to go to at this time is the laboratory.

This place is already a frequent visitor to Kamiyauri. I spent a lot of time there before.

Later, the researcher died and he returned to his original place.

Everyone thought it was him who killed him, but in fact they came into contact with those "cuties" who came to report from time to time.

Kamiyauri ate the bread prepared with Max, with milk on hand. I have to say that Max is different from its appearance and has unexpectedly delicate ideas.

But yes, you have to be careful when facing someone as stupid as Vincent.

I heard that this guy also uses helicopters to assassinate others. Acting unexpectedly erratic. Being able to run rampant outside for such a long time, apart from his strength, is also his somewhat enviable luck.

Vincent started again.

Just when Kamiya Kuri swallowed the last bite of bread, Vincent began to give him a depressing speech.

"Dylan is so kind to you, so kind that I wonder if you are a little mouse."

"With you, Vincent, no little mouse dares to come in."

"What? The little madman has softened his heart? He still calls himself an unfortunate person."

Aaron Kamiya leaned against the wall in silence, holding the milk carton in her hand tightly, and the white liquid slowly slid down her fingers, her expression as calm as the calm before the storm.

Unfortunately, this was the only time he expressed his feelings after taking more medicine. Unexpectedly, Vincent heard his self-deprecation. Vincent shouldn't have said that, and he shouldn't have touched Dylan.

Because he was facing Vincent, all the liquid that was squeezed out spilled on the other person's black windbreaker.

Vincent looked at him.

He leaned over, his clothes almost rubbing against each other, "I'm sorry." When he said this, he actually didn't mean to apologize at all.

The tone was gentle, but the movements were fierce. In an instant, his hands went directly to the opponent's neck, and he bent his legs to kick the opponent's stomach. Naturally, Vincent would not sit still and wait for death, but Kamiyauri would not give him this chance.

Turning sideways, he knocked Vincent to the ground.

"Don't move." Aaron Kamiya looked down at Vincent's side face, raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the still burning cigarette with his other hand, popped it out with a "whoosh---", and rolled down the Max. Beside the feet, light and darkness suddenly appeared.

Naturally, Vincent won't just surrender, but what's the use, with absolute force.

"They all said not to move." Aaron Kamiya raised the gun that came from Vincent and pointed it at his head, "Why are you always so naughty?"

Open the safety bolt and make a "click" sound.

"Small dogs."

Vincent frowned and let out a deep laugh, implying anger: "It's really yours."

"Brother!" Max subconsciously took out his gun.

"Bang bang bang" was heard three times in a row, and there were three more holes in the wall, but the shooter himself did not raise his head, "Max, don't move, otherwise I don't know what will happen to your brother."

"Hey... little madman." Vincent pressed one side of his face to the cold ground, and his back was bearing the weight of Kamiyauri. He was sure that the other party would not make a move, so he provoked unscrupulously, "What were you playing just now? Don't forget What kind of place is this?

He looked at Vincent, as if he didn't understand what he wanted to express. After a while, he said clearly: "Are you worried about me? I'm very sober. Look at this position."

This corner happens to be a blind spot for surveillance.

"Guess why I chose to finish eating here." He said calmly, lingering around the corner, "Vincent, you think I don't dare to kill you."

The hair fell on Vincent's exposed side face, shaking back and forth with the owner's laughter, but the smile did not enter his eyes.

The muzzle of the gun followed Vincent's head to his back, "You tell me whether I dare."

This position happened to be at the heart. Regardless of whether the shot was accurate or not, shooting at this distance was fatal.

The other party didn't speak.

Aaron Kamiya lowered his head, close to Vincent's ear, and whispered like a lover: "Your life is not important to me, but if you touch my bottom line again, I will definitely kill you."

"Ha." Vincent sneered.

"Bang---" This shot was sent directly into Vincent's left shoulder. Aaron Kamiya laughed heartily, like a child, "But I didn't say I wouldn't hurt you. It's a surprise."

"You are really crazy." Vincent endured the severe pain and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Aaron Kamiya pressed the other person's wound with his hand, and the remaining milk on his fingertips was completely dyed red, and then smeared it on his mouth, "I'm not crazy, ha---you are quite suitable for red."

After a while, Vincent felt the power behind him disappear, and barely pushed himself up. He saw Aaron Kamiya holding a gun, facing him.

The next second, he used the remaining bullets to aim for him. The gun fell to the ground and made a clang sound. Aaron Kamiya spread his hands and said with a regretful expression: "I'm pretty accurate, right? It's a pity that I'm out of bullets."

Vincent sneered, not caring about the wound on his hand: "Enough is enough."

"uh-huh."

"Brother." Max stepped forward to support Vincent and said anxiously, "You need to treat the wound."

"I will take care of this minor injury myself." Vincent waved away the Max, "Take the little madman to the laboratory."

Max had just experienced that scene, and he no longer had his original thoughts towards Kamiyauri, but pointed a gun at Kamiyauri: "You hurry up."

What kind of pity is this? This is obviously an evil ghost.

"Hey, hey." Kamiyauri raised his hand and walked to the laboratory.

On the way, he tried to talk to Max, "You don't have to be so afraid of me."

...

"Vincent is terrible."

...Not as scary as you.

"You must be tired being around Vincent."

"Go quickly." Max grabbed the gun in his hand and warned in a low voice.

Kamiya Kuri walked into the laboratory and even waved goodbye to Max in a good mood.

In the next few days, many researchers came in and out of the laboratory. These researchers in the spiritual field were ordered to study Kamiyauri one by one. There were many empty bottles scattered on the floor, and the liquid in the waste barrel also changed from transparent at first to a dirty waste liquid of unknown color.

After five days like this, there were a lot of pinholes on Kamiyauri's arms, which showed that he had done a lot of repeated experiments.

But Aaron Kamiya wanted to see the so-called phantom, so he endured the discomfort caused by the mixture of these drugs without saying a word.

Finally got a different dream than before.

The four of them were going through the last copy. In fact, he would not be discovered from this angle.

But "fox" will always be "fox". She pointed at herself and said, "It turns out there are more than just a few of us challenging the final dungeon together."

The captain is still the captain, too powerful to ignore, and still as kind-hearted as ever. He waved to him and wanted to call him over: "Let's come together, and if we cooperate, we can leave completely."

Because of the backlight, no one could see his expression clearly. They could only see him standing there, hesitating.

But he knew it, and his eyes were a little hot. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the water drops that were about to fall, and raised his feet forward. His heart was overflowing with satisfaction, "Okay."

The last dungeon is the Battle of the Gods. Choose the side you think will win. If you win, the dungeon will end completely.

This is actually a misunderstanding. No matter which side you choose, you won't win.

So he stops them and says, "Don't choose."

"How to continue if you don't choose?" Coco asked doubtfully.

Aaron Kamiya opened his eyes, pointed at the village, and said calmly: "Who said that only the gods who fight can choose, humans are also on one side."

"The battle in the sky is inevitable for all living things."

"The same is true in the real world. Times change and only humans survive."

This is the answer that Kamiyari came up with after witnessing the departure of the four people. Human beings are born small, but they survive because of their smallness, adapting to the environment and so on.

But what he didn't tell them was that there were also drawbacks to choosing humans, which was surviving in the struggle. It didn't matter, because he wouldn't let them die anyway.

Finally, towards the end, he saved them.

When the captain hugged him and lowered his head slightly. Aaron Kamiya wanted to make a happy expression, but after trying for a long time, he couldn't express it. He just looked at the others with his eyes, swallowed the blood that was about to vomit out, "I can finally save you."

That's fine. A world without me should be a happy one. Kamiyauri closed his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, it was still the snow-white laboratory.

He had been sleeping for a long time. When he straightened up and looked, he could still see many people pouring in. He recalled that dream and thought that these researchers were useful and could actually make him dream of the world he wanted.

One of the researchers said: "Kamiguri, how are you?"

"good."

Other researchers also came over: "Do you remember what happened before?"

He opened his mouth and uttered a single syllable: "Huh?"

There are many things in the past, what does he mean?

Next came a complete set of examinations, and it was found that there was no major problem with the body.

After a long time, a researcher sighed: "My physical fitness is really good. I have taken so many medicines and nothing serious has happened."

After that, they kept asking themselves whether Kamiyauri remembered the death of his parents.

How could he know this? He was often locked in the basement for experiments, and he didn't see who the murderer was, but he could guess that it was someone from the winery who did it.

But he still answered honestly: "I don't know."

Therefore, those researchers easily concluded that Kamiyauri's memory was missing part of it. However, in their shallow thinking, when a person forgets his or her parents’ murderer, it means that the brainwashing must have been successful.

And a series of regional brainwashing plans were formulated to meet the requirements of the winery.

In the end, Kamiyauri was sent back to the room where he was before. At this time, Vincent's wound was almost healed.

He is worthy of being the top killer of the winery, and his recovery power is fast.

But this time Ginjiu didn't say anything. He just threw him back into the room, left him with a regular sneer, and left.

On the day Kamiyauri returned, Dylan also returned from completing his mission.

I brought the oden that I had missed, and the roasted chestnuts I prepared to make amends.