Unless the girl is tired of life and wants a cold execution bullet, these are clearly written in the agreement.

"You... uh."

The words of greeting came to my lips, but were held back abruptly.

Makise Kurisu saw what was in Lope's hand.

A chain of shining cold light was connected to a smaller tea-haired girl. The tea-haired girl wore white long-sleeved trousers that looked like a prisoner. The two standing together look like slaves and slave owners in the Middle Ages.

After returning to his senses, Makise Kurisu clutched her slightly painful forehead.

"It's SCP-173..."

Regarding the information on this SCP project, Kevin still opened the door to convenience and gave it to his assistant under the arrangement of Rope.

Makise Kurisu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said.

"You are really scary. If I didn't know the identity of this lady, I would have thought I had entered some kind of GalGa..."

Suddenly, the girl realized that she seemed to be revealing something, and quickly covered her mouth.

She has been mingling with "@ch" all the year round, and all kinds of stalking and home knowledge have reached the level of proficiency and familiarity. But obviously this is not something to show off, especially with the boss at work.

Luo Pei smiled and didn't care much. Instead, he made up the words she didn't say for Makise Kurisu.

"Is it GalGame? Ha, I have the honour to be regarded as the male protagonist of GalGame by Hong Liqi, then you must be my appointed heroine?"

In an instant, Makise Hong Lisu was like Columbus discovering the New World, her beautiful eyes widened.

"Oh!? Do you know this too?!"

"Um... for example, if I don't read it, I just know the level of "I was forced to kiss by someone I don't like, so I need to wash my mouth with mud and water in time", right? "

After that, the black-haired youth is worried about whether it is a bit obscure. After all, few girls like the hard-line JOJO's bizarre adventure, and he doesn't know whether there is JOJO in this world.

Facts have proved that Rope is worried.

"JOJO!"

Makise Kurisu's eyes brightened, and a single word revealed the origin of Rope's stubbornness.

Is there anything more happier than a handsome and mysterious boss who is like a nobleman? It's just like in the comics.

The girl's expression changed slightly, and she often surrounded her at that time. Because of her work, her aura, which was somewhat alienated, became closer to Rope.

——Good thing.

"We have time to discuss this."

Rope said with a smile.

At this time, 173, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, spoke up.

"Will you look at me?"

"Huh?" Makise Kurisu looked around and pointed at herself.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Look at me." 173 continued.

"Um... well, I'll look at you."

It seems that the appearance has subtracted Makise's defenses. She forgot the blood-stained test data for a while, and regarded SCP-173 as an anomaly that was gentle to humans like Rope.

The girl squatted down, put her hands around her knees, and looked at 173 with a smile. "Satisfied?"

She said again: "Mr. Rope, is it necessary for such a little girl to wear that terrible chain? 173 is so cute..."

For a moment, Makise Kurisu subconsciously looked at Luo Pei's face.

Without the "gaze", the pupils of the tea-haired girl shrank into pinpoints.

The evil thing started.

"what!"

A gust of wind blew, and the squatting Makise Kurisu was blown down and sat on the ground.

The black-haired young man had a serious face, his right hand tightly squeezed SCP-173's arm, his left hand pulled the chain on her neck, and dragged it back.

Click.

With a sour bone breaking sound, SCP-173's outstretched hand was broken.

The tea-haired girl seemed to have no feeling, silently returning to the state of peace before, and the broken arm was also returning to the original state.

"she……"

Makise Kurisu opened her mouth in a daze. The feeling that she had just passed by with a sickle of death made the girl frightened...

"Don't relax your vigilance too much, Hong Liqi, she is an SCP containment object after all. Remember her experiment report, I haven't been able to completely tame her yet."

Rope loosened the chains and snapped his fingers.

From the opened main door of the yacht, countless grass-green vines quickly extended, locked SCP-173, and pulled her back into the cage where she was transferred to the yacht.

After doing this, Luo Pei reached out to the **** the ground.

"Are you okay?"

"Um……"

Makise Kurisu took Rope's hand.

"She just... just wanted to break my neck, right?"

At this moment, Makise Kurisu recovered, and SCP-173's killing methods and motives were clearly recalled together.

"You should be thankful that the chain around her neck has restricted her ability to jump in space, otherwise I won't even have time."

Rope shrugged.

"However, as long as Hongli stays by my side, I won't let anyone hurt you. Everything is under my control. You can rest assured."

"..."

If it weren't for Mr. Rope... Makise Kurisu didn't dare to think about it, because when I thought about it, the appearance of a corpse with his neck twisted would appear in his mind.