Misa quickly recounted what happened. It was impossible for her to speak slowly because she was currently at a loss. She had no memory at all when she was in a coma. Other than dealing with the police in the Adachi District and being knocked down, there was very little she could say.
After sending off the policewoman who bought the tri-color dumpling, Mizuno fell into deep thought after listening to Misa's narration. Misa was caught by the authorities, and it seemed like they were taking good care of her. This was a little surprising, but it was not unacceptable if he thought about it from another perspective.
If he was her, when he caught a supernatural existence, he would definitely not behead her. Naturally, he would try his best to find out the other party's origin and decipher their secrets.
Because he could see a promising future and a lot of benefits from Misa, a supernatural creature that he could cooperate with was much better than one that he could not cooperate with and kept resisting. Therefore, it was the wisest choice to show kindness to the best of his ability.
As for the number of casualties during the capture, it was just a statistic.
Judging from the current situation, Misa's environment was not dangerous at all. On the contrary, it was not an exaggeration to say that she was treated like a national treasure.
Moreover, it was impossible for him to break out of the heavily defended base even if he completely descended on Misa's body. Mizuno was aware of his own capabilities. As for taking the risk to rescue her personally, it was not advisable to forcefully send her to the tower!
He was Mizuno, not Mizuno.
He sympathized with Misa, but he would not suddenly become merciful just to save her and disregard his own safety to throw away his life.
"Misa, they have no ill intentions towards you."
Mizuno decided to let Misa stay in the base first. "Wait for an opportunity to act first. If it is confirmed that there is no danger, you can cooperate with them to a limited extent."
"Understood." Misa's thoughts were conveyed.
She was not dissatisfied with Lord Bone Lady's arrangement. Her life was personally bestowed by Lord Bone Lady!
To her, Boneless was her new parent. Even if Boneless gave an order for her to forcibly break out of the base, even if she knew that she would die, she would not hesitate.
Mizuno also had a strong sense of personal selfishness.
As for the complicated ninjutsu and Kekkei Limit, Mizuno didn't know anything about them except that they were given by the system. This feeling of looking at flowers in a fog made him very uncomfortable.
Now that someone was willing to spend so much money to research the Bloodline Limit Boundary, Mizuno Sora was extremely curious. With so many people working together, the flames would rise higher. With the help of the country's resources, perhaps they would really be able to discover something.
In the original work, although Orochimaru did some research on Kekkei Kekkei Genkai, he was still limited by the era and personal strength, and the results of his research were only so-so.
In modern society, the power of an entire country's machinery was running, and the scientific research power that erupted was enough to make Orochimaru dumbfounded. Individual talent may be important, but the power of collective scientific research is also indispensable. Not to mention that Mizuno believes that the scientific researchers who participated in the research on Misa, no matter which one, are all geniuses and great gods who are famous around the world.
But Mizuno is not optimistic about how deep the mystery of their research can be. After all, even if the Bloodline Limit Boundary is inherited by the bloodline, it still consumes Chakra in the process of using it, and all the Chakra in the real world originates from Mizuno.
Without Chakra to drive the Bloodline Limit Boundary, it would create one short-lived ghost after another. On the other hand, all the Bloodline Limit Boundary Boundary originates from Mizuno, and he is already in an invincible position.
After Boneless cut off the telepathic communication, Misa breathed a sigh of relief.
She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of implicating the fat grandma.
After experiencing so many things, Misa's wisdom has grown rapidly. She can clearly feel that she is being treated with respect in the base, and she also knows why they are doing this.
Whether it is destroying the Pine Leaf Mafia or implicating the innocent police, any one of these crimes is enough to sentence an ordinary person to death a hundred times over. It is precisely because they covet her, and it is this covetousness that they are willing to save the fat grandma.
If they insist on breaking out, then the fat grandma …
In the analysis room.
"The target's blood flow is increasing, and her body temperature is rising!"
"It is still rising!"
"Garrison, get ready."
"Retract the screen."
"Preparing to release anesthetic gas."
"Did they discover that the video is fake?"
When they noticed the change in Misa's mood, the entire base tensed up. The mixed Japanese and American combat troops gripped their weapons tightly. The walls of the specially modified ward (cell) not only had anesthetic gas, but also a variety of weapons and self-destruct devices in the most extreme situation.
But Misa's mood quickly calmed down, and this change confused them. It seems that Misa did not discover the video was fake, so what is the reason?
"Record this emotional change and check if it is the verbal persuasion or the layout of the room that made the target nervous."
"If it is, re-establish the model. The target's psychology has changed in the past few days, re-introduce the variables."
A crisis was averted, but the personnel in the analysis room could not wait to decipher the meaning of every single movement of Misa's hair. How could they let go of such a huge emotional change? After collecting the information and sending professionals to analyze it, a temporary dialogue plan was quickly set up.
"Miss Misa, do you need to eat?
When you were unconscious, we only used nutrient solutions to maintain your body's needs. We have prepared healthy recovery food here, all fresh dishes made by professional chefs. "
In order to study Misa, the Island nation fully displayed their service spirit. The base was always prepared with chefs from Dongjing, ranging from Michelin star chefs to ordinary street vendors with good craftsmanship. Naturally, they could not tell these ordinary people the truth. They only told them that there was a group of big shots in the base who were very picky about their taste, and they had to use all their skills to make the best delicacies.
Misa rubbed her stomach and remembered Lord Bone Lady's instructions. She said seriously, "Strawberry, strawberry mousse …"
Adachi District, Haibu Restaurant.
After putting away the kitchen waste, Mizuno carried the garbage bag to the alley behind the restaurant and quickly made a hand seal.
"Wood Body Clone Technique."
"Pfft."
Chakra gathered in Mizuno's body. Accompanied by a slight tearing sound of wood, half of his body turned into "liquid". The brown wood flowed and twisted to one side, gathered, solidified, and quickly formed a human shape.
A wood body clone wearing a city police uniform stood in front of Mizuno. From the outside, it did not look like Mizuno at all. Although it had the face and body of a living person, it gave off a gloomy feeling, like a living dead who had crawled out of a grave.
"Go." Mizuno put away the garbage bag and ordered the wood body clone.
The city police body clone nodded and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Misa's encounter made Mizuno slightly anxious. What he was most worried about was being "dissected" for research. If he kept being chased by the higher-ups, Mizuno felt that he might be exposed.
After all, he had been detained for a short period of time in the damaged North Thousand Police Station. It was only because the Adachi District was too chaotic that the thousands of clues had not been sorted out.
Once someone with the intention to sort it out …
"This is not cowardice, this is a strategy."
Mizuno decided to make this pool of muddy water even more confusing.
Mizuno took a deep breath. The fresh air circulated in his chest before he exhaled heavily.
However, if he had the power to stir up the world, there was no need to hide at all.