Don't Be Like That-I'm Not That Kind of Person! (Bonus Chapter)

"Alright, let's get back to the point. You didn't come here just to lay your cards on the table, did you?"

Kevin slapped Hatsune Miku's hand away and asked seriously.

"You did a good job on the task, here's a friendly tip..."

"First, people's hearts are fickle. Are you really going to try to save them? Don't rush to answer that. Perhaps you'll change your mind in three days."

"Secondly, remember to sleep with Mei when you get back. Your memory recovery is just one step away..."

Hatsune Miku sentence was full of meaning; her eyes looked down at the sparsely lit city, revealing a hint of indifference and scrutiny.

The second half of the sentence was more of a joke; the way he put his arm around Kevin's shoulder made them look like close friends plotting something bad.

"Didn't you say you wanted to complete seven trials?"

Kevin was somewhat confused.

"In reality, you only have one Memory Fragment, so finding the deepest obsession in your memory makes it much easier to connect the dots from the past."

Hatsune Miku answered with a grin.

Kevin seemed to be deep in thought. His deepest obsession was probably with his lover from his past life, Mei. And according to Raiden Mei's retelling, her memories belonging to Mei were also synchronized.

Therefore, one of the Memory Fragment must belong to her. As for the other five, he couldn't guess Hatsune Miku's plans.

"Alright, there's no point in staying here any longer. Go do what you need to do. The survival of these 127 million people is entirely in your hands. I will not interfere."

"Also, keep walking in this direction, there's a special gift waiting for you. Don't say they didn't give you a treat."

Hatsune Miku stretched, a playful expression on her face, and her figure gradually disappeared into the long night.

The biggest challenge of traveling to Japan is that you have no idea who the real enemy is beneath the ever-changing human heart.

The moment the mystery is revealed, all the doubts seem to be resolved, but do you truly understand the human heart?

This is a choice made by a population of only 127 million. Only if you provide a satisfactory answer will the Humanity's Fate be in your hands.

Sometimes, the darkness in people's hearts is far more terrifying than the devil himself. Are you ready to see the sordid side of this race, my dear Master?

Kevin pondered for a moment, then wandered aimlessly, unconsciously heading in the direction Hatsune Miku was pointing.

The moment he stepped into the alley, a sharp glint of a blade caught his eye, tearing away layers of concrete.

"Vell, watch out!"

The agile figure, who had already barely escaped the blast radius, saw the boy about to be caught in the crossfire and immediately cried out, turning back and knocking the innocent boy aside.

"Puff!"

Her clothes were torn, blood gushed out, and after seeing Kevin unharmed, the girl had a satisfied smile on her lips before collapsing heavily like a butterfly with broken wings.

Their operation to rescue Raiden Ryoma was initially going smoothly, but Sno's abandonment of the vehicle led to unforeseen complications, as they were entangled by a newly arrived squad of Shinra Special Forces.

To ensure her companions' safe escape, Tifa chose to lure the pursuers away alone, hoping to use her agility to escape the predicament.

Unexpectedly, after shaking off her pursuers, a dark angel that had been hovering in the sky suddenly descended, driving her to the brink of despair.

Perhaps there's no going back, but being able to save her brother before she died has somewhat eased the resentment in her heart.

I'm sorry, Will, this is all I can do for you. Please live well.

As the light in the girl's eyes gradually dimmed, a milky white radiance pierced the darkness within them.

She saw it—an angel... descended!

Shinra President! This idiot actually used the excuse of eliminating the Avalanche rebels to hastily transfer Sephiroth to the vicinity of Tokyo Prison, tasking him with intercepting and killing the members of Seventh Heaven.

The various uncertainties nearly led to disastrous consequences!

Kevin held Tifa in his arms, suppressing the destructive power surging within her, and for the moment he was unable to free his hands to deal with Sephiroth in mid-air.

Meanwhile, the Dark Angel under the cover of night frowned after receiving a phone call. Her expression changed drastically. She couldn't care less about tracking down the avalanche rebels and immediately turned back to the research institute where her mother's remains were preserved.

A moment later, at the Sumire Muroto Research Institute, the door was violently smashed open. An agitated Kevin placed the barely alive Tifa on the operating table, then dragged Sumire Muroto over, his expression somewhat ferocious.

"Save her!"

As one of Japan's most outstanding doctors, Sumire Muroto immediately demonstrated her professional competence, quickly making an accurate diagnosis. She pushed the somewhat flustered Kevin aside and began the surgery right away.

Fortunately, the alien energy within Tifa's body had been destroyed by Kevin, but her severe internal and external injuries were somewhat troublesome.

Even after her wounds were stitched up, Tifa's breathing remained weak, and her life force seemed ready to be extinguished at any moment.

There's no other way! Let's try that!

Sumire Muroto rummaged through drawers and eventually found half a bottle of golden liquid among a pile of bottles and jars. She applied some to Tifa's wound and poured the rest into the girl's mouth.

What is this?

Kevin, who was pacing back and forth outside the curtain, couldn't help but step forward and ask, hoping to relieve his mental stress.

However, Sumire Muroto's casual answer made the boy's heart pound.

"Gastrea Virus are perfect for stimulating bodily functions."

"What are you taking me for, a guinea pig?"

Immediately afterward, Sumire Muroto nearly had her neck snapped by this irrational brat. She coughed a few times to cover the purplish-black bruises, and then continued to add to the story in a slow, hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, it contains your blood. It seems to have a strong gene coverage ability, which can eliminate the risk of Gastrea Virus being infected by other biological agents."

Kevin had just breathed a sigh of relief when Sumire Muroto, who had drunk some water, retaliated by saying something extra, instantly making the boy's heart leap into his throat again.

"However, in a sense, the raw materials for this drug are too precious, and I haven't had the opportunity to conduct clinical trials yet."

"It's absolutely true to say she was my guinea pig."

If Tifa's breathing hadn't gradually stabilized, Kevin might have broken the woman's bones under pressure.

"Enough! Get out! I'll take care of things here!"

"Let's go! Haven't we caused enough trouble? We'll let you know as soon as we have any news!"

At this moment, Jill Hera stepped between the two, coldly pushing Kevin out of the research lab and forcing the boy, who kept looking back, to leave.

"He didn't mean it, please don't take it personally..."

Inside, Jill Hera tidied up the messy research room, gently covered Tifa with a blanket, and casually whispered to Sumire Muroto, who was drinking black coffee behind her, trying to excuse Kevin's impulsiveness.

"I just didn't expect that such a cunning guy would care so much about the people around him."

Sumire Muroto applied the ointment to her wounds, gazing at Tifa sleeping peacefully, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Since her fiancé died from Gastrea Invasion, she had nothing left to lose. She lived only to witness the end of all the tragedies and comedies, and to appreciate the various struggles of humanity.

"Standing in darkness, yet yearning for light, perhaps that is why he was able to fight Beast without becoming one with them."

Jill Hera leaned against the window, muttering to herself, a strange thought surging within her.

If I were the one critically injured and dying, how would he react?

Suddenly, this Doll-head Mature Woman felt jealous of the figure sleeping soundly in the hospital bed.

ps: Around early tonight, there should be two more updates. Currently, there are 16 chapters owed. Thank you to the reader @{"reader_id":"2044690","reader_name":""} 66 Blades for the reward. Thank you, boss.

Chapter 528, Section 556: Don't do this, I'm not a casual person! (Bonus Chapter)

Late at night, Kevin wandered the empty streets, Tifa's beautiful face, which could be both happy and angry, constantly appearing before his eyes, and feelings of regret were brewing within him.

It was just a role-playing game, the boy had told himself, but he couldn't resist the peace that gentleness brought.

In most of his memories, he always played the role of savior and decision-maker, giving more than he received.

But when it came to Tifa, everything changed. The unguarded older sister next door poured all her guilt and remorse towards her family and younger brother into him.

That level of resolve, like tonight, is such that one would be willing to die for him without hesitation.

This weight was too heavy, too heavy for a false heart to bear. He suddenly realized that perhaps from Tifa's perspective, this was not a game at all.

This imposter, this shadowy figure, is the next-door neighbor's redemption for her past.

Just like the duality of human nature, Kevin is no exception. He has a calm and deliberate approach to decision-making, as well as a keen ability to see through falsehoods.

In his life, the World Serpent's 50,000 years of solitude and his own sense of being adrift in another world made him care about everything around him. He may be reserved, but he is extremely sentimental.

Therefore, he could negotiate for the settlement of his comrades and Lara at the Crawford Manor; he could embark on a magnificent god-slaying journey alone to the moon for Ouma Mana...

Sister, promise me, nothing will happen to you...

The boy clenched his fist gloves and muttered to himself.

The wandering figure, like a lost soul, roamed for a full two hours before receiving a text message from Jill Hera to let her know she was safe. The woman even took a selfie while holding the sleeping Tifa.

Kevin let out a long sigh of relief, his heart finally calming down. He raised his hand, spread his fingers, and looked up at the cool moonlight through the gaps between his fingers. A familiar yet strange thought lingered in his mind.

He was feeling homesick...

Abandoned Commercial District, simple residential houses.

After hanging up the video call with Bronya and the others, Raiden Mei continued to sit on the sofa, waiting anxiously, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.

The girl's gaze remained fixed on the doorway; the coffee on the table had been cold for a long time, and only two of the half-plate of toasted cookies had been touched.

Meanwhile, Thunder was also troubled by something, and she was eager to see someone.

Although their relationship was only that of half friends, there was no doubt that his opinions were often very helpful when it came to thinking things through.

"Clang!"

A dull thud echoed in the quiet room, startling the two waiting women who instinctively pinpointed the source of the sound. But when they saw that the noise was coming from the wardrobe next to them, they couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

As the commotion grew louder, a somewhat irritated Thunder coldly opened the wardrobe. As Sno, bound like a dumpling, began to whimper, the Valkyrie roughly smacked him on the back of the head.

So, Sno, having calmed down, brought back the dull tranquility to the room.

However, when Raiden Mei saw the large swelling on the back of the man's neck, she wondered if he would become an idiot if she kept hitting him like that.

Finally, the long-awaited knocking sounded. Raiden Mei rushed to Door Opening, almost running, subconsciously forgetting the rule that Raiden had repeatedly emphasized to check through the peephole.

"You're finally back! I'm so glad you're alright... I'm so glad you're alright..."

Raiden Mei threw herself into Kevin's arms, instinctively hugging the boy who was half a head shorter than her, repeating words that sounded almost like relief, without even thinking to ask about her father's condition.

"Come in first, then we can talk!"

Lei Ting strode forward, pulled the two of them inside, cautiously looked around to make sure it was safe, and then locked the door again.

Home, perhaps we've already arrived...

Kevin's somewhat gloomy mood suddenly lifted. He dragged his long suitcase, a satisfied smile on his lips, and stepped inside.

The boy then announced the successful completion of the Raiden Ryoma rescue operation, took out his phone, sent a video call request to Seventh Heaven, and handed it to Raiden Mei.

The moment the call connected, the girl ran to her bedroom, both surprised and flustered, and began a private conversation with her father on the other end of the line.

"You actually managed to bring him here? But letting this guy know that Sera is still alive has only created more trouble!"

Thunder frowned, opened the wardrobe, and pulled the unlucky Sno out. Due to the roughness of the movement, the poor boy's head hit the corner of the table again.

"That's simple. Have you decided how to handle it? Kill or release?"

Kevin glanced at the suitcase behind him and gave a rather casual reply.

"I've already beaten him up; he doesn't deserve to die, but I don't want him to harass my sister, Sera."

Thunder wasn't a murderer; his feelings for Sno stemmed solely from his love for his sister, and he simply disliked the hot-tempered and irresponsible young man.

"Digging potatoes in Siberia, digging trenches in the Middle East, hiking through the jungles of South America, or perhaps Robinson Crusoe's desert island adventure—choose one..."

Kevin guessed that Raiden Mei would have a lot to say to her father, so he snapped his fingers, creating four Space Bridge Interface and giving Raiden the choice.

Finally, the woman untied Sno and threw him onto the edge of a relatively safe Middle Eastern town.

"He served in the military, he won't die..."

After finishing his misdeeds, Lei Ting looked at the boy's ambiguous smile and couldn't help but offer another explanation.

Kevin saw the Valkyrie trying her best to remain calm and suddenly realized that, upon closer inspection, she also had a softer side, and her appearance was now more pleasing to the eye.

Lei Ting felt uncomfortable watching the boy gradually start to laugh, and reprimanded him with a stern face.

"Don't laugh! Be serious, you bastard!"