Translator: Khun
Editor: DragonFae
After being injected with the dissociation agent, Bai Chunian returned to normal. Except for some mental lethargy, he presented no unusual symptoms. Professors from the Medical Association rushed over with a cart full of examination equipment, and Dr. Zhong entered the bedroom. He touched Xiao Bai’s forehead and comforted him with a few words.
Respected and upstanding professors gathered in the reception hall on the first floor. Han Xingqian served them black tea and printed blood test reports, lowered a projection screen, and used a projector to play the video he recorded.
“He showed no tendency to hurt others after transforming into a lion. Instead, he became berserk after reverting to human form. I am sure that transforming into a lion can help him consume excess energy.”
Bai Chunian was lying sickly on the railing on the second floor. He watched as Dr. Han projected the videos of himself in his giant lion state and his cub state on the big screen, showing himself parkouring in the room, sprawled out on his back with his belly exposed, and lifting his hind leg to lick his fur. It was a public condemnation.
“Han-ge…”
Han Xingqian looked up to the second floor toward the sound. Bai Chunian was sitting cross-legged on the floor, holding the railing with both hands, his face squeezed in the gap between the two railings, and looking at him with a dark hanging face.
“Oh, apologies, please wait a moment.” Dr. Han quickly put a small mosaic over the private part of the white lion in the video.
Bai Chunian’s face turned darker.
The doctors were still mainly discussing synthesis boosters. If Rimbaud and Bai Chunian’s glands had a high domination compatibility, a synthesis booster can share Rimbaud’s cell division reset ability with Bai Chunian, just like years ago, when the Research Institute used the little bit of Rimbaud’s genes in Pearl to share it with Eternal Undead. They used it to restrain the ability of his cells to grow wildly. The restraining ability in Rimbaud’s body was higher than that of Pearl’s.
A doctor proposed to imitate the synthesis booster, but a sample was still needed beforehand to proceed. The elite researchers employed by the Research Institute were all top international industry stars. They had put their heads together and spent many years developing the synthesis booster. Without a sample, it was simply impossible for the IOA Medical Association to imitate it within a few days.
Rimbaud stood next to Bai Chunian, resting his elbows on the wooden railing. He was holding a thin chain of Dead Sea heart rock that was attached to the front of the collar around Bai Chunian’s neck, controlling him at all times to avoid any accidents.
After a heated discussion, the doctors said they still had to go upstairs to give Bai Chunian a comprehensive examination. Han Xingqian gestured to ask his seniors to stop. “I’ll just have Professor Zhong go upstairs with me for an examination. All you seniors can tell me what you guys would like to focus on, and I will take notes.”
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Dr. Zhong also nodded. “That kid is shy.”
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The bedroom door was not very soundproof. Rimabud heard Dr. Han say, “Take off all your clothes, lie on the bed, and don’t move.” Xiao Bai was cooperative and did so after a moment of hesitation.
They were actually very familiar with these words. When they were at the breeding base, they often heard researchers say this to themselves. Rimbaud never wore clothes in the sea, and his IQ during the cultivation stage was not enough to make him feel such shame. But Xiao Bai was different. Having his body on display and being observed by a crowd would make him very uncomfortable, so he would become irritable and bite the researchers around him from time to time. Then he would be put into a narrow, light-deprived confinement room to quell his resistance. There was no light in the confinement room, and the narrow space was not enough to turn his body around, so he could only squat, and his legs would be numb due to the lack of blood circulation. However, no matter how much the experimental subjects were thrashing and shouting inside, the researchers would not pay attention to them, and they would not be released until ten hours were up. Usually the experimental subjects who have been imprisoned would become extremely well-behaved, but Bai Chunian could never be tamed.
Every time he was sent back from the confinement room, although he was not injured, he would always feel depressed for a while and lie on the bed dispiritedly. Once he said that a researcher threw a mouse in his confinement room. Rimbaud ate that box of laboratory rats to vent anger on Xiao Bai’s behalf, but he also vaguely knew that it wasn’t entirely the darkness or the mouse that frightened Xiao Bai.
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Dr. Zhong patted him on the shoulder. “Alright, we’re leaving. If you have nothing to do, run more, exercise, and use up your excess energy, so that you won’t lose control easily.”
“Okay.” Bai Chunian grabbed Han Xingqian again, “Han-ge, buy me a self-heating hotpot. I’ll eat it while watching TV at night.”
“So many requests. I have brought you food. You can find it in the refrigerator. It’s enough for a week.” Han Xingqian scolded him on the surface, but he still helplessly called someone to buy a small hot pot.
The doctors got the latest examination report and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, they got up and left. Bai Chunian stood by the door and watched as the Medical Association’s car started to drive away and slowly closed the door.
As soon as he turned around, Rimbaud was standing behind him, almost nose to nose with him.
Rimbaud pretended to be aloof and asked him, “Are you okay?”
“How can I not be okay?” Bai Chunian took his hand and dragged him to the refrigerator. He took out two bottles of room temperature beer from the box next to the refrigerator and had Rimbaud take them. He also took out a box of soybean duck tongue Han-ge had just put there. He trotted all the way to the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, taking Rimbaud with him.
He thought he could catch the sunset at dusk, but he didn’t expect that it would be completely dark. The sky was covered by clouds, and he couldn’t see the stars.
Rimbaud sat on the balcony railing, his legs disappeared and were replaced by a translucent fish tail emitting blue light. The tip of the tail swayed slightly, and the dark clouds receded. Many twinkling stars hung in the cleared night sky.
Bai Chunian easily pushed open the beer bottle cap with his thumbs reinforced by Bone Armor, put the tip of Rimbaud’s tail into the mouth of the bottle, stirred it, and took a sip. He handed Rimbaud a bottle of beer with frost on the outside of the glass.
Rimbaud didn’t say anything.. He raised his head and took a big sip. After tasting it, he looked at the beer inside with his eyes on the mouth of the bottle and concluded, “Grain fermentation blend.”
Bai Chunian was sitting in the swing chair, with his long legs on the ground and gently pushing to rock his body, looking at the quiet garden outside the balcony.
“Wife, next time I lose control, beat me and tie me up so that I don’t cause trouble to others.”
“It’s not scary when you’re crazy. I was wondering if you would sober up a little if I held you and kissed you.”
Bai Chunian laughed. “Maybe, but I’m afraid of hurting you. Did I hurt you?”
Rimbaud touched the healed wound on his face and shook his head. “No.”
“Then that’s good.” Bai Chunian shook the beer bottle and watched the foam inside rise and disappear little by little, suddenly showing a desolate look.
“When I reach the deterioration stage, I will be like Eternal Undead, bringing disaster to the whole world.”
“You won’t.” Rimabud reached out and rubbed Bai Chunian’s fluffy black hair, “I promise.”
His voice was low and gentle, but Bai Chunian was not comforted by it.
No, a white lion that reached full mimicry would be more terrifying than Eternal Undead. It would only take a few minutes for him to destroy a city, but even so, Rimbaud still held on to a bit of hope.
Bai Chunian raised his head. His eyes reflected the vast sky full of stars, and his pupils were bright. “Rimbaud, kill me now and take me back to the Caribbean. I am willing to be embedded in your ribs and throne, truly.”
Seeing his clear bright eyes, Rimbaud felt distressed. He turned Bai Chunian’s chin with the cold frosted mouth of the beer bottle, lowered his eyes, and said, “You should think it’s unfair. If I were going to die, I would not hesitate to drag you and follow me to sink into the deepest and darkest marine trench. I will watch coldly as you suffocate, twitch, and finally drown in my arms. If you run away, I cannot wish you happiness. I will wish you a lifetime of pain and loneliness, forever engraving me into your memories.”
Bai Chunian was startled for a moment, then he moved his head and thought for a while. “You can do anything. I can’t. If I drag you down, it would be great evil. It won’t matter whether the earth can still exist.”
“You can do whatever you want.” Bai Chunian stood up, came to Rimbaud’s side, put his hands on the railing, held Rimbaud in his arms, and pressed his cheek against his ear. “As long as you don’t forget me, please.”
These words touched a tight cord in Rimabud’s heart. He grabbed the collar around Bai Chunian’s neck, turned around, and looked down at him fiercely with cold eyes. Rimabud tightened his fingers, and the collar also tightened. Bai Chunian was restrained and forced to raise his head, but he smiled and showed two pointed white teeth. “Hey, are you angry?”
Rimbaud’s voice was hoarse and threatening. “That’s enough. If you die, I will embed your bones into the steps under my throne. I will step on you to sit on it every day, and fuck all the alphas of the Sea Clan on it.”
“…There is no need to be so angry… Aiya, are you crying? Don’t, wow, this pearl is big and round and can be embedded in the bathroom mosaic. Wife, you’ve fully embedded the wall of our bathroom.” A pair of snow-white lion ears emerged from Bai Chunian’s hair, hanging down on his head. He looked like he knew he was wrong, and hurriedly wiped Rimabud’s eyes with the back of his hand, “I won’t talk nonsense anymore, calm down.”
Rimbaud’s fishtail disappeared, giving him two legs.
After finishing the beer and snacks, Bai Chunian went to take a shower, climbed onto the bed in his boxers, lazily draped half of his body on Rimbaud, pressed his head and hugged him into the crook of his neck. “See if I smell good.”
Rimbaud stretched out a finger to open the waistband of his nightgown and glanced down. “You smell good.”
“You haven’t even tasted it, how come it smells so good?” Bai Chunian was lying on the bed with his head propped up. The corners of his lips were curled up when he spoke, and his two tiger teeth appeared and disappeared.
Rimabud reached out and pinched his smiling cheek, shook it, and chuckled softly. “Kitty, close the curtains.”
Bai Chunian jumped up from the bed, hummed a song and went to close the curtains when he came back. He opened the drawer and found that there were indeed sets inside. The box of six was opened, and only one was left inside.
Wuhu, good guy. Bai Chunian whistled and took the last one, “Good guy, good guy.”
Just as he was about to reach out and turn off the light, the cell phone beside his pillow suddenly rang. It was Bi Lanxing’s video call.
“Tsk.” Bai Chunian lay down on the bed, pressed the answer button, tilted his head and pointed Bi Lanxing’s face with his index finger, “You better have something serious.”
Looking at the background of the room, Bi Lanxing is sitting in the office of the chief of the search section. There were piles of documents on the table. Bi Lanxing’s expression was a little serious. “The Supervision Section of the Prosecution Team has been following up on the incident of the fall of Hongli No. 1 Middle School. The police station has found out the situation of the parents of the student who kidnapped Jin Xi. They sent the student to study in the UK. After hearing the news about our investigation, it seems that they will pick up the child overnight. Chu-ge, I have applied to contact the IOA Paris branch search operator, but your permission is required.”
“Overseas…it’s a bit troublesome…” Bai Chunian rubbed the bridge of his nose and suddenly sobered up, “England? Westminster, the President and Uncle Jin are still there.”
Rimbaud lay on his side on the bed, gently curling his blond hair with his index finger. “Eternal Undead came to me for revenge because I ordered the aquatic creatures to hunt him down. He probably wants to fly across the ocean to seek revenge.”
Bai Chunian rubbed his face. “Lanxing, go directly to the team leader’s office to apply for a cross-border search. I will inform the boss to prepare early.”
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This narrative arc is just too heartbreaking. I hope everything will be allright but sometimes I feel not very optimistic…😣
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They are always disturbed before their obe moments! 😤