NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

Green stopped.

He turned around and looked at Yuni, who was crying loudly behind him, and then stretched out his hand to her: "Reach out your hand."

Yuni was stunned for a moment. She wiped her tears and placed her palm in his: "Commander?"

Green held her hand, smiling as he continued to guide her: "Eunice, starting today, the first thing I want to teach you is to focus on your inner self and learn to control your emotions."

"Are you calm now?"

"Um... Commander."

Yuni wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded quietly.

Seeing that she had begun to obey, Green nodded and praised her. "Very good, Yuni. Actually, I concealed some information from you just now. Shuen has received the punishment he deserved, and Mihala will probably not be under her control in the future. If you are willing to behave well, I will apply to my superiors to transfer her to the outpost on standby."

"So, are you willing to continue to let me provide you with rehabilitation counseling?"

"Of course, Yuni is willing."

"very good."

Green nodded with satisfaction.

Then he held up his second finger. "The second thing I'm going to teach you is to rely on me and trust me. Yuni, you know I've always been fighting for Nikki's interests. You could have trusted me, but you didn't."

"But it's not too late."

"I will help you rehabilitate yourself, take you to atone for your sins before those who died, and strive for the opportunity for you to redeem yourself and make meritorious contributions. All you have to do is unconditionally trust me, trust the commander before you."

"You give me a promise, and I promise you a future."

"So, are you willing to make a pact with me?"

"Commander... Yuni understands." Yuni stared at the tall and handsome young man in front of her with a dazed look in her eyes. She rarely felt this sense of security from anyone other than Mihala, but listening to his magnetic voice, she couldn't help but be deeply attracted by his warm figure and words like the sun. "Yuni will be obedient."

"Yeah, good boy."

"Commander... give Yuni a hug, okay? I haven't spoken to anyone in a long time."

Green gave Yuni a gentle hug.

She greedily enjoyed this warm embrace and was reluctant to let go for a long time, but Green had to go back eventually. As soon as he let go, Yuni anxiously hugged him again: "Commander, please... stay with me for a while longer."

"Eunice is a little scared, afraid that you will never come back."

"Go take a shower first, then eat something and pack your clothes."

"Eunnie knows."

The facilities in the cell are quite complete, including showers and change of clothes.

Yuni went to the cubicle to take a shower and change clothes, and Green simply sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

When he woke up from a nap, Yuni was already sitting beside him, her eyes eagerly staring at him, her expression filled with longing and a hint of shyness. "Commander... Yuni is done washing."

"Well, come on."

"Commander, Yuni wants to kiss you... Can I?"

If it were the usual Yuni, she would definitely not ask questions and kiss Green without permission, but after being beaten in the rehabilitation center these days, she also understood how painful it was to be locked up in a cell.

And the fact that she learned to rely on herself so quickly is also a good start.

"bring it on."

Green nodded, let Yuni sit in his arms, and then kissed her cold and thin lips.

"Commander... um... uh..."

"Don't go, don't leave Yuni alone... Yuni wants more."

Extra: Krau's Rehabilitation Counseling (4600)

Note: This chapter is about Krau's rehabilitation counseling. Please skip it if you mind. Of course, there will be no pure love elements.

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About two hours later, Green finished rehabilitating Yuni.

After coming out of the solitary cell, he glanced at the time. It was a bit too early to go back to the outpost. Since he was already here, he decided to visit Krau again.

Strictly speaking, it can't be called a visit.

But he was indeed curious about what experiments the MMR researchers were doing on Krau.

hum...

The door of the cell was opened.

What came into Green's sight was a cold cell.

Apart from the simple bathroom, there was only a wall-mounted TV and two sofas in the cell. The owner of the cell was sitting quietly on the sofa, staring at the movie playing on the wall-mounted TV with a distracted look, looking listless.

But compared to Yuni, who has been imprisoned to the point of collapse, Krau's mental outlook is relatively good.

She even took the initiative to greet Green: "It's you, I knew you would come."

Green sat down on the sofa opposite her and responded calmly: "Don't talk like you understand me very well."

"Hmm...how should I put it? Although we have different positions and identities, there are always some people in this world who can completely understand their thoughts and situations just by hearing about their deeds."

"I feel like I understand you very well, just as you understand me very well, even though we weren't even friends before."

"Stop saying these meaningless things."

"Great hero, you've made such great contributions to the Ark. You must have been promoted recently, right?" Krau ignored the shackles on her hands and feet. She rested her chin on her hand and looked at Green seriously. "Did you get the position of deputy commander?"

"You're a master at getting things to go unanswered." Green glanced at her and said, "But there's nothing to hide. You should know that the current central government can't accommodate a new deputy commander."

"Well, that's pretty much what I thought."

"In this bloated and corrupt society, climbing up is very difficult. Unless you were born lying on the bed of a deputy commander, crying out for milk from your noble mother." Krau was not surprised. Instead, he joked, "Then, even if you can't do anything, after a dozen years you can legitimately get a job in the central government and live a life of luxury. It's a perfect system, isn't it?"

"You know I'm not here to talk to you about the Ark's system."

"Of course, I definitely know that."

"The Rehabilitation Center has arranged a job for you, and those crazy scientists also want to see what secrets are hidden in my mind and what kind of sparks we can create... So just admit it, they won't let me out, and the purpose of those people sending you here is just to do further research." Krau smiled sarcastically. She has always been very clear about her thoughts on the Rehabilitation Center.

"How do you feel now?"

"Not so good. Those crazy scientists scan my brain several times a day, giving me all sorts of tests and trying to capture any abnormal brain waves. They've twisted my memory into a tangled mess of threads, and thanks to them, I do feel a bit forgetful." Krau poked his forehead with a finger. "But it's only a little bit."

"Then you are really capable of handling it." Green also praised Krau's ability to withstand pressure.

"If you've lived in the Outer Rim, you'll find these tortures are nothing." Krau shrugged nonchalantly. "In your eyes, this place is definitely a prison. But for many people living in that garbage dump, the prison you despise is actually the paradise they dream of."

"Step into Heaven, that's how the organization got its name."

"Those guys naively compared the Ark to a paradise flowing with milk and honey... But once they get used to it, they'll realize there's no paradise on this earth."

"Stop, Krau."

"I've noticed a problem. Every time we're together privately, you're always discussing current affairs," Green said, interrupting Crau and taking control. "Is there nothing else we can talk about?"

"hehe."

"Admit it, there's no man in this world who doesn't like to talk about politics."

"It's ingrained in their nature. Even those little brats in their teens, barely grown, chat about national affairs online, brazenly establishing their own political systems." Krau smiled and casually gave an example. "Of course, our focus right now isn't on those little brats who spend all day online pontificating about philosophy and spouting all sorts of isms. It's on you."

"Do you know why I always tell you these things?"

"Because you do have the ability and status to change the world."

Krau paused.

She closed her eyes and subconsciously tried to take out a cigarette from her pocket.

Unfortunately, there was no longer anything in her arms that she could hold in her mouth. Finally, Clau could only support his chin with his hand in disappointment and continue, "The people around you, whether it's Nikki or the higher-ups, they rarely discuss current affairs with you, right?"

"Of course, among the two types of people I mentioned."

"Some people don't understand, some know but can't change, and some know but because they are the tycoons or elites who rule this society, they don't speak out and will never speak out."

"So think about it carefully. Am I the only one from the Outer Rim who can talk to you so brazenly about the politics of the Ark and its chaotic corruption? Hmm... I have to admit, it's quite absurd coming from a terrorist. But as for you, I think you wouldn't mind listening to the thoughts of Nikki, who has been observing the Ark."

"........"

Green was silent for a while. This time he was really convinced by Krau.

Observing the Ark from a human perspective, he obtained very little information and was unable to analyze many things too thoroughly.

But Krau was different. She was born in the Outer Rim, but was made into Nikki of Missilis. Taking advantage of her position, she has been silently observing the gradually decaying Ark with her own eyes. From the upper echelons to the refugees, countless people have walked past her and finally left in a hurry, but their figures still left an impression in Krau's eyes.

The Outer Rim, the Ark, Nikki, humans, scavengers, citizens.

All the identities are connected together to form an extremely complex terrorist, that is, her, Krau.

"A great hero."

"Although I know you may not want to admit it, after this attack, the status of the Nikkis must have improved significantly." Krau said with an almost certain tone: "Tell me about it?"

"I really didn't want to tell you, but I'm not that petty. Ironically, the ending is exactly what you expected."

"Despite the numerous casualties you've caused, the news and television coverage of Nikki has been overwhelmingly positive. Some citizens have begun to pay attention to her daily treatment and are digging into related issues," Green replied. "While the central government is doing its best to maintain public opinion, it hasn't yet taken any strong measures to address the public outcry."

"Hmm...it's pretty much what I thought." Krau nodded. She thought for a while before continuing.

"In this deformed society of Ark, not only has Nikki disappeared, but even the voices of ordinary people have been deprived for too long."

"Corporations and chaebols control nearly 99% of all information channels. The internet, newspapers, short video platforms... practically every known platform for obtaining information is theirs. They can control everything at will, making whomever they please happy or saddened. But this time, faced with such horrific casualties, even if those entrepreneurs try their best to control everything, they will find it difficult to maintain the information cocoon they have long built for people."

“Because many people saw it with their own eyes.”

"Terrible Letcher, heroic Nikki."

“Because many people have witnessed it.”

"Weak humans, fragile society."

"Because many people died in this disaster."

"Their deaths will become a sharp knife, forever engraved on the heads of the living, and constantly remind those who are still alive who are protecting this society, and who are hiding under Nikki's protection, enjoying a peaceful and leisurely life."

"And in the near future, I bet that even if you don't want to, you will be forced to become a truly popular celebrity in Ark. Those newspapers and media will inevitably portray you as a living legend for the sake of traffic."

"No reason."

"Because your stance has always been public. You're close to Nikki, you've fought bravely, and you unconditionally stand on the side of protecting the citizens of the Ark. Those cowardly humans will inevitably cheer for you and roar for you, simply because you truly protect their interests and personal safety."

"so."

"I'm certain you'll be the hero of the next Ark era."

"Great hero, this is the perfect stage for you, isn't it?"

"You can finally let go and do whatever you want without restraint. Whether it's improving Nikki's treatment or launching a counterattack on the surface, the Ark's higher-ups can no longer restrict you. They must give you the green light."

"As for why... I've already explained it clearly."

"Because you are destined to be with me."

Krau smiled humorously.

She has set the best possible stage for Green.

As for how he should play these good cards in his hand beautifully and loudly next, that is his own concern.

"Listening to you talk for so long, it seems like I owe you all this." Green bent down slightly, folded his hands together, and looked at the still talkative Krau. "Krau, you have a shortcoming, and that is that you like to portray yourself and me as too great."

"Well... you're right, I do like to excuse myself."

"At least from a secular perspective, I'm just a terrorist who does whatever he wants and loves explosions. But these are processes, not outcomes," Krau argued. "Whether it's a terrorist attack or drilling a hole in the Ark, ultimately, they're just a means to an end."

"Now that these things have happened, they are no longer important."

"What matters is the result."

"And it's the result you and I both want."

"......"

"Great hero, you must know that the only thing that remains unchanging in this world is self-interest. That's why I think you're so special and great." Krau's lips curled up into a smile. "From the moment you agreed to stand by Nikki's side, you were no longer on the same level as those demons and monsters on the Ark."

"keep it up."