[Code Geass] Irregular 124

Chapter 124 – 123.6 Months

Speaky, who was operating a fishing boat, found something floating in the sea. He was the one wearing the blue suit. He wondered what kind of madman he was. Judging by the way he was dressed, he was not even a sailor, so he couldn’t understand why he was swimming in the Bering Strait.

“Hey! I found someone here!”

At Speaky’s cry, other workers working on the fishing boat rushed to the deck. Because it was a small fishing boat, there were only six people, but the deck was also small, so the deck was full of people. I wanted to call Speaky for nothing. However, since he found a person floating in the water, he morally thought it would be a good idea to rescue him even if it was a corpse.

“Bring the life tube! Keep the fishing boat close!”
“What do you do with a fishing boat?”
“We have to get it out even if it’s floating! Dead or alive, we’ll have to get it out first to check!”

When the head of the newcomer who was asking from the side slammed his fist, the newcomer, awakened by the pain he felt in his head, hurriedly grabbed a life tube and ran.

“Here it is!”
“Bring the landing net too!”
“Yes!”

The newcomer jumped out again. Speaky had a headache. Already the other sailors were holding up all the long sticks on deck to get them out as the boat got close to the floating man.

“Throw the tube first! Try inserting it with a stick!”

Spiky shouted. I threw the tube at the side of the person who was floating roughly in the snow, then hooked the tube with the stick I was holding and moved it around. Fortunately, within seconds, the tube was caught around the floating person’s neck.

The problem was that the drowning man was too big to go any further.

“Oh fuck! He’s so fucking big!”

Spike let out a swear word. He had a slight surge of desire to not pull up and just go on his way, but he had a hard time doing that now. He was reluctant to throw it away because he had already seen it.

“Get out of the way!”

Speaky made space by pushing aside the struggling sailors with a stick. It was clear that the water temperature would be very low because it was near Alaska. In fact, as usual, if the waves were even a little strong, I would have just thrown it away. Fortunately, the waves were low at this time, so Speaky attached a rope to himself and jumped off.

“Captain!”
“Captain! It’s dangerous!”
“Shut up! Ufu! Pull up when I signal!”

Speaky struggled with his limbs and approached the floating man. And he hugged the man tightly. And he was surprised

“Ah fuck! What a body is so thick!”

It was difficult to wrap my arms around my torso, so wrapping my arms around my armpits and neck seemed better. He shouted to the sailors gathered on the deck with his arms wrapped around him.

“Pull it up!”
“Yes!”

He felt the ropes around him tighten. He could feel his body shifting to the bottom of the boat as he slowly pulled on. As I got close enough to stick to the body of the ship, I felt a force pulling me up. I felt like I was going to break the rope tied to my back as I was holding the big man.

“Pull it fast! It’s fucking heavy!”
“Yes!”

The speed of the sailors pulling the rope increased. The large man could be seen slumping as he was carried through the air. He had a hard, long, dirty run, but it was clear he would survive. When he died, there was no way his body would limp like a squid like that. Since he is colder than ice water and rigor mortis occurs after death, he must have risen as he floated to be sure he was dead.

She wasn’t breathing yet, but it seemed she had been unconscious for some time. It seemed possible to save them if they did well.

With that thought in mind, she held onto the man firmly so that she wouldn’t fall, and before long her body came up onto the deck. Handing the man over to the crew, Speaky also rolled down onto the deck. The man’s weight was so heavy that his arms twitched. I thought the crew would do artificial respiration or something, but I froze at the sight of the man.

“Um…Captain?”
“Why!”
“Is this man a prisoner?”
“What?”

Surprised by the sailor’s words, Speaky barely got up and approached the man. The man was wearing a blue jumpsuit. As for how he knew it was the jumpsuit, he was simple.

8441.

The number was written on his left chest.

Spike thought for a moment. Would you just throw them back into the sea, or would you leave them alive and capture them, report them back to the land, and receive a bounty?

The overwhelming advantage was the latter.

“Save it for now! Then tie it up and report it!”
“Oh oh!”
“What are you doing! Save me, bastard!”

Speaky admired the newcomer’s head and struck his fist again. It was seen that the sailor, who was hit by a nuclear night, was crying and trying to start CPR by attaching himself to the man, Woojin. Spike was dumbfounded.

“Hey bastard! If I do CPR outside in this cold, I’ll freeze before I can breathe again! Go inside and do it!”
“Yes yes!”
“Ah! That asshole for real!”

Speaky, who burst into a tantrum at the stupid appearance of the newcomer, punched him in the chest. The newcomer didn’t want to be scolded any more, so he quickly took Woo-jin into the boat.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

Where are you?

“Uhhhhh…”

It’s fucking cold. Too cold. He thought he was fucked ever since he fell into the sea. I’ll think a little more carefully and jump down. It seems that the location of Alcatraz was not on the South American side. From the moment she jumped, the sea water seemed to be colder than the icy water. When I got into his head, I thought his head was split in half. Because it’s too cold.

Still, since she jumped, she had to survive somehow, so she swam her harness, but it seemed she fell into the water while swimming.

“Auuuuu…”

She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Her teeth chatted against each other as the chill hit her bones. I was lying on the bed, with my arms tied behind my back with a rope. While I was trembling without knowing why, someone entered the room where I was. He was dressed like an Eskimo.

“Oh! Are you awake?”
“Uuuuu…”

It was so cold, but seeing ordinary people, not prison guards, made me laugh out loud even though their arms were tied. The man, who wrapped his whole body in warm clothes, was holding soup in one hand.

“I’ll feed you this first. I know he’s a prisoner, so I tied his hands. Open your mouth to feed me.”
“Uhhh…”

I somehow opened my mouth. The middle-aged man had no mercy. He shoved the piping hot soup into his mouth without even blowing on it. At the moment, it was so hot that I wanted to spit it all out, but I managed to swallow a bite while twisting his body. He thought it would be cold, but the soup warmed his body and he seemed to live a little longer.

“Ah… The man is… Who… Who is…”
“I am the captain of the ship. I am Speaky.
“Uhhhhh…”
“Is it that cold? When did you fall into the sea?”
“Mo…I don’t know…Night…”
“You jumped at night? You’re a real madman. This is the Bering Strait. It was a little past 8:00 am when I found it. It’s amazing how they can be alive.”

Bering Strait? Between Siberia and Alaska? This crazy

“Be.. Bebebe.. Bering Sea.. Hyeop? Eyo?”
“Yes. Isn’t it cold? Eat more. Let’s talk after we finish eating.”
“Yes… Yes… Yes…”

I didn’t say any more and trembled and ate all the soup Mr. Speaky gave me. Only then did I feel a little bit of strength return to my body. Suddenly, my body warmed up and I fell asleep again. Sleep was pouring out. It felt like I couldn’t control my eyelids. Spike laughed.

“The criminal’s baby sleeps well. Yes, more.

Listening to Speaky’s words, I fell into a daze again. He lived He almost died, but he lived. Besides, he managed to escape from prison. Fuck. Finally free

*

“Okay…”

When I opened my eyes again, my body was light. It looked like it would fly. His hands were still tied with ropes behind his back, but it didn’t matter. It wasn’t even the Iron Maiden of Tangple Prison, so if you give it enough strength, you can cut it off at once.

He got up from the cot and turned his back to the side. My body felt refreshed as I heard the sound of bones crashing. A system window flickered in front of me. It was a sound that his body stat had risen by 1. Body stat 21. Crazy.

Are you talking about a life crisis?

Once alive, it became. I heard it’s not on the boat. I had to check how the sailors were coming out, and if I made a mistake, I had to break them all down the moment I arrived at the pier and escape and hide. As I pondered, the door opened and Speaky, the man who had served me the soup earlier, entered.

“Uh. Are you awake?”
“Thank you.”
“It’s okay.”

As for Speaky, I waved my hand. It was a very annoying expression. He pulled out a chair without a back and placed it in front of me and sat on it. And he stared at me.

“Are you a prisoner?”
“Yes.”
“Where? Alcatraz is the closest. Are you from there?”
“You’re right.”
“Crazy bastard.”

Wow. He just became a crazy kid. I chuckled.

“What was the sentence?”
“Life imprisonment without parole.”
“Hmm… I can’t understand. You deserve a jump.”

Speaky nodded his head now, showing a dumbfounded expression at my answer. If it’s a life sentence without parole, it means to rot in a cell until you die. I asked.

“What are you going to do with me now?”
“Can’t you guess why I tied you up?”
“You want to report it and get a bounty?”
“That’s right.”

I chuckled.

“I won’t have a bounty?”
“Eh? Why?”

Why why Until I was secretly imprisoned for the purpose of experimenting on my body, so no information was released.

“Are there any stories of escapees on the Internet right now?”
“Wait a minute.”

Speaky stopped talking at my words and searched the internet. It’s convenient because I have a cell phone so I can check right away on the spot. Speaky looked for about 20 minutes and then his eyes widened.

“Are you really not there?”
“It has to be. It was a secret that I was imprisoned.”
“How dare you?”
“This kind of person.”

I pulled on with both hands tied to the rope. The rope was soft. The moment you give strength, Woojijik! It cut off very fleetingly with a sound. I saw Speaky jump up in surprise, but I didn’t bother to subdue him. Although his actions were reprehensible, he was the one who saved lives.

“How?”
“Because I’m a little different?”
“…That’s amazing.”

When I showed no signs of attacking, Speaky crept up again and sat in his chair. And he asked

“What are you thinking? From now on.”
“Okay. Ah. Can I use your cell phone?”
“Cell phone? Why cell phone?”
“There’s someone I want to check on.”
“Who?”
“It’s a woman.”

At my words, Speaky’s eyes changed as if he were looking at a pitiful bastard. I was unfair, but I didn’t bother to make excuses and just stared blankly at him. Speaky sighed and handed over his phone.

“Is this an international call?”
“Hey you fucking bastard.”
“I’ll write a little.”
“After… Use it because it works.”

Speaky, who was swearing at the word international call, finally allowed it after I ejaculated. There is only one phone number I know now. I don’t know other people’s phone numbers because I’ve saved them on my cell phone and never deliberately memorized them. The only phone number I know is the one I opened myself.

Please keep it as it is.

I called.

Turrrr… Turrrr…

The cell phone beep sounded like thunder. Please accept please accept A certain moment that I have been waiting for while continuing to pray. The other party answered the phone. It was a thin voice.

[H…Hello?]

Received! I cried out.

“Lina-san!”
[Uh…Huh?]
“Lina! I’m Woojin!”

Communication with Sabrina and Biretta was successful.

Dog fuck lived!