"Boring..." I lay down on the sofa and yawned.
"Didn't you go out to get some inside information?" El Cid came out of his room twisting his mouth, it was rare to see him go back to sleep.
"Why did you go last night? You know you're going to sleep in the cage this morning?" I lay back on the sofa and rested my arms on my head. "The men in the Public Security Bureau are so easy, just a little hook."
"You don't want to attack that young man who seems to be doing well." Alcid took two oranges and put them into the juicer. The whine of the juicer started made me feel a little noisy , I spread my hands and said, "Nobumoto Ginoza? I'm not interested in his style, and my hands hurt when I see his face."
"Hands hurt?" El Cid turned off the juicer and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
"This hand," I raised my right hand, "was broken once. That guy was there at the time. I felt pain in my hand when I saw him, so I didn't bother to approach him. It was a surveillance officer from another department. To be honest, she’s very horny.” I hooked my fingers, “Give me a glass too, I want apple juice.”
"Squeeze it yourself." Alcid drank the glass in his hand, saying that the combination of shirt and low-waisted pants really suits him well, vaguely outlines the lean muscles and those scars on his body, he paused Suddenly, "You didn't find a married man, did you?" That look was full of suspicion and contempt.
"There are women and men," I yawned and snapped my fingers, "lazy, have a belly, have a wife at home and be seduced simply has a problem with character, I'm not interested in such inferior products, even if I'm preparing for an insider I won't be hungry." Then I spread my hands, narrowing my eyes and said, "Because Dominette analyzes a person's mental state by scanning the person's brain and biological force field, that is to say, using hypnosis and suggestion A class of skills would be dangerous, so I gave up from the beginning."
Reaching out to pick up a piece of talisman paper from the side, he folded it into the shape of a paper crane, "This thing is the main force for me to collect all kinds of information." All human beings have suppression points, and as long as they know the suppression points, they can be controlled.
The only trouble is that if the threat and transaction are carried out directly, the mental pressure of the other party may rise and cause the hue to be cloudy. If it exceeds a certain amount, it will probably be sent for treatment. This is the most troublesome place. "That's why I hate this world." What's the use of being unaffected by myself?
The so-called "communication" can only be done by two or more people.
"Since you have such a convenient thing as a paper crane, why do you persist in burying insiders in the Public Security Bureau?" El Cid frowned.
"Just in case, I'm a person who has to leave behind everything," stretched out his hand and nodded his head, "Think about all the possibilities, and use certain analysis to calculate all possible probabilities and create This is the basic way of thinking when you are ready and do not put all your eggs in one basket."
"Thousands of worries are bound to make mistakes." El Cid said.
"I'm not a sage." I spread my hands and smiled. "I'm a high-functioning sociopath."
"Snake spirit disease." He turned his face away.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Just as he and I were complaining to each other, my terminal communicator rang, and I pressed to answer, and the voice of the little surveillance officer I had met once in the Public Security Bureau came from inside. Now it should be regarded as one of my permanent patients. This person is quite smart, but unfortunately, his brain has basically been disabled.
"Is there a problem?"
"Miss Natori, I wonder if I can invite you out for something to eat tonight? I know there is a restaurant that offers fresh fish sushi, not the one made from protein synthesis." It can be heard from the voice A little bit, this guy should be a little anxious and embarrassed now, probably because there are other people around him listening, "That's actually..." The voice here raised a little, as if to explain what it was, "It's actually me I hope I can talk more about my hue with Ms. Natori, but it's actually... that... this... um..."
This child is also one of those raised by machines. Children who grow up with machines are good at rational analysis and insight into things, but they lack the skills to communicate with people, especially those of the opposite sex with unknown personalities and hobbies. I have seen it in many people, I have met a few people who were broken in love, and people who got married according to Sieber's marriage introduction had certain problems after marriage - they had many of the same Hobbies or interests, but just don't know what it is, love?or other?
A siber is just a siber, it's not Aphrodite or Cupid.
"Miss Natori?" The voice in the terminal tried cautiously again.
"Ah, of course, there is no work at night, and there was a warning of 'regional pressure rise' on your side just now, right? Flow." I said with a smile, in his eyes, I think I am similar to my mother or big sister, after all, he is only 21 years old this year, much younger than me.
After I hung up the phone, I turned my head to look at the expressionless El Cid, "What's the matter? Feel free to raise any opinions, and I won't change them anyway."
"If you don't change it, don't listen to it. Also, don't always bully those who are younger than you." Alcid frowned.
"Older girls like girls who pretend to be tender, but younger brats who have not yet been weaned prefer mature types. Of course, it is not impossible for me to pretend to be tender. The more abstinence type looks more powerful You will be attracted to strong women, and the more gentle-looking type you want, the more lively and detached you are—your first love peak is a very strong woman, right?"
"They're all wrinkled." Alcid complained calmly, as if... narrating a fact that everyone knew. "Feng does have an unknown strength, but please don't use your mouth to say this name, otherwise I will be rude to you." There is a murderous look on his body that is very faint but very clear—— This is the murderous aura that only those who have really killed people have.
"Ah... Don't tell me, I don't remember. I have already reached the age of wrinkles. I need to take good care of them. Tsk tsk, men are uniquely tough when they face white moonlight cinnabar moles." I laughed He nodded slightly, not feeling at all about his attitude, "Men Sao Nan. Go to eat sushi tonight, and you can make something for dinner." Picking up the bag, choosing a suit and walking out the door.
The name of this little surveillance officer is Ze Yeweiyu, and he is a newcomer who has just been in this position for a short time. His senior is his teacher, but this kind of uneasiness of new employment, fear of not doing well, is not so easy to get rid of.
The taste of sushi is really good. Ze also relaxed from the awkward look at the beginning to chatting with me about various things about his childhood and work. I looked around while chatting with him. Around Zeye, there are probably two or three surveillance officers who should also be from the Public Security Bureau. Probably the younger generation mustered up the courage to invite a psychologist out for dinner, so let's take a look with the unique curiosity of human beings.
"Speaking of work, the last incident has been satisfactorily resolved, right?" I remembered the things I did when the Criminal Division [-] brought me there last time, and I sighed, "I didn't say that, your side The working environment is really too hard, Ze Ye-kun must persevere."
"Yeah, it's not very hard, it's just that sometimes I don't know how to communicate with the executive officer correctly, although I am often reminded by the seniors not to have too much contact with the executive officer, otherwise I will be like the cunning senior in the criminal department— —But I always feel cramped, there is no way..." He scratched his hair in distress, looking very childish, "I always feel that they should be the same people as us, but there are some things that are slightly different, but the seniors always Saying execs are execs should draw a line with them or something."
"If you feel that there is no way to find a better way to get along, how about you have a good talk with them? Although the executive officer is a subordinate, the relationship between people is not just the relationship between the boss and the subordinate. You must draw a clear line. It is impossible to divide things, so we must learn the law of the golden mean."
"The golden mean?"
"It is to find the most suitable one between two different attitudes." I picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into my mouth. "This is not something that can be learned just by talking."
"Thinking about it..." Miyu Ze also lowered his head, and the embarrassment on his face became a little less, "Actually, I always thought that Ms. Natori is very gentle, like a close sister... Well, what am I talking about?" What..." He turned around and almost choked on a sip of Zengtang.
A child with rough hands and feet.
"I feel a little full, why don't I go out for a walk? It's really a happy thing to be praised as a confidant big sister." I picked up the bag, and he blushed and nodded, "This time the AA system Right? Let’s come together next time when you’re free, doesn’t it make you feel a little better?”
"Eh...um." He nodded.
Something happened when we went back, how should I put it, when we passed a certain landscape sign, we found a person lying underneath, I could tell it at a glance, and Ze also reacted for a while before he realized it.
It was a stripped corpse.The gender is female, and the vulva of the corpse was sealed up and placed in a posture with her legs wide open, and at the same time she was taken off an earring.
Tsk, did I accidentally exchange the attributes of a dead primary school student with the system while sleepwalking?
At this time, I thought it was abnormal for me to be calm, so I pretended to cover my mouth and took two steps back. Ze also took off his suit and covered my head, "Sorry, please don't look."
Tsk, boy, not bad.
The author has something to say: Feng is the untouchable cinnabar mole in Uncle Yang's heart~
"Didn't you go out to get some inside information?" El Cid came out of his room twisting his mouth, it was rare to see him go back to sleep.
"Why did you go last night? You know you're going to sleep in the cage this morning?" I lay back on the sofa and rested my arms on my head. "The men in the Public Security Bureau are so easy, just a little hook."
"You don't want to attack that young man who seems to be doing well." Alcid took two oranges and put them into the juicer. The whine of the juicer started made me feel a little noisy , I spread my hands and said, "Nobumoto Ginoza? I'm not interested in his style, and my hands hurt when I see his face."
"Hands hurt?" El Cid turned off the juicer and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
"This hand," I raised my right hand, "was broken once. That guy was there at the time. I felt pain in my hand when I saw him, so I didn't bother to approach him. It was a surveillance officer from another department. To be honest, she’s very horny.” I hooked my fingers, “Give me a glass too, I want apple juice.”
"Squeeze it yourself." Alcid drank the glass in his hand, saying that the combination of shirt and low-waisted pants really suits him well, vaguely outlines the lean muscles and those scars on his body, he paused Suddenly, "You didn't find a married man, did you?" That look was full of suspicion and contempt.
"There are women and men," I yawned and snapped my fingers, "lazy, have a belly, have a wife at home and be seduced simply has a problem with character, I'm not interested in such inferior products, even if I'm preparing for an insider I won't be hungry." Then I spread my hands, narrowing my eyes and said, "Because Dominette analyzes a person's mental state by scanning the person's brain and biological force field, that is to say, using hypnosis and suggestion A class of skills would be dangerous, so I gave up from the beginning."
Reaching out to pick up a piece of talisman paper from the side, he folded it into the shape of a paper crane, "This thing is the main force for me to collect all kinds of information." All human beings have suppression points, and as long as they know the suppression points, they can be controlled.
The only trouble is that if the threat and transaction are carried out directly, the mental pressure of the other party may rise and cause the hue to be cloudy. If it exceeds a certain amount, it will probably be sent for treatment. This is the most troublesome place. "That's why I hate this world." What's the use of being unaffected by myself?
The so-called "communication" can only be done by two or more people.
"Since you have such a convenient thing as a paper crane, why do you persist in burying insiders in the Public Security Bureau?" El Cid frowned.
"Just in case, I'm a person who has to leave behind everything," stretched out his hand and nodded his head, "Think about all the possibilities, and use certain analysis to calculate all possible probabilities and create This is the basic way of thinking when you are ready and do not put all your eggs in one basket."
"Thousands of worries are bound to make mistakes." El Cid said.
"I'm not a sage." I spread my hands and smiled. "I'm a high-functioning sociopath."
"Snake spirit disease." He turned his face away.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Just as he and I were complaining to each other, my terminal communicator rang, and I pressed to answer, and the voice of the little surveillance officer I had met once in the Public Security Bureau came from inside. Now it should be regarded as one of my permanent patients. This person is quite smart, but unfortunately, his brain has basically been disabled.
"Is there a problem?"
"Miss Natori, I wonder if I can invite you out for something to eat tonight? I know there is a restaurant that offers fresh fish sushi, not the one made from protein synthesis." It can be heard from the voice A little bit, this guy should be a little anxious and embarrassed now, probably because there are other people around him listening, "That's actually..." The voice here raised a little, as if to explain what it was, "It's actually me I hope I can talk more about my hue with Ms. Natori, but it's actually... that... this... um..."
This child is also one of those raised by machines. Children who grow up with machines are good at rational analysis and insight into things, but they lack the skills to communicate with people, especially those of the opposite sex with unknown personalities and hobbies. I have seen it in many people, I have met a few people who were broken in love, and people who got married according to Sieber's marriage introduction had certain problems after marriage - they had many of the same Hobbies or interests, but just don't know what it is, love?or other?
A siber is just a siber, it's not Aphrodite or Cupid.
"Miss Natori?" The voice in the terminal tried cautiously again.
"Ah, of course, there is no work at night, and there was a warning of 'regional pressure rise' on your side just now, right? Flow." I said with a smile, in his eyes, I think I am similar to my mother or big sister, after all, he is only 21 years old this year, much younger than me.
After I hung up the phone, I turned my head to look at the expressionless El Cid, "What's the matter? Feel free to raise any opinions, and I won't change them anyway."
"If you don't change it, don't listen to it. Also, don't always bully those who are younger than you." Alcid frowned.
"Older girls like girls who pretend to be tender, but younger brats who have not yet been weaned prefer mature types. Of course, it is not impossible for me to pretend to be tender. The more abstinence type looks more powerful You will be attracted to strong women, and the more gentle-looking type you want, the more lively and detached you are—your first love peak is a very strong woman, right?"
"They're all wrinkled." Alcid complained calmly, as if... narrating a fact that everyone knew. "Feng does have an unknown strength, but please don't use your mouth to say this name, otherwise I will be rude to you." There is a murderous look on his body that is very faint but very clear—— This is the murderous aura that only those who have really killed people have.
"Ah... Don't tell me, I don't remember. I have already reached the age of wrinkles. I need to take good care of them. Tsk tsk, men are uniquely tough when they face white moonlight cinnabar moles." I laughed He nodded slightly, not feeling at all about his attitude, "Men Sao Nan. Go to eat sushi tonight, and you can make something for dinner." Picking up the bag, choosing a suit and walking out the door.
The name of this little surveillance officer is Ze Yeweiyu, and he is a newcomer who has just been in this position for a short time. His senior is his teacher, but this kind of uneasiness of new employment, fear of not doing well, is not so easy to get rid of.
The taste of sushi is really good. Ze also relaxed from the awkward look at the beginning to chatting with me about various things about his childhood and work. I looked around while chatting with him. Around Zeye, there are probably two or three surveillance officers who should also be from the Public Security Bureau. Probably the younger generation mustered up the courage to invite a psychologist out for dinner, so let's take a look with the unique curiosity of human beings.
"Speaking of work, the last incident has been satisfactorily resolved, right?" I remembered the things I did when the Criminal Division [-] brought me there last time, and I sighed, "I didn't say that, your side The working environment is really too hard, Ze Ye-kun must persevere."
"Yeah, it's not very hard, it's just that sometimes I don't know how to communicate with the executive officer correctly, although I am often reminded by the seniors not to have too much contact with the executive officer, otherwise I will be like the cunning senior in the criminal department— —But I always feel cramped, there is no way..." He scratched his hair in distress, looking very childish, "I always feel that they should be the same people as us, but there are some things that are slightly different, but the seniors always Saying execs are execs should draw a line with them or something."
"If you feel that there is no way to find a better way to get along, how about you have a good talk with them? Although the executive officer is a subordinate, the relationship between people is not just the relationship between the boss and the subordinate. You must draw a clear line. It is impossible to divide things, so we must learn the law of the golden mean."
"The golden mean?"
"It is to find the most suitable one between two different attitudes." I picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into my mouth. "This is not something that can be learned just by talking."
"Thinking about it..." Miyu Ze also lowered his head, and the embarrassment on his face became a little less, "Actually, I always thought that Ms. Natori is very gentle, like a close sister... Well, what am I talking about?" What..." He turned around and almost choked on a sip of Zengtang.
A child with rough hands and feet.
"I feel a little full, why don't I go out for a walk? It's really a happy thing to be praised as a confidant big sister." I picked up the bag, and he blushed and nodded, "This time the AA system Right? Let’s come together next time when you’re free, doesn’t it make you feel a little better?”
"Eh...um." He nodded.
Something happened when we went back, how should I put it, when we passed a certain landscape sign, we found a person lying underneath, I could tell it at a glance, and Ze also reacted for a while before he realized it.
It was a stripped corpse.The gender is female, and the vulva of the corpse was sealed up and placed in a posture with her legs wide open, and at the same time she was taken off an earring.
Tsk, did I accidentally exchange the attributes of a dead primary school student with the system while sleepwalking?
At this time, I thought it was abnormal for me to be calm, so I pretended to cover my mouth and took two steps back. Ze also took off his suit and covered my head, "Sorry, please don't look."
Tsk, boy, not bad.
The author has something to say: Feng is the untouchable cinnabar mole in Uncle Yang's heart~
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