Academy City's Painter

"That guy, should have arrived at the news headquarters?"

Today's Keqiwu has a weird atmosphere.

Tatami sat on the edge of the table, crossed his legs, and kept pointing his fingers at the table. His bright face was hidden under the wide hood, making it impossible to see his expression at this time. Artoria was like A faithful deacon stood behind him.

In front of him, two people were confronting each other, and the atmosphere looked solemn.

Black Nineteen stared closely at the man in the white coat in front of him, his eyes were rarely full of hatred.

"Ghost Power of the Three Realms!"

The overwhelming black air soared into the sky, countless pitch-black feathers slowly floated down, and in Black Nineteen's hands, there was an extra sword at some point.

"Swish"

Black Nineteen instantly appeared behind the man in the white coat, with the prison soul in his hand around his neck.

The man took his time, completely ignored the sharp knife on his neck, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Is this how you welcome your father? Black Nineteen!"

"Oh!"

The prison soul slashed at the suitcase next to the man, smashing the suitcase into pieces.

The prison soul kept trembling, and its owner's condition was also not very good.

"Nineteen has no father, Nineteen is just a cloned clone."

The man's suitcase was destroyed, but he was not angry, "Isn't it me who cloned you and your brother?"

Amano Misaki, who was doing the calculation, froze in his hands, raised his head, and looked at the man with a trace of hostility in his eyes. You must know that Amano Misaki hates those so-called researchers the most.

"The one who killed the other brothers was you who claimed to be our father?!" Black Nineteen was very emotional, and it was the first time for anyone present to see Black Nineteen who was so emotional.

You must know that Black Nineteen has always been expressionless, as if he has no soul, but today he has subverted everyone's impression of him.

"I just endowed you with power, but you were blown away by that power. In the end, only you survived, but you were only at level 5, not level 6, and you were still at the level of a person with superpowers , but does not have the fighting power of superpowers." The man straightened his white coat and looked at Hei Nineteen with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Sure enough, my expectations of you are too high! So much so that I Indebted like a stray dog."

Hearing the man's words, the murderous intent in Hei Nineteen's eyes became stronger, and the prison spirit in his hand slashed at the man without hesitation.

"Nineteen, calm down!" Tatami stood up and stopped the black Nineteen who wanted to kill the man.

"Boss..." Black Nineteen stopped, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not decrease a bit.

"Amano, take Nineteen to the back to calm down first." Seeing this, Tatami glanced at Amano Misaki next to her, and ordered her.

Misaki Amano glanced at Tatami, then at Black Nineteen, nodded silently, and left with Black Nineteen.

"Please sit down..." Tatami glanced at the man in front of him and motioned him to sit down.

The man adjusted his glasses and sat across from Tatami.

"Mo Ruochen, the initiator of the black god-making project, an expert in the brain area, went bankrupt due to the failure of the black god-making project, was pursued by creditors, and then disappeared. Rumor has it that he died due to the heavy debts... ...." Tatami raised his head, his golden pupils stared closely at the man in front of him, and revealed the identity of the man in front of him, "I didn't expect you to be alive..."

"After all, it's just a rumor. How could I do such an irrational thing?" Mo Ruochen smiled. Just like his identity, he is an expert in brain research. He is familiar with the brain, and he keeps his reason clear all the time.

"I think... I can already guess Aleister's intention for sending you to our news..." Tatami looked at the white coat on the other party's body, and gently took it off The hood on his head pointed to his brain, "Is it because of this?"

"That's right." Looking at the brain maintenance device on Tatami's neck, Mo Ruochen's eyes were a little more excited, "The director has completely handed over the treatment of your brain to me. From now on, I am yours." Private Doctors."

"Is it just a doctor?" Tatami put on his hood again, "I don't believe that an ordinary doctor would initiate an experiment like the Black God-making Project."

"You are a smart person... I like to talk to smart people." Mo Ruochen said excitedly, "As long as you let me study your brain, study your humanoid library I would rather pay any price for a special brain that is different from ordinary people!"

Tatami didn't speak, a golden light flickered in his golden pupils, and a sword appeared in his hand at some point, pointing at Mo Ruochen's nose.

"Then I let you pay your life, are you still willing?"

Mo Ruochen raised his head, looked at Tatami, there was a hint of madness in his eyes hidden by the glasses, "If you let me study, even if you cut me with a sword after I study, I won't hold any grudges!"

"Is that so..." Tatami narrowed his eyes, put away the sword in his hand, and stretched out a hand to Mo Ruochen, "Although I hate you a little, but the guy from Aleister I still have to give face, so...you are welcome to join the news!"

"I hope we can get along well, sir..." Mo Ruochen adjusted his glasses, stood up, smiled at Tatami, and held his outstretched hand.

"I'll take care of Nineteen, but I advise you to keep a low profile. Our news has always hated researchers, especially those who study brains like you." Tatami let go of his hand and lowered his pocket. Hat, walked to the backyard.

"I'm just a doctor now, not a researcher, to the leader?" Mo Ruochen put his hands in his pockets and said to Tatami's back.

Tatami stood still without looking back, "You are a smart person...smart people never do stupid things, so..."

Mo Ruochen couldn't understand what Tatami meant, he nodded, "Without the leader's consent, I will not attack your brain, after all, I am your subordinate now."

"hope so......"

ps: Mo Ruochen plays a very important role in this volume, especially in the project of the Absolutely Capable Person, Sister Misaka chapter, you know...

Then ask for a ticket, the ticket has been rising so slowly recently 〒_〒

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The room of Black Nineteen is not on the first floor, but on the second floor above the Keqi House. There were people living there, but later the residents moved, and the house was sold to the Keqi House downstairs.

In the room of Black Nineteen, the furnishings inside are very simple, there is only a bed, a table and a chair, and a wardrobe.

The only electrical appliance is a TV on the table.

Tatami took off his shoes and walked into the room. He found that Black Nineteen was lying on the balcony at this time, watching the people coming and going downstairs, and his pupils had returned to their usual dilated appearance.

"leader......"

Seeing Tatami come in, Black Nineteen walked into the bedroom from the balcony.

"I'm here because of Mo Ruochen's affairs..." Tatami sat on the bed and directly explained his reason for coming.

"Nineteen obeys the leader's arrangement." Black Nineteen lowered his head.

"You hate Mo Ruochen?" Tatami looked at the black nineteen in front of him and asked him.

"..." Black Nineteen didn't speak, but his clenched fist could tell the answer in his heart.

"Alas..." Tatami sighed, stood up, and patted Black Nineteen on the shoulder, "Nineteen, Mo Ruochen is already a member of News, who must have arranged for him to come in? You also know that none of us can resist that man's order."

"Nineteen understands..."

Seeing Hei Nineteen's appearance, Tatami knew that Hei Nineteen had temporarily let go of his murderous intentions towards Mo Ruochen.

Because he promised Tatami something and never violated it.

Tatami turned around, took a few steps forward, and stopped again when he reached the door.