TARGET SIX New Mission: The Greatest Enemy Part 3
Is this a complete failure? I know what I will face. I might be expelled from the organization. That's the worst, right? I sighed, but I couldn't suppress my happiness in my heart. You know, Baron Shiloh's mask was so handsome today. I was very happy about his escape. Moreover, he... kissed my forehead... It didn't feel real. Did he like me? I blushed and didn't dare to think further, but I couldn't help but speculate... It's so annoying! I didn't have such little girl emotions before. Why am I like this now? Didn't I want to stay in the X club organization? After something like this, I'm afraid I can't stay any longer... What should I do?
With so many complicated emotions rushing back and forth, I didn't know how I got back to the dormitory. As soon as I got back, Romani and the other three surrounded me, chattering and asking questions.
"Where have you been these past two days? Why haven't you come back yet? Hey? How is your hand injured?" Romani, who was holding my hand, suddenly noticed the serious bruise on my wrist. She also noticed that I was not in a good mental state, so she asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Why did you come back like this?"
"Yeah? Didn't you say you were going to find Duverg that day? What exactly happened?" Nicole was holding a copy of "Daily Anatomy" and looked surprised.
"Did Duverger bully you?" Although Havensting looked gentle, she had a sense of justice that only boys have. She rolled up her sleeves and said angrily, "I'm going to find him to argue with him!"
"No need." I interrupted their questions and speculations without any emotion, and said tiredly, "I'm fine, and you don't have to look for him. I'm tired and I'm going upstairs to rest." After that, I went upstairs dejectedly, leaving the three confused people in the entrance hall behind me.
I dragged my tired body back to the room, buried myself in the quilt, and tried hard to fall asleep. Although I was very tired and had experienced a sleepless night for two consecutive days, my mind was still in a mess and I couldn't fall asleep. Recalling the scenes that happened not long ago, a complex emotion of sourness, shyness, and worry arose spontaneously - Baron Shiloh Mask, where are you? Are you okay?
I am going to become one of his many admirers! I tossed and turned in bed, hugging the quilt and covering my head with the pillow. There seemed to be shouting in my mind, and I didn't know who was calling my name.
"Greya! Greya!"
Am I suffering from a nervous breakdown? Why am I having hallucinations in broad daylight?
"Greya! Are you home? Greya!"
No, this scream feels so real! And... it sounds so much like Duverg's voice?
I removed the soft pillow that was covering my head, sat up, and listened carefully. It seemed that someone was calling my name outside the window, so I walked to the window, gently pushed it open to one side, and stuck my head out. I just saw Duverg standing at the door. At this time, Romanie and the other three had already opened the door and were talking to him in front of the door.
"Are you looking for Greya? What's the matter?" Romani crossed her arms, looking as if she was keeping anyone at a distance, and had no intention of letting him in.
"I have something to ask Greya. Is she home?" Duverg looked rather anxious, which was quite different from the way he looked when we separated after the mission failed. What happened?
I leaned my head against the window frame and watched the scene downstairs quietly, without any interest in finding out.
"What good can you expect from her?" Nicole said, "What happened yesterday ? Why did Graya come back in such a bad mood this time? She even has a wound on her wrist. Did you do that?"
Duverger's face flushed immediately, and he stammered, "No... Is she hurt?" As he spoke, he subconsciously clenched his fists, as if testing the strength.
"You'd better stay away from her. We don't like you!" Havensting raised his fist at him and ordered him to leave. "Go away. You are not welcome here. Don't even think about harassing Greya again!"
"No... listen to me... Greya is in danger..." Duverger was eager to explain.
"Meeting you is her biggest danger!" Romani interrupted Duverger's narration. She waved her hand and said, "You are a boy. When pursuing a girl, you should devote your true heart to her and let the girl feel your love. Only then will she choose to be with you. If you are so rude, which girl would want to be with you?"
"No... I'm not talking about this..."
"None of these things are allowed! You are the most reckless boy I have ever met, rude and disrespectful!" Havensteen put his hands on his hips, very angry.
"Grayya is not here, and I won't let you see her even if she is." Romani turned around, said " show you out" and went into the room. Nicoko made a face with her tongue out at Duverg and closed the door with a bang.
Dufoge was turned away and immediately shouted at the closed door: "Tell Graya not to show up at Orendu Academy again, she will be in danger!"
The person inside the door no longer responded. Seeing this, Duverg retreated down the steps angrily and walked slowly towards the tree-lined path.
I leaned against the window frame, quietly looking at his back, with a complex and indescribable emotion in my heart. He was completely different from the Duverg I knew before. Maybe this is the burden of excellent people?
"Oh!" I couldn't help but sigh again and reached out to close the window. At the moment the window closed, I seemed to see Duverg, who was walking on the tree-lined path, being attacked by several people.
I was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened the window to take a closer look. The dense tree canopy blocked my view. I vaguely seemed to see Dufoge being captured by several people! I rubbed my eyes, wondering if I had seen it wrong. With Dufoge's powerful skills, he would not be captured easily, right?
I shook my head, went back to my bed, and sat back on it woodenly, still thinking about what I had just seen.
Closing the window only takes a second or two, and the glass on the window will also reflect the light. Maybe I was mistaken. Besides, I have been too tired in recent days and have been through so many things. It is understandable that I was mistaken, right?
Yes, I must have been too tired so I saw it wrong. Then I really should have a good rest!
Thinking of this, I quickly lay down, covered myself with the quilt, and tried to fall asleep as quickly as possible. I will definitely have a lot of bizarre dreams this time, right?
The signal light of the transmitter in the corner under the bed was flashing . I had discovered the wreckage of this "sweeping robot" before, but I didn't pay much attention to it. It was just a signal receiver at most. Could someone be eavesdropping on it?
Hazily, I began to talk nonsense: "I have something in my heart... no, it's someone... hehe... who is it? Hehe, I can't tell you..." I fell asleep in a daze, stretched out my hand and made a hushing gesture in front of my pouting mouth, and then said in a daze, "It's the mask of Baron Shiloh... hehe..." Then, I fell into a deep sleep.
In the dark room, there was a mysterious figure sitting in front of the signal receiver with a slight smile on his lips.
In a daze, I seemed to hear the sound of a vase falling to the ground and breaking, but because I was too sleepy, the nerves in my brain seemed to be entangled together, and I couldn't get up, so I fell asleep again.
I don’t know how long I slept until I felt a cool metallic touch on my neck and suddenly woke up.
The haziness in front of my eyes faded away, and I gradually saw the situation in front of me clearly. The scorching sun quietly dissipated from the sky, burning the entire sky red, and the orange-red light of the sunset shone through the gauze curtains into the room. Unknowingly, the sun had set, and there was no light in the room, so the light was a little dim.
I blinked my eyes and just then I could see clearly that there were three people standing in front of the bed. They were all dressed in tight clothes, and their bodies looked even stronger under the effect of the setting sun.
"Who are you?" I exclaimed, and quickly pulled the quilt tightly to my chest, my head was a little dizzy - how come three burly men suddenly broke into my room, what on earth was going on?
"Who are we?" The big man in the lead sneered, turned sideways, and gave way to the girl behind him.
The girl walked out from the shadows of the room and came to me. She shook her long hair and smiled at me with one corner of her mouth, which was considered a greeting .
As she came closer, my eyes widened. I couldn't believe what I saw. After a long while, I spoke in shock: "Pei Qiqi? Why are you here?" My heart suddenly skipped a beat. Does this mean... the organization is here to arrest me?
"Yes, we are colleagues." She covered her mouth, smiled charmingly, and said, "I almost forgot that you are not a member of our organization anymore. Now the organization has investigated that you have an unclear relationship with the Mask of Baron Shiloh, so we are here to escort you back to the organization for investigation!"
It turned out to be more serious than I had imagined. I thought that at most I would be expelled from the organization, but I didn’t expect... they were going to arrest me?
Before I could react, several big men rushed over, lifted me up, and quickly left.
My feet were lifted off the ground and I struggled hard but to no avail. However, my struggles and calls annoyed the visitor.
"Tell her to shut up." Pei Qiqi glared at me impatiently, and then I felt a chill on my neck. In the last second before I lost consciousness, I saw the broken pieces of a vase in the corner of the hallway, and the figures of Romanie and the other three fainted on the ground.
