NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

"So that's it..."

"So you think I'm innocent too?"

"Instructor...you're really weird..."

After listening to his story, Kirti bit his lip lightly, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Her wandering eyes proved that she still did not fully trust the instructor in front of her.

But it doesn't matter, time will tell.

"Girti, stop avoiding me."

"Actually, before I came here, I watched the surveillance video of the last crime you committed." Green tapped the tablet in his hand, which showed a scene of Nikki and Gilti negotiating with a group of people who were about to start a riot.

The group of Nikkis just wanted her help. After all, she was born with extraordinary strength and might be able to break through the cells in the rehabilitation center and escape from there.

But Gilti made a request to the group of Nikkis, saying that his strange power would hurt others.

Only by letting her hold their hands and test their strength can she trust them completely.

Then those Nikki got scared.

They retreated step by step, while the paranoid Kirti pressed on. Others' distrust made her crazy and paranoid. Finally, she stretched out her hand and twisted the arms of those Nikkis into a twisted shape without hesitation.

This is roughly the whole process of the case.

Seeing the video of himself committing the crime in his hand, the grievance on Jirti's face disappeared a little.

She was telling the truth about the inhumane things that Missilis had done to her, but she also did hurt many people with her extraordinary powers, and this was the part she deliberately concealed.

Now that he had exposed her, Jierti lowered his head and whispered, "Instructor, since you've seen everything, why are you still staying here?"

"why?"

"That's a good question. Why do you feel that I can't be here?"

The sudden question made Kirti silent for a while.

Finally, she said, "Because of my extraordinary strength, no one will trust me. In the end, I will still accidentally hurt others. I'm sure the same will happen to you, instructor... I don't think you can trust me."

After Green listened to Gilti's words, he thought for a while and said, "Gilti, I find that you seem to lack some understanding of the world. Trust is a kind of emotional mutual dependence, not using physical strength to test others."

"If there's a Nikki in this world who you can't move no matter how hard you try, even if she passes your strength test, does that mean she trusts you 100%?"

"......"

"You can't answer my question, can you, Kirti."

Like an egg with its shell peeled off, Gilti felt that all the dark thoughts in his heart were exposed in front of him.

Just like Green said.

She can be paranoid and crazy sometimes, doing things without considering the consequences, afraid of not being trusted by others, and very emotionally unstable. She can be angry one second and depressed the next, and she has never maintained a healthy interpersonal relationship.

Missilis's researchers said she may have "borderline personality disorder."

This conclusion also made Gilti more unwilling to trust others.

When Kirti knew he couldn't refute it.

Green said, "If no one trusts you, then let me be the first one, Gilti."

Jirti was stunned for a moment, then shook herself from her inner anxiety and depression. She raised her head in confusion and looked at the handsome man in front of her: "Instructor? What do you mean?"

“There is a first time for everything.”

Green untied the rope that bound her left hand and then reached out to her.

"Now, hold my hand, Kirti."

Silent pressure came towards Kirti.

At this moment, she felt very confused.

The instructor in front of him had clearly watched the film and knew that she had a bad nature and had always been paranoid, but he was still willing to let her hold his hand?

No, I can't believe it.

Maybe he was just acting, or maybe he was just trying to please her.

You can't trust him so easily.

A sickly look flashed in Kirti's eyes as she looked at the hand that was stretched out to her, and then she held it tightly.

"Instructor..."

"Now, how do you feel?"

Chapter 4000: The Chattering Sen ()

Gilti exerted a little force, and Green felt an indescribable strange force coming from his hand.

It's not that he hasn't borne Nikki's weight before, but the mentally ill Nikki in front of him was indeed incredibly strong. With just a slight squeeze, he felt as if his palm was about to be crushed.

"Instructor, does it hurt?"

"So, are you still willing to believe in someone like me..."

There was a hint of morbid paranoia in Kirti's pupils.

She raised her head cautiously and looked into the eyes of the instructor in front of her.

She wanted to see fear, terror, and distrust in those eyes.

No reason.

This is her way of protecting herself, because she has been deceived too many times before. The researchers of Missilis once promised her freedom, and everything would be fine as long as she cooperated with the research, but what about now?

Every day I am locked in this cold cell, enduring unspeakable loneliness.

She didn't dare trust anyone anymore.

Kirti stared at Green's face, but she didn't see any emotion on that face.

Calm, indifferent, with a hint of noble indifference.

It was as if he was a natural saint. Even the most mentally ill Nikki would be impressed by his calm demeanor when standing next to him.

Kirti kept staring at his eyes. She seemed to be dazzled by those clear eyes, and even the hand holding his loosened a little.

What is going on with this man?

Is he really not afraid of me?

Just when Gilti was feeling a little lost, Green extended his other hand, gently placed it on hers, and held the back of her hand tightly. "Misilis may deceive you, and others may be afraid of you, but I won't."

"Well, Gilti, please allow me to introduce myself to you again."

"I'm from the outpost, a commander who's been saved many times by Nikki. Maybe you've heard of my name, or maybe you haven't, but it doesn't matter."

"You just need to know that as long as you are willing to trust me, I will give you a place that will belong to you forever. There, no one will betray you, and no one will distrust you. All you need to do is give me equal trust."

"Are you willing to accept such a proposal?"

Kirti was really panicked this time.

She had clearly looked like she wanted to torture him just now, but now she was as flustered as a chick being targeted by a weasel, and hastily pulled her hand back.

She had never thought that the new instructor in front of her would be so frank. There was no sign of lying in his eyes, his movements, or his tone, which made Jirti feel extremely confused.

Are there really people in this world who are as warm and selfless as the sun?

She didn't believe it at first.

But the instructor in front of her made her feel a little shaken.

Gilti looked embarrassed.

Green saw her hesitation and didn't push her any further. "If you still lack trust in me, let's try again. Come, hold my hand, and try to control your strength."

"......"

Kirti did not reply.

In fact, she told a lie to the researchers at Missilis.

Kirti's claim that she couldn't control her strength was a lie. She could have easily broken free of those ridiculous bonds with her bare hands if she had wanted to.

But looking at the instructor who treated him so kindly, Gilti decided to put the lie aside for the time being.

"Although, I still can't completely trust you..."

"But if you really mean it...I..."

.......

The two hours of rehabilitation time passed in a flash.

Green and Gilti's rehabilitation went smoothly, so smoothly that even the security guards were surprised to see him come out safe and sound.

"Instructor Green, were there any problems during the rehabilitation process?" The security guard in charge of guarding this single cell saluted him and asked responsibly.

"No, Gilti was very cooperative and the process was very easy. I chatted with her for a while and also provided her with some psychological counseling." Green nodded to the security guard and gestured, "Is there anything else I need to report?"

"No, just a routine inquiry."

"But you do have some skills. This Jirti was a real troublemaker in the rehabilitation center," the security guard explained. "The instructors who were in charge of her rehabilitation either resigned voluntarily or suffered serious fractures and ended up in the hospital. It's rare for someone like you to come out unscathed."

"hehe."

"Thank you so much! Although I don't know much about humans, I know exactly what Nikki wants. Even prisoners have their own desires. With the right treatment, even the most stubborn Nikki can reform." Green smiled. "Also, can you show me the way? Where is Sen's cell?"

"Do you want to continue rehabilitation?"

"This way, please."

Like Sen and Kirti, he lives in a luxury single prison suite.

Layer upon layer of blockades, not letting in even the slightest sound, is standard in Sen's cell.

"Instructor Green, please pay attention."

"Under no circumstances should you remove Sen's converter mask," the security guard warned. "Even researchers at Missilis rarely talk to her. You should know the specific reasons."

"I know, but I also want to meet Nikki, who can talk people around with just her words. What kind of special ability does she have?" Green nodded and asked the security guard for something. "By the way, what's in your top pocket?"

"Ah, you mean this thing? This is a tool to deal with Sen. Do you need it?"

"Lend it to me."

"I'll return it to you when I'm done with it."

Green put the magic weapon borrowed from the security guard into his arms.

Then he went into Sen's cell.

Unlike Gilti's room, the facilities in Sen's single room looked quite good, with a table, chairs, a chandelier, and even a few unopened Poppet snacks on the small cabinet beside the bed.

And Sen was standing beside the table at this time, looking at the new instructor in front of her with a smile.

Because of the converter mask, Sen's entire body from the eyes down was covered by the mask, revealing only a pair of charming eyes with a squinting smile. On her long purple hair, there was a pair of mechanical devices in the shape of pointed ears, which looked like some kind of decoration, or possibly some kind of device that could affect human brain waves.

"Are you the new instructor?"

Before Green could speak, Sen took the initiative to greet him.

Because her voice was filtered by the converter, it was not only intermittent, but also had a subtle electronic sound.

"Yes, I'm the new instructor."

"Do you always talk like this?"

Green asked, sitting down in a chair.

Sen narrowed her charming eyes and smiled without hesitation, "Ah? Is it because of the converter that it's not convenient for the instructor to hear me?"

"Then do you want me to help you take it off?" Green smiled and set a trap for Sen, testing her thoughts: "Wearing a mask all the time, it must be tiring, right?"

"Humph~"

"The instructor who came this time is quite capable."

Mori seemed a little surprised by his proactive attack.

From the first words he said, Sen keenly realized that the man in front of her was different from the previous young instructors. He did not look like someone who was easily deceived, and in terms of conversation, he was not necessarily inferior to her in terms of rhetoric.