Wormy

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[Author Note]

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Is Wormy Toji's true son?

Yeah, who is Megumi:

No, Megumi is the real son:

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???? P.O.V.

*sigh*

It's quite unfortunate that I lost it since it was such a useful tool, but it seemed adamant about staying with the first subject.

When I finished creating it, the experiment immediately went toward him.

Should I get it back?

Hmm, while it is tempting, I have other things to worry about. I'm already implementing the data I collected from that experiment in different things.

Near-infinite storage is less important than the evolution of mankind.

One of my most significant discoveries was figuring out how to shorten the distance and compact molecules.

Taking inspiration from an American superhero, I created a living organism capable of shrinking anything that enters its body, giving the illusion of infinite space.

Although ugly, it can store anything from living creatures to objects.

Since the subject would become a superhuman monster, I put many weapons inside of the experiment so he could be used as a pseudo-storage tool.

Usually, I wouldn't do something like give away precious tools, but Asakura was vital in furthering my research, and I hate being in debt to people.

It's definitely one of my proudest works.

I call it.

...

Worm Baby.

...

Anywho, experiment 1405 was useless in capturing the Path girl. As one of the most supernatural traits on this planet, the Paths need to be studied.

If I can implement them in others, everyone's visual prowess will be shot to new heights.

Unfortunately, she is a member of the Order, so I will have to send something more effective to deal with her.

I'd prefer not to kill her, but her eyes are the most important thing about her.

Speaking of the Order, the JAA has been on my trail due to my rash actions. That damn Sei made me look like a fool.

*knock*

*knock*

Speak of the devil. I'm meeting with the bastard today.

My eyes narrow. "Come in."

The door opens to a blonde man with a fake smile, followed by two tall guards in sunglasses.

Are they stupid? They're underground.

He walks over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. "Ando, my friend."

'Friend.'

As soon as you become the chairman, I'm going to kill you. I'm the last person on the planet someone should blackmail.

My face turns neutral. "What can I help you with?"

He steps back and motions for one of his guards to hand me something.

What is this?

It's a map of the JCC.

I raise an eyebrow. "What do you want me to do with this?"

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