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Chapter 308 Su Zimai: Stop pretending, bro (Seeking monthly votes)

"Please, does my little sister already know I'm Black Chrysalis? What am I going to do now?" Thinking of this, Black Chrysalis couldn't help but sigh.

He shook his head and moved to the aisle between carriages 7 and 8.

The train demon was still rumbling forward, with flickering light and shadow inside the carriages.

The black chrysalis stopped, stood at the door of carriage number eight, and slowly raised its eyes.

Looking through the glass door, I could see a lone figure sitting in the carriage; it was a girl with a high ponytail wearing a blue and white school uniform.

At this moment, Su Zimai was hanging her head, silently looking at a black voice recorder in her palm, her face expressionless.

"I never thought I'd be in this situation."

Black Chrysalis squinted, staring motionlessly at the recording pen, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of him recording his conversation with his older brother on a voice recorder and using it to threaten his father.

Ironically, he later also fell victim to the recording pen.

Without the recording as evidence, even if Ke Qirui told Su Zimai a hundred times that "your brother is a black pupa," Su Zimai probably wouldn't believe her.

After all, back in Tokyo, Su Zimai had already concluded that Hei Yong had absolutely no relation to his brother.

From her perspective, hearing Ke Qirui say such things would only make her think that Ke Qirui was joking.

But with this recording pen, things are different; the evidence is irrefutable, and there's no way to deny it.

Thinking of this, Black Chrysalis couldn't help but sigh, "Is this what they call the wheel of fortune turning? Heaven is watching what people do..."

Disturbed, he shook his head to clear his mind of the chaotic thoughts, and stared at Su Zimai's profile for a while before finally preparing himself.

He raised his hand, placed it on the handle of the sliding door, pulled the door open to the right, stepped into carriage number 8, and then closed the door of carriage number 8 with the restraint straps to avoid being gossiped about by those two repressed perverts, Ke Qirui and Lin Yilong.

Especially Lin Yilong, he always felt that Lin Yilong would be eavesdropping behind the door.

In the deathly silence, the black pupa shuffled forward.

stomping on...

Light, slow footsteps echoed in the empty carriage. Affected by the time tunnel, the light from the ceiling flickered, making the profile of the girl with the high ponytail appear unpredictable.

These few short steps felt like an eternity to the black pupa.

If Su Zimai suddenly looked up or spoke during this time, it would probably give him a sense of horror, similar to a ghost jumping out of his face in a horror movie.

Fortunately, Su Zimai remained quiet.

She just kept her head down, quietly playing with the recorder, as if she saw nothing else.

Hei Yong finally reached the middle of the carriage and quietly sat down opposite Su Zimai. He crossed his legs, opened the book "My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute," and quietly began to read.

She remained silent, and so did he.

The two remained frozen in place, the sound of the train engine washing away their thoughts like a tidal wave.

After a moment, Su Zimai finally spoke.

"Big fluttering moth, here you come."

She lowered her eyes and didn't look up at the black pupa.

"Yes, I'm here." Black Chrysalis nodded and started a conversation, "I'm a little curious, why are you wearing a school uniform?"

“Last night, the teacher suddenly sent me a message saying that we had to go to school this morning to attend a ceremony,” she said. “So I asked the group leader to take me home, where I found my school uniform, changed into it, and went to school. By then, the ceremony was already over.”

“I see.” Black Chrysalis nodded. “Wearing a school uniform suits you well, it’s better than a suit. You’re clearly a sixteen-year-old girl, but you insist on acting mature. There’s really no need for that.”

After he finished speaking, a long silence enveloped the carriage.

Seeing that Su Zimai completely ignored him, Hei Yong turned the pages of his book and said in a serious tone:

"Okay, maybe I was a little too polite, too flattering, and you still prefer a witty, cynical Black Chrysalis to a mature, steady Black Chrysalis who respects women."

He paused for a moment: "Actually, what I meant was... it's better to pee on your school uniform than on your suit, since the production costs of the two are not in the same league."

At this point, seemingly to hide his nervousness, Black Chrysalis began to ramble, speaking at a rapid pace like machine gun fire:
"For the Diaper Demon, diapers are the most important thing, and clothes are secondary; to give an analogy, diapers are to the Diaper Demon what Kamen Rider's belt, Ultraman Tiga's Spark Lens, Black Chrysalis's restraints, and the small battery that swallows Silver Squirrel..."

Despite rambling on and on, Su Zimai seemed not to hear a word he was saying.

The girl didn't even blush and refute his sarcasm as she always did.

At this moment, she was as silent as a mannequin, her head bowed, her eyes fixed on the recording pen.

Black Chrysalis suddenly fell silent for a moment, then closed the book.

He said, "Never mind, actually I just wanted to say... you look really good in your school uniform. When you get to school, both boys and girls will be captivated by you. At your age, you should be in school and have a couple of relationships, instead of fighting and killing outside, or thinking about avenging someone who can't come back."

Su Zimai suddenly reacted. She looked up at the black cocoon expressionlessly. Then she slowly bent down and dragged a not-too-heavy cardboard box out from under the seat.

At that moment, the flickering orange-yellow light shone down, illuminating the cardboard box.

The seal on the cardboard box had been torn open with scissors. At that moment, a chilly wind blew in, and the top of the box opened and closed in the wind, like a half-open door.

It makes one wonder: what magical thing is hidden inside?

But Black Chrysalis had no desire to investigate further. Instead, she gasped and silently covered her eyes with the restraints.

Adopting a self-deceptive, "out of sight, out of mind" mentality, he raised a finger and said earnestly and quietly:
"It's time to sleep now."

He paused for a moment, then said, "To be honest, it's nine o'clock local time in New York. Even though it's still early in Beijing, I should be going to bed now. Goodnight, Miss Su."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black pupa leaned its head back and fell asleep.

Su Zimai was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "A big fluttering moth. I found it in my brother's room when I got home this morning."

She thought for a moment, "There was no one at home at the time, and his room wasn't locked, so I went in to take a look."

After saying that, she reached out and silently opened the cardboard box, as if opening the door to a new world. The scene inside the box was immediately apparent, and it was...

— Piles of BabyBus brand baby diapers, mountains and seas of diapers, an endless supply of diapers.

Among them was a voice recorder, a half-finished black and red mask, and a diary.

The black pupa gasped, slowly opened its eyes, and looked up at the cardboard box.

"Uh...which of your brothers is so keen on collecting diapers? It can't be Blue Arc, can it?" He put his hands on his hips. "Mr. Blue Arc will surely become a childcare expert in the future, because I can tell from these diapers that he simply...loves children deeply."

Su Zimai remained silent.

She reached into the mountain of diapers, pulled out the voice recorder, and pressed the button.

With a "beep," a clear and natural recording began to play in the empty train carriage:

"Mr. Gu Qiye, you were only thirteen years old when this happened..."

“From that day on, you harbored resentment towards those ‘outcasts’ who abused their power in the name of justice…”

"You want to gain enough prestige within the Outcasts Association, to be recommended by the higher-ups through unparalleled performance, to enter the United Nations organization 'Rainbow Wings,' and find the Outcast who crushed your mother like an ant."

The recording stopped abruptly at that moment. Su Zimai put the recorder back into the cardboard box, then took out the diary from the diaper and turned to a specific page.

On the diary, there was a black trench coat and a mask drawn with a ballpoint pen—both the trench coat and the mask were remarkably similar to the outfit that Black Chrysalis was wearing at the moment.

Su Zimai lowered her head and flipped through a few more pages of her diary, only to find large blank spaces at the end.

But on one of the pages, there was suddenly more content.

She looked down and saw a drawing of a girl with a ponytail, wearing a red cape and a magician's hat.

And next to it was a line of crookedly written words:
"This little sister is so silly. She's going to London soon. How can I protect her? Even if I just tell her that the Salvation Society is there, she definitely won't listen."

Su Zimai turned to the next page, where a little girl was sitting on a swing, crying loudly, while a little boy was also sitting on the swing next to her, patting her head.

Next to the pencil drawing was a line of small writing:

"You have to survive, you idiot sis."

Su Zimai glanced at the line of text, then lowered her eyes to stare at the drawing in the diary.

She still remembers being bullied by her classmates when she was a child and crying, and sitting alone on a swing in the park after school.

That evening, the sun dipped below the horizon. The world was pitch black, and night gradually enveloped everything.

In the park, all the children who were playing had been picked up by their families, leaving her alone sitting on the swing in a daze. She listened as the sounds of people playing and laughing slowly faded away, leaving only the chirping of cicadas.

In the end, only Gu Wenyu in the family found her.

He swung on the swing for most of the day without saying a word, simply keeping her company quietly.

Finally, he suddenly reached out and touched the top of her head, then said, "Okay, don't be sad. No matter where you are, your brother will find you."

Su Zimai stared at the little boy in the diary, remained silent for a while, and her eyes had already reddened without her noticing.

Slowly, she closed the diary, quietly put it back in the cardboard box, and then closed the box.

"Brother, are you going to keep pretending?" she asked softly, raising her head and staring intently at the dark red mask with slightly reddish eyes.

Black Chrysalis watched her silently, without responding directly with words.

Instead, he raised his hand and pressed the locking button on the side of his ear. With a "click," the metal mask slowly loosened, no longer clinging tightly to his face and jaw.

Then, in the dead silence, he slowly removed his mask.

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(End of this chapter)