038 Unquantifiable Feelings

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I have understood a truth since I was a child:

Free is always the most expensive.

Letting Mr. Sakaguchi activate his supernatural ability also has to pay an equal price.

I don't want to owe him a favor at all, otherwise the ghost knows how angry I will be.

Besides, although Mr. Sakaguchi's ability is very useful, it will also cause a certain burden on his body.

Reading the "memory" of items not only requires reading time, but also bears the pressure on the brain brought by the sudden influx of a large amount of information.Because the "memory" of items is different from human memory, it cannot be stored on a daily, monthly, and annual basis.

Shibata's student ID is always in his uniform pocket, so Mr. Sakaguchi can only see a piece of darkness, but fortunately, he can hear the voice clearly.

But after all, this is an item that has fully carried all the "memory" from high school to the present. It is not easy to find key information in more than [-] days.

During the period when Mr. Sakaguchi activated his ability, because I was afraid of timeout, I ran out of the conference room to check on the situation in my eyes.

He moved the chair to the high platform, and sat there with a cold face at first, looking at the agents of the Secret Service below the stage who were busy cleaning up the mess.

But soon he discovered that several cables were broken during the previous intrusion, and the jumping electric sparks ignited the documents scattered on the ground, and then triggered the smoke alarm on the ceiling. My computer also crashed due to the sudden Mercury retrograde.

A clerk with a fairy face who knew that he had worked overtime for many days had red eyes and choked up in a low voice.

Tears extinguished Chuya's domineering arrogance little by little, he no longer kept his face straight, and clasped his hands slightly awkwardly.

My brother is too soft-hearted.

I sighed and ran towards him.

"It's over?" Chuya couldn't wait to stand up when he saw me.

However, I failed his expectation and shook my head, "It will take a while."

"How long?"

"do not know."

Zhong didn't speak anymore, his mind is always easy to guess, so I guess he must be very disappointed when he sat back and didn't go home early.

Sitting is also sitting, wasting time and wasting life.I took out my mobile phone, and it showed that there was no signal outside the circle, which was probably blocked by the jammers of the Yokohama branch.I suggested playing Dragon Quest online via bluetooth, to draw Chuuya's attention away from his guilt.

Before the princess could be rescued, Mr. Sakaguchi came out of the meeting room first.He looked down at our mobile phone screen, his face darkened, but he didn't express his opinion.

I asked Mr. Sakaguchi if he had found any clues.

He nodded, "Someone is indeed instigating Fumji Shibata behind his back. Since we can't see their appearance, we can only speculate on their personalities or abilities through dialogue."

"Huh? They?"

Was it a gang crime?

"The person who instigated and smashed the fence on the roof of your school is the same person. The voice sounds very young, about 20 years old. But it's just the sound."

Listening to voice to tell age is a very unreliable clue.

Referring to the profession of voice actor, we can know that many uncles who are over [-] years old can still dub teenagers.

However, a personality or ability that can shatter the roof fence into powder can narrow the scope.

"So do any of 'them' have jamming surveillance or a slightly more advanced space teleportation capability?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how they managed to hide from the surveillance cameras in the campus.

I climbed onto Chuya's lap and sat down. I had been squatting while playing games just now, and my legs were numb.

"Well, you guessed it right. Among them is a person called 'Black Mist' - a code name with a high probability - who has a teleportation personality."

I clicked my tongue, thinking that this world is really magical.There are not only gods, but also this unexpected appearance that does not conform to the theory of human evolution.

But there are still advantages to say, the personality of the space system is considered a rare ability in this world, and it will not bloom everywhere like Academy City (such as talking about space teleportation, coordinate movement, dead-end movement, etc.).

"So does the all-knowing and all-knowing Ability Secret Service have information about them?" I blinked and looked at Mr. Sakaguchi eagerly, "I heard that the submarine cable in Yokohama will be overhauled soon, I think You might need help with this?"

When I was in the third year of junior high school, I had the experience of being visited by Mr. Sakaguchi for this reason.

Yokohama is a port city, and ships of different tonnages come in and out every day and every hour.The cause of the incident was that the anchor hook of a large transport ship broke a cable buried in shallow waters, causing a large-scale power outage and paralysis in areas including Yokohama General Hospital and Xingang Wharf.

Although the precise location of the fault and the removal of the cut ends of the cable from the bottom of the sea can all be done by robots, it happened to catch up with a typhoon that day, and the working robot was unable to move an inch in the turbulent waves.In order to ensure the normal operation of hospitals and other public facilities, in desperation, Mr. Sakaguchi found me who was at home due to the suspension of classes due to the typhoon, and asked me to help with maintenance.

Of course I said yes right away.

Because my home happened to be within the scope of the power outage disaster area! ! !I really hate that I am not a capable user of the Electromagnetic Department! ! !

Whether in the past or now, people are still so fragile and small in front of nature.

Even I have to be in awe of it.

For me, fighting a typhoon is okay, but unnecessary.

Although the air pressure can be changed by manipulating gravity, but because the amount of calculation involved is too large, it is not the optimal solution to solve the problem. I gave up this proposal that is extremely absurd in the eyes of ordinary people, and then chose to be in charge of the company according to the project during construction. The cable laying diagram provided by Tokyo Electric Power Co., Ltd. divides the seawater above the cable just like Moses divided the sea, so that the working robot can walk on the exposed seabed as if on the ground.

Later, not only was I awarded the MVP of that overhaul project, but I was also publicly commended and thanked by Tokyo Electric Power Company.When I returned to normal classes, the eyes of the people in the class were full of "that's how it is"...

Everyone thought that my physics grades would be so good because I had a heart to be one of the top electrical engineers in the country.

This kind of twisted self-righteousness is really unacceptable.I couldn't help complaining from the bottom of my heart.

Obviously, my field of specialization is far from that of electrical appliances.

However, even though I showed such a sincere attitude and exchanged conditions, Mr. Sakaguchi did not immediately agree to my request.

His worries are also understandable.Because as long as the information is in hand, I will definitely try to dig out these two people who have been taken advantage of and carry out retaliation.

Mr. Sakaguchi was only worried about whether I would strike too hard and beat the other party into hemiplegia.He doesn't care about my life or death at all, I'm very sad.

Retaliation in private is never lawful, no matter the reason.No matter how "human" it is, it's the same.

But there are many things in this world that cannot wait for the ruling of the law, or cannot soothe the pain suffered by the victim.

Negotiations broke down.

Can't attack.

I turned my back angrily and stopped talking to Mr. Sakaguchi.

Nakaya took my hand, and when I walked away, I kicked the floor under my feet, and I didn't even give Mr. Sakaguchi the slightest out of the corner of my eye.

But to my surprise, Chuya kept quiet during my conversation with Mr. Sakaguchi.

It was not like the silence before a raging storm, nor could it be indifference.

He was more like forbearance.There was a slight tremor in the hand holding me.

"Chuya?" I shook him.

He walked a little ahead of me without looking back, "What's wrong?"

"Are you angry, Chuya?" I vaguely guessed the answer, but I didn't feel sad, "Chuya, do you know those two people?"

"You kid...why can't you be a little stupid..." I heard him mutter like complaining, "Well, I know."

"Are they Mr. Mori's 'friends'?" I asked straight to the point.

"……Um."

Ah sure enough.I thought to myself, but Mr. Mori's group of "friends" is a bit... IQ is worrying...

After all, what's the point of instigating high school students to hurt people in public?

If you just feel happy watching other people fight, why not go to the underground arena?

"Then are they very powerful?"

"At least those two people are definitely not as good as you."

I am even more confused.IQ is not good, emotional intelligence is not good, combat effectiveness is not good.What does Mr. Sen value in them?

Or is there a stronger force behind them? ——It seems that this is the only possibility.

"But you still have to protect yourself." Chuya suddenly said, "Never trust someone [-]%."

"Even if that person is you?"

"Even if that person is me."

"So it's the same when Zhong is facing me?"

"..." He didn't answer my question.

"Look, you're making this kind of request to me again that you can't even do yourself." I wrinkled my nose.

A world where no one can believe it would be too lonely.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have joined the "sheep" in the first place.Thanks to you, you are still a wild god.

I swallowed these unfinished words and stared at the toes of my shoes as I kept moving forward, "Anyway, I am very happy to become the Central Plains Deep Sea. Very, very happy. The school is on a six-month long vacation more happy."

"Even if I can't become level 6, I'm still happy."

Forgive my meager vocabulary, but that's the highest compliment I can think of.

I remembered that the hero in "Interstellar" said that the love between himself and his daughter can be quantified.

But I think he's lying.

I feel love can never be quantified.Can't even be described.

I can't even find the words to accurately describe this feeling to others.

We were walking on the streets of Yokohama at night, the road was warmly illuminated by street lights, and the wind that blows would probably be cool if it had a color.

The temperature of Chuya's palm is still higher than mine even through the gloves.The hand we hold is not the only thing that can connect each other, but it has become the closest thing to rely on at this moment.

"Thank you so much." Zhongye's voice was in the wind.

In Yokohama in mid-spring, the air is gradually warming up, and the sea breeze is like a dog rubbing its wet nose on the palm of your hand.

I smiled at him twice, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

They shook their clasped hands again.

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