Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 55: The Witch's Trump Card

After all, this record was written with the premise that it would be known to others after her death. If it was false, it would be meaningless. What she wanted people to know was the absolutely real her.

But this also directly leads to the words in these diaries being very...direct?
Some of these thoughts are obscene and inhumane and are not suitable for friends to see.

"What should I do?" Su Weiyu asked worriedly.

Burn it?
But this is such a pity. After all, I have kept this habit for so many years, and sometimes it is quite interesting to look through old diaries.

I'm even a little uncomfortable not writing a diary.

Su Weiyu thought about it and wrote on today's diary page:
[The diaries I wrote in the past have become a problem. Although it is unlikely that Xia Shou will see them, if he does, the image of me in his mind will definitely collapse completely. I have to find a way to hide them.

I don't want to burn it, after all, it is a true record of my previous mood.

And I also have to consider, what if Xia Shou and I have a child in the future and the child inherits my transparent physique?
The probability of inheriting extraordinary bloodline is quite high in this world. If a child inherits my ability, wouldn't he (she) be very lonely?
At that time, I certainly could not recall my childhood mentality, and I certainly could not empathize with my children. In this case, I had to use the diary from that year to communicate with my children.

Therefore, no matter how sensitive the contents of these diaries are, they may come in handy and must not be burned!

Of course, I also have to consider that the child did not inherit my transparent physique, but lived like an ordinary person.

The worst-case scenario is that he might be like any other normal person and not notice me at all!

It is possible that he has felt since birth that it is normal for him to have no mother, as natural as 1+1=2!

o (╥﹏╥) o
It's so sad. My heart aches when I think that my child may be like other people and not even realize that he has a mother.

If that really happens, I would rather die than let him know that he has a mother!
When the time comes, these diaries will be evidence, and I want him to know what the real mother is like!

Of course, these cannot be shown to Xia Shou, at least not before having a child...】

Su Weiyu became more and more absorbed in writing, and had already planned the rest of her life in her mind.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

“Aaaaaaah!!”

Su Weiyu, who was immersed in her diary, was so frightened that she trembled all over and almost threw the diary directly into the trash can.

She immediately closed the diary, hurriedly stuffed all the diaries into the drawer and locked it, then ran to the door.

"I'm coming."

When I opened the door, Xia Shou was standing there, sipping a bottle of milk. His pale face looked much better than yesterday.

"It's lunch time, right? Do you want to go out for dinner together? I know a five-star hotel with delicious food, and it's also close to the museum." Su Weiyu said.

Xia Shou sighed tiredly: "I just came back from taking notes and will be back to work soon. I just happened to pass by here and wanted to see if you were here. How is the injury on your leg?"

Xia Shou remembered that when Su Weiyu was fighting with the hand doctor, the opponent cut a cut on her calf.

Although the Control Bureau has a variety of medical methods, for Su Weiyu, treatment plans that require assistance from others are definitely not feasible.

That's why Xia Shou came here specifically to ask.

"Oh, it's okay. There is a special ointment for this kind of injury. Just apply it and it will be fine." Su Weiyu said lightly, "Then...why don't you go to work first? I'll bring you some food from the hotel."

Xia Shou wanted to thank him, but then he changed his mind and thought that he and Su Weiyu had been friends for life and death twice. It would be too awkward to be polite over such a small matter, so he changed his words and said, "Bring a little more of the steak from last time."

"Ok!"

Su Weiyu nodded, walked out of the room and locked the door.

The two walked together for a while in the Control Bureau, and then parted at a fork in the road. Then Xia Shou walked towards the Investigation Department 3 by himself. But on the way back, he slowly realized that the atmosphere around him was a little bit wrong.

Many people around him were looking at him secretly and seemed to be discussing something.

Xia Shou slowed down his pace, pricked up his ears, and eavesdropped on other people's conversations.

"Is this person the 'Witch's Trump Card'? He's really young." A clerk-looking man whispered to his companion.

"Hush... Don't underestimate him. On his first day at work, this guy participated in the Blood Demon House mission, which is level 5, and survived. He is definitely not a simple person."

"Hmm? But I heard that he was just a person who happened to survive. Wasn't it a level 3 finisher who solved the Blood Demon's House? It is said that he died together with the Blood Demon."

"What you said was only the public statement above. But on the second day after he joined the company, he was pulled into the closed area and cracked the closed area alone! Do you think he can achieve this level with luck?"

"Closed field?! Where did you hear that?"

"I just heard about it. It is said that this person was not assigned to the Third Department through regular channels. Shangguan Yan exempted him from the assessment and recruited him through special recruitment.

Think about it, how could the Hell Three Divisions take the initiative to recruit a Level 1 Abnormal trash? He must have a special trump card!"

"So today is only his third day on the job?!"

The volume of a small group discussion suddenly increased, and people around them cast strange looks at them.

"Keep your voice down! Don't be fooled by his harmless appearance. It is said that even the firing squad can't do anything to him!"

"So there's another monster in the Third Department? Minister Shangguan's talent gathering ability is truly amazing."

Xia Shou was also quite shocked. He had never expected that he had become famous for no apparent reason.

He felt that there were many eyes around him.

There were looks of shock, admiration, and watching the fun... and there were also looks of caution and alertness coming from nowhere, some even carrying a hint of hostility.

Xia Shou also noticed that the owners of those malicious eyes often wore collars of different colors around their necks.

Are there still divisions of power within the Control Bureau?
Aren't we all from the same organization? Why are we making things so tense?

Xia Shou quickened his pace and walked towards the office area of ​​the third department.

When Xia Shou returned to the department, in addition to Shangguan Yan, there was also a white-haired boy wearing a black mask. The two were sitting around a toilet, seemingly studying something.

Shangguan Yan saw Xia Shou coming in, and smiled, pointing at the white-haired boy next to him: "Oh, you're just in time, this is Bai He, the one you released yesterday."

The white-haired boy raised his head and glanced at Xia Shou calmly, and said very politely: "It's okay, I don't mind."

Great, seems like a perfectly polite and normal person.

Xia Shou breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to greet him, "Brother Bai, I was really too tired yesterday."

"It's okay, it's okay. Actually, we just didn't encounter it. It's nothing."

Baihe said as he pressed the flush button on the toilet.

There was a loud flushing sound, and a large amount of urine and yellow urine gushed out of the toilet, successfully flushing the liquid feces inside.

When Xia Shou saw this scene, his expression froze.

Because he saw that after the toilet was flushed, what came up was not clean water, but liquid feces!

"Is this also a forbidden item?"

(End of this chapter)