Amuro, who is about to be promoted to the 30-year-old great magician, Tou swears that he is definitely aware of the malicious malice from unknown sources.

The red-haired glasses with "You are a talent but not up to standard and I am deeply sorry" is the first suspect, but there is no evidence, Toru Amuro can only scratch his head with "regretful": "Ah, what a coincidence, Although experienced, my Digimon said goodbye to me a few years ago."

He's not talking nonsense, there are indeed instances of Digimon being separated from the Chosen Children, and there are quite a few.

Digimon is a pure child's partner, and children will grow up. The world of adults is a big dye vat. After entering, there is a risk of becoming black. When Digimon feels that it cannot continue to be friends with its partners, it will bid farewell to it and be alone. Network world life.

Of course, Toru Amuro would not be so stupid as to imply that his character is poor, even Digimon despise him, and there is another possibility of separation of partners.

"That guy has found a partner he likes, and if he wants to manage a married life with his partner, of course I have to bless him."

"That can't be helped. Digimon are living beings, and humans should respect their wishes." Qian Mu showed an expression of approval, and a bubble of +1 favorability for Toru Amuro seemed to rise above his head.

Toru Amuro nodded approvingly.

"However, I would like to ask again, who was Mr. Amuro's former Digimon?"

"..." Toru Amuro: "Lion beast."

This had to be created out of thin air. Fortunately, Toru Amuro has a wide range of knowledge. He combined the information related to Digimon to talk freely, and by the way made up the touching friendship between himself and his former partners.

Qian Mu said: "Lion Beast is a Digimon that appeared in the original animation that caused the phenomenon of Jie Fu. Although he was once deeply involved in evil, he has a strong heart to protect justice. This kind of stubborn and brainless guy, It’s really likable and—well, really likable.”

Toru Amuro: "?"

It is reasonable to suspect that this guy is talking weird things, but he still has no proof.

Qianmu is very serious, at least on the surface: "Originally, you should be allowed to try work for a few days before signing the contract, but Mr. Amuro is not a novice, and he knows Digimon quite well, so the trial period can be skipped. The working hours here are not fixed, and ordinary customers I can take care of myself, you can come here when you are free. If you have an appointment for customers to come to the door, please come to the store in advance. The hourly salary of [-] yuan is settled on a daily basis. If you occasionally need to use your private time to work overtime, the salary will be doubled. ,May I?"

"Of course you can, even the boss, you are so generous that I am a little scared."

Toru Amuro said politely, and finished the employment contract as quickly as possible.

Afterwards, eagle-eyed gaze followed every move of Qianmu secretly, watching him operate the guest computer and set Toru Amuro as administrator 02 of the Institute of Electronics. On any computer in the computer, enter the Institute of Electronics with the exclusive password, and the situation of going out to the Internet will be arranged at that time.

"Here comes the rookie, these children will have to work hard for you in the future! Ah Yuan, you promised to find an assistant early so that I could go out and do the experiment. You have delayed too long, really!"

The serious Dr. Yagumon on the screen spoke. He waved his claws at Toru Amuro through the screen very kindly. He was very angry with Boss Ezaki, showing that a bottle of Coke couldn't be coaxed down.

"My fault, I'll take you to the beach for vacation after I've been busy for a while." Qianmu patted his wristwatch and tapped the code with the tiny keyboard built into the wristwatch. Two bottles of ice-cold ice fell from the sky of the research institute's hatching farm. Cola.

Dr. Yagumon accepted it with satisfaction, and his paws are 100% proficient in opening cans: "I want orange juice next time."

Qian Mu said he remembered it, and Dr. Yagumon continued to inspect the digital eggs.

Toru Amuro said at the right time that he was not in a hurry to go home, and wanted to actively learn from the boss how to care for Digimon, so that he could start working as soon as possible.

Qian Mu, as the boss, of course likes to hear and see, but:

"Don't worry about the maintenance method. In the future, you will have a lot of practical opportunities to learn. Amuro-kun knows about Digimon, but you don't know much about the work of a Digimon trainer, right? Well, it's normal that you don't have access to it usually, and it is usually done by the school. Organize school-age children who need to apply for them to go to official nurturing institutions to receive baby Digimon, and there are very few private nurturing institutions that have independent qualifications for issuance."

"For customers who come to Internet cafes like us, the situation is usually more complicated. For the happiness of both customers and Digimon, our work is more perfect than the official, and we can do it with more heart. It can be regarded as the pressure of responsibility, so... ..."

Dr. Yagumon on the screen suddenly called out: "A Yuan, A Yuan! The appointment is coming, the appointment is coming!"

Qian Mu: "How much?"

"Five, all are cute human children."

"Okay, I see." After answering here, Qianmu patted his palms and smiled, "It's such a coincidence that an important child customer will come to the door tomorrow, Amuro-kun will come tomorrow morning, and you will understand once you see it with your own eyes. "

Toru Amuro just answered perfectly.

Then Qian Mu kicked him out on the grounds of "resting early to recuperate his spirit".

Toru Amuro: "..."

Ignoring the ordinary gate of the Internet cafe, Toru Amuro silently said three words of calmness, and when he turned around, the corner of his clothes was blowing with cold wind, and decided to immediately send his subordinates to check the red-haired glasses to the bottom.

...Then go back to the night battle by yourself, and quickly fill in the knowledge of Digimon, so as not to reveal the truth in the future.

After the humiliating working emperor left.

Inside the internet cafe.

Qianmu's world became quiet again.

The tea was already cold.

It was rare for Qian Mu to re-brew the tea without a chicken hair, and he took a few sips while it was cold, and then put down the cup.

As if he hadn't enjoyed such familiar comfort for a long time, the red-haired man lazily raised his head back, his dark brown glasses slanted down to the tip of his nose, his chest slightly lifted, and he let out a long breath after a while.

In this situation, there is a smoldering cigar missing between the index finger and middle finger.

But he doesn't smoke.

"Well... I was just joking around, but I didn't expect to bump into Ling, a model worker, and I was almost scared. Really, almost."

"By the way, Zero's expression at the end is a bit interesting. It can't be that he was so angry that he wanted to beat me up. Well, it's impossible. Although it was an accident in general, it was definitely a surprise for Zero. It was prepared for him by a close friend after many years. Surprise feast, he will definitely cry when he finds out about it later.”

"Even I was touched by myself, next—"

Paused.

The corner of the mouth of Qian Mu, the best friend who touched the world, curled up, and he was not in a hurry to get out of the chair that was about to melt him.

"Agu, locate the email address I told you, set a three-layer data lock, clear all tracking signals, and then help me open the email."

"Okay," the display screen in front of him has gone dark, but Dr. Yagumon's cheerful voice came out of the watch, "It's open, there are a lot of emails, I'll classify them for you, Ayuan, take a look .”

What Qian Mu lazily took out was the mobile phone he bought recently.

The mailbox has not been opened for many years, and it has been crowded long ago. The name of the first person Qian Mu saw belonged to a certain king of model workers, because he alone sent three points to Qian Mu who knew nothing. Bis of unread emails.

There are so many key points that you have to read, every email is not superfluous, it involves the latest progress of various important matters, the ability evaluation of organization members, constantly updating the lengthened undercover list, constantly updating the lengthening death list, constantly updating lengthened and expedited ones The must-see list...

Wait, the list of the next three, and the length——

Not surprisingly.

Qian Mu rummaged a bit, and found names he was familiar with in all three lists, and even a certain acquaintance alone was on the three lists.

"awesome."

With emotion, Qian Mu decisively skipped over the conscientious model worker, and pulled out the tragically suppressed email from his beloved baby girl.

It is a report on scientific research results with gratifying progress.

"Good girl, I didn't hurt you for nothing." Qianmu's smile at this time was far more sincere than the sum of the plastic smiley faces shown to his best friend Amuro-kun, "Agu, next time there is a relevant report, I will put it on the top. If it is her , just add another star?"

Agu: "Got it, Ayuan knows how to summon beasts."

Qian Mu skillfully went through a wave of coaxing the beast, so you don’t need to read the rest of the emails. Agu will help him sort out the important information, and just glance at it when the time comes.

ended.

ended?

No.just started.

The setting sun was drunk, hanging crookedly behind the tall buildings whose neon lights were gradually turned on, and the sky was already dark.

Qian Mu put on a white windbreaker, locked the door of the Internet cafe, and inserted two slender, but somewhat too white palms casually into his pockets.

Turning around, he was facing the end of the gradually shadowed sidewalk. His dark red hair was swaying in the night wind, and his raised eyes seemed to be imprinted with the color of sunset.

Before leaving the Internet cafe, an email was sent from him.

【I am back. 】

The reply arrived soon: [The old place. 】

after an hour.

A bar hidden in the dark side of the city.

The marble bar counter shimmers slightly under the circulating lights, presenting a gilt gold that passes from layers of wine bottles and glasses.

Ding dong sound.

In the store, there is only one customer sitting in front of the bar, and there is no bartender behind the bar.

Qian Mu walked silently, and when he walked to the back of the bar, the guest who was enjoying the tranquility raised his head slightly, and the blond hair, which seemed to symbolize laziness and mystery, slid down the side of his face.

"What would you like to drink?" Qian Mu asked calmly.

On the opposite side, the blond woman smiled and said his code name: "Glendronach."

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