We're This Villian
17
The girl with the dead white smile sweetly showed she was happy to see people's expressions shocked when she found out her true identity. He has no intention of hiding his true identity if he asks if it is true that you are the White One.
“Sorry to make you shocked.”
Candra funds Scientists still pretentious with the speech SI White with a strange name. They stared blankly at White with a lightless gaze as her consciousness still had not returned due to pretentiousness.
“Light, this me won't kill for no reason. Now I have a brain and a heart. Now I'm just like you guys.”
Their consciousness switch was directly pressed on the on button. They immediately realized that they were talking to the most dangerous creature on earth. Then they decided to ask one important question,
“You really aren't human?”
“Whaito where is Alya class?”
They say their important things, but their questions are not the same. Their questions really don't fit each other, there's not even a relationship at all.
The scientist who is a curious person asks about the truth of the White One, and makes sure that he is not human. Want to see however the White has the form of a human SMA girl with a small body of two pigtail hair that blooms sharply. He also has a small breast, but the size of the breast of the White is larger than the Scientists, it makes the Scientist rather upset.
Candra who asks will have nothing to do with the White. He really prioritizes the Wali meeting. has been far away from the city and to the Paragi school that requires a short distance to get to, where he might miss.
“The location is the same as first class time. Just under it.”
“Thank you.”
Candra with the speed of the motor directly hit the gas and went among the flying dust.
Now there's only the Scientist and the White One left. Their situation is getting heavier and the atmosphere is not supportive. Scientists who fear the existence of the White make themselves unsettled. Previously it was rather quiet because Candra was there and made the atmosphere so diluted and easily digested by the mental state of the Scientist.
“Let's move places!” Said the White because this discussion is quite heavy.
The White brought the Scientists on the sidelines who looked very crowded by the Students in their uniforms. The Students were seen in for two types of uniforms, one was a white uniform that looked holy and had the aura of a witch, and the second was a black uniform with a flaming blue neon stripe on their black cloth, they seem to be very knowledgeable about the galaxy.
“Let's answer, am I really not human. Right kok.”
White's right hand instantly turned into a wisp of reddish-white flesh. Then the right hand turns into a hawk claw that is very white like a candle and even with the white color can not make if it is called eagle claw.
Scientists are confused about something. They discussed the heavy discussion but why did the White One take them to such a crowded place. He wants to reveal his big secret.
“No Does it Show?”
“True, you just came here.”
Scientists are puzzled by the White Man's remarks about the School of Supernatural Paragi.
“This school collects existences with Supernatural powers who want to learn.”
“Means?”
“People who go to school here are not just humans. See the guy there?” The White pointed at a girl with her middle bangs almost covering her face.
“Entah why have you seen such a kayak appearance in the game?”
Scientists feel Deja vu saw the girl appointed by the White. He was very sure that he had seen the face of the gray-haired girl, his memory shows that the face and appearance of the girl came from the familiar Gacha game, just in the modif.
“He's man-made, man-made gacha game. Coincidentally he was created near the school, so I just accept.”
“Call it.”
“So no problem. Everyone here thinks that one of my strengths is change. But I will explain the truth to you. Cerial Nalaya.”
The scientist immediately retreated after hearing that the White One knew his name. Of course, until now no one has known his real name except those who have read a magazine that failed to release, the magazine also does not show the face of the Scientist.
“Aibi?”
“I will explain well. I should be up to 80 years old now, in body, then in mind maybe 23 years, and perfectly as now only 20 years.”
“It doesn't explain anything.”
The scientist's irritated face is increasingly not playing with his left hand is ready to use storage magic to take out his combat tools.
“You think you can kill me?”
The killing aura instantly came out and was not restrained by White. Existence that is a threat to the earth, now he brings all the existence of danger out in full, making the Scientist immediately put down his hand.
“Good son. Let's explain it again simply, your grandfather was one of the scientists who created me.”
“Hah.”
“Relax, this is not a special surprise, at least I also want to explain to everyone who has a relationship with me. Simply put, there were 25 scientists who were ordered to create mass weapons, but because of the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bomb incidents I was created imperfectly.”
“But my grandfather survived loh?”
“True, at that time your country was independent right. Important scientists like your grandfather were sent home, to do some sort of independence meeting. Before he came home the research lab in the city was directly bombed. Finally no researcher survived, except my grandfather.”
“You mean because you are my grandfather's creation, you reach him my grandfather is your father.”
“Please just like that.”
Scientists knew that his grandfather was a great scientist, but there was never any real evidence of research results. All his grandfather's files are just a blue sheet that has not been anything, and only a raw count. Scientists use these calculations to make names.
“It looks like the iron was made from your grandfather's blueprint?”
The White immediately pointed at the Scientist's chest which looked rather prominent about something. But one such sentence tells the Scientist's chest an important thing. The scientist's chest is not so big, and to look great using the results of his research.
“What does it mean?” The scientist turned his face.
“I'm being serious. It's important to you in the future. Iron is the same as my flesh, only iron is not perfect, and only get the hardness. If you succeed, you can make it like this.”
White immediately puffed his chest because he wanted to show something. Not long after, the chest of the White Enlarged with slowly but surely will growth.
The Scientist's face immediately let out a surprised expression as the chest could grow rapidly. As soon as he understood what White meant, his iron was his grandfather's rudimentary blueprint, and his perfect result was the White.
“Can I touch.”
“Sure.”
The scientist directly touched White's chest carefully, but that was only the beginning. When he felt a very familiar sensation in his hands, his appetite for research became more and more. He immediately used both hands to touch White's chest.
“This, totally chest.”
“True once.” The normal White felt nothing.
“So, that's what you mean White Aunty.”
“Absolutely. You can make the most perfect false chest, and is a threat to the earth, then call myself Mito.”
“Please help Aunt Mito.”
“Contact me if you need help.
They immediately made a handshake full of promises that no one would ever let go of and would not even come off just because the earth was destroyed. They will make a discovery that makes all women have a chest full of hope.