I disguised myself as the second personality of a beautiful girl

The disappearance of mon5.

It is foreseeable that the scientists in the laboratory will go crazy.

Not only will the scientists go crazy, but the executives of Phantom Technology will also be furious, and they may even dig up the entire Tokyo metropolitan area to search for it at all costs.

The company will never give up on a project that consumes countless energy and financial resources!

"..."

Orihara Kaede saw the pros and cons.

While mon5 brings a promising future, it also brings a huge hidden danger.

A huge threat from a front-line enterprise with a global perspective.

Phantom Technology, Nautilus Group, the world's largest arms dealer, and Night Drive International, the world's largest private security consulting company, are on the same level in the entire District 11, and are one of the three giants.

If mon5 is discovered, he will instantly be put on a bounty in the world of black and white, and he will face endless pursuit for the rest of his life.

When it comes to life and death, Orihara Kaede takes it relatively lightly.

But he still had something to do, so he had to try his best to hide it.

If you can't use it, don't use it. If you use it, you must eliminate all information outflow ports.

In comparison, the fact that this parasite was trying to invade his body was relatively minor. Orihara Kaede personally took it relatively lightly and was not brainwashed by the nonsense of "everyone prospers, everyone loses" and "sharing weal and woe".

If it weren't for its usefulness, there wouldn't even be a chance for cooperation.

Yes.

He just received an optional mission from the special character "mon5" to take revenge on Illusion Technology Company and kill those Frankensteins...

Orihara Kaede neither accepted nor refused.

If the situation is right in the future, maybe I can help, but definitely not now.

…

am,7:00.

Orihara Kaede, who only rested for four hours, naturally opened her eyes according to her biological clock, got up and washed herself, and then exercised according to the "Prisoner Fitness" method every day to maintain the necessary physical fitness.

Biological evolution develops only when it is sufficient, and will not become perfect. Daily exercise is to make the body think that it currently needs strength, and then strengthen the muscles. If you do not continue to exercise, then the body will think that it is not needed, thus weakening physical fitness.

This kind of training started five years ago, also because of necessity.

"shit bro, enough energy has been consumed, enough, I'm starving to death!"

"Please stop!"

"…Polis!"

"..."

Because he couldn't stand the nagging in his ears, and according to the agreement made not long ago, he couldn't be locked up in a small dark room for no reason, so Orihara Kaede could only stop.

"how?"

"I'm going to starve to death!"

mon5 roared, fully expressing its anger.

The implication is: Hurry! Come here! Find something to eat!

"You don't suck blood?" Orihara Kaede asked.

"What? How much energy does human blood have? It's almost the same if you eat it raw."

"Repetitive muscle training is an extremely inefficient method. We can just eat whatever we want and get back what we eat. Aren't we happy?"

Orihara Kaede: "...Wait a minute."

"How long will it take?"

"get off work."

"..."

The food that mon5 refers to is naturally not rice and chicken. Orihara Kaede can only provide it with part of the energy of the ordinary food these people eat, and the main thing is that it needs to ingest it on its own.

Otherwise, the energy supply is insufficient and of low quality, and it will fall into a dormant state.

During a burst of wailing, Orihara Kaede ate some bread, a bottle of milk, and two eggs, put on a white coat and went out.

Since mon5 came to stay for the night, he found that his food intake had increased a lot. The reason was that his physique became stronger and his energy was diverted.

"I didn't expect someone like you to have a job. It's like a canned herring, smelly and stuffy, and your social skills are as good as a rotten egg. I thought you were just a sitcom."

"..."

Orihara Kaede seemed not to hear and remained silent.

"Freak."

mon5 sighed secretly.

Orihara Kaede's first impression of it... was that it was lifeless, without any vitality or vitality.

There was an indescribable melancholy and deepness about him.

It's faint, seemingly there but not at all, like a piece of fallen wood that has been covered with dust for a long time. It can still emit a faint fragrance of osmanthus after all the ages, and there is also an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

To put it simply, he is the kind of person who tells a story at first sight.

What he admired the most was Orihara Kaede's calmness after the incident, which could be said to have reached a morbid level.

It's like he unfortunately suffers from some kind of bad disease and loses the ability to feel fear. He doesn't know what fear is. He cherishes words like gold and only speaks when necessary. His face is always gloomy.

Two words to describe it: weirdo.

"This dress...are you a doctor?"

Mon5 was a little surprised when it saw Orihara Kaede's familiar white coat, but it didn't think that way.

"..."

Still paying no attention, Orihara Kaede walked into the elevator silently and pressed the button for the next floor.

Mon5 can talk to him through bone conduction, but he can't. Talking to the air can easily increase the outside world's attention to you and increase the risk of exposure.

"The taste of blood."

Not far from the apartment building, mon5 suddenly said something.

Hearing the sound, Orihara Kaede looked up and saw a policeman with a loaded gun standing at the entrance of the alley in front of him, as well as a group of nearby residents outside the cursor isolation zone who were chatting and discussing.

"It seems like someone is dead, go and have a look!" mon5 shouted excitedly.

In principle, Orihara Kaede didn't join in the fun, but considering that it happened not far away, it wouldn't be wrong to know something about it, so he went over to take a look.

It's a pity that I came late.

The body has been put into a body bag, and there is no useful information to be seen, only blood dripping on the ground, and a frightening fishy smell.

Judging from the enthusiasm of the people around them, they are not afraid.

Death... has become a relief from their boring and repetitive life.

When the surrounding residents saw Orihara Kaede coming, especially when they saw the conspicuous white coat, their expressions suddenly changed obviously, and they looked like they were inferior to others.

It is not a secret that he works in a research institute under Phantom Technology.

The combination of large enterprises and research institutes represents a variety of extremely realistic meanings, including intellectuals, high income, evolvers, and high social status.

It is always different from the work of these small companies, small factories, or ordinary people without jobs.

However, those who are younger do not understand the barriers between classes.

Stretching out his hand, Orihara Kaede grabbed a playful ponytail from the crowd.

Soon, a 12-year-old junior high school girl was pulled aside.

"Uncle, let go. If you pull me a few more times, my hair will fall out."

"Uncle?"

Hearing this title, mon5 laughed strangely, "You can't blame this little girl for being sweet-mouthed. After all, when she reaches your age, you are indeed an uncle."

"You're not going to school and you're here to watch the fun?" Orihara Kaede looked at her indifferently.

The pretty little girl in front of me is a child on the same floor of the apartment, so she can barely be considered a neighbor.

Ever since one day, he was meddling in other people's business and kicked out an older male classmate who was bullying a girl in the alley. This guy was like a candy, always appearing in front of him and chirping non-stop.

"It's still early. Didn't Nissan just go to work? Hehe..." Ogura Ai stuck out her tongue at him playfully.

"What happened?"

Orihara Kaede glanced at the crowd.

"It's a dead person. He was only found in the morning. I heard that he was an office worker in the apartment. He was eaten when he came home. It's very, very miserable..." Ai Ogura had a slightly frightened expression on his face.

.

It's just a little bit scary.

In the outer city of Tokyo, in the yellow zone, death is not uncommon, because every once in a while, someone will be transformed into a mutant due to excessive black crystal pollution.

In addition, there are quite a few monsters hidden in this bustling metropolis. They hunt and prey in various dark sides. Almost every day or two, people will find their own kind in a dark and cramped corner.

wreckage.

People living here are already used to this.