It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Fushimi Saru Hiko and Hidaka Xiao returned to the Scepter4 camp.

For a 007 unit that does not go to get off work without going to work, and does not have to get up without going to bed, it is not surprising that the neoclassical town hall building can still be seen in a row of lights at PM.22:00 .

After returning the saber and car keys, Fushimi Saruhiko and Hidaka Akatsuki returned to their respective intelligence and fencing maneuver classes.

If there is no accident, Ri Gaoxiao should be able to go back to the dormitory to rest after a while.

And Fushimi Saru than ancient...

He pushed open the door of the intelligence section, and the noisy moment that was cut off by the door rushed towards him like a flood that opened the gate.

——Sure enough, I haven’t left work yet.

The young section head looked around the department with indifferent eyes, and finally met Seri Awashima who was sitting on the innermost side.

She sat solemnly by the desk, and didn't say much when she saw Fushimi Saruhiko coming in, but she still made the teenagers who came back late feel a bit of majesty from their parents.

Fushimi Saru Hiko subconsciously looked away from him, and then clicked his tongue when he realized that he was timid.

His return caused many people to stop or slow down their movements. Facing the curious gazes of his colleagues, Fushimi Saru Hiko, with a bruised face and two bottles of strawberry milk in his hand, came to the pale In front of Shimaori's desk.

"Here." He placed one of the bottles of strawberry milk on the table with the nameplate engraved with [Awashima Seri].

Seri Awashima glanced lightly with lowered eyes, and raised the tip of her slender and delicate eyebrows.

"What is this? A bribe for coming home late? An apology for being taken into the police station for the second time in a conflict with someone outside, and for damaging the reputation of the department head?" The woman asked rather aggressively, "If it's the latter, I suggest that you should take this thing to the head of the room now—"

"It's a gift from Zhou Fang Alice." Fushimi Saruhiko rolled his eyes and interrupted her in a deliberately protracted tone, "If you don't want it, I'll take it back and drink it myself."

He stretched out his hand to the bottle of strawberry milk, and when he was far from touching the bottle, he watched Seri Awashima snatch it away from his hand.

"I did receive her wish." Seri Awashima put the strawberry milk in his hand, opened the largest drawer in the middle of his desk, and took out a bag of red bean paste from it.

Because she was standing and relying on the height difference, Fushimi Saruhiko saw that there were several bags of red bean paste in her clean and tidy drawer, as well as two classified documents from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Imperial Household Agency.

—Is it really good to put these things together? ? ?

Fushimi Saruhiko choked speechlessly, but when he thought of the nickname "Little Red Bean" that Seri Awashima gave to Zhou Fang Alice, he decided to choke his question to death—he didn't want to be disgusted by the answer he got, And the best thing to do is just shut up and don't ask.

With the remaining bottle of strawberry milk, Fushimi Saruhiko returned to his work station.

His desk is just in front of the left front of Seri Awashima's desk, so close that as long as Seri Awashima is willing, he can see Fushimi Saruhiko's computer screen by squinting his eyes a little.

In a private company, this death position is equivalent to a department manager sitting behind him. Unless the position is changed, he will never try to fish in this life.

But Fushimi Saru Hiko would not have that kind of burden at all.

The first thing he did after sitting down and turning on the computer was to find someone.

Using the consciousness-only system of Scepter4, a man named Orihara Rinya was found in the vast crowds of Ikebukuro and Shinjuku.

However, if you want to use the consciousness-only system, you generally need to report to your superiors for approval. Fortunately, the person who can pass this small-scale search and report for approval is sitting behind Fushimi Arubiko.

So he turned his chair and looked at Seri Awashima: "Deputy Chief, please pass the application."

Seri Awashima has already read the application from Fushimi Saruhiko, and there is only one circle and a period in the reason for the application—if the system does not have a mandatory requirement to fill in the reason for the application, Seri Awashima believes that he can even Periods will not be seen.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked. "How about explaining your face before explaining who you're calling Scepter4's resources for?"

Fushimi Saruhiko choked up, it was not difficult to see that he had gone through a psychological struggle before slowly uttering the reason: "... was beaten."

"Who? Shizuo Heiwajima?" Seri Awashima tapped the table with his slender index finger, "We also watched the surveillance video on the streets of Ikebukuro here, and you didn't seem to lose him at the time?"

Fushimi Saruhiko, who was suddenly informed that his fight was broadcast live: "..."

"Slapped by Kusanagi Izumo."

"Why did he hit you for nothing?" There was no anger on the woman's face, and she didn't know the unhappiness after "my child was beaten". On the contrary, Fushimi Saru Hiko could hear a hint of it from the pause in her words. gloat.

"Because I made a joke with the kid before..." The young man didn't deliberately lower his voice, but he spoke very fast, and he could hear the explanation reluctantly, obviously already aware of the childishness of his joke.

It is said that Zhou Fang Alice had trouble sleeping and eating for a week because of his jokes. This news somewhat made Fushimi Saru's half-dead conscience a little bit ache.

Knowing the reason, Seri Awashima gave an "oh" and nodded, "It's really time to fight."

Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."

"Then," Seri Awashima changed the subject, "What is the necessary connection between this and your application for the one-week tracking permission of the 'Consciousness-only System'?"

"..." Fushimi Saruhiko was silent for a while, and then slowly replied, "...that brat, he was bullied by an intelligence dealer who travels between Shinjuku and Ikebukuro when he went out today."

"And then?" Seri Awashima asked.

"It's fine if you don't allow me to write a program for face comparison." Fushimi Aru Hiko whispered, "Anyway, it's just the simplest investigation, and the difference is only a matter of time..."

After he muttered the second half of the sentence, a prompt popped up on the computer screen.

[Approval verification has passed.Knowledge-only database access permission is enabled. 】

"This is not an example. But still remember to report to the room chief. The consciousness-only system cannot be used casually, even if it is only a part of the authority."

After Seri Awashima finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bowl from nowhere.She cut open the strawberry milk box, poured the strawberry milk and red bean puree into a bowl, and stirred.

Looking at the stirring purplish-red object, Fushimi Saruhiko only felt that his san value was constantly -1-1-1.

He took a deep breath, answered "Yes", and then quickly returned to his seat, as if he was afraid that the red bean paste would catch up like a haunting nightmare.

After successfully completing the weekend practice homework and writing a [-]-word weekly diary, Alice went to school with her homework.

And because the usually noisy young people all went out, without their noisy barking and dancing, Rory began to play the music of blues and black films collected by Izumo Kusanagi, returning to the atmosphere and laziness that a bar should have for a long time.

"Brother Kusanagi."

"Ok?"

"Why don't you just ask Hanakou-kun, or ask Anna to use her sensory ability to find that Orihara Rin, instead of asking Fushimi to do it?" Tokuta Tara lay on the bar counter, looking sideways at Shengman Ke In Elpis's glass, there are small air bubbles that keep rising.

"Obviously letting me come will be faster than ape Bigu..." Anna on the side echoed unconvinced, "Those who bully Liz...all will be punished!"

"That..." Kusanagi Izumo sighed, "Because I just hit him with two punches, I'm not relieved at all."

"How long has Liz been fighting with me?

"Half a month?"

"Only a week." Anna corrected him in a low voice.

"Really? So it was only one week... Well, my daughter is grown up, and it's okay to have a week of awkwardness with my father-you don't think I can use this reason to persuade myself to forgive that kid, do you? "

Kusanagi almost gritted his teeth: "If it wasn't too late, I should really take Liz back to sleep, otherwise I really want to beat him twice more."

"And the matter of finding someone...Anyway, Scepter4 has some kind of system that can be used, so let him make up for it." Kusanagi said, picked up the phone and forwarded the location just sent by Fushimi Saruhiko to Barbara who was outside. member.

But immediately got a lot of responses.

"Fujishima, Eric received it. Meow..."

"Senior Fujishima, you have enough stray cats in your house, don't pick them up anymore..."

"Chitose and Izuha received—ah, but our side may be a little later, Kusanagi-san. Chitose said that he met a 'destined person' again."

"Here is Hatta! The photo and location have been received! Kamamoto and I are going to deal with that stinky dealer now!"

"Eh?! But I'm only one set away from coming back!"

"Are you still playing pachinko! Hurry up and call me--ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Hahahaha! Tonight I invite everyone to barbecue!!!"

"Great!!!"

Ten Bee Tatara couldn't help laughing, and Anna also pursed her lips lightly.

Kusanagi clicked on the point sent by Fushimi Saru Hiko. Fortunately, the positioning mark on it changed in real time according to the opponent's position.

"It's a good look, you guys." Kusanagi smiled, "Ah, you should know what to do after you catch him, right?"

"Concreting and sinking into Tokyo Bay?"

"Severe fingers? How many?"

"Isn't it stripped naked and thrown on the street? Does this method work? He has already bullied children, so he should be shameless?"

"...You guys really forgot everything I said." Hearing their various answers, Kusanagi couldn't laugh or cry, "No one knows the correct answer?"

"Tie it up and give it to a man named Shizuo Heiwajima." In the public communication channel, the green light in front of Eric's head turned on.

"It seems that Eric is the only one who listens carefully to the class." Kusanagi said, "Leave it to Shizuo Heiwajima, and we won't care about it from now on—ah, the premise is that you can catch him. It is said that the guy is quite flexible. It seems that until now No one ever got caught."

"Well, send me a copy too." A voice suddenly came out.

"King?" Toku Tatara looked at him, "Are you going too?"

"Yeah. Go out and exercise." Zhou Fangzun lowered his eyes, as if he had just woken up.

"Sent." Kusanagi waved his hand at the Red King, "Bon voyage."

10:[-] p.m. [-] minutes.

The bell for the end of get out of class in Bingsheng Elementary School rang on time, and Alice, who was packing her schoolbag, suddenly sneezed several times.

"Ah chirp!!!"

The loudest one, even Kunikida Doppo who was standing on the podium couldn't help turning around and walking towards her.

He put one hand on his forehead, and brushed Alice's forehead hair with the other, covering her forehead.

- The body temperature is normal.

"Is there any discomfort?" Kunikida asked.

Alice shook her head: "No."

"Then go back and drink more hot water and eat more vegetables." Kunikida instructed, "Remember."

Alice nodded obediently, and smiled at Kunikida: "I remember! Thank you, teacher!"

After watching Kunikida-sensei leave with the courseware, Alice sneezed again.

"Are you really not feeling well?"

Fu Heihui, who had already packed her schoolbag and took out a broom from the locker to start working on duty, went to Alice's side and asked.

"No. It's just... a little itchy nose?"

Alice took out a pack of napkins from her schoolbag, rubbed her nose, and only showed a pair of eyes looking at Fu Heihui.

"Fu Hei."

"what?"

"You said... Is someone scolding me?"

Fu Heihui: "..."

"……impossible."

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