Hunter Star [Rebirth]

"Master, Lord Lawrence! The Kisaragi Boys' Club has posted a recruitment notice on StarNet!"

Clorin and Sareche had just returned to the Shadow when they heard Jesse's voice.The Kisaragi Boys' Club is the place where the bionic robots that Morand and the others met in Alaka Park were produced. As the name suggests, it is a cowherd shop that does not provide plug-in/type services.

"Are you going to infiltrate the inside and go undercover while looking for news?" Clorin raised his eyebrows.

“Going in as a guest, the scope of activities is very limited. When you arrive at the store, you will be dragged to the sofa by enthusiastic cowherds, asking you if you want to drink, if you need some services, or to go to the private room. In short, it is difficult to get out. There will also be a time limit. And the Niulang shop is only open at night, so going there during the day is too suspicious." Jessie said with reason.

"Then this arduous task will be entrusted to you." Almo appeared behind Jesse and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

"Aren't you... not together?" Jesse turned back in fear, glanced at Almo's face, and looked at Clorin with pleading eyes, "Sir, don't you send him to go with me?"

"First of all, Almo and I are no longer subordinates, he doesn't have to obey my orders; secondly, I think I may be more experienced..."

Jesse hurriedly interrupted Clorin: "No, no, Mr. Lawrence, you don't need to do this."

"Almo's military style is too strong, and his role should be more technical. The image of your Duke is very suitable, but he is definitely not willing. It is not appropriate for you to go alone..." He said Clorin clicked on the recruitment notice of Kisaragi Boys' Club: daily salary, 2000-4000 Halva coins, aged between 18 and 28, above height, with good facial features, good health, open-minded, cheerful personality, sunny Youth, obedience management.There is also a line of bold red words below: looks first, being a person second. [1] Submit your resume to, please attach 2-3 photos of your personal life.Excellent, you can also directly contact the phone number 13x...

Just watching, Clorin was pulled back and hit someone's chest, and then the person reached out and turned off his screen, "The plan is very feasible, Jesse, you can carry it out alone, Major General Otaz is right You provide technical assistance, and Clorin and I support you financially."

"The next question, what does it mean that my image fits well?" Sareche pressed close to Clorin's ear, his tone could be said to be gnashing his teeth.

Clolin took a step back to the side, smiling cautiously, "Black suit, white shirt, bow tie of this style, and perfume. Today, you are especially suitable for standing on the street."

"I never wear perfume," Sareche said.

Clorin stared, "Is it born with this unique body fragrance?"

Jessie interjected, "Generally speaking, Master Sareche doesn't smell other than the smell of shower gel. But in recent years, shower gels are all fragrance-free, so our young master is purely natural and pollution-free."

"You didn't smell it either?" Clorin looked at Almo, who shook his head at him.

"What's that smell you smell?" Sareche frowned slightly.

"The smell of water and wood is like a forest after a heavy rain." Clorin said.

Sareche: "Since when did you smell it?"

Clorin: "When we first met, at the lecture at the Brain Institute of Sankyo University."

Jesse gave Almo an elbow silently, and the two walked towards the depths of the Shadow together.

Armor: "I actually smell fried chicken wings."

Jesse: "That's the supper that Angela asked the kitchen to prepare."

Almo: "I'm just a little hungry. It would be nice to have cheese and mashed potatoes."

Jesse: "You talk to Angela and ask her to tell the kitchen."

The two turned into the restaurant while they were talking. In the hall, Clorin was still looking at Sareche in surprise. His nose fluttered, and the vague smell entered his nostrils again, "Could it be that my olfactory nerve went out?" Problem?"

"Maybe it's because I'm special to you." Sareche revealed a smile as he unfurled his frowning brows.

Clorin "Oh" got up and down, and then changed the subject, "Tangevin is Slant's territory, and it is inevitable that I will deal with them when I go there. Although I only have a conceptual understanding of them, if it happens The conflict will be resolved by me when the time comes."

Sareche replied with a "yes".

It was already very late at night, and the Shadow sailed from the Black Swan Airport.Clorin and Sareche went back to their rooms to wash and rest, and Jesse in the dining room submitted a resume with a complicated expression.

**

Three days later, the Shadow arrived at Tangiwen. This time the starship did not land, but stopped directly outside the atmosphere. They used aircraft to land on Tangiwen instead.The hotel has been booked in advance, and the "equipment" bought for Jesse has also been sent there.

The Kisaragi Boys' Club is very satisfied with Jesse's conditions and invites him to go for an interview as soon as possible.As soon as Jesse arrived at the hotel, he got into the bathroom to take a shower, made himself look like a dog, and sprayed men's perfume a few times before leaving, leaving with a fresh and woody tone.

The clubhouse is closed during the day, and the person in charge made an appointment with him in a coffee shop. Before Jesse could say "Hello" after meeting, the other party reached out to him and said, "Congratulations, you passed our assessment. If you can, I hope you can come to work today."

It's true that looks come first and people come second.Jesse slandered, and smiled at the person in charge, "Let's talk about the treatment first."

"Okay, okay, I was rude." The person in charge sat back with an undiminished smile, "You have a generous temperament and outstanding appearance, which meets our first-grade standard, so the salary you offer is [-] Hallwa coins per day .We go to work at [-] o'clock every night, and it's up to you when you get off work."

Jesse: "And what about the work?"

Person in charge: "The job content is very simple, accompany the guests, make the guests happy, let the guests consume and consume for you. Based on your conditions, these are not problems."

"Okay, I'm fine." Jesse nodded at the other party.

"Then let's sign the contract. This is all a process. The contract is not very binding. The main thing is to register your personal information." The person in charge took out two contracts from the Nawu ring and handed them to Jesse. Jesse roughly Scan it, fill in the ID number that Almo forged for him, and sign the corresponding pseudonym.

The person in charge smiled deeper, his eyes were almost narrowed, "Mr. John, you are welcome to join us, but at night, it is best not to use this name."

"I understand, you need a nickname, don't you, let me think about it." Jessie rolled his eyes, and the name of a barber in a barber shop he frequented popped into his head, "Tony, this is very good remember."

"Tony is a good name. In our business, the most important thing is to let customers remember you and order you every time they come." The contract was in duplicate, and the person in charge stamped it, and handed one of them to Jesse hands.

"You guys are in a hurry. Is there any event tonight?" Jessie asked.

"Yes, several big clients will be here tonight." The person in charge nodded, "So please come to the clubhouse at seven o'clock tonight, and a manager will come to give you a simple training."

"Well. See you tonight then."

After leaving the coffee shop, Jesse reported the news to Sareche, and at that time Clorin just received a video call from Pesci.

The members of the S guild who followed President Mysore on a "business trip" had all returned to Bran star, and the captured "bamboo stick" was also brought back to the guild's secret research base by Mrs. Meadow.The bamboo stick confirmed that it was a man-made hunter, and the ability was newly developed, not transplanted.Mrs. Meadow is leading a team for further research.

"Have you been online recently?" Pexi asked.

Clorin: "No."

"Let's go and have a look. The previous high-priced entrustment has appeared again, and the content is to find a lost red panda." As he spoke, Pexi laughed, "C-level entrustment, the reward is 500 million Hallva coins .”

Clorin zoomed out the video window, clicked on the browser and entered the URL of r, and as expected, he found it in the c-level entrustment.This is a mission released [-] days ago. The area is on Tangavin Star. Although the area is a bit bigger, but the price is so attractive that no one will pick it up. Clorin wondered: "Is this mission only visible to us?" gone?"

"Who knows." Pexi shrugged over there, "Pick it up?"

"I have no reason to refuse the money delivered to my door." Clorin slightly hooked her lips, "Besides, I can't let people wait in vain."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm in Tangwen. When you get here, go to the address indicated in the entrustment and ask about the situation of his little panda."

"Okay! Wait for us obediently, little boy!" Pexi blew a kiss to Clorin and hung up the call.

Sareche brought the freshly brewed coffee to Clorin. They lived in a hotel suite with all the equipment in it.Sareche stood against the light, and Clorin seemed to see the halo on his head.

"Thank you." Clorin took the coffee cup and stirred the carefully crafted latte art on top into the coffee liquid underneath.Sareche has figured out his preference. The coffee beans like low acidity, no sugar added, but milk is acceptable.Because I don't like the milk foam with a mouthful after drinking, no matter how beautiful the latte art is, I will mercilessly let it return to its true nature.

"You mentioned 'again'. Have you ever received such a mission that the commission fee is not proportional to the content?" Sareche pulled out the chair and sat down.

Clorin thought about it, and decided to tell him the truth, "All the entrusted tasks I participated in are so cost-effective. It is a special coincidence that I can meet you every time."

"We met twice." Sareche said.

"No, three times." Clorin stretched out his fingers and shook, "The first time was at the Polana Hotel, and the target mission was Louis Lagrange. At that time, you were sniping on the opposite floor."

Sareche's face darkened instantly.

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[1] The author is a serious person, this imitation is a club recruitment notice