A man in a white coat walked through the door.

"There is actually a guest? Is he your friend Celty?"

After putting down the medical kit in her hand, Silla saw the stranger in the living room.

Celty stood up, and with her fingers dancing rapidly, she typed out the words Hojo Kyosuke just said and showed them to Silla.

Then she looked at Silla expectantly, hoping to get affirmation and encouragement from him, after all, this was the person she cared about most.

"Stop joking, Celty, you are you, an inhuman being, how could you become a human being?"

Unexpectedly, Silla’s face instantly darkened after reading the words on the pad, and she directly denied them all.

"As long as I get my head back, I can really blush and become a real human!"

The expected scene of Silla sharing joy with her was not seen, so Celty used two "real" words in a row anxiously.

Silla didn't even change her slippers, and strode excitedly towards Celty, which frightened Celty so much that she stepped back.

"Celty, you are so beautiful and charming when you are inhuman. Why do you want to become a human? And it will be useless even if you find the head!"

Oops, I spilled the beans.

As soon as her expression changed, Silla hurriedly ran out of the door.

Why would Silla know that it would be useless even if I get my head back?

A large amount of black mist emerged from Celty's body, and then transformed into a spider web blocking the door, blocking Silla.

“Silla, why are you running away?”

"Ah, it's nothing. I just thought that the scalpel was forgotten in the stomach of the patient just now. I have to go and help him take it out quickly."

Silla easily lifted the medical kit and tried to get through the gap in the spider web.

“Silla, don’t even think about escaping!”

Celty directly extended the black mist, completely binding Silla to the spider web, and then handed the pad in front of him.

"What do you know about my head?"

Why am I not a mute? Silla hated her health very much at this moment.

"Your head and body were not originally connected together, so even if you get your head back, you still won't become like a human being." Silla felt pain in her heart, but she also knew she couldn't escape.

"Why do you know!"

Celty didn't expect that the clues he had been searching for day and night would be right next to him.

"Your head was stolen by my father. He used the demon sword Sin Song to cut off the soul between your body and head." Silla said helplessly.

"how come!?"

This sentence was made up by Hojo Kyosuke himself. He looked at Celty retreating repeatedly, looking like he had been greatly shocked.

Judging from Celty's behavior of sharing her joy with the man named Silla immediately after he came back, she must still trust this man very much and still rely on him.

"You knew this all along?"

Maybe Silla only learned about this recently, and he is still thinking of ways to get my head back from his father. Maybe he just wanted to surprise me and didn't tell me about it?

Tell me this quickly, Silla!

"Of course, because I was afraid that you would leave me after finding your love, so I never dared to tell you."

"That's why I followed the breath of my head to the beach, and met you and your father on the cruise ship bound for Neon. It turns out that you stole my head and wanted to take it back to Neon... "

Celty couldn't believe that the kind people she thought provided her with a place to live, the people she trusted and loved, were actually...

"I remember that your father seemed to say, 'If you let me dissect you once, I will provide you with a place to live.'" Silla, who was only four years old at the time, also participated in my dissection, right? "

Celty seemed to have thought of what happened at that time, and her whole body began to tremble, and black mist spurted out from her neck.

Hojo Kyousuke was standing behind Celty, so he could clearly see what she was typing. Seeing this, I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body, and then I felt a phantom pain in my body unconsciously. Being dissected while awake? At what age do children need to be involved in anatomy? What kind of perverted father and son?

"Do you know how scared I was when I woke up and found that my head was gone?"

"Celty, I didn't know about this when I dissected you, and I only found out about it later." Silla tried to make amends.

"All the remaining memories in the body have become blurred, and there are countless memories stored in the head. Do you know this feeling?!"

"Are hundreds of years of memories meaningful? You are fine as you are now." Silla closed her eyes and said in pain. He felt that he was about to lose Celty.

"Hey, hey, I, an outsider, can't stand listening anymore. Is hundreds of years of memory meaningful? Let alone hundreds of years of memory, can you accept the loss of more than 20 years of memory?"

Hojo Kyosuke said, he thought he was good at making nonsense, but he didn't expect there was someone even more unreasonable, who denied the meaning of other people's lives for hundreds of years when he opened his mouth.

"You bastard, I haven't settled the score with you yet. If it weren't for you, Celty wouldn't be like this, and I wouldn't have leaked the truth. Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Silla struggled wildly, although he knew that he could not escape Celty's black mist no matter what.

“That’s enough, Silla! Do you know, I can barely remember my own face!”

Just like the phantom pain in his body just now, Hojo Kyosuke felt that his empathy ability had been super strengthened when facing Celty.

Now he could clearly feel Celty's despair, anger, and sadness from the words she typed. These emotions include the despair of being powerless when faced with the gradual disappearance of memories; the sadness after trust is betrayed; and the anger of being denied the meaning of one's own existence.

"Kyosuke, let's go for a ride together."

Taking back the pad, Celty waved her hand to shrink the spider web, opened the door and walked out, then stood at the door and waved to Hojo Kyosuke.

"Oh, come right away."

Hojo Kyousuke strode to the sofa and picked up the wooden box containing the knife. When he passed by Silla, he deliberately hit his stomach with the wooden box. This guy actually dared to scold him just now.

"Ahem, you bastard, come back! You and Celty are not allowed to hang out together!" Silla yelled.

"Celty!"

At this time, Hojo Kyosuke had already sat on Celty's motorcycle. Hearing this, he turned around and made a face at Silla. He would not normally be so childish, but when faced with such a selfish pervert, he was happy to use such childish tactics. After all, it was really pleasant to see Silla looking so angry and helpless.

"Sit tight."

After Celty raised the pad and showed it to Kyosuke Hojo, she felt uneasy and used the black mist to conjure up several black threads and tied Kyosuke Hojo's waist to hers.

(~.~)

This was probably the expression on Hojo Kyousuke's face. His arms were tightly wrapped around Celty's slender waist, and his body was "forced" to fit perfectly with Celty.

Although it is an inhuman existence, Celty's body perfectly conforms to all men's fantasies. Both the touch and smell are so fascinating.

After the two got acquainted, Hojo Kyousuke noticed that Celty's smell had changed.

Before, it was like fallen leaves and tombstones, full of ominous and decaying smell. Now it's like chocolate wrapped in gold foil, alluring and exuding a sweet smell. Mysterious, you never know what kind of chocolate is inside until you open the package.

In the past, Celty would push the motorcycle into the elevator and then take the elevator down together. After all, she lived here, so she had to stay hidden.

But now, it didn't matter, she wasn't sure if she would ever return to this place. She just wanted to ride her beloved car "Silda" as fast as possible, and then go to the Tokyo Loop Line that Hojo Kyosuke said and have a blast.

so……

"boom!"

The pure black motorcycle "Siuda" took off from the ground, roared, smashed the window of the corridor and jumped out.

Hojo Kyosuke now knows why Celty tied him up. The moment the motorcycle was about to fall, countless black mist spread from Celty's body and forcibly pulled the motorcycle toward the wall. Then the motorcycle followed the black mist on the wall. The black road formed went all the way to the ground.

"How to go?"

Ignoring those who were watching, Celty typed and asked.

"Walk along Theater Avenue for two kilometers and then turn directly onto Expressway No. 5 Ikebukuro Line. My men are there now."

Hojo Kyosuke said without hesitation that Tomoji Katagiri had told him the news before leaving. They would play here for a while and then go back to the headquarters to officially start tonight's gathering.

As for his Rocket 3, Hojo Kyosuke didn’t even mention it. Is his riding a bike comparable to Wenxiang Nuanyuzai?

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