The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

“Hey, boy…”

Looking at Kazumi Makoto’s back, the sweaty sheriff just wanted to call someone.

“Hmm…”

However, the No. 3 operator who stopped in front of him directly covered the sheriff’s mouth and dragged him towards the police car.

Gestures to the police officers on the side while dragging:

“Go to the scene of the fire and check if there are any survivors.”

“……”

Although this scene was somewhat absurd, dozens of police officers present obeyed the orders of their superiors and poured into the extinguished fire.

In the fire, except for a few employees and their charred bosses, the rest were only slightly burned.

The incident will be covered up by Organ 3 as an accidental electrical fire, and the survivors present will have to sign a confidentiality agreement and arrange for the commissioner to supervise.

……

“Jingle bells—”

At the same time, Makoto Kazumi held Ayase Aragaki and stood in front of a café.

This café is tastefully decorated with a strong petty bourgeois atmosphere.

“Welcome! Huh…”

The female clerk who was guarding the door looked at the black straight girl held in Kazumi’s arms blankly.

“There was a fire over there just now…”

Kazumi Makoto said softly, and the office not far away was still smoking thickly, confirming his excuse:

“My girlfriend was frightened and fainted…”

As he spoke, Kazuizumi’s eyes flashed with a faint pink hazy light.

Skill: Heterosexual seduction

“So…”

The female clerk nodded blankly, her consciousness was blurred for a while, but she still subconsciously pushed open the door for Kazumi Makoto.

“Get an espresso, don’t add milk.”

Makoto Waizumi smiled and looked at the counter, and the female clerk on the counter was also slightly stunned, controlled by the seduction skill of the opposite sex.

In a daze, she picked up the grinder and began to hand-grind coffee for Kazumi, who sat by the window with the delicate Aragaki Ayase in his arms.

The warm daylight of midday spills into the café from the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and the 040 golden glow is scattered over the two of them, with a different sense of tranquility.

“Whew…”

Ayase Aragaki was placed in her seat by Makoto Izumi, a girl choked by thick smoke and made a subconscious nasal sound.

Sitting on the opposite side, Kazumi Makoto looked at the girl idol.

In this real world, Aragaki Ayase is just a fledgling idol.

Usually rarely can participate in concerts, daily work is just to be a graphic model, waiting for the opportunity to become famous.

This kind of newly debuted idol, in a certain dynasty, is generally called “peripheral”

Dongying’s entertainment industry is even more chaotic and disorderly than a certain dynasty, female stars rarely have clean bodies, basically each has a black history, which makes people have to sigh about the evil capitalism.

And Aragaki Ayase, because she is still a minor, is protected by the juvenile protection law, and she is still cold and jade.

Especially the brocade-like long black straight hair, very much appetite for Kazumi Makoto.

“Uh-huh…”

For a long time, the girl raised her slender hand and rubbed her eyes in confusion.

She opened her eyes sluggishly and looked out the window.

The street junction, dozens of meters away, has been blocked by police officers and fire brigades.

The firm where she works is thick with smoke, sirens and ambulances are very noisy, mixed with the sobs of victims, like purgatory on earth.

Seeing this, Aragaki Ayase gradually came back to her senses.

She thought back to the scene just now…

That arsonist, who burned his former companions to scum, even their pot-bellied president, was burned to char …

The choking smell of gunsmoke, the disgusting smell of roasted meat, and the smell of burning heat lingered on Ayuse’s clean white dress.

Her skirt, stained with charred dust, with dust from documents or office tools, and human residue…

“Disgusting…”

The smell of (cade) scorched lingered between the wings of his nose, and Ayase Aragaki subconsciously gagged.

This weak girl, holding her arms in her arms, also had a lilac bruise on her white arms.

The scene just now is still fresh in my memory.

“Don’t…”

She cried out sadly, still not coming out of the shadows.

And Kazumi sat across from the table, admiring her tearful eyes.

After a long time, Aragaki Ayase, who was sobbing softly, came back to his senses, and Kazuizumi Makoto rolled up two napkins from the table and calmly handed them over.

“Thank you…”

The girl’s thin lips opened gently, and her inaudible voice was filled with fear and a hint of cowardice.

Her small body is still constantly smiling, and there is a ray of panic reflected in her ice-blue beautiful eyes.

“Is it better?”

Makoto Kazumi asked softly, while Aragaki Ayase, who wiped away the tears, nodded slightly.

She is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, but due to her part-time idol, she often participates in various performance activities, and her heart is relatively calm.

After the panic just now, her mood gradually calmed down, but what remained was confusion about the future.

“What the hell happened…”

She asked softly, her small hands clenched together with a pitiful expression.

Listening to Ayase Aragaki’s question, Kazumi shook his head, he did not answer directly, but sold a pass:

“Do you believe in superpowers?”

“Huh?!” Ayase Aragaki exclaimed, looking at Makoto Kazumi with confusion in her gaze.

If on weekdays, someone asks her, “Do you believe in superpowers?” “, Aragaki Ayase must think that guy is a complete middle school disease.

But now, having just experienced surreal events, Aragaki Ayase’s words to Makoto Waizumi will be doubtful.

“Wait…”

She was slightly stunned, recalling the scene that had just happened.

Obviously, the flames and explosions unleashed by arsonist Hideo Yoshida are by no means a force that ordinary people can grasp.

“Well, I believe it.”

She nodded vigorously and stared at Kazumi Makoto with an inquiring look in her eyes.

“It was just a superpower crime, and the specific explanation is too complicated.”

Kazumi Makoto said softly, and on the side, the female clerk of the café held a cup of espresso and placed it respectfully in front of Kazumi Makoto:

“Please use it slowly.”

“Thank you.”

With a slight bow, Kazumi Makoto watched the female clerk turn and leave, he picked up the small espresso cup and sipped the fragrant and bitter black coffee.

“Superpowers…”

Recalling Kazuizumi’s words, Aragaki Ayase’s small hand squeezed hard, she showed doubts on her face, and kept asking:

“Can you tell me more about it?” This…”

“Kazumi Makoto.” He self-reported his name, then chuckled and shook his head:

“I am working for ‘Organ No. 3’, and I have signed a confidentiality agreement, and I cannot disclose information about paranormal phenomena to ordinary citizens without special circumstances.”

“Huh…”

The idol girl lowered her head, with a hint of inquiry on her face, and she clutched the skirt with her small hands, looking nervous:

“However, it is clear that so many people have died, why does the government block the news?”

“For the stability of society, but also for the interests of capitalists.”

Wakaizumi stated simply: “No matter which ruling class, they need a stable social system to guarantee their ruling power.” ”

“Whew, what do you mean?” Hearing this, Aragaki Ayase frowned and put on a puzzled look.

Whether it is Dongying or the United States, or England or Canada, these capitalist countries do not have politics classes in high school.

Only the second generation of some ruling classes will take political science in universities, and ordinary people will never come into contact with the political philosophy of “Marxism, Leninism, Mao and Deng San” to analyze the world.

“Gee…”

Looking at the confusion on the girl’s face, Kazumi shrugged helplessly.

He doesn’t want to talk to such a high school girl who doesn’t understand anything, popular science political philosophy and value scale, it is definitely a very cumbersome and unflattering process.

So, he asked softly:

“Is it better now?”

“Huh?” Ayase Aragaki, who was diverted from the topic, nodded subconsciously:

“It’s okay…”

Although the bruises on her arms still made her feel a little pain, Aragaki Ayase still nodded strongly:

“So, do you need me to turn myself in?”

“You didn’t commit a crime, why did you turn yourself in?”

“However, I obviously saw what happened just now, and there should be a man in black in the government who pointed at me with a laser pointer that erased his memory…”

“Impossible.” Kazumi Makoto waved his hand, looking helpless.

“The No. 3 organ under the Inner Cabinet, the special service unit formed by the Self-Defense Forces, or the Foreign Affairs Division No. 4 within the Metropolitan Police Department do not have this means of erasing memory.”

While speaking, Kazumi Makoto stared at the girl idol playfully, and he grinned playfully:

“Of course, if you turn yourself in, you should sign a confidentiality agreement with the Metropolitan Police Department and be monitored around the clock.”

“What?” Aragaki Ayase’s face froze, and Kazumi put down his coffee cup, raised his index finger and shook it in front of her:

“Didn’t you hear what I just said? Then I’ll repeat it again. ”

“If you turn yourself in and sign a confidentiality agreement, you will be subject to round-the-clock surveillance by the Metropolitan Police Department, even if you are bathing or using the toilet, you must be monitored by cameras, without any privacy protection.”

“……”

Ayase Aragaki was stunned.

She listened to Hequan Makoto’s words, and the whole person shuddered.

In this country in the Far East, which values privacy and personal space, human rights are trampled on in this way.

“So, even so, are you going to turn yourself in?”

“No, that…” Aragaki Ayase hesitated, with a hint of hesitation on her face:

“You’re not going to take me to the police station, are you? and Izumi…”

“No, also, don’t call me honorifics, we are peers.”

Kazumi smiled and waved his hand.

He looked at the student idol with a terrified face and said with a slight flirtat:

“I can help you cover up, and you, too, have to pay some price.”

“This, but…” Listening to Kazumi’s ill-intentioned words, Aragaki Ayase was slightly stunned.

This girl idol with a mature heart recalls those filthy things in the entertainment industry.

Dive rules, pack the periphery, sleep with the director…

“I didn’t mean anything else, I just wanted you to do me a small favor.”

Seeing Aragaki Ayase’s face look frightened, Kazumi said with a playful smile:

“Don’t think of me as a scum who plays with schoolgirls.”

“I’m sorry…” Hearing this, Aragaki Ayase clenched her small hand with a twisted look on her face.

And Hequan Cheng slowly got up and motioned to the girl in front of him:

“Aragaki-san, you should know a lot about the neighborhood, right?”

“What?”

“It’s not early, I want to go buy some ingredients, do you know where there is a specialty store selling ‘black hair wagyu beef’ nearby?”

“Huh! Is that all? ”

Aragaki Ayase was slightly stunned, and she looked at Kazumi Makoto with some hesitation.

Could it be that this guy is really a good person who doesn’t expect anything in return? _

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