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

who I am? where am I? What's the situation now?

Why did NO.15 suddenly agree to join the Authority?

Don't you think about it any more?

And can he alone decide this kind of issue? Where is the director of the administration? What about the Secretary of the Federation? Where is the asylum's secret keeper?

And the other party is making such rapid progress, but he has made no progress at all?

Grass! Why did it suddenly roll up!

"Don't look at me like that! It's just a matter of fact. It's all the director's job."

What a fucking idiot you are!

Prios had a big head and held his forehead. Why haven't we seen each other for a while? This guy's words made people even more hypertensive.

"I said...you...forget it, since it was your side that directly intervened, I guess it has already established good relations with other organizations. There is no need for me to intervene. And NO.15 is an unstable [Miracle] 】Carrier, it is indeed a good thing to have your administration as a guarantee."

"So what about you? How about some new information? We are all fraternal organizations, let's help each other~"

"…………"

He wanted to give Harts some new information, but according to his judgment, this coward named Stanley was a useless guy.

This guy really doesn't know what kind of rule his research has violated, and he is actually being targeted by the World Maintenance Council.

No, I'm going to give that guy some hard stuff later, and I'll make him spit out one, two, three, four, five!

"It's not like you can't tell what's going on with me, and I'm only responsible for investigating, not for controlling the overall situation. I also hope you can give me some suggestions."

"That's it... no wonder when that guy Fu'er knew that I was coming to find you, he told me if you couldn't find anything through the investigation here, do you want to listen to his plan?"

"Fu'er? Is he that junior of yours?"

"correct."

"Why does it sound like you are the one who is responsible for running errands..."

"Oh, why do you care so much? Be careful about your hair falling out. Is your hairline okay? Why does it feel a little higher than the last time we met?"

"... Let's get down to business!!"

Prios felt that if he kept talking like this, he might have to see him in the hospital.

"Oh, let's get down to business! What were you talking about just now... By the way, Fu'er told me that we might as well put that guy back and continue research."

"Put it back? Just let it go?"

"That's definitely not the case! Just let him continue to do research according to his original idea. Even if there is no one behind the scenes, the situation of No. 15 is still under our surveillance, so there must be a mastermind behind the scenes to prompt As all this happens. Then if some event nodes that he expected appear, in order to obtain results, he will always show his feet. "

"Then how can you confirm that these so-called event nodes will not lead to disasters?"

Prios frowned.

"It's better than being indifferent. Although this is an incident involving the survival of the world, it seems that the other party is not a direct invasion like the Lord of the End, right? Since the problem is still within us Within the social system, there is room for maneuver.”

"...I understand, I will submit this plan to my superiors. You understand, I am just the executor."

"I understand, I'm a tool, so am I. Your words are enough."

Hartz stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Fu'er...that junior of yours...I seem to have some impression. There are two copies of his information, right?"

"Correct."

"That's him. It seems that his proposal is quite valuable."

"Don't even look at whose descendants you are!"

Hartz patted his chest, as if my juniors are awesome and I am awesome.

"Then I'll leave first. There seems to be some new discoveries over there in Fu'er. I have to go there."

"Okay, okay, I will synchronize any information with you. It's not like you don't have access to the survey results, and I'm not one of those old guys who stick to the rules."

"correct!"

"what?"

Prios was about to turn around and leave when he heard Hartz's voice behind him.

"There seem to be some home remedies for hair care in my hometown. Do you want me to find some for you?"

"…………"

Prios suppressed his blood pressure and anger for a long time, and then uttered one word heavily.

"roll!"

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

"Speaking of which, do you have any new knowledge about your imprint?"

Looking back to the ward, Fuer asked after getting the answer from NO.15 that he agreed to join the bureau.

"Since we are both members of the Management Bureau, I will show it to you directly."

Fu'er manipulated the computer and pulled out several videos.

"This is all the surveillance records with your presence after restoration. We can get that you suddenly lost your body and disrupted the entire institute simultaneously. After that, we searched for you in various ways, but none of them We didn't find you. It wasn't until night fell and you fought those monsters that we sensed your presence through Blake's ability. And through subsequent investigations, we roughly confirmed your route of action."

A city map and a messy route appeared in front of NO.15.

"I am not very sure……"

NO.15 Looking at some familiar and some unfamiliar city street scenes in front of him, he thought about his memory and said.

"When I regained consciousness, I was already on a street somewhere in New York, probably...here. And I maintained an [invisible] state. I have tried to communicate with passers-by, and I have also tried to communicate with passers-by through my hands. I contacted you through my bracelet, but passers-by couldn’t see me, and the bracelet was damaged. I even scared several passers-by. In order to avoid causing trouble to you, I had to hide in a place where no one was around. What am I afraid of? Sometimes appearing suddenly will scare others."

"Then what? According to the description of Paz, the mute boy you rescued, it seems that you saved him. But his location is far away from where you first stayed. It can even be said-"

Fu'er pointed to the end of the line, the one that looked the clearest and clearest, and said.

"You crossed 8 streets and finally got into the alley, where you met Paz who was attacked by a strange disaster. I don't care about your battle, but there is one thing-"

Fuer's fingers traced the last line, which was a straight line with clear purpose, from the street entrance to the depths of the alley.

No matter who looked at it, the line contained only one piece of information.

"You seem to have some purpose in mind? Right?"