Five minutes later, Irene came out of the bathroom.
Picking up the half full glass of juice on the table, she drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.
"Great!" Irene said happily, "After taking a bath, drink iced juice and red bean paste Daze!"
"Really? That's great."
Miku Izayoi was typing on the terminal, as if she was communicating with someone. Without even looking up, she asked, "Do you have the phone number of that fat pig?"
"Ah? Who?"
Irene was stunned at first, but soon realized who the fat pig was that Miku Izayoi was talking about, and replied, "You mean Dirk Eberwein? I used to keep his phone number, but I deleted it after I dropped out of school. Out of sight, out of mind."
"You really are of no use at all."
"What do you want that guy's phone number for?" Irene asked while wiping her wet hair. "Don't you hate him?"
"I really hate him. If it weren't for special circumstances, I would never want to talk to him in my life." Miku Izayoi said in displeasure, "So, you should be thanking me for my sacrifice for you."
"Huh? For me? Why?"
"Priscilla was kidnapped by him."
"oh."
Miku Izayoi continues to contact someone.
Irene also continued to suck the remaining juice.
About five seconds later, Irene expression gradually turned into confusion.
"What did you just say?" She scratched her head. "I seem to have heard something incredible."
"Your sister was kidnapped by her." Miku Izayoi rolled her eyes at her. "Did water get into your ears? You didn't understand even though I spoke so clearly?"
"..."
Irene hands shook, and the towel she was using to wipe her hair fell to the ground.
Because Miku Izayoi tone just now was so calm, as if she was talking about what she had eaten this morning, she was unable to react to the meaning of her words for a moment.
But now, as she repeated it, Irene realized that this guy was not joking.
"Priscilla has been kidnapped! What are we still doing here!"
She picked up the clothes in a hurry, not even paying attention to the front and back of the clothes, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up! If that lowly bastard does something to Priscilla, it will be too late!"
"Calm down, everything is under control."
Miku Izayoi poured herself power into the sound.
Although Irene is immune to solo, she can still affect the opponent a little if the opponent does not resist.
It seemed that her words had worked, or perhaps it was simply because she knew that being anxious was useless, Irene, who had already stepped out of the door, finally walked back.
"So, why was Priscilla kidnapped?"
Irene took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed her restless heart, and sat on the sofa, her feet shaking unconsciously: "If he hates us because of what happened in the past, he should have taken action long ago, there is no need to wait until now."
"Well, you are right about this point." Miku Izayoi nodded, "That fat pig is not just seeking revenge, but for deeper interests, in order to... get my body."
"Ha ha?!"
In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, Miku Izayoi explained what happened.
Of course, what happened after the system came into existence was erased.
The existence of the Golden Bough Alliance, its members, their goals, and the reason for kidnapping Priscilla...
Irene was confused by what she heard.
The Golden Bough Alliance is confidential information in this world, and the information is restricted by the six major integrated corporate conglomerates.
For Irene, this was the first time she learned about the information about the Golden Bough Alliance.
To be honest, she didn't understand most of the information.
But she understood only one thing.
"So Priscilla was completely dragged into this by you!" Irene said gritting her teeth, "And you told me to thank you for your sacrifice. This is clearly a mess you made. Isn't it only natural that you should clean up your own mess?"
"They want to use Priscilla to lure me out, but I can completely ignore them, and even hand the matter over to Petra to handle." Miku Izayoi said lightly, "But if they don't handle it well, I don't need to say more about what the consequences will be for Priscilla."
Hearing this, Irene was speechless.
Pulling her hair in annoyance, she asked in a hoarse voice, "So what should we do next?"
Since Dirk kidnapped Priscilla and wanted to use her as bait to force Miku Izayoi to show up, he must have considered the possibility that Miku Izayoi would guess that this was a trap.
Even though he thought the possibility was small, he was cautious by nature and would not take it lightly.
If Miku Izayoi had not come to the appointment, there would be no way he could have let Priscilla leave unharmed.
Right now, he probably doesn't know where he is sitting, observing Miku Izayoi next move from a bystander's perspective.
However, no matter how much he planned, he could never have expected that Miku Izayoi had already known that he was a member of the Golden Bough Alliance.
"It's not you who should be anxious, it's them." Miku Izayoi sneered, "Originally I was planning to keep my distance from them, but since they're looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."
As she spoke, a prompt sound came from the terminal.
Looking at the phone number sent by the sender, the sneer on Miku Izayoi face became even wider.
At the same time, in a car driving on the highway.
Dirk Eberwein, the student council president of the Rewolf Black Institute and one of the three members of the Golden Bough Alliance, was sitting in the luxurious interior of the car.
he was shaking the red wine in his hand, but his attention was not on it. Instead, he was thinking about something.
This operation is foolproof.
He sent the Black Cat Agency into the Queenvail School and kidnapped Priscilla.
Afterwards, Priscilla was handed over to Varda, who used mental interference to successfully brainwash Priscilla.
Finally, find an excuse to lure Miku Izayoi into Happy Street.
No one would notice if you did things in such a chaotic and disorderly place.
Once Miku Izayoi falls into the trap and comes before Varda, it can use its own abilities to make Miku Izayoi its new body.
But for some reason, he always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
"bite--!"
Just then, a communication request popped up on his terminal.
What is displayed above is an unfamiliar call.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose to answer the call.
"Who are you?" Dirk asked cautiously, "Why do you have this number?"
There was no immediate response from the screen.
Only a woman chuckle was heard.
Just as the ominous feeling in his heart grew stronger, a familiar voice reached his ears.
Those were the last words he heard before he lost consciousness.
"Dirk Eberwein."
Miku Izayoi voice rang out, carrying with it an irresistible power.
"From now on, follow my instructions."
There are so many things to do these days that I really can't spare the time.