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Chapter 94 Rainy Night, Mystery (asking for monthly ticket)
July 15th, night, Roppongi Grand Hotel.

The heavy rain was still falling in Tokyo, and the big raindrops were hitting the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The corner of the room was dimly lit. A night light stood on the bedside table. Under the light lay a young man in a black hoodie, his eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.

But after a while, as the "restraint belt incarnation" died violently at the hands of Ghost Bell, Ji Minghuan suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

At the same time, a red and black prompt box appeared in the pupils.

[Hint: Your "Restraint Avatar" has died.]

[After a 12-hour cooldown period, you can release the "Restraint Avatar" again.]

Ji Minghuan looked at the prompt panel, then looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at Tokyo shrouded in rain.

He had a blank expression, as if he was gathering his emotions.

After a while, he took a deep breath and cursed very quickly: "Dead dad, stinky dad, rotten dad, violent and stupid donkey, go to hell with mom's coffin as soon as possible, and be reincarnated as a big moth in the next life!"

I'm afraid... this is the first time that Ji Minghuan has faced the murderous intent of such a high-level strong man. Before, among the strong men of the same level as Gui Zhong: whether they were from Blue Arc or the White Crow Brigade, he could only barely make friends with them.

Therefore, I have never experienced this kind of brutal and unreasonable oppression.

He experienced it a little bit today, and it was like a huge black river roaring and rushing, swallowing up all the buildings in its way, and almost wrapping him up completely.

Ji Minghuan's mind flashed through Gui Zhong's crazy face again. He slowly crossed his arms under his body and rested his head on them.

He stared at the ceiling of the hotel, his thoughts racing.

Judging from the outcome of this negotiation, Ji Minghuan was indeed foresighted:

——If he had gone to see his father in his original form instead of using a restraint belt, then his No. 1 machine would probably have died suddenly on the spot for no apparent reason.

Unfortunately, we were unable to reach a cooperative relationship with Gui Zhong until the end.

Perhaps it was because during the negotiation, Ji Minghuan couldn't help but speak coldly and made a few sarcastic remarks, which caused his father to be in a state of out-of-control and violent behavior from beginning to end - other people might still hold on to the remaining rational thinking after being stimulated.

But Gu Zhuoan ignored his threats and just kept venting his anger.

In fact, even if he communicated normally or even begged for mercy humbly, Gui Zhong would never cooperate with him.

Ji Minghuan knew that Gu Zhuo was not looking to cooperate with him from the beginning.

This mad bull is just here to vent his anger.

After some time, when the auction incident is over, Gu Zhuoan's mind should be calmer, and it won't be too late to try to reach a cooperative relationship with his father then.

Soon, Gu Zhuo'an will understand how important the character of "Black Pupa" is to him and Blue Arc.

And now... at least Ji Minghuan's goal has been achieved: to tell his father that Lan Hu is his good son, and to give him a preview of the big event of the auction in a few days.

In this way, it is almost certain that Dad will appear at the auction.

Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan silently cheered for Uncle Gui Zhong in his heart:

"Come on, Dad. I'll watch over my sister, and you protect my brother. The main mission of Black Pupa depends on you. It would be best if you could help me kill Jack the Ripper, so that Xia Pingzhou's mission is also completed..."

After watching the heavy rain outside for a while, he thought of Kong Youling again.

The face of the white-haired girl flashed through his mind, and he slowly closed his eyes.

But just as he was beginning to feel sleepy, the thunder that Gu Wenyu and Xia Pingzhou heard overlapped, forming an extremely loud sound that rudely pulled him back to reality from his sleep.

Ji Minghuan sighed slightly. The senses of the two bodies overlapped, and the noise doubled, making it extremely noisy.

What's more, he hated rainy nights because it was on a rainy night that he was abandoned by his parents...

Every time this happened, he would feel uneasy, as if he was going to lose something, so he always wanted to find a cabinet to lock himself up - as long as he locked himself up, he would know nothing.

At this moment, Ji Minghuan suddenly missed the environment of the prison cell. There was no rain there, only a vacuum-like tranquility.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway and had nothing to do, he synchronized his consciousness with Xia Pingzhou's perspective.

The wind was howling, lightning and thunder were flashing, the attic windows were shaking, and the door of the cafe downstairs was also shaking. Xia Pingzhou opened his eyes from the mattress on the floor.

He tilted his head from the pillow and stole a glance at Ayase Origami who was sleeping soundly under the moonlight.

Tonight, Unit No. 2 will still sleep in the attic with this young lady... Actually, Ji Minghuan quite likes the attic, perhaps it is a habit inherited from the welfare home.

As if noticing his gaze, Ayase Origami slowly opened her eyes, tilted her head, and cast an emotionless gaze at him.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Ayase Origami's eyes were still empty, but her expression was not cold. Instead, it was as if she was looking at a frightened kitten awakened by thunder.

Amid the sound of the pouring rain, she stared at Xia Pingzhou for a while, then closed her eyes again.

There was still no sound of people in the attic, but the waste paper pages on the ground suddenly rose up with a rustling sound, densely covering every gap in the window.

For a moment, the sounds of heavy rain and thunder were completely blocked outside.

The world was silent and still, save for a streak of moonlight, which shone through a tiny hole in the paper.

Under the moonlight, the remaining paper formed a line of Japanese characters in mid-air:
"Kitten, go to bed early."

Ji Minghuan was stunned and thought to himself: Miss, are you really treating me like a cat?

Seeing Ayase Origami's peaceful sleeping face under the moonlight, Ji Minghuan also controlled Xia Pingzhou to slowly close his eyelids.

Thanks to the kimono girl's help, Xia Pingzhou's side quieted down, and the voices in Ji Minghuan's head no longer resonated like a chorus. Slowly, he fell asleep.

"Restricted-level psychic, number 1002 - 'Ji Minghuan', mentor is visiting, quickly prepare."

The sudden sound of the radio woke Ji Minghuan from his hazy sleep.

When he opened his eyes, the heavy metal door had already opened. Turning his head, he saw his mentor walking slowly towards him with his hands behind his back and a warm smile on his face.

"good evening."

Ji Minghuan rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, walked past his mentor, picked up a wet towel from the floor at the entrance, and wiped his face.

Then he slowly sat down opposite the instructor, holding his chin and asked:
"What are you doing here today?"

"How do you feel after meeting Firion?"

"What a stupid dog! I thought he was a wolf, but he turned out to be a Husky. Oh no... a big golden retriever."

"Haha..." The instructor smiled, "I told you, he's not as scary as you think."

"I'm very sleepy. Tell me what you want to say quickly." Ji Minghuan hated to see his smiling face, so he crossed his arms on the table and urged him impatiently.

"I said last time I would talk to you about your parents," the instructor said with a serious expression. "Let me start with the conclusion: they are still alive."

As he spoke, he took out a photo from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Ji Minghuan's heart moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the photo. In the photo were two blurry figures wearing turbans and windbreakers, only their facial outlines were visible.

"What can you see clearly?" He frowned.

"This is a photo our people took three years ago in Arabia, where your parents were wandering."

"Three years ago? Why would you notice my parents three years ago? The prediction that I would destroy the world wasn't a recent thing?" Ji Minghuan caught the other party's logical flaw.

The mentor looked into his eyes and slowly put the fingers of his hands together.

"Because your parents...were once one of us."

"what?"

"Here are their files."

The tutor opened the two files on the table.

The owner of the file on the left is named "Ji Huaiye", and the owner of the file on the right is named "Lin Xi". Date of birth, measurements, weight, detailed resume... every piece of information is extremely detailed.

"Wait, my father's last name is clearly Ji." Ji Minghuan said, "You can't make up things like parents for me, right?"

"That's a pseudonym...his real name is Ji Huaiye." The instructor said, taking out a photo from his sleeve.

The faces in the photo were undoubtedly Ji Minghuan's parents. They were wearing a white coat and had a six-pointed star medal hanging on their shoulders, which looked like the pattern of the "Salvation Society".

The two faced the camera with faint smiles on their faces.

My parents...are members of the Salvation Society? Ji Minghuan was slightly stunned.

"Your father was once one of our senior executives, and your mother was an experimenter in the Research Department... According to my investigation, they disappeared eight years ago for no apparent reason. We've been searching for them, but haven't been able to find them." The instructor paused. "We never knew they had a child. It seems they gave birth to you before they joined the organization, and they kept it a secret."

Eight years ago... that was when they locked me in the closet and disappeared. Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan was skeptical. He rolled his eyes and asked:

"Then why are they gone?"

The instructor thought for a moment and said, "We don't know the reason yet. We are still investigating."

He paused. "There are still many mysteries about your parents, but I can tell you something. Your father, Ji Huaiye, is a powerful calamity-level mutant who has carried out many extremely dangerous missions for us."

"And your mother is incredibly talented. She improved the effectiveness of our superpower inhibitors and implemented them throughout the organization. The inhibitors you're using now are the result of her research..."

"Come to think of it, there's a reason why your potential is so terrifying."

Ji Minghuan was silent for a long time: "You mean... they abandoned me for a reason?"

"Yes," the instructor said, "and the reason is not simple. Otherwise, how could they have disappeared for so many years?"

Ji Minghuan stared into his eyes: "You must know the reason."

"If I knew, I would definitely tell you," the mentor said. "I just want to tell you... your father is a beloved man among us. He's powerful and virtuous. He must also love you very much, which is why he didn't want you to get involved in such dangerous things and kept you hidden from us."

"But... he didn't know that he gave birth to a restricted child." Ji Ming laughed.

"That's right... your only problem is that you're a restricted-level psychic." The instructor said softly, looking directly into Ji Minghuan's eyes, "And I will definitely help you find them and figure out why they abandoned you back then."

Ji Minghuan didn't know how much truth there was in his mentor's words. He was silent for a while, then just said:

"Are you done? I'll go to sleep after that."

The instructor was silent for a moment: "Then take a rest." Then he stood up from the table.

"By the way, we will arrange for you to meet the second child living here."

"Tell me, what's going on this time?" Ji Minghuan knew that the children who could be taken in here could not be simple people, and he could get a glimpse of this from the little devil "Firio".

"This child is a wonder-monger."

The instructor paused, then lowered his voice, "And he is...bound to a unique 'Mythical Wonder'."

(End of this chapter)