Ke Xue world is not scientific

Chapter 806

This is indeed a bit eye-catching....

After another glance at the plant shell, Yusuke Suzuki silently opened the full set of life support equipment and plugged in the oxygen tube.

I didn't open it before to see if this body could maintain its vitality on its own, but then I didn't have a chance to come over, so I shelved.

Now, let's leave it on.

To be honest, he is really looking forward to this plant shell coming to life now.

The door of the laboratory cannot be opened from the inside, and there is nothing to worry about.

After waiting for another hour or so, Belmod woke up.

Her eyes blurred briefly for a moment before they became clear.

In her perspective, Yusuke Suzuki was sitting in a chair not far away staring at her, and his aura was superimposed.

Well... She felt like a female spy caught in a dungeon, being interrogated.

And then well....

In short, there is a bit of a strange sense of stimulation.

Then, Belmode's gaze deflected upward, and a pair of dry and dark jiojio came into view.

This is yourself!?

She got up from the ground at once and walked quickly to the bed, not noticing that her loose clothes were not very dignified now.

This....

Belmode's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She couldn't tell her what kind of mood she was in right now.

But sadness and melancholy must be there.

White and tender fingers ran across Plant Shell's cheeks, and the golden hay-like hair was carefully brushed away by her.

With every minute her fingertips moved, her heart trembled more.

"Why didn't you just destroy her!?"

Belmod took a few deep breaths and suddenly looked up at Yusuke Suzuki, "You have obviously killed her, why do you let her become like this."

With tears in her eyes, she ran down the corners of her eyes without a trace.

As if she was holding back some emotion, she bit her lip hard.

Such a sad expression exceeded Yusuke Suzuki's expectations.

"Since it is the same person, then you should understand that she will become like this, completely self-inflicted."

Yusuke Suzuki suddenly felt that the Belmode in front of him was like a daughter who was guarding the bed of her seriously ill mother, and was questioning him as an irresponsible 'doctor'.

But he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.

You have your grief, and so do I.

Or is your pain above me?

Don't be funny, okay.

The phrase 'self-seeking' directly left Belmod speechless.

That's right, she just asked for it.

She has delayed and perfunctory more than one mission of the 'Capture Shirley' level.

Now that I think about it, is it really so necessary because the 'silver bullet' carries the grudge on Shirley?

"What did she say to you before she died."

Belmod asked as he gripped the sheet with his left hand and lowered his head.

Her voice trembled softly along her shoulders.

"What do you think you will say?"

Yusuke Suzuki asked directly.

The lab fell silent.

But this state of affairs did not last long.

This young version of Belmod seems to have finally found his former self, removed the strength to support his body, and sat on his knees and sobbed.

Yusuke Suzuki suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "You are not Belmode, or rather, you just inherited her memory."

Belmod didn't answer immediately.

It took almost five minutes before she looked up, revealing a heartfelt expression that only real girls had after crying.

"It was her memory that gave birth to me."

Belmodra stood up from the armrest by the bed, still red eyes bound to a pair of elves.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "However, I want to thank you for not letting her disappear into this world, and I can't really trust you until I see her with my own eyes."

"Now, I'll find a way to resurrect her."

Yusuke Suzuki's brows furrowed slightly, "Back up with memory?" Won't she be like you?

"So it's something else."

Belmod patted his face with both hands, let out a long breath, and then directly bowed, "Now I haven't thought of a suitable way, memory backup is the last resort, in short, I will definitely have a place to turn to you in the future, I hope you can help me!"

"In return, I will help you cover up everything about Shirley, and I will try my best to help you in the organization."

Under this set of serial operations, Yusuke Suzuki is stupid.

No, Auntie really became a girl?

It feels right.

But... You're a movie queen!

And put it here to act with me and do new tricks?

Seeing that there was no response, Belmode looked up and saw at a glance that the expression on Yusuke Suzuki's face, which was occupied by 'suspicion', was 99%.

She spoke directly, "I can't prove it, but it doesn't hurt you, does it?" "

It's not necessarily...

But at the moment it doesn't.

Yusuke Suzuki pondered for a moment and asked, "So, what should I call you?" "

It seems that Belmode has not thought about this question either.

The entanglement between the eyebrows is also very real, and there are basically no traces of acting.

After a few breaths, her eyes lit up, and her index finger unconsciously raised to the side of her face, "Why don't you just call Chrissy Jean?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..." Belmode

said 'Chrissy Jean', but he tacitly chose the least appearing word 'Jean' from the transliteration of 'Jean'.

So... Gin wine happy to be a daddy?

It's not good to evaluate, it's not good to ask, it's not good to veto.

So he could only nod, "Oh." "

Do you want to change the equipment here, I don't think it will work."

After Jean got a new name, she began to worry about her bedridden old mother.

Then Yusuke Suzuki said 'No, I just opened it not long ago' and gave her silence.

It is indeed very unhappy, but since Belmode has done something unpleasant and has been caught by the party, he can only admit the anger he should have.

She will never take care of this matter, and there is no need to entangle her.

Adjusting the mindset is a very important survival skill, and she masters it well.

No complaints, no grudges.

Chriss Jean turned her head and bit her lip, "Then can I come to see her often?" "

Nope."

"Then..."

"No."

How can you promise to let me see her often."

"Until I believe you really are you."

"Hypochondria is really serious..." "

No way, your mother/forced."

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