Can't Stop Drawing

And other students with quick minds discussed again.

"Isn't Hirasawa the heart of Mr. Yamanaka? Why did you send Hirasawa as a shield this time?"

"I don't know, could it be that Hirasawa offended Mr. Yamanaka?"

"No, I don't think so. It should be that Suzumiya-san has a problem with his background."

"It can't be the children of some big people, right? I remember that there are not many children of big entrepreneurs and politicians in our Sakura High School."

"Very likely."

"Then we still..."

"Don't do it for now, wait and see."

Haruhi didn't care about the students' comments at all, but turned to look at the playground in the middle of the school.

Although Link said that he wants to make more friends with ordinary people, we are people from two worlds after all, at least before the establishment of the coalition government and the disclosure of extraordinary power, we are still people from two worlds.

Both belong to two worlds, so how can it be so easy to make friends?

Raising his eyes to look ahead, Yui Hirasawa who was smirking met Haruhi's eyes.

Maybe this person can be my friend?

……

The roof of the teaching building.

Pandey and Star descended slowly, folded their wings, and observed the entire school from above, trying to find out who Link said was monitoring Haruhi.

Chapter 104 Secret Changes

"Sta, you said we're going to be so aboveboard, can we find those hidden guys?" Stepping on the guardrail at the edge of the roof, Pan Di raised his eyebrows and asked with some doubts.

"Can't find it."

"I think so too. So why did Lord Angel let us come and find someone in this way?"

Star sat down with his back against the guardrail, took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and replied without looking up: "We don't really need to find people out."

"Isn't it!? We don't need to find out the person!?" Pan Di lowered his head in surprise and asked.

With a low groan, Star explained: "Master Angel really needs us to find those people, but the method is not that we find them from the vast crowd, but let them jump out on their own initiative."

"Take the initiative to jump out? Is this really possible? They are not fools."

"So, we need to perform." Star lowered his head, "Show up on time in these two days, and wait until the third day, aim your pistol at Mr. Suzumiya and shoot. By the way, remember to aim a little crookedly. , don’t really hit Master Suzumiya.”

"You're embarrassing me." Pan Di propped up his hands, leaned over the guardrail, and looked down at the huge campus, "I can still get some accuracy at close range, but if it's so far away, I can only sue fate. Maybe I didn't aim, but the bullet really hit it."

Hearing this, Star looked up, with a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

"You..." Star was speechless.

If Pandy's marksmanship is inaccurate, then there will be problems in implementing this plan. If Master Suzumiya is really hurt, Pandy and Sta will not have to live.

Being targeted by the organization monitoring Mr. Suzumiya, coupled with Mr. Angel's anger, it is really impossible for the two of them to survive.

"Can't you go and practice?"

"Then you're telling me where I'm going to practice? There's no place at all!"

"Ah~~!" Clutching his forehead, Star was very irritable, "This is terrible!"

……

The roof entrance, behind the door.

Mori Yuansheng, who was dressed as a school worker, stood quietly against the iron gate without making a sound.

She pricked up her ears and used her abilities to hear the conversation between the two angels outside.

"I see."

Sen Yuansheng smiled slightly, lightened his lotus steps, and floated up defying gravity.

The body glowed slightly, and under the impetus of an unknown force, Sen Yuansheng went down the stairs without making any sound.

……

United States of America, cia intelligence agency.

Mr. Smith walked into the director's office imposingly in a well-knit suit.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

The chubby middle-aged blond man pushed forward a piece of paper on the desktop, then crossed his hands, and said apologetically, "Smith, have you been in cia for almost 20 years?"

"Yes, Director, it's still three days away from 20 years."

"Well, you have worked hard for the past 20 years. So, I decided to let you go to a slightly easier position."

Mr. Smith was stunned for a moment, and asked eagerly: "But the director, what about the work I am in charge of now? I haven't even started training new people..."

"Roberts will take over your job. Just sort out the files and hand them over to Roberts." The director raised his hand to stop Smith. "Don't worry about Roberts doing a bad job. He's a great guy."

Staring at the director, Smith took a few glances, and then glanced at the official documents on the desktop.