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

Passing through the border gate is a novel thing for NO.15.

Obviously, the environment in front of me had not changed at all. When I opened the door of the teleportation room, I realized that I was no longer in the building.

"Welcome to the American District, Mr. Hartz, Mr. Ful, oh, and our protagonist, Mr. No. 15."

Walking towards him was a very enthusiastic-looking male scholar. Behind him were several people who were younger than him and dressed in the same academic attire, or institute attire, who seemed to be his students.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Stanley Bortus. I am the head of the American branch of the [Redis Research Institute], a chain research institution under the [Unified Federation]. Nice to meet you."

"Huh? A chain research institution under the [United Federation]?"

Harts frowned and asked.

"Isn't it actually a research institute directly under the federal government, or a research institute from the Atlas Institute?"

"Uh... It's a pity that the schedule of the federally-administered research institutes is very full recently, and the Atlas Institute doesn't seem to have much interest in this research, so I arranged you here based on the seminar the day before yesterday. Details The paperwork and reports should have been delivered to you long ago."

Stanley said a little embarrassed.

"Oh, um, I thought there were too many words, so I looked at the location and time and stopped reading. After all, you see, I have been running back and forth between the original world and the border these two days. I am too busy. I hope you can forgive me!"

Hartz smiled, patted Stanley's shoulder casually, and said.

"It's okay, [Utopian Heart] Your Excellency is busy with work, of course we know that. After all, you are an S-class hero who maintains the order of our world. It is better to say that we are incompetent, but we still have to disturb your time, which really shouldn't be the case."

"But don't worry, we promise! You won't have to worry about NO.15 with us! You can deal with other things with peace of mind."

Stanley patted his chest and said confidently.

"Hey, that's not possible. Although I have more than one task at hand, it is also my task to protect the safety of No. 15. They are all important. There is no way that I will not be responsible for my task just because I am too busy."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was the one who offended you. Then, I can only make you feel at ease as much as possible! This will at least reduce the burden on Mr. Hartz."

"Hahahaha, it would be great if this were the case!"

The two were laughing and talking, while Fu'er pretended to be just an unknown entourage, standing behind NO.15, expressionless and silent.

Although I never stopped complaining in my heart.

Yes, all the above conversations were just a show on the spot by Harts. This was also the plan that the other party hurried back to the border to discuss with him last night.

Although some people within the Federation sent NO.15 back to the original world through parliamentary discussions, the Administration still has the responsibility to protect and maintain the world.

Therefore, by arranging an S-class [Hero] and a C-class [Hero] as companions and caregivers, naturally no one can raise any objections.

Yes, in the official files, Ful is still a C-level [Hero]. God knows what the director and other big leaders have done to their files.

Although Ful himself didn't expect that he actually had three files in total. One is on the surface, that is, the file of the C-level [Hero] that can be obtained through regular retrieval.

Internally, people with certain reading rights will get another copy.

A secret file that holds the power of two [Miracle] and has just been promoted to A-level [Hero].

As for the last one - only a few people know about it.

All I can say is that these leaders are too dirty-minded. A file can give them a lot of fun.

So what the last person in front of me, Stanley from the American branch of [Redis Research Institute], got was the information that Ful was just a C-level newcomer [Hero] who could create battle ax combat.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, let’s create some information first and then talk about it.

This is the strategy that Furr and Hearts discussed last night.

"Then let's set off now. After all, the institute is still quite far away from the federal border transit station in the center of New York. Our institute is on the outskirts of the city. It used to take one to two hours."

"No, wait a moment, there is another person who hasn't arrived yet."

"Another one?"

"Oh, you may not have received the notice. Last night, according to the [requirements of the containment committee], an S-class hero was involved. But don't be nervous. He came to New York on a mission. The process over there, come over and confirm the situation.”

"Hello, long time no see, Harts."

"Say Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here. Long time no see, Black."

Everyone turned around, and a man in a black windbreaker walked out of another transmission room, holding a standard storage box in his hand.

"Who is this?"

Stanley asked.

"Hello, I am Blake Witt from the [Containment Society]. I happen to be here for the containment task at hand, so I stopped by to confirm the situation here, but mainly to confirm whether there is a need for a [Conservation Society]. Intervention."

"Hello, hello, my name is Stanley Bortus. I am the head of the research institute here. Thank you for your hard work. You are still on task, but you are distracted and come here to confirm the situation."

Stanley said quickly with a smile.

"It's easy to talk about, and I basically have nothing to worry about in Harts, right?"

"If I make you worry, wouldn't it make me look useless?"

Hartz shrugged his shoulders and said.

"You are number 15, right? Who is this?"

"Hello, my name is Fu'er. I am a new hero. I have just been promoted to C level. Please take care of me, senior."

"No problem, no problem, you can ask me anything you don't understand! I think I'm more reliable than this guy Harts!"

"Hey! You guy, don't slander me in front of my juniors!"

The above are all disguised——

Fu Er and Blake are not Alzheimer's patients, so how can they not remember the other person they talked to face to face a year ago.

Although Fu'er almost thought that the other party had forgotten him at first, the hint from the other party's raised eyebrows was quite obvious. Through this series of dialogues, Black not only obviously reduced the level of concern he and Hartz had for this task, but also made Fule's character information more credible.

This wave, this wave is a big win!

A world is born in which only Stanley is kept in the dark.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go?"

"You guys go ahead, I'll take care of the containment object in my hand first."

Blake pointed to the storage box in his hand, said hello, and left first.

The rest of the people got on the bus in batches and headed to the research institute according to the other party's arrangements.

Along the way, everyone was talking and laughing, and it didn't take long before they arrived at their destination. However, NO.15 remained silent the whole time.

The arrangements for the first day were simple. They assigned rooms, and then gave No. 15 enough free space according to the requirements, so that after a long absence, Fuer and No. 15 could dine in the cafeteria.

As for Hartz, he also had something to do and left temporarily.

As for anything, I understand everything.

"Mr. Ful, are you acting?"

Finally, during the meal, NO.15 finally said the first words of his arrival in the original world.

"Huh? Why do you think so?"

"It's like a gut feeling."

"Acting... your description is quite appropriate. So, do you believe us?"

Ful asked rhetorically.

"Believe?"

"Yes, trust us, as long as you don't harm the world, we will protect you."

"Well, I believe it."

Without hesitation, NO.15 nodded.

"Ah? So decisive? Aren't you afraid that we are also acting on you?"

"I don't know, but I can at least feel that you have never acted on me. It's also intuitive."

"Then, let's try our best to live up to your intuition~"

Ful said with a smile, and then pointed to his dinner plate.

"Your steak is getting cold. Eat it while it's hot."

"Um--"

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

Outside the cafeteria, among the surveillance equipment, Stanley looked at the two of them with a sneer on his face.

"Is he really acting? Those two heroes must be conducting various investigations around this institute now. But unfortunately, there will be nothing in our plan that would make them suspicious. ——”

Stanley pressed the communication button and said.

"Everything will be carried out as planned. Just find a way to provide some stimulation first."

"receive--"

"Also, expose some flaws appropriately to attract them to investigate in the wrong direction."

Distribute and implement the established plan, and the results they expected will inevitably come.

"Hmph! Taking a C-class [Hero] on a mission rashly may be your biggest mistake. Two S-class -"

Stanley leaned back in his chair, looking at the two people on the screen, planning his next plan.

His surveillance equipment was everywhere in the institute. From the beginning, he had never worried about what the other party could do to conceal what he was doing.

What's more, everything he wants to do is a conspiracy.

There will be no controversial conspiracy.

"Victory is guaranteed", this is his only thought now.

It's a pity that Fu Er also thinks so——

As everyone knows, while Stanley is staring at Ful and No. 15, there is another pair of eyes looking at him.

Miss Ghost yawned, propped her head and looked at the confident man in front of her.

I feel stupid.