Passive...
Passive...
Passive...
Passive...
Passive...
Passive...
Special Agent Phipsil, at your command, Miss Son Bra!
What !? What’s this twist?
I had anticipated that someone would try to attack me through the weak link of my team: Phipsil.
So, I brainwashed her and left her a safeword.
Happy.
Happy.
Happy.
Ah ah ah…