When the opponent approached a certain distance, the silver-haired man suddenly raised his □□, which stimulated the tactical team to misfire.After the rain of bullets, the man who was attacked was unscathed."
Mobile Task Force Epsilon-11.Assigned to a special task force to deal with the crimes of the aliens, all weapons have been specially handled to effectively suppress the generation of alien particles.However, "the blonde woman folded her hands and leaned forward slightly, which was a very oppressive pose."
Mr.
Darmstadt, can you explain how you are immune to these weapons?""
You still have supernatural powers?"
Zhong also raised his eyebrows in surprise.You're just as amazed: "......
I don't know. ”"Very interesting, Mr.
Darmstadt."
The woman's expression was not like that, and she pulled out another document from the safe.It was a very, very thick pile of investigative records, covering the active records of well-known mercenaries from the 90s to the present."
Historical archival law, I have to say, qualitative research occasionally provides us with references."
This record contains a large number of well-known mercenary practitioners.And the terrible thing is that the characteristic of silver hair and blue eyes spans more than a hundred years of data books.A ridiculous smile rises in your heart: "Do you want to say that I am an old immortal monster?"
Don't look at the joke, silver hair and blue eyes are not a unique trait, are they?
Hahahaha, that doesn't say anything about ......"
"So, what about your codename?
”The woman didn't smile, she was even more serious, "Darmstadt, the site of the Special Biology Research Laboratory, which was built in the early 20th century; You are clearly employed by the Eurasian Union military to participate in the security of multi-party laboratories; But a look through your earlier archives reveals that you claim to have been born in Darmstadt, however, no resident can confirm your upbringing; What's more, you even join other international organizations under the same code name; In the record sheet, most of the silver-haired and blue-eyed mercenaries are active in the European zone......
"A mercenary with no past or future, but chose a sensitive word as a code name. ”In the end, the woman came up with the last piece of physical evidence of the day.She doesn't give it to you, she just holds it up and motions for you to come closer and take a look.It was a clear plastic sealed bag with a note that had been burned down to the last corner.woderMenschsichvonGottbefreit！
Words that are so familiar that they can't be more familiar are exactly the same as the memories you were awakened in the jar that time!
Your face turns pale instantly, and this reaction seems to validate the woman's guesses.“…… I don't really know anything. ”Weakly explaining, you clenched the information book in your hand and had a splitting headache, "Even if this is true, it only means that I am also an experimental subject!"
What are you trying to imply?
Am I part of your Foundation?
Don't look at the jokes!
”Speaking of this, you get emotional, stand up suddenly, and bring down the chair behind you and don't care about helping it, "Max Planck Biolabs!"
I?
Take a look, doesn't this pretended abandoned facility belong to you?
Don't you have any records telling me what I am?!
Do you still crave ......
Do you want the researcher to elaborate on your own research process?!
”The more you talked, the more excited you became, and as you gazed at you in amazement, you slammed the information book in your hand on the table, making a loud bang."
But it's impossible, ma'am, I don't have anything in my memory, you can't find anything!"
Panting, you laugh like a victorious general, and you don't feel pain when your throat is torn, "Nothing!"
Anything ......" in the middle of the whirlwind, you are pressed against the table, your cheeks pressed against the cold tabletop.No matter how you kick and hit, you're firmly held in a position.After about half a minute, the latter's strength weakened considerably."
Calmed down?"
That's Nakaya, he takes off his gloves, rolls your eyelids with his fingers, and then holds his pulse again, "......
It's normal.What happened to you just now?
”When questioned, his expression was very serious, closer to the solemnity of that nightmare night.You are dizzy and can only shake your head weakly.Just now, there is an instinctive urge that takes control of your body, and you don't know why you are suddenly laughing and dancing - obviously amnesia has always been a painful topic for you to touch.This is absolutely not normal!"
—Thank you for your cooperation, Mr.
Darmstadt."
Just as you panicked and cranky, the woman opposite suddenly stood up and showed a real smile."
W-What?""
Hey!
Make it clear!
”Ignoring you, the woman quickly gathered the materials on the table and put them back in the safe one by one.Nakaya couldn't bear it anymore and strode forward, intending to stop her movements."5158, watch your actions."
Hearing the same words as back then, Nakaya's face turned pale, but he did stop moving—he was going to hold down the other party's shoulder.It's not because he's scared or manipulated in some way, there's only one reason for gravity to give up, and that's his loyalty to the organization.In the interval between the actions, he finally realized that his identity was actually exposed to the Foundation.To make matters worse, the gang gang was not well equipped to shelter him in a possible dispute that followed; On the contrary, this bad past can only lead to an invincible enemy for the organization."
This is a great social experiment, and the two of you are one of them."
Relaying the words in the Bluetooth headset, the woman meant, "The times are changing, and it's time to make new judgments and choices."
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Special containment procedures are also evolving, and we also need to distinguish between who is the enemy and who is the partner. ”Hearing this, Nakaya's face softened a lot.He squinted his eyes and asked, "Shall we go?"
”"Please."“…… What confidentiality commitments are not required?
”"For you, Mr.
Darmstadt, any method of manipulating memories is very dangerous.And 5158, maintaining the status quo, is the best choice. ”Just like every absurd beginning, it will end with absurdity; [One] You two were kicked out of the Foundation's secret site in a daze.Facing the sunset at dusk, you are at a loss.After a while, he still said casually: "Let's go, do you want to eat sausages?"
”“…… Yes?
Aren't you curious?
It's all weird!
”"Let's talk after eating, anyway, the truth won't run away with long legs, and besides, I'm just guessing.""
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--------------- Chapter 66 Probation Chapter ============================== (1) That is probably a wonderful feeling.Entering the state of a researcher, Daust calmed down and was very, very sure that his memory was complete: there was no missing star, and it was impossible for someone to secretly manipulate it—Mr.
Genius used his unique, perfectly self-consistent logical deductions, fiddling with the memory puzzle pieces in his mind one by one, and confidently verifying its completeness.Although, in the end, reason still loses to emotion.When the silver-haired young man lowered his head and fell into those choppy cobalt blue eyes, his heart quietly melted.Something light and heavy surged up his Adam's apple, urging the man to say something.However, what to say?
The inexperienced man hesitated-/Nakaya, I didn't have amnesia, I lied to you just now.Nakaya, I'm really amnesiac, but I believe in you./ Diametrically opposed options undoubtedly lead to a thousand successive possibilities.The exponential possibility of two is entirely large enough to constitute a huge amount of information in a new world.With such a delay, Daust could not say anything.Rather than picking a random one to mess up, he attaches too much importance to logic, and would rather keep his mouth shut than accept an imperfect beginning.It wasn't love at first sight. ’Counting the pulses of his heart, beating at a soothing pace, Daust thought, 'It's just ......
The one who makes me feel very comfortable. ’It's not like a mouse-like leap in your chest.
[Note 1] It is more soothing, gentler, more, and wants to make people cry softly.Perhaps, it's the body's residual instincts, right?
The genes left over from ancient times urge everyone to chase the unpredictable.Warmth and love.Before he knew it, Daust's hand was lightly placed on the orange-haired youth's cheek.In the next second, the orange-haired youth's broken thoughts stopped, and the sea was only a human tide."
Nakaya."
It was a trembling voice that Daust himself had never heard, "Although it is the first time we have met, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”This is the most romantic opening line that the silver-haired researcher has come up with in an instant.(2) After the opening remarks, there is no exciting climactic development.The orange-haired youth just smiled, then reached out and covered his lover's eyes."
Are you trying to comfort me, J?"
A large, warm hand covered the light in front of Daust's eyes, and in the darkness his voice was low but powerful."
Don't worry.I'll figure it out, there's always a way. ”'Liar, / there will always be a way/, this sentence is itself a lie to coax children. ’Hearing such words, Daust instinctively retorted.But as if telling some truth in the world, men's words are full of course.It was this unconscious arrogance that made Daust laugh.His chest trembled, and his right hand, which covered his cheek, resonated slightly.But even if it's a lie, as long as it's this person, I want to continue to listen to it...... ' The rationalist quietly made up his mind to accept a lie that could not be more obvious.Tears from the corners of his eyes wet the palms of the other party, and Daust made a low promise: "Okay, Mr.
Nakahara." ”As he spoke, his hands folded together.Feeling the double weight on his cheeks, the corners of the silver-haired youth's mouth unconsciously rose: "If it's you, even if the result is a mirror, I'm willing to try it." ”The futility that should have been hated is like a soft-focus aperture as long as it is associated with this person.With that, Daust got a hug.It wasn't gentle, it was very, very forceful.The other party seemed to want to strangle him into his ribs, and locked every movement of the silver-haired young man - this kind of hug was only a little less than the suffocation brought by the python, and it was much, much warmer than the cold bondage.Obviously the initiator of the action, the orange-haired young man kept trembling; As a tightly bound object, Daust was at peace.The two sides with inverted expressions, and the roles reversed each other.They, just hugged each other like that.After a long time, a conversation of unknown meaning began—"......
I'm not going to let you go. ”"Hmm.""
I'll help you get your memories back.""
Okay.""
I swear.""
I believe in you."
It is obviously a situation where sincerity and lies are intertwined, but magically, the two hearts are close together.(3) Anytime, if you want to explain something clearly, you will leave a piece of chicken feathers in vain.This law always holds.The orange-haired young man rubbed his brows tiredly.In front of him, a pile of cardboard boxes covered the top of the coffee table.Moving began hours ago – no past is left behind, and humans have invented far too many ways to record fleeting moments.And here, there is a pile of bearers called [Memory].Daust casually opened a cardboard box, which was full of photo albums.They vary in size and materials.They look more like messy albums that documenters have bought to hold the ever-increasing number of photographs.This is completely inconsistent with Daust's usual taste, and in his opinion, I am afraid that a neat and tidy album of the same style can be called a minimum standard of storage.'
Ah, the disguise is too distracting. ’With a quirky mentality of both provocative and tolerant, the silver-haired young man lowered his eyelids and gently opened the cover of the cardboard shell.The first thing that catches my eye is a close-up of two people side by side.The background is not outdoors, it should be some living room.The small space was stuffed with clutter, and the two of them were very cramped to lean together, and even their smiles were tired.“…… That's your previous apartment. ”Sitting beside the silver-haired youth, the orange-haired youth lightly pointed to the huge bookcase stuffed in the background."
I remember when you always yelled that you didn't have enough books, but you didn't have a place to put them when you bought them.In the end, I can only ask me to bring it here. ”As if recalling the scene at that time, the man had a slight headache: "But when I arrived at your house, you were reluctant to give up your babies, and regretted it......
In the end, it was tossed until eight o'clock, and there was this group photo.I packed up until midnight that day, and I was just in time to get the books back. ”"Really?"
Daust asked softly.He has no memory of this place.He only remembers that he came to Yokohama early last year to participate in an academic conference, during which time he was invited to visit Yokohama National University.He spent the year in his school apartment and laboratory.There are no extra books.There are also no lovers who help store books.Everything that is also said in the Central Plains is like a bubble, which will burst at the touch of a button.“…… And this diary. ”Seeing Daust's indifference, Zhongyuan Zhong was not angry.He took out a black handbook from another box and stuffed it into the silver-haired young man's hand with a complicated expression.Daust was stunned, this is indeed a book with his painting style.So, he pinched the cover.Slightly hesitant.Seeing this, Zhongya stood up and naturally stroked the top of the silver-haired young man's head: "What do you drink?"
The same old thing, matcha latte?
”In the midst of self-questioning and self-answering, the orange-haired young man had already walked to the side of the kitchen water bar.With his back to Daust, he understated: "Take your time, I haven't opened your diary before."
If you see something curious, just ask me.Or, you can also rummage through the box you just had......
When I was tidying up, I stuffed all those handbooks together. ”“…… Thank you. ”Daust was a little embarrassed, but he really didn't like it when people touched his diary.Thanks to the thoughtfulness of the orange-haired youth, he took the time to open the diary.As soon as he opened the notebook, the man was absolutely sure that this was indeed his own notebook: in the first part of the annual plan, the conference and lecture schedules were densely filled with black signature notes, the blue color represented the periodic planning of the experiment, and the red was the deadline of each manuscript......
Except for the suspicious pink sporadically squeezed in, the rest of the parts are the recording patterns that Daust is most accustomed to.“…… What is that......
Love plan?!
I'll just use this cheesy color......" muttered in a small whisper, and the silver-haired young man frowned in confusion.He always felt that this kind of speculation was probably untenable.Because, even if he is inexperienced, he knows that falling in love should be a waste.Waste of time, waste of life.And for the sake of reproduction and peace in the world, the earth and humanity need this waste.But the pink color in the handbook occupies little space in the pitiful and blank grid; Even for a considerable amount of time, they have to be aggrieved and trampled under the feet of the blue lattice.'
Is this really love?
It's better for the students who are listening to the class to see me more......
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In a sense, it's really pitiful, my boyfriend, sir. ’Glancing at the back of the orange-haired youth, Daust touched his chest.There was a quiet twitch, not big or small, just to make people realize his presence.Ah, that's my boyfriend, and it's amazing. ’Repeating the unfamiliar title in his heart, the corners of Daust's mouth quietly raised, inadvertently revealing his master's thoughts.Fingers flicked the paper, he silently flipped the handbook to the day of a certain duet-/[2020.06.24 Shower] irritable, the meeting went very badly, Dr.
Nillson disagrees with our opinion, but there is no evidence to refute it!
Hate him!
Nakaya actually came to the meeting, and secretly hid behind the pillar behind the last row.Obviously, there are empty seats in front of me, strange insistence.It's lovely though.After the meeting, we ate together the white lover he brought over.It's a stipend from a business trip, and I can only accept it with mixed feelings.Then, he went to work overtime in the rain, and I continued the meeting.The chocolate was warm./ In addition to the detailed schedule, in the entire page, only a few lines of thoughts are scribbled on the notes.However, a few words surprised the silver-haired young man, he couldn't imagine that one day he would say white chocolate warmth.Stripped of the metaphor, this evaluation is about the same as admitting that you accepted the slimy snack.But only Daust himself knows that even the genius researcher has his own little secrets, or quirks: because his brain is so sugar-intensive, he doesn't refuse most high-calorie foods—except for chocolate, a diabolical snack that tops the list of hates.Ever since he choked on liquid chocolate as a child, he's sworn he's been fighting this thing for the rest of his life!
But now, between the lines of the handbook, it is clearly a strange compromise.Seeing such illogical feelings, Daust's heart twitched.I can't tell if it's a loss or a regret.He just thought, perhaps, that he didn't say / hated chocolate / for the rest of his life / it would be better.So, is it possible for these stories to be true, rather than just a lie, out of reach?
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Our acquaintance was there
.
"- I am the dividing line of memories - Yokohama at the end of the war had a hellish living environment.Inflation, shortages of supplies, and only the insensitive and insensitive old, weak, sick and disabled who have not yet been caught fighting on the streets.In this situation, the three meals a day and the worry-free food and clothing in the research institute are enough to make the profession of an experimental subject an incomparably scarce beauty.Unfortunately, they only admit children of a certain age group - after all, the value of these experiments is more based on providing a social reference template for 5158.Well, what the researchers need, of course, is a human juvenile that looks more similar to 5158.Juvenile monsters spend most of their time in petri dishes.In order to establish a specific response target mechanism, the experimenters had to deliver thousands of biochemical agents every day.And to participate in these experiments with unknown results, it is the daily class of 5158.Every day, the schedule repeats itself until 5158, a year old, gets used to it: the adult subjects of the institute are only responsible for experimenting on him, and the juveniles will communicate with him.In human terms, these are his teachers and classmates.It seemed to be a very regular and peaceful scene, however, one day, the morning experiment stopped: today, the researchers did not speculate around 5158 and the computer desperately calculating; Those white coats gathered in a distant place, angrily denouncing something.They didn't shy away from the subject, in their opinion, 5158's intellectual development was basically the same as his appearance, and this kind of intrigue, even if they listened to it, they couldn't understand it.In the petri dish in the corner, 5158 opened his cobalt-blue eyes, curiously listening to the human conversation."
Damn Ou......
Coalition ......""......
Not happy......
Grab the peaches ......""......
Researchers who have always been high-minded ...... have behaved as indignantly as their "companions."
This puzzled 5158, but, relying on simple observations, he formed his own hypothesis: 'So, is it because there will be a researcher studying them?'
’The absurd conjecture grows like a weed, and the orange-haired test subject inexplicably has a strange affection for the upcoming [researchers studying white coats].This wonderful affection, after the first meeting, was quickly shattered - "Little child?
”"The appearance is indeed a juvenile form, and it is estimated that it will grow slowly.It is currently presumed to be consistent with the human growth cycle. ”"Yes."
It was a man as cold as ice.Long silver hair, ice blue eyes.He stood with the researchers on the outside of the glass and observed himself.However, this guy has a different look.In the dialogue, the emotion behind the ice blue color shifts three times; At the time, 5158 didn't know what it was that made him uncomfortable; However, it can also be said very clearly in the Central Plains today, it is killing intent, and it is an unaware killing intent.- I am the dividing line of reality - "......
Wait a minute?
Are you saying I wanted to kill you when I knew you were a child?
This......
It doesn't make sense!
I'm not a pervert, even if I have amnesia, I shouldn't even have a 180-degree change in attitude, right?
”You almost choked on the currywurst and poured down the beer while spitting wildly."
You are absolutely mistaken!
I'm a child protectionist!
Even if that Dazai guy asked me to kill a high school student, I would be so entangled that I tossed and turned!
”“…… Don't interrupt me!
J," smacking his tongue in dissatisfaction, Nakaya picked up a sausage and made a wonderful analogy, "It's a killing intent, but it's actually more like an unwitting malice." ”You are confused: "What the hell is that?"
”"To put it simply, when you eat sausages, do you feel guilty about pigs?""
Of course not!
But I'm not an ogre, and even if I were, I wouldn't be able to see my own kind of cooking with a delusional disrespect!
”"Cut, you just think that when I was a child, I had the discomfort of encountering a natural enemy on the biological chain, right?
Just like a frog sees a snake, even if the snake doesn't plan to hunt, the frog will be uneasy. ”Taking a big sip of beer, the man shoves the sausage into your mouth and continues his story————I am the dividing line of memory—no matter how 5158 looks, the silver-haired man has become a part of his life.During the experiment, he would stand silently in the corner of the research room; When he relaxed, he also lurked silently outside the door of the lounge.Most of the ice-blue eyes are using inorganic blades, and there are potentially fatal places that seem to have grazed the larvae: the eyebrows, the throat, the heart......
To make matters worse, no one but 5158 himself found out about this.Throughout the facility, everyone treated the silver-haired man as a competent security guard.Even the researcher was no longer secretly resentful of him, after all, he had done nothing but observe.Being looked at like this day after day, 5158 is really irritable.Finally, one day, during a windy activity, the young child grabbed the hem of the watcher's clothes."
Do you want to destroy me?"
I don't know how to take a detour, 5158 asks bluntly.He tilted his head, his cobalt blue eyes reflecting the man's figure."
Even if I obey all the arrangements, will you still destroy me?"
was poked in his mind like this, and the silver-haired man still had no change in expression.He just crouched down, looked 5158 in the eye, and said, "Then tell me what you are."
A machine, or a human?
”[Note 1] "What are you talking about?
”The orange-haired 5158's eyes widened, unable to understand the other party's inquiry."
You're not me."
The silver-haired man stood up, his eyes truly present the reflection of 5158 for the first time.Gently rubbing the top of the little creature's head, the man introduced himself, "I'm Darmstadt. ”"So, Darmstadt, I'm 5158."
Mimicking the expressions of the other children in his memory when they first met, 5158 held out his hand to the man.He even made a happy expression after being touched on the top of his head, and also introduced himself, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”"You're not 5158, you don't need to smile, because what we're doing is not a human self-introduction," the man corrected, holding his little right hand."5158 is just a symbol, just as Darmstadt is my symbol, it's not something called a name.Humans, on the other hand, need a name. ”"So, can you give me a name?
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I want to be human. ”Without hesitation, 5158's eyes were full of longing.However, to his disappointment, the man shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I can't give you a name." ”Thankfully, this time, Darmstadt was quick to offer an alternative solution – "When you get out of here, you can give yourself a name, 5158." ”"It's a shame, it looks like I can't have a name."
After hearing this, 5158 bowed his head in frustration, and he sighed, "I can't leave here, as Dr.
Kourmi-Nouri said, good containment can't leave the facility. ”"I don't think so."
A pair of large hands landed on the orange hair and rubbed it vigorously.The master of the hand spoke in a cold tone, closer to some kind of machine, "The war will soon be over, and a new era is coming."
Until that day, you always have a chance to leave. ”"So, can we leave together?"
Quietly holding the hand above his head, 5158 really showed a happy smile.The man's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Why."
You know that I want to destroy you. ”"Because, we're the same kind, right?"
The kid who didn't know how to hide laughed out loud, and his tone was brisk, "You look more like me than those human researchers and test subjects.They're all stupid, obviously the most obvious phenomenon, but no one notices it. ”This is 5158's secret, and he likes to hide from researchers what he hasn't been asked.According to the white-haired child, this deception is also one of the essences of human beings.Looking at the test subject with a smug face, Darmstadt did not hesitate to puncture the other party's illusions: "Unfortunately, in essence, I am also a member of the human race. ”"Huh?""
However, I do differ from them.Broadly speaking, we also have close characteristics. ”The ambiguous answer was given in a cold tone, and this time the conversation drew a break when the bell rang for the end of the release time.From that day on, 5158 began to enjoy talking to the cold Darmstadt.After getting acquainted with it, he realized that the Darmstadt in front of him was completely different from the silver-haired man in the eyes of others - at least it was difficult for him to imagine that the allergy and joking physical education teacher in Shirase's mouth would be the invincible creature in front of him."
Is that your disguise, Darmstadt?"
With his hands on his cheeks, 5158 tilted his head to look at the man who was wiping his weapon.At some point, he began to spend more time wandering around the facility—lately, the researchers seemed to be busy dealing with new issues from grant patrons; Compared to the new biological weapons that were urgently requisitioned, 5158 became a project that was put on hold for the time being."
You mean my attitude?
No, those are some of the things I've abandoned," the silver-haired man calmly lowered his machine gun, holding up a finger and explaining simply, "Humans react differently in different states, just like a machine will give different feedback when it enters different codes." ”5158 puffed out his cheeks in admiration, and he felt that he might never learn all of this again: "It sounds so complicated, to be human." ”"No, if you say that, it means you're closer to humans."
The silver-haired man smiled lightly, he didn't know what to remember, and repeated. ”…… If you feel that human beings are complex, it means that you are closer to human beings."...... – I am the dividing line of reality – and by the end of the story, I drank four-fifths of my beer.His face flushed and he looked drunk.You eat all the snacks and have mixed feelings in your heart: "......
How to say it.,I don't feel like there's a sense of substitution at all.,In also.。
That sounds like a big pervert or a philosopher, isn't it......
It's not something that ordinary humans like me can understand. ”