mygo, but Cthulhu

After occupying Qingpeng University, the resistance in other places was not too fierce, but the opposition was so powerful that they had to move to another place without stopping after just capturing a group of people. In the process, the number of prisoners captured far exceeded the number recorded on the list. Misaki roughly estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of people.

Not only that, even though she had tried her best to avoid casualties, her own safety was the top priority. In the chaos, she had to personally kill several students who wanted to shoot them. Amidst the wailing and cursing of others, she went from pain at the beginning to numbness now. Guilt frowned on her, and she could only comfort herself that these were helpless sacrifices.

"Misaki-senpai, are you okay?"

At this time, seeing her appearance, Yuya Yuka couldn't help but walk up to her and ask softly, and Misaki forced a smile and shook her head.

"I'm fine, don't worry... The battle just now was quite intense, everyone should be okay, right?"

"Don't worry, thanks to your help, we are all fine."

Youjia shook her head vigorously, looking at her with eyes full of envy and enthusiasm, and continued to speak with admiration and curiosity.

"Misaki-senpai, how did you become so powerful? That enemy just now only poked the muzzle of his gun through a small hole, but you didn't even need to aim, you just raised your hand and killed him. And before that, when you leaped over the stairs, it's still hard to believe when I think about it... Did you really acquire this kind of strength through pure training?"

"To be honest, I'm ashamed to say that I was able to achieve my current strength by using some tricks."

Misaki shook her head.

"Because of my unique physique, the Xianjuan Group gave me a fatal injection... After the injection, I became what I am now."

"Then I really envy you. If I could have your strength, I wouldn't need your protection and I could kill more enemies."

"There's a risk of death... and I actually don't think you should be wearing this uniform."

Misaki Ozawa pursed her lips and spoke in a complicated tone, while Youjia was stunned for a moment and her expression instantly turned unpleasant.

"Misaki-senpai, although we have always relied on you, I promise that we will be able to stand on our own soon. We just need a little time..."

"No, you misunderstood. I don't think you're not working hard enough. I simply think such a dangerous job shouldn't be assigned to you. After all, you're all just children."

Misaki interrupted her softly, and Yuka frowned. She gripped the gun in her hand seriously, looked up at Ozawa Misaki, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her fanatical eyes.

"Misaki-senpai, we are no longer children. We know how to fight. Most of us have killed enemies. We have already completed our rituals with the blood of our enemies, and we are proud of it."

"Although I understand you're thinking about us, please believe that sooner or later we will become the sharpest blade in Senior Xin's hands. We will carry out all her orders and eliminate all her enemies... That day won't be too far off."

"...Really? Then I can only hope that you all survive this process. I'm more concerned about your safety than whether the mission is completed or not."

After a moment's silence, Misaki sighed and responded softly, while Yuka pursed her lips and nodded, then turned and left with an expression of gratitude but disagreement.

"You look more depressed than before? What's wrong?"

At this time, Hanazono Tae also returned with the team. She noticed that Misaki was acting strangely. After disbanding the team, she walked up and asked questions with concern. The black-haired girl also sighed tiredly and complicatedly.

"Dahui, I don't know if it's my imagination, but I've noticed that my classmates seem to be getting more and more enthusiastic lately."

"They keep talking about my heart, as if it were their religion. Besides that, the most common thing they talk about is killing the enemy and serving the company... What's wrong with them? They were so sad before, why are they like this now?"

"That's normal, Misaki. Not everyone can maintain a clear mind amidst drastic changes. They lost family and friends on the day the Blood Cross erupted. In panic, they shut the door, shutting out the familiar screams and laughter... Their psychological trauma is far from healed, and instead, it has led to another extreme reaction."

Hanazono Tae turned her gaze to Amaya Yuka and the others who were whispering about the results of the battle. The girls' uniforms were stained with blood, but they didn't care about it. They even argued with each other about who killed the enemy second only to Misaki, and were immersed in this atmosphere.

"Before they had time to accept all this, Senior Xin had given them new identities and missions. Their pain and despair were masked by their military uniforms, and their confusion and powerlessness were replaced by loyalty and fanaticism... So of course they became what they are now. It can't even be said to be a bad thing for them, because if they didn't do this, at least one-fifth of them would commit suicide, and the rest would develop psychological or mental illnesses of varying severity, unable to survive in the world they live in."

"...Did Kokoro already know that they would undergo this transformation?"

"Perhaps, but at least they have now emerged from despair and gained new meaning...at least a meaning they are convinced of. I think from this perspective, Senior Xin is helping them."

"Well... maybe there's no other way."

Misaki Ozawa sighed, hesitated for a moment and could only say this to comfort herself. When she was about to dial Kokoro Genmaki's number to ask about her next plans, her cell phone rang first. The caller was the friend she wanted to call.

"Heart, we've captured everyone on the list. Although the scale of the rebellion was a bit unexpected, it's all been dealt with now... When are we going to raid the Sanyuan Group's headquarters?"

"Don't worry, Misaki. Mizono Watari also sent me a message earlier. He said he wanted to negotiate with us."

Genmaki Kokoro responded softly, and Misaki was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but pursed her lips. The girl in a pool of blood and the other dead students flashed before her eyes, and her voice was suppressed and cold.

"Are you going to promise him?"

"Don't you want me to do this? Although now is indeed a good time to pursue further, the Mizono Group hasn't suffered any damage at all. I don't think it's a good idea to start a full-scale war with them now."

Genmaki responded quietly, and Misaki couldn't help but grit her teeth, raising her voice in anger as she tried to suppress it.

"But the current situation was driven by him. If he hadn't handed the guns to these students, so many people wouldn't have lost their lives. If we negotiate with him now, wouldn't these people have died in vain?"

"Misaki, I know it's hard for you to accept. I actually hesitated for a long time before making this decision, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Realizing her dissatisfaction, Xian Juanxin slowed down his voice and tried to comfort her.

"The Mizono Group has already occupied an area of ​​Tokyo. They also have official troops like us. If we rashly start a war with them, even if we win, countless people will be affected by this war, and many more innocent people will die."

"Besides, no matter how much we think about it, we have to consider Charlie's position. She is our friend. If we really go to war, she will have no choice but to become our enemy... I don't want that to happen, and I believe you don't want it either."

"...I really don't want that, but is there nothing we can do about Sanzono Tokou? He should have paid for the deaths of these people, but all we can do is bargain with him and sign a peace agreement? I don't want to see this happen. Is there anything you can do?"

Misaki Ozawa gritted her teeth unwillingly and whispered pleadingly into the phone. After a moment of silence, the helpless voice of Kokoro Genmaki slowly sounded.

"Well, since you dislike him so much, it's not impossible to adjust the plan... Charlie doesn't have much affection for him. As long as I can persuade her, I think she would be willing to end his life."

"The Sanyuan Group is too large to be swallowed up in a short period of time, but if we just let him pay the price, it's possible. Then, Xia Li will be the one to take over the Sanyuan Group, which is also a good thing for us."

Chapter 310 Hatred

When Yukina Minato opened her eyes, she almost thought she had had a terrible nightmare, but the pain all over her body reminded her of the harm she had suffered and made her fully aware of the cold reality.

"Lisa..."

She squeezed out a hoarse and trembling voice, and subconsciously tried to sit up from the bed, but she used too much force and fell heavily to the ground. The muffled sound woke up Ayako who was sitting next to her. When she saw Yukina struggling desperately, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and after she reacted, she hurried forward to help her up.

"Youkina-senpai, are you okay? Saya said that even though your body has healed, you'll still feel pain for a while, so it's best to rest..."

"Where's Lisa? Where's Lisa?!"

Minato Yukina interrupted her anxiously. She didn't care about her pain and thirst. She grabbed Ayako's shoulders and stared at her. The girl didn't dare to look at her and lowered her head silently. After a while, she managed to squeeze out a painful sound.

"Sister Lisa...died trying to save all of us."

"..."

Minato Yukina looked at her in a daze. After realizing what she said, her face suddenly twisted and she subconsciously wanted to refute, but at this moment her body suddenly fell to the ground weakly. She desperately grabbed Ayako's arm, trembling and wanting to scream, wanting to ask her why she told such a lie, but in the end she could only squeeze out a desperate voice.

"Is this true? Lisa... can't come back? I can never see her again, I can never talk to her again... Are you telling the truth?"

"...This is true. I'm sorry, Yuki-senpai. If only Ako could do something...I'm sorry."

Ako nodded silently with tears in her eyes, and Youkina looked at her blankly. She was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering her head, clenching her fists tightly. As her body trembled, tears fell to the ground.

"Lisa... why, why did you do this? I wanted you to live, why did you sacrifice yourself? You saved me once before, but now you die in my place... Why..."

Minato Yuki muttered to herself in agony, she covered her head tightly, feeling that even breathing was becoming unbearable. She hated why she didn't die, she hated this cruel world... She was almost unable to control the urge to go crazy and destroy everything.

"Calm down, Yukina."

The next moment, her hand was held tightly, and the power of Nag and Yeb surged into her body, forcibly suppressing the restless residual sound in her body. Yukina also regained some sanity at this time. She gasped for breath and subconsciously took the bottle of water handed to her and swallowed desperately. As Saya expected, she soon choked and started coughing violently. Hikawa Saya patted her back quietly until her breathing gradually became stable, and she looked up at her exhaustedly.

"Thank you, Sayo... Did you bring Lisa's body back again?"

"I'm sorry, Yukina. We were just trying to get you out of that place as quickly as possible, but then a new round of fighting broke out there... When I returned there, I only found this."

Sayo apologized softly as she pulled out the blood-stained fragment of the bass from her pocket. Yukina recognized it immediately as a part of Lisabeth. She took it tremblingly, her vision blurred by tears again. She tightly grasped the hard, cold object in her hand, feeling only heart-wrenching pain.

...Ever since she decided to pursue music for her father, she gradually became less good at communicating with others. She thought Lisa would never get close to her like this again, but she never left her, no matter what happened.

If only she was the one who died.

"...Lisa can't die in vain, and I won't let her die in vain. I will make her pay for what she did with her life."

The silence lasted for a while. After putting the fragment carefully into his pocket, Minato Yukina spoke softly with an expressionless face, and Hikawa Sayo nodded.

"I have the same idea as you. Although Chu? She may not have intended to kill Lisa, but if there hadn't been that gunshot, then Lisa wouldn't have died... But during the few days you were unconscious, a lot of things happened in Tokyo.

There are many things going on, chu? Your current status has also changed a lot, you can take a look at this first."

Saya picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. As the screen lit up, Yukina was surprised to see Chu in a suit calmly accepting an interview from a reporter. She was completely different from what Yukina remembered. There was no musical aura about her, only cold indifference.

"Ms. Tamade Chiyu, may I ask why you established the Trauma Team? And how were you able to acquire so many companies in just a few days, rapidly growing your company to become second only to the Genmaki Group and the Mizono Group?"

"The reason I set up the Trauma Team is very simple. After the Xianjuan Group released the credit point currency, order in Tokyo has been gradually restored. And those with capital naturally care most about their own safety."

Tamade Chiyu looked at the camera lens calmly, causing Youkina to subconsciously clench his fists.

"The Trauma Team is dedicated to protecting the lives of our clients. This is our mission. We provide long-term bodyguard services as well as emergency services. As long as we receive a signal, we will arrive at the scene within five minutes and send the client to the nearest hospital. This is what makes us stand out."

"I see. However, I heard that before you acquired those companies, their leaders were assassinated... Is this just a coincidence?"

"In today's Tokyo, accidental death isn't that uncommon, is it? If they had purchased the services of a trauma team, I believe they would have survived."

Tamate Chiyu shrugged, and the reporter laughed dryly before asking the last question.

"Speaking of which, many people have criticized you for putting your life on the scales of money. How do you plan to respond to this?"

"I despise such talk. Those who can say such things have never experienced true desperation. If someone arrogantly believes that money is more important than anything else, then reality will only give such a person a hard slap in the face and let him know how ridiculous his idea is."

Zhu Shouzhi lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark but he sneered.

"Without enough money, people won't care about you at all, and you'll just have to watch tragedy happen without being able to stop it... I guarantee that if they were to go through this, they would regret saying something like that."

"Okay, thank you very much..."

"Tear,"

Yukina Minato angrily cast a spell to cut the TV series in pieces. The fragments fell to the ground with a flash of electric current. Hikawa Sayo put her hand on her shoulder comfortingly, and Yukina took a long breath before barely suppressing her anger. She gritted her teeth and spoke in confusion.

"Chu? She... wasn't like this before. What on earth did she go through to say something like that so naturally..."

"According to the information I've learned, Pareo seems to have died in the Blood Cross disaster that day. This should be the reason for her sudden change, but I don't know the specific circumstances."

After explaining softly, Hikawa Sayo sighed, and Minato Yukina clenched her teeth with trembling hands, looking up at her with unwillingness and hatred.

"Saya, I can't accept this. I can't accept that after killing Lisa, this guy can still be so self-righteous on TV and say such nonsense... I want to kill her. I want her to regret everything she did!"

"I knew you would say that,"

Hikawa Sayo gave her a complicated smile and handed her a piece of information.

"But she seems to have guessed your plan. The protective measures she's taken are utterly insane, making it difficult for us to pinpoint her location. If we act rashly, we'll have to kill everyone in the Trauma Team... I assume you don't want to cause a bloodbath, so you've chosen the perfect time."

"The conflict between the Genmaki Group and the Sanen Consortium has just come to an end. Sanen Watari has taken the initiative to propose negotiations with Genmaki Shin. Tamade Chiyu will definitely go there to protect the interests of her own company. That will be our best chance for revenge."

"Thank you, Sayo... We must kill this guy this time, otherwise I will never give up."

Minato Yukina took the information, gritted his teeth and stared at the picture of Zhu Shouzhiyou for a moment, then tore the dark pink-haired girl in the photo with his nails.

"Chu?, no, Tamade Chiyu... you will soon taste the pain I endure, I promise you."

Chapter 311 Mu and Mortis

"Why? Why do you treat Xiang like this? She's in so much pain. Let me out. I want to go back and find her."

"That won't do, Mortis. You've been used by her for far too long. Now you need to calm down... Stop resisting!"

The light green-haired doll girl was walking alone on the street, and at the same time, she was arguing with herself with constantly changing expressions and postures. If it was a month ago, she would have become the focus of people's attention, but now the street was empty, and the few people who saw her hurriedly quickened their pace and left.

"Mortis! Can you please calm down for a moment? You've endured so much pain, don't you think you can get some sleep? Don't you think it's pointless to fight so desperately with me for my body?"

Ruoye Mu held onto the wall tremblingly and spoke in a low voice with a hint of annoyance, but the next moment her expression became full of worry and she quickly turned around and wanted to go back.

"I just want to protect Xiang..."

"That's enough! Mortis, do you still think that your concern for her is just out of simple emotion? Do you think the reason you are attracted to her is so simple? Have you ever thought about why you care about her so much, and even willing to give everything for her so blindly?"

Ruoye Mu sneered and spoke softly, and Mortis couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, subconsciously stopped and answered seriously.

"Because, for a long time, Xiang was the only one who treated me well...so it's normal for me to want to help her."

"That sounds like that. Then why didn't you want to tell her the truth when you were little? Why didn't you want to ask her for help? When you weren't completely numb, you clearly longed to hug her and cry. What kept you from doing that?"

"..."

Ruoye Mu continued to ask in a playful tone, and Mortis didn't know what to say for a moment. She instinctively wanted to recall, but unexpectedly found that even though all the memories of her cruel childhood were extremely clear, only this part of the reason began to become vague and difficult to judge.

She had clearly endured it so that Xiang's happiness would not be affected... but why couldn't she say the reason without hesitation now?

"that is because……"

"You're hesitant, aren't you? Of course you are. Why do you think you are Mortis and I am Wakaba Mutsu? It's not just because I split you apart, but also because your mind has always been influenced by Toyokawa Shoko."

In the room deep in his heart, Ruoye Mu held up the doll and spoke softly and calmly.

"You thought about asking for help, Mortis. When you regarded her as your most important friend, you also hoped to get her help... But why did you suddenly attach so much importance to her feelings that you began to think that your own pain was insignificant? Why, in front of her, you always can't see yourself as a kind, always can't think of yourself as her equal?"

Mu, please, don't say it..."

The puppet trembled, and Wakaba Mutsuya sighed and continued to speak his conclusion, his eyes full of pity.

"Because our blood and flesh come from her, we were originally stillborn babies, but her umbilical cord gave us this kind of eternal life... However, this also makes it impossible for you to escape her influence."