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Murrue's face also turned pale, something rising in her throat.
They saw in the corridor of Sector 2 that Mikazuki had, once again, at very close range, collided with five armed soldiers of the Eurasian Federation.
Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his rifle and drew a pistol from his back holster. The pistol blew the heads off two soldiers with one shot, while the rifle sprayed wildly at the other three, blood once again staining Mikazuki.
The two soldiers who were shot in the head had something other than blood flowing from their foreheads...
However, facing this scene, Mikazuki's eyes didn't even blink as he moved past the five corpses. Murrue couldn't bear to watch anymore and quickly closed the screen.
She believed it. She believed Mikazuki had killed all the Artemis soldiers on the entire battleship, because from what she had just seen, Mikazuki had already killed nearly a hundred people. Was there any doubt left?
Gerard, who had finished watching, trembled continuously, muttering to himself,
"Demon... he's a demon."
Mwu swallowed hard.
"A demon, huh... Indeed, it suits him well."
"Huh? Are you talking about me?"
The sudden voice startled everyone. Murrue stood up and looked behind her. Just as she had seen a few hours ago, Mikazuki, still covered in blood, appeared at the door.
Gerard, who had just woken up, screamed "demon" and fainted again the moment he saw Mikazuki.
"Mi... Mikazuki."
Murrue calmed herself and forced a smile.
"What were you doing just now?"
"Oh, just cleaning up."
"Cleaning up?"
Murrue sized up Mikazuki, truly unable to see where he had "cleaned up." The smell of blood was still pungent.
Mikazuki understood that Murrue seemed to have misunderstood, pointed outside, and said lightly,
"Those corpses, it's quite an obstruction to have them lying in the corridor, right? So I went and cleaned them up."
"I see..."
Murrue plopped back into her seat. For some reason, every time she saw Mikazuki, she felt powerless. She and Mikazuki seemed to be in different worlds, completely unable to understand what this fifteen-year-old boy was thinking.
"You worked hard."
"It's fine. After all, it'd be a hassle if something happened to you."
Saying this, Mikazuki put his dirty hand into his pocket, pulled out a relatively clean date, and threw it into his mouth to chew.
Everyone felt even more that the boy was out of the ordinary; he could still eat after killing so many people.
"Um, Mikazuki, go take a shower. Staying like this must be uncomfortable."
"Yeah, it's sticky. But this is my only set of clothes. If I wash them, I won't have anything to wear..."
Mikazuki said, tugging at his clothes.
Murrue stood up again and walked over to Mikazuki, smiling.
"It's fine. You can wear the Earth Alliance uniform first. There's a special drying room on the ship, so your clothes will be dry quickly.
Give me your clothes. It must be uncomfortable to keep wearing them. I'll take you to the shower room; the drying room is right next door."
"Really? Then, please."
With that, Mikazuki took off his outer coat and handed it to Murrue.
Murrue took his clothes without any sign of disgust. When her delicate hands touched the fabric, she felt solidified blood clots on them, and grasping it gave a crunching sensation.
"Nataru, Mwu, after I return, we'll decide on the next course. You can discuss it before then."
"Alright."
Neither refused. Everyone thought her relationship with Mikazuki was excellent, even Nataru felt that any communication with Mikazuki was best handled by Murrue.
Mikazuki was the first to leave the bridge, but once outside, he once again fell in behind Murrue.
There was nothing he could do; he was completely blind to this battleship's layout. If Orga hadn't guided him, he wouldn't have even found the rest area, let alone the Artemis office area to find Murrue and the others.
However, as Murrue was still behind Mikazuki, she noticed the Alaya-Vijnana System on Mikazuki's back and paused.
What was that? Could human backs grow things like tubes?
Murrue couldn't help but turn to Mikazuki, who was now behind her, and asked,
"Um, Mikazuki-kun, that thing on your back is..."
"Ah, that's the Alaya-Vijnana System. It's too much trouble to explain, so can we talk about it later?"
Seeing Mikazuki's serious expression, Murrue gave another bitter smile. Too much trouble to explain...
Well, maybe it really was too much trouble, for Mikazuki.
But Murrue memorized this so-called Alaya-Vijnana System, intending to ask Mikazuki about it later. This thing definitely couldn't be natural.
She led Mikazuki to the shower area, took out the smallest uniform and placed it outside, then put Mikazuki's discarded clothes into the washing machine outside the shower area.
However, when she handled Mikazuki's intimate apparel, she blushed...
She instructed Mikazuki to take his clothes to the drying room next door after the washing machine stopped, mentioning that there were special cleaning staff there to dry his clothes and pants, and then she left.
She needed to discuss the upcoming voyage with the crew, as the Artemis incident meant the Archangel's required supplies had not been resolved.
Moreover, there was an admiral waiting for her to deal with on the bridge.
Mikazuki quickly washed off the bloodstains from his body. After a quick scrub and rinse, he left the shower room, put on the clothes Murrue had placed on the cabinet, and stood before the full-length mirror, noticing his eyes looked a bit dead.
Although this uniform was the smallest size, it was still a bit big on Mikazuki, as could be seen by his hands being covered by the sleeves.
"I don't know why... but I'm a bit annoyed..."
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