Overturned Tower

Seeing Miriam trembling with fear, the barber raised the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a gentle smile.

But under the crimson halo, the smile outlined a deep shadow, which was as creepy as a devil.

Russell didn't scare Miriam out of pure bad taste.

It was because he could tell that Miriam seemed to be Ultramarine's fan girl.

This is not okay.

It is quite dangerous to tell your fans too much and get too close to your fans.

Let’s not talk about the rise of fan behavior to idol status... From the fact that Miriam could be arrested for flying a drone, Russell speculated that this child was somewhat lacking in brains. He must be prepared for her to leak information at any time.

Anyway, when Russell and Miriam act together in the future, it will definitely not be possible to use the "Ultramarine" vest, and he will have to explain his psychic powers. That way if one is missing, all are missing, and Russell's other vests will also be turned out. It just so happens that all the information inside the Tower of Babel only records the barbers. On the surface, they have nothing to do with Ultramarine.

In this case, it would be better to make a plan from Mirien.

If she spills the beans or her memory is read in the future, the relationship between "Ultramarine" and "Barber" will become even wider. From a side perspective, this is to give "Ultramarine" a good identity.

——The godfather "Barber" did these bad things, what does it have to do with my hero "Ultramarine"?

...But that’s what I said.

But seeing Miriam look so scared, but also slightly excited, it also aroused Russell's bad taste.

That is not the bestiality coming from the spiritual relatives, but the bad interests of the "godfather".

The barber's index finger on Miriam's neck slowly moved up. When it was almost close to Miriam's chin, she subconsciously raised her chin.

At this moment, the barber suddenly moved his finger down and touched the center of Miriam's collarbone.

"Don't get caught again, Z."

The barber squinted his eyes and made a gentle voice under the crimson halo: "There will be no next time, otherwise..."

His fingers turned into palms, gently holding Miriam's slender neck, while the other hand carefully arranged her side hair like a real barber, and casually whispered: "Do you understand? "

"……yes."

Miriam's voice was a little hoarse and trembling.

She looked at the barber with fear in her eyes, but there were also other emotions that the barber couldn't understand.

She lowered her voice and whispered: "Can I... call you barber?"

"You should call me godfather, Miss Mirien."

The barber said calmly.

Miriam stared at him with wide eyes. She felt that although the barber had been wearing a somewhat hypocritical smile, there didn't seem to be any smile on his face.

"……godfather?"

"Um."

The barber responded and released his hands that were touching Miriam at the same time.

The dark red space suddenly turned into dark blue and seemed to become brighter.

At that moment, the barber's frightened face suddenly changed back to a gentle smile like the brother next door.

Although she suddenly became safer, Mirien felt a little empty in her heart for no reason...

"If you call me godfather, you will naturally be my goddaughter."

The barber said slowly: "If something happens to you, I will come to save you. But if you do something wrong, I will punish you."

"...But we are from the Tower of Babel."

Although she still remembered the fear that the barber had given her before, Miriam couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this considered a wrong thing?"

Perhaps what she was looking for was the sense of danger that she could be exposed to death at any time.

"Then let me ask you, my goddaughter."

The barber looked at Miriam and asked, "Why did you join the Tower of Babel?"

Are you pursuing danger and excitement...or do you have other ideals?

He specifically imprisoned people in this space where the prosthetic body was prohibited, just to give Miriam a sense of fear and powerlessness. At the same time, it is to get the answer to this question.

Mirien's answer will determine how the barber treats Mirien next.

——As a prop or a companion.

Miriam opened her mouth, and she seemed to have thought of a lot at that moment.

But she didn't say everything she was thinking. But for the first time, he calmed down, lowered his head and said softly: "What I said at the beginning... was that I wanted to be able to stand up and do something when neither the company nor the church can do it or know how to do it. Something."

"In other words, you are looking for companions."

"...Yes. I hope to meet like-minded partners in the Tower of Babel."

"very good."

The barber nodded.

Miriam looked at the barber anxiously, vaguely feeling the uneasiness and nervousness she felt when she was a child waiting for her father to read her test paper.

"You can leave in a moment and remember to reset the camera."

But at this moment, the barber suddenly changed the subject: "I will ask the deer-headed statue to pick me up."

Mirien nodded.

This means...have you passed the test?

The next moment, the dark blue space immediately shattered.

Miriam's left arm was restored to a prosthetic limb again. The sudden weight of her body made her uncomfortable, and her body suddenly sank to one side.

She glanced at the barber with some fear and some confusion.

The barber was keenly aware that there was some inexplicable respect, conviction and dependence in her eyes.

This blue-haired young man with a ponytail who didn't seem to have anything unusual just smiled and waved to her.

Mirien then slowly backed away, and only turned around and ran away after leaving the room.

The next moment the barber closed the door and said, "Take me away, deer-headed statue."

--OK.

The voice of the deer-headed image rang in the barber's heart.

When the barber opened the door again, he saw Bad Day standing in the middle of the door with his arms folded.

"You are so bad."

Bad Ri sighed: "Why are you scaring other girls?"

Russell took off the barber's mask and transformed into a short cat boy again in the ultramarine flames.

He glanced at Bad Ri and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "There has to be someone to play the bad guy. I am Bad Cat."

"Then why not you? Is that what you mean?"

"-Then why can't it be a barber?"

Russell said confidently: "Ultramarine will not do bad things."

"You have to be careful, don't have a schizophrenia one day."

Bad Day said angrily.

When he said this, he paused slightly: "But that being said, you are pretty good at scaring people.

"After this thing is over, maybe I'll really need to use your talent for scaring people."

"...Is there anyone new?"

Russell asked: "Do you want me to review it?"

He was actually a little surprised.

Although I have known for a long time that Bad Day is a peeping tom, and often peeks at Russell in places where he is completely unaware...

But Russell didn't expect that Bad Day could actually see what happened in the space created by Blue Bird's psychic energy?

What exactly are Bad Sun's psychic powers?

"Well, we haven't determined yet whether we can pull people in or not... It's still in the observation stage."

Bad Ri nodded: "But don't worry. You will meet him later."

"……What?"

"That's the young lady you are theoretically going to protect tonight."

The white-haired bad dog smiled and said: "The lady codenamed 'Xia'.

"The leader said that she also has the potential to join our Tower of Babel."