NIKKE, When the Milky Way Blossoms

Upon hearing that the student said the instructor had specially sent her the dessert, and glancing at the other person's bust, which seemed about to burst out of their clothes, the cat-eared assassin suddenly felt a little annoyed for some reason.

Why do these big-breasted Nikki girls always rely on their big breasts to keep going after those shallow men?

Ha, it seems that women with big breasts are just as superficial.

"Did the drill instructor send you to deliver it?"

Despite thinking that, D obediently reached out and firmly took the paper bag from Tia's hand.

"Thank you."

As the icy girl thanked them, she glanced down into the paper bag and saw three heart-shaped mousse cakes and a cup of black tea lying obediently at the bottom of the bag.

How did he know I like black tea?

Feeling the steam rising from the paper bag, D frowned slightly, but her expression remained cool.

Did that shallow man specifically ask K?

What? Does he think he's one of those shallow women who can win her over by offering a few desserts and a cup of tea, and expressing some pointless goodwill?

Ah,

dream.

Chapter 125 He Wants to Kill Me?

Watching Tia's figure disappear around the corner, D looked at the bag of desserts in his hand. After a long internal struggle, he finally decided to savor "someone's" bribe.

pat.

The plastic lid was opened, and a faint orange scent immediately wafted out.

Judging from the richness and complexity of the scent alone, this refreshing and complex citrus aroma must have been extracted from real fruit through concentrated processing.

luxury……

D is well aware of the value of this level of food flavoring. For Ark, any natural food can be said to have been obtained at the cost of Niki and the Commander's lives.

However, she was not a rigid person. Since the food had already been bought, she decided to eat it with a grateful heart.

The heavy metal spoon handle is embedded in a corner of a heart, and the soft and elastic feel lingers on D's fingertips.

Then, she gently placed the cake from the spoon into her mouth, and the refreshing yet rich taste completely overturned the ice-cold girl's perception of desserts.

These three cakes, personally named "Journey of Love" by Lufi, were indeed the work of a master. The sweet and sour, soft and creamy mousse made even D, who is not particularly fond of food, have a big appetite.

Moreover, the sweetness of the dessert perfectly complemented the bitterness of the tea, which then carried the unique aroma and sweetness of black tea. The two complemented each other, giving rise to an inexplicable sense of happiness that quietly flowed in the dark river of D's heart.

People with good cooking skills are indeed very picky about the taste of food.

Just as the icy girl was thinking this, suddenly! The strange feeling from the spoon handle interrupted her thoughts.

Looking down, I saw that a piece of paper had been stuffed into the bottom of the cake.

Secret message?

The thought of enjoying the food vanished in an instant. D continued eating her dessert without making a sound, while keeping an eye on the surroundings out of the corner of her eye.

After delivering the dessert, Tia left under the pretext of going to class, and all the members of the Triangle Unit also withdrew. Only a few low-ranking ACPU officers were left at the scene searching for the murder weapon.

No one was paying attention to her for the time being.

Once the environment was confirmed to be safe, D confidently used a spoon to hold the paper strip and drag it out, pulling out a piece of cardboard about the length and width of a finger joint from the cake.

"West, Building 4, Room 304, the murderer's identity."

Assassin identity?

Is Phoenix going to tell her the killer's identity?

Why not just send a message? Does he think he's being monitored online?

After confirming the contents of the note, the Tribunal assassin, shocked and confused, did not act immediately. Instead, he patiently ate all three palm-sized cakes.

After making sure he hadn't missed any useful information, D got up, grabbed the half-finished cup of black tea, and headed towards Teaching Building No. 4 on the west side with some apprehension.

Her years of experience and intuition warned her that something felt off about this.

……

……

NIMPH.

It's a thorn in the side of Nikis.

But for a very small number of people who are good at thinking...

In other words, Nikki is more intelligent and can still recognize the problem even if her thinking is affected and limited by NIMPH.

These nanorobots are riddled with ridiculous flaws.

Maruchana is one of the Nikis with extremely low intellectual limitations.

However, because she concealed it so well on a daily basis, she escaped everyone's attention and lived in the torment of deciding the life and death of her students.

But this torment was not meaningless; Maruchana now firmly believes that she has finally found that faint glimmer of hope.

—Instructor from Phoenix.

A man with the opportunity to overturn the ark, a man who excels in strength, temperament, wisdom, and talent.

However, he is still a human being, and he is not without flaws. But compared to the vile behavior of those insects in the Ark, is being a womanizer even worthy of being called a flaw?

In Maricana's view, Nikki, who was vying for the instructor position, should be thankful that Lieutenant Phoenix was a womanizer.

Otherwise, how would you all get to drink the soup in turns?

We've strayed a bit from the topic.

Realizing her thoughts were wandering, the teacher took a deep breath and refocused her attention on the plan to kill the Tribunal's lackeys.

The plan isn't particularly ingenious, but it has the advantage of being a possibility.

First, choose a secluded place and have a student plant a bag of explosives called a "time capsule" without telling the student the truth.

Secondly, another student should set up a sensing system unrelated to explosives to prevent students from realizing the danger of their actions and potentially triggering NIMPH restrictions accidentally.

Next, devise a sufficiently enticing reason to get D to go to a secluded place, where a new student will complete the task, without informing the student of the significance of this action.

Finally, the sensor's indicator and the "time capsule's" remote are handed to Nadja, who is told to press the switch when the indicator turns red. Again, the consequences of this action are not explained.

The deadly trap has now been solved.

Since NIMPH is unaware of the consequences of her actions, it cannot interfere with Nikki's thoughts.

Therefore, no one in the murder plot would know that they were carrying out a conspiracy to kill Niki.

The most difficult part of the whole plan was actually Maruchana herself.

Just like a mass-produced Niki who, even if beaten or killed, would hardly realize that the other party's behavior was improper.

This inherently harmful mindset is equally difficult for many non-mass-produced Nikis to think about and plan.

But poisonous snakes can, rabbi can, and maluchana can too.

"Anyone who could potentially threaten the instructor's life... must die."

At the desk, the teacher painfully rubbed his forehead, gritting his teeth to suppress the agony of violating NIMPH restrictions, his tone filled with hatred that almost turned into extreme resentment.

"My students... so many of my students... the students I personally taught cannot... cannot just die in vain... you..."

You will all die too…

Rumble, rumble——

Just then, a deep, distant rumble of thunder came from outside the window.

The explosives were successfully detonated by Nadja.

……

……

"He wants to kill me?"

The icy beauty, still holding a cup of red tea, stood on a corridor floor of Building 3, staring blankly at the billowing black smoke from Building 4...

thump.

The black tea leaves fell to the ground, and the amber-colored tea splashed onto the girl's calves.

"He...wanted to kill me?"

A sharp knife called heartbreak pierced D's heart, cruelly slicing back and forth, tearing the girl's burning heart to pieces.

Why am I feeling uncomfortable...?

From the very first moment they met, that guy had already planned to kill her. And her initial mission was also to kill him.

But when it came to actually killing him, why did I feel so lost?

My heart feels empty, as if something important is missing, a shrinking sadness that is impossible to suppress.