"Is this the office of the paper sharpshooter Ai Jixiut?"
I was carrying the suitcase, looked up at a small storefront on the street, and looked at the note with the address of the internship firm in my hand again with some uncertainty.
——It is indeed right here.
Ai Jixiut's office is more simple than expected. I thought that such a high-ranking professional hero would work in a very luxurious office.
I heard that the No. [-] Andewa's office is a magnificent building!
If it weren't for the mottled plaque of "Professional Hero Firm" on the front of this unremarkable small store, I would have suspected that this was some kind of strange ending organization.
I went forward and knocked on the door, but found that the door was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push.
The inside of the room is much bigger than imagined. There are huge bookshelves on several walls, and there are neatly placed blue file boxes on them. There are white paper materials between the boxes, which looks a lot like sea salt. Flavored Ice Cream Cake.
The four tables inside are lined up in two corners, all of which are stacked with materials half the height of a person, and some papers are scattered on the ground, which looks quite messy.
You can also easily appreciate the busy work of professional heroes.
...Speaking of which, the feeling of this room has strange similarities with our broadcasting station.
I cautiously took half a step inside, and asked in a low voice, "...Is there anyone here?"
I was answered by silence.
There is only a slight snoring sound in the air, as if it is the only movement in this space.
Eh?snore?
I followed the sound and found that on a table in the farthest corner, a boy with a head of blue hair, earphones, and punk denim was lying on his stomach, hiding behind a large piece of information. sleep.
Is it the person in charge?
The style of dressing looks like Hawks'.
I put the suitcase at the door, walked over and tapped on the table lightly: "Hello?"
Lan Mao shuddered, sat up suddenly, and inadvertently swept most of the documents on the table in a hurry.
"Ah, ah, hello!" Lan Mao stood up straight, "Are you here to find the client of Paper Shooter? I'm sorry that Mr. Paper Shooter happened to be out of the office recently... Eh?"
He looked me up and down carefully with wide eyes: "You seem to be the one from the first year of Xiongying High School...the one from the sports festival..."
It's so strange, is there anyone who knows me?
Generally speaking, if you watch the Hero Sports Festival, you won't just go to the first graders, right?Obviously the second grade is the highlight.
But I still nodded, smiled at him, and introduced myself in detail again by the way: "Hello, my name is Sen Luomian, and I am a student in Class A of Xiongying's first grade. This week-long social practice , I received an invitation from Mr. Paper Front Shooter, so I came here on purpose."
I was a little uneasy: "But according to what you said just now, is Mr. Zhifeng Sagittarius on a business trip?"
"That's right, I received a call for reinforcements last night, and he went to Kyushu early this morning." Lan Mao looked at me and waved his hand, "I'm the intern assistant of Paper Shooter, and my hero is named Blue Frog , you can just call me Blue Frog."
He bent down and fumbled on the ground for a while, and put a huge round windproof glasses on top of his head, which really looked like a frog with big eyes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Paper Shooter has already received your internship feedback before you came here. He knew that you would come for an internship this week, so he left me here to wait for you." Blue Frog gave a thumbs up, "Wait until After receiving you, we will go to Kyushu together."
... How is this different from me going to Hawkes' firm as an intern from the very beginning.
This is probably fate, right?
"Do you want to go now?" I was a little dazed.
"Yes," Blue Frog stroked his messy hair casually, and took out his mobile phone, "Book a ticket online now, and then arrive at the station just in time. Ah, is this your luggage? Let me carry it for you, I'm a gentleman after all."
Dizzy, I followed behind Blue Frog, watched him lock the office door, and led me to the nearest subway station to take the subway to the station.
"Shall we go by car?" I asked him.
"That's right, don't worry, I'll pay you the bus ticket, anyway, I can reimburse you." Blue Frog shook his finger, "About four or five hours? Are you hungry? Do you want to buy something to eat first?"
I shook my head.
Is the world of professional heroes so fast-paced?
I felt like I didn't understand anything yet, so I got on the high-speed underground train bound for Kyushu in a daze, and sat down in the seat near the aisle.
Blue Frog was sitting next to me. He was by the window, and the ground was dark and he couldn't see anything interesting. He simply put down the table on the back of the front seat, put his arms on the table and started playing mobile games.
I didn't think he looked like a very old social person, so I asked him a lot.
"Oh? Me?" Blue Frog's eyes were glued to the phone screen, and he answered me without raising his head, "I'm two or three years older than you, right? Didn't I tell you everything? I'm an intern assistant. The kind that hasn’t been graduated for half a year.”
After a pause, he emphasized again: "But even so, I am still your senior!"
"Did Senior Blue Frog also graduated from the Hero School?" I asked curiously.
"Of course not," Blue Frog replied without hesitation, "I graduated from the Hero Assistant Vocational School. Haven't you heard of this kind of school?"
……amazing.
I thought that the hero assistants also graduated from professional hero schools, similar to Xiongying and Shijie.
"I always feel that he is unreliable." Kusuo said lazily while sitting on the back of my chair with his arms folded.
It's okay, I'm not a professional professional hero, as long as I can be correctly brought to Kyushu to meet Mr. Paper Shooter.
I don't know what kind of a one-week internship it will be. Although it's a bit far away from home, I still look forward to it somehow.
I was distracted by myself when I suddenly felt the lights in the train flicker a few times and make a whimpering sound like electric current.
"...?" Blue Frog also felt it, and he looked up at the lights on the roof, "Isn't it, bad contact? What kind of ghost movie is this opening?"
As soon as the voice fell, the lights on the roof of the entire train snapped and went out.
Even the train, which had been moving fast and steadily forward, shook several times, slowed down slowly, and stopped.
"Eh? What's going on? What car stopped?"
"Is there a power outage?"
"No way, shouldn't everyone check the power reserve before going out?"
"... Woohoo, I'm so scared."
The inside of the car exploded like oil dripping into boiling water.
The passengers were a little uneasy. It seemed that someone had left their seats in the darkness, turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones, and wandered around anxiously.
The blue frog was less calm than I thought, and the light from the phone screen reflected his face, making his crying look even more terrifying.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Blue Frog grabbed my cuff, "There can't be bad guys, right? I've heard that the crime rate is increasing recently, but I haven't heard of carjacking. ?”
"Even if it's a carjacking, there should be a purpose, right?" I said slowly, "Unless it's to demonstrate to professional heroes."
"Your crow's mouth is really amazing." Kusuo was suspended in mid-air, because it was too dark, I could only see his short pink hair, "Probably the idea of a demonstration of a boring villain, just happened to be hit by you."
Does this train have no guards?
"Yes, there is, but it was suppressed." Kusuo said, "There is an enemy personality that is a bit tricky, and can be hidden in the shadows, plus there is an enemy with electrical interference personality... Tsk, because the car is too noisy I didn't even notice."
What about the enemies?
"Coincidentally, there are no professional heroes on this train. The enemy probably chose to use this train to attack after seeing the passenger list." Kusuo said, "Because of this reason, they seem to have relaxed their vigilance. , and are now contacting the train monitoring center in the cab."
stupid?Wouldn't they have exposed themselves by contacting the monitoring center? Isn't that self-inflicted?
"Unfortunately, the people on this train are now hostages." Kusuo's voice was as steady as ever, "I hope you are a little more conscious."
I got up from my seat.
"What do you want?" Kusuo asked.
How could it be possible to ignore such a thing?I have been educated as a hero anyway, so it is absolutely impossible for me to let it go.
"Those who have not obtained a hero license will be punished if they use their personality without the supervision of a professional hero." Kusuo said, "Think clearly."
I don't have to use personality either, do I?
I struggled to the back of the car in the invisible car.
I don't know how many times I've been hit by restless passengers getting up and moving around.
...I really don't understand why they can't stay in their seats properly.
"Are you complaining about the people you want to protect?" Kusuo sighed, "But as a hostage, it's really inconvenient to walk around, and it's easy to be controlled. By the way, have you seen the walkie-talkie at the end of the car? Just tune it channel, it can be turned into a car-wide broadcast.”
After a pause, he continued: "On the contrary, you will be discovered by the enemy instantly. The enemy who can hide in the shadows may move here along the darkness in a few seconds and strangle you by the neck. "
I didn't say a word, just went to the luggage pile at the end of the car, and fumbled to open my suitcase.
I put the wooden knife in the suitcase.
I originally thought that Mitsuri would accompany me in this internship, so I would take the wooden knife so that it would be convenient for her to use it.
Unexpectedly, she left sooner than I thought.
I took the wooden knife out of the suitcase and took a deep breath.
"In the non-possessed state, you can't perform one-tenth of the original move." Kusuo's tone was strangely worried, "It's also possible that you can't perform at all, Mian, I think it's better not to take risks, the opponent Although it’s not the kind of outrageously strong enemy, it’s still more than enough than your classmates at the sports festival.”
Of course I know.
This is the real world, and I am no longer in that humane school.
But from the moment I entered Xiongying, all my courses told me that I can't sit still and wait for death.
So I have no choice, even if it is against the rules to use personality outside, I have to take a gamble.
In the train, because the train crew did not appear in time to appease the passengers, the tension in the entire carriage has reached its maximum.
Some emotionally sensitive passengers were already crying.
I can even hear the terrified blue frog calling my name over the background noise.
I held on to the door of the carriage, and found the intercom that Kusuo mentioned, and according to Kusuo's instructions, adjusted it to the channel for the whole car.
"Hey, hello, passengers, there is an accident on the train, please sit down or get down on the spot, protect yourself and your family and children, if you can, cover your ears and hold your head tightly."
"The temporary announcer is at your service wholeheartedly."
Come on, my personality.
Powerful, fiery, radiant as militar.
It is possible to incorporate the entire train into the protection net.
A strong-willed soul who can kill the enemy with a clean blow, and who can stand hand in hand with me on my professional hero path until I retire.
Please respond to me.
"Mian, here we come! Be careful!" Kusuo's reminder sounded in his head.
My eyes, having adapted to the darkness a little, vaguely saw a black shadow clinging to the wall of the car, sliding in front of me like a ghost in the blink of an eye.
The black shadow stretched out a vague hand in front of me, as if it wanted to grab my neck.
In the blink of an eye, I seemed to hear someone's vigorous "Hmm!" voice.
The tip of the wooden knife exuded a fiery light, forcing the shadow back.
I froze for a moment, looking at the big powerful hand on the knife.
My eyes follow his hands, his white feathers, and finally meet his orange eyes.
"Very good!" The man with strangely different hair color nodded to me, "I have already understood your awakening! I will volunteer to help you!"
He put his hand on my wrist, and his soul melted into my body.
The voice also sounded in my head, shaking people's brains.
"As long as you don't change your original intention, I will be willing to be driven by you!"
"But now doesn't seem to be the time to say these oaths. It's better to deal with the enemies in front of you first! Then let's go!"
I felt like I was in a sea of fire, with hot currents constantly flowing around me.
It's not that nasty burning sensation, it's that...
That all-out passion.
"concentrated!"
That loud voice came again.
"Did you see the enemy in front of you?"
The right leg took half a step back as if in response, the body sank, and the wooden knife was raised to the level of the shoulder.
"Breath of Flame, Four Types—"
The author has something to say: Because Jiyou likes Big Brother very much, he decided to let Big Brother play before starting the article.
lay it.
感谢在2019-12-0200:41:40~2019-12-0400:13:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pocket watch rabbit;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of basil; 1 bottle of Guofeng;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
I was carrying the suitcase, looked up at a small storefront on the street, and looked at the note with the address of the internship firm in my hand again with some uncertainty.
——It is indeed right here.
Ai Jixiut's office is more simple than expected. I thought that such a high-ranking professional hero would work in a very luxurious office.
I heard that the No. [-] Andewa's office is a magnificent building!
If it weren't for the mottled plaque of "Professional Hero Firm" on the front of this unremarkable small store, I would have suspected that this was some kind of strange ending organization.
I went forward and knocked on the door, but found that the door was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push.
The inside of the room is much bigger than imagined. There are huge bookshelves on several walls, and there are neatly placed blue file boxes on them. There are white paper materials between the boxes, which looks a lot like sea salt. Flavored Ice Cream Cake.
The four tables inside are lined up in two corners, all of which are stacked with materials half the height of a person, and some papers are scattered on the ground, which looks quite messy.
You can also easily appreciate the busy work of professional heroes.
...Speaking of which, the feeling of this room has strange similarities with our broadcasting station.
I cautiously took half a step inside, and asked in a low voice, "...Is there anyone here?"
I was answered by silence.
There is only a slight snoring sound in the air, as if it is the only movement in this space.
Eh?snore?
I followed the sound and found that on a table in the farthest corner, a boy with a head of blue hair, earphones, and punk denim was lying on his stomach, hiding behind a large piece of information. sleep.
Is it the person in charge?
The style of dressing looks like Hawks'.
I put the suitcase at the door, walked over and tapped on the table lightly: "Hello?"
Lan Mao shuddered, sat up suddenly, and inadvertently swept most of the documents on the table in a hurry.
"Ah, ah, hello!" Lan Mao stood up straight, "Are you here to find the client of Paper Shooter? I'm sorry that Mr. Paper Shooter happened to be out of the office recently... Eh?"
He looked me up and down carefully with wide eyes: "You seem to be the one from the first year of Xiongying High School...the one from the sports festival..."
It's so strange, is there anyone who knows me?
Generally speaking, if you watch the Hero Sports Festival, you won't just go to the first graders, right?Obviously the second grade is the highlight.
But I still nodded, smiled at him, and introduced myself in detail again by the way: "Hello, my name is Sen Luomian, and I am a student in Class A of Xiongying's first grade. This week-long social practice , I received an invitation from Mr. Paper Front Shooter, so I came here on purpose."
I was a little uneasy: "But according to what you said just now, is Mr. Zhifeng Sagittarius on a business trip?"
"That's right, I received a call for reinforcements last night, and he went to Kyushu early this morning." Lan Mao looked at me and waved his hand, "I'm the intern assistant of Paper Shooter, and my hero is named Blue Frog , you can just call me Blue Frog."
He bent down and fumbled on the ground for a while, and put a huge round windproof glasses on top of his head, which really looked like a frog with big eyes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Paper Shooter has already received your internship feedback before you came here. He knew that you would come for an internship this week, so he left me here to wait for you." Blue Frog gave a thumbs up, "Wait until After receiving you, we will go to Kyushu together."
... How is this different from me going to Hawkes' firm as an intern from the very beginning.
This is probably fate, right?
"Do you want to go now?" I was a little dazed.
"Yes," Blue Frog stroked his messy hair casually, and took out his mobile phone, "Book a ticket online now, and then arrive at the station just in time. Ah, is this your luggage? Let me carry it for you, I'm a gentleman after all."
Dizzy, I followed behind Blue Frog, watched him lock the office door, and led me to the nearest subway station to take the subway to the station.
"Shall we go by car?" I asked him.
"That's right, don't worry, I'll pay you the bus ticket, anyway, I can reimburse you." Blue Frog shook his finger, "About four or five hours? Are you hungry? Do you want to buy something to eat first?"
I shook my head.
Is the world of professional heroes so fast-paced?
I felt like I didn't understand anything yet, so I got on the high-speed underground train bound for Kyushu in a daze, and sat down in the seat near the aisle.
Blue Frog was sitting next to me. He was by the window, and the ground was dark and he couldn't see anything interesting. He simply put down the table on the back of the front seat, put his arms on the table and started playing mobile games.
I didn't think he looked like a very old social person, so I asked him a lot.
"Oh? Me?" Blue Frog's eyes were glued to the phone screen, and he answered me without raising his head, "I'm two or three years older than you, right? Didn't I tell you everything? I'm an intern assistant. The kind that hasn’t been graduated for half a year.”
After a pause, he emphasized again: "But even so, I am still your senior!"
"Did Senior Blue Frog also graduated from the Hero School?" I asked curiously.
"Of course not," Blue Frog replied without hesitation, "I graduated from the Hero Assistant Vocational School. Haven't you heard of this kind of school?"
……amazing.
I thought that the hero assistants also graduated from professional hero schools, similar to Xiongying and Shijie.
"I always feel that he is unreliable." Kusuo said lazily while sitting on the back of my chair with his arms folded.
It's okay, I'm not a professional professional hero, as long as I can be correctly brought to Kyushu to meet Mr. Paper Shooter.
I don't know what kind of a one-week internship it will be. Although it's a bit far away from home, I still look forward to it somehow.
I was distracted by myself when I suddenly felt the lights in the train flicker a few times and make a whimpering sound like electric current.
"...?" Blue Frog also felt it, and he looked up at the lights on the roof, "Isn't it, bad contact? What kind of ghost movie is this opening?"
As soon as the voice fell, the lights on the roof of the entire train snapped and went out.
Even the train, which had been moving fast and steadily forward, shook several times, slowed down slowly, and stopped.
"Eh? What's going on? What car stopped?"
"Is there a power outage?"
"No way, shouldn't everyone check the power reserve before going out?"
"... Woohoo, I'm so scared."
The inside of the car exploded like oil dripping into boiling water.
The passengers were a little uneasy. It seemed that someone had left their seats in the darkness, turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones, and wandered around anxiously.
The blue frog was less calm than I thought, and the light from the phone screen reflected his face, making his crying look even more terrifying.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Blue Frog grabbed my cuff, "There can't be bad guys, right? I've heard that the crime rate is increasing recently, but I haven't heard of carjacking. ?”
"Even if it's a carjacking, there should be a purpose, right?" I said slowly, "Unless it's to demonstrate to professional heroes."
"Your crow's mouth is really amazing." Kusuo was suspended in mid-air, because it was too dark, I could only see his short pink hair, "Probably the idea of a demonstration of a boring villain, just happened to be hit by you."
Does this train have no guards?
"Yes, there is, but it was suppressed." Kusuo said, "There is an enemy personality that is a bit tricky, and can be hidden in the shadows, plus there is an enemy with electrical interference personality... Tsk, because the car is too noisy I didn't even notice."
What about the enemies?
"Coincidentally, there are no professional heroes on this train. The enemy probably chose to use this train to attack after seeing the passenger list." Kusuo said, "Because of this reason, they seem to have relaxed their vigilance. , and are now contacting the train monitoring center in the cab."
stupid?Wouldn't they have exposed themselves by contacting the monitoring center? Isn't that self-inflicted?
"Unfortunately, the people on this train are now hostages." Kusuo's voice was as steady as ever, "I hope you are a little more conscious."
I got up from my seat.
"What do you want?" Kusuo asked.
How could it be possible to ignore such a thing?I have been educated as a hero anyway, so it is absolutely impossible for me to let it go.
"Those who have not obtained a hero license will be punished if they use their personality without the supervision of a professional hero." Kusuo said, "Think clearly."
I don't have to use personality either, do I?
I struggled to the back of the car in the invisible car.
I don't know how many times I've been hit by restless passengers getting up and moving around.
...I really don't understand why they can't stay in their seats properly.
"Are you complaining about the people you want to protect?" Kusuo sighed, "But as a hostage, it's really inconvenient to walk around, and it's easy to be controlled. By the way, have you seen the walkie-talkie at the end of the car? Just tune it channel, it can be turned into a car-wide broadcast.”
After a pause, he continued: "On the contrary, you will be discovered by the enemy instantly. The enemy who can hide in the shadows may move here along the darkness in a few seconds and strangle you by the neck. "
I didn't say a word, just went to the luggage pile at the end of the car, and fumbled to open my suitcase.
I put the wooden knife in the suitcase.
I originally thought that Mitsuri would accompany me in this internship, so I would take the wooden knife so that it would be convenient for her to use it.
Unexpectedly, she left sooner than I thought.
I took the wooden knife out of the suitcase and took a deep breath.
"In the non-possessed state, you can't perform one-tenth of the original move." Kusuo's tone was strangely worried, "It's also possible that you can't perform at all, Mian, I think it's better not to take risks, the opponent Although it’s not the kind of outrageously strong enemy, it’s still more than enough than your classmates at the sports festival.”
Of course I know.
This is the real world, and I am no longer in that humane school.
But from the moment I entered Xiongying, all my courses told me that I can't sit still and wait for death.
So I have no choice, even if it is against the rules to use personality outside, I have to take a gamble.
In the train, because the train crew did not appear in time to appease the passengers, the tension in the entire carriage has reached its maximum.
Some emotionally sensitive passengers were already crying.
I can even hear the terrified blue frog calling my name over the background noise.
I held on to the door of the carriage, and found the intercom that Kusuo mentioned, and according to Kusuo's instructions, adjusted it to the channel for the whole car.
"Hey, hello, passengers, there is an accident on the train, please sit down or get down on the spot, protect yourself and your family and children, if you can, cover your ears and hold your head tightly."
"The temporary announcer is at your service wholeheartedly."
Come on, my personality.
Powerful, fiery, radiant as militar.
It is possible to incorporate the entire train into the protection net.
A strong-willed soul who can kill the enemy with a clean blow, and who can stand hand in hand with me on my professional hero path until I retire.
Please respond to me.
"Mian, here we come! Be careful!" Kusuo's reminder sounded in his head.
My eyes, having adapted to the darkness a little, vaguely saw a black shadow clinging to the wall of the car, sliding in front of me like a ghost in the blink of an eye.
The black shadow stretched out a vague hand in front of me, as if it wanted to grab my neck.
In the blink of an eye, I seemed to hear someone's vigorous "Hmm!" voice.
The tip of the wooden knife exuded a fiery light, forcing the shadow back.
I froze for a moment, looking at the big powerful hand on the knife.
My eyes follow his hands, his white feathers, and finally meet his orange eyes.
"Very good!" The man with strangely different hair color nodded to me, "I have already understood your awakening! I will volunteer to help you!"
He put his hand on my wrist, and his soul melted into my body.
The voice also sounded in my head, shaking people's brains.
"As long as you don't change your original intention, I will be willing to be driven by you!"
"But now doesn't seem to be the time to say these oaths. It's better to deal with the enemies in front of you first! Then let's go!"
I felt like I was in a sea of fire, with hot currents constantly flowing around me.
It's not that nasty burning sensation, it's that...
That all-out passion.
"concentrated!"
That loud voice came again.
"Did you see the enemy in front of you?"
The right leg took half a step back as if in response, the body sank, and the wooden knife was raised to the level of the shoulder.
"Breath of Flame, Four Types—"
The author has something to say: Because Jiyou likes Big Brother very much, he decided to let Big Brother play before starting the article.
lay it.
感谢在2019-12-0200:41:40~2019-12-0400:13:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pocket watch rabbit;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of basil; 1 bottle of Guofeng;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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