I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"Good morning, Mr. Principal."

The next morning, Fule opened the door to the principal's office.

"Huh? Ful, what's wrong?"

Williams D. Byron Flowers, who was sitting at his desk and looking at documents, pushed up his glasses, looked at Fu'er who pushed in the door, and asked strangely.

"Don't you usually avoid me before it's too late? Why did you send it to your door today?"

Principal Williams put down the documents in his hand and said with a smile.

"No way, how could I hide from you, principal?"

Fuer said with a smile.

This is a lie-

Because the old man in front of me, both his hair and beard has long since turned gray, but he is still energetic, he always arranges some strange tasks for himself who occasionally wanders around leisurely.

Either he is acting as a temporary border inspection team to explore the new area of ​​​​the border, or he is designating a certain container that has been discovered for him to contain. When a disaster breaks out or something, this old guy just calls him without notifying the guard. !

Even if the world is at peace, he will ask him to help him water the flowers when he sees him.

But it was very helpless... Fu'er had to agree.

There is no way, whether it is the business license and location of the private investigation firm that he has just started operating, or the part-time leave note he usually receives from the management office, it all depends on him.

Fu'er is now very suspicious. It is obvious that most students can go through the academic affairs system for their leave notes. Only special admissions students have to go to the principal to issue a leave note. Is this guy deliberately setting it up?

How many special enrollments are there in total?

But although the principal is usually mysterious, Fu'er can feel it.

The other party...should also be a [Hero].

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at you, you can't smile. The tea is at the same place. If you want to drink it, you can make it for me."

Principal Williams pointed to the teacup on his desk and said.

"okay!"

After quickly running to make two cups of tea, Fu'er sat back in front of his desk.

Apart from anything else, this old guy's tea is really fragrant!

"Suck it-"

The two of them took a sip of tea and both showed satisfied smiles.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Principal Williams asked first.

"It's nothing. I took a part-time job from the management office. I may need to take some time off the day after tomorrow."

"That's easy to talk about. What's the mission this time?"

"Uh... I can only say that it is an investigation mission, and everything else is within the scope of confidentiality."

"Is that so..."

Williams nodded and said.

"Don't worry, I will mark the note for you. Do you need to leave the border?"

“We don’t know yet, but it may be needed.”

"Then I will give you the right of passage."

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Principal."

"Okay, is that all?"

"...Actually, I have something else I want to ask..."

Fu'er put down the tea cup in his hand and said.

"I would like to ask for information about the [Heroes] who studied at this university before me. I heard that besides me, there are two other heroes who also studied here."

"Huh? Why are you asking this?"

Principal Williams looked at Fuer with strange eyes and asked.

"Uh……"

"Related to the investigation?"

"Well, it seems to be related to the investigation."

"Is that so..."

Principal Williams thought for a moment and frowned.

"This... also involves confidentiality issues?"

"No, not this one, or at least not yet."

The principal shook his head and said.

"But unfortunately, I have nothing to tell you."

"Is that so..."

Fu'er nodded. It seemed that this place was also blocked by intelligence.

"However, there are some things that maybe you can go and see for yourself."

The principal opened the drawer, took out an ancient brass key, and pushed it to Ful.

"This is?"

"It's just a safe key for an old document. Go to the library and ask the archivist. She will take you to see it."

Fuer looked at the key for a while, then put it away and stood up.

"Then, I will leave first and continue the investigation, Mr. Principal."

"Well, let's go."

"correct--"

Before Fuer opened the door, he turned around and asked.

"Any suggestions, Mr. Principal?"

"Do you want some advice from me..."

Williams stroked his beard, thought for a moment, then smiled.

"In short, trust your own judgment. After all, he is the Mr. [Detective] who is best at catching abnormal incidents in our school so far~"

"Then, can I lend you some good words?"

Williams waved his hand, so Ful closed the door and left.

After a while, the principal broadcast a communication.

"Hey, were you the one who asked him to investigate the [Hero] incident at school?"

"No, not me, but don't worry, he's reliable."

"Nonsense, of course I know he is reliable. Otherwise, why do you think I approved the admission notice for him? Is it because you are too proud?"

Williams said unceremoniously.

"The question is, if you let a miracle holder like him get involved in this way, will nothing really happen? Aren't you afraid that the same situation will happen to File No. 3 in that incident?"

"Don't worry, with the [safety rope] here, he won't become the [savior]."

The person on the phone smiled and said with certainty.

"Absolutely not."

..............................

"Classmate, this is the safe. You can browse through it at will in this room, but all the information cannot be copied or taken away."

"Well, I understand."

"Then please give me the key."

He handed the brass key given to him by the principal to the archivist.

The key was inserted into the hole, but it did not twist. It just hung on it quietly. After a few seconds, the rotation of the gear was heard.

"Crack, click."

The key was completely sucked into it, and then the safe was split along the center line, revealing two thin documents.

"I'll take my leave first. When you need to leave, please call me."

"Okay, by the way, do you know what documents are stored here?"

"I'm just an archivist, I don't know anything."

The other party just shook his head, then turned and left, closing the door, leaving Fu'er alone.

"Ah... forget it..."

Originally, Fu'er planned to ask the archivist for information, but it seemed that the other party didn't want to chat.

Let's look at the documents.

Fu'er picked up these two thin documents and looked at them.

"Eh?? This is??"

Unexpectedly, I saw a somewhat familiar appearance.