Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

“Or, how about I take you for a stroll around the CIA in America?”

“……”

“Not bad, looks like you've done quite a few illegal and criminal things usually.”

Looking at Asagi Aiba, Motomura Makoto couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, then reached out and rubbed his brow.

“Do you remember the blonde girl from before?”

“There should be many others on Itogami Island who look similar to her, can you lock down their locations?”

“Your request is really something.”

Asagi Aiba grinned, a bit speechless.

“Your request is even more troublesome than strolling around the CIA in America.”

“You need to know, there aren’t any facial recognition algorithms like that right now, your request means I have to immediately develop an algorithm for you.”

To this, Motomura Makoto simply shrugged, with an indifferent smile on his face.

“If it's just what you said, it probably wouldn't detect your true strength.”

“What do you say, can’t you do it?”

“Can’t do it? You’re kidding.”

Asagi Aiba’s fighting spirit ignited with a 'whoosh,' her crimson eyes instantly sharpened.

“One hour, now go take a picture of that girl for me.”

“I’ll get it all done in an hour.”

“As long as she appears within the range of Itogami Island’s surveillance cameras.”

As the words fell, the melodious sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard echoed in the room, Asagi Aiba’s gaze also completely focused on the screen in front of her, completely absorbed.

Motomura Makoto nodded and left the room, coming downstairs.

Downstairs, the maids had already placed delicate breakfasts on the table, all prepared in the Chinese style according to Motomura Makoto’s request.

On the dining table, Aurora was gobbling down a bun in her left hand and a spoon in her right.

Natsuki Minamiya sat elegantly on the chair, with a cup of fragrant black tea in front of her.

“You’re back?”

Under the service of the maids, Motomura Makoto directly sat in the main seat.

“More or less, things have been handled pretty well.”

“But I have to leave soon.”

“Late last night, some records of abnormal people arriving on the island were detected.”

Holding the teacup and sipping lightly, a hint of appreciation appeared on Natsuki Minamiya's cold little face.

For her, the only good thing about living here was that she could freely order these maids around.

You know, her long-held wish has been to have her own maid team.

To be able to handle things for her when she needs them, and also brew a good cup of black tea.

“Then that seems just right.”

“Where’s Liana?”

Motomura Makoto doesn't have too many rules here, although he doesn't think much of Liana's strength, he still allows her to eat at the table.

In fact, the maids could too, but the maids obviously have their own rules and婉拒(wan ju, politely declined) Motomura Makoto's invitation.

“Miss Liana has finished breakfast and has gone to repair the damaged site from yesterday.”

Standing next to him, the maid waiting to serve Motomura Makoto immediately replied.

Liana’s understanding of herself is very clear now.

No matter how hard she tries, her combat power cannot increase in a short period of time.

That is to say, she cannot gain Motomura Makoto's favor from the combat aspect.

So she is now dedicated to helping Motomura Makoto handle all the trivial matters.

Oh, right!

This maid team, Liana has sensibly transferred the ownership to Motomura Makoto.

Now Motomura Makoto is the supreme leader of this maid team, of course, you can no longer call her Miss Liana.

“Good.”

Motomura Makoto nodded.

“In that case, leave two people, and have the rest go help her.”

“Some places are bare, and it does look a bit unsightly.”

“Speaking of which, I heard that Asagi has arrived?”

The maid team followed Motomura Makoto's orders, and a large number of people directly left.

Natsuki Minamiya finished her breakfast completely, and suddenly asked Motomura Makoto.

“Yes, I heard her computer skills are very good.”

“I’m currently testing her strength.”

“If all goes well, I might not need to trouble your subordinates to directly locate them.”

Motomura Makoto also began to enjoy his breakfast.

“You mean her, if it’s her, there may be no need to test her.”

“I’ve heard of her computer skills, in the industry she seems to be called something like the Electronic Empress.”

“She alone can top the entire technical backbone team of Itogami Island.”

Natsuki Minamiya tilted her head and thought for a moment, and said to Motomura Makoto.

Because of her work, her contact with the technical team of Itogami Island is quite close, so she is one of the few people on Itogami Island who knows Asagi Aiba's true ability.

“That’s great, she’s really that powerful.”

Motomura Makoto was really a little surprised this time.

“In that case, are the equipment she brought not very good?”

“Although I don’t know much about this stuff, it seems that her things are at most home-use specifications.”

“That’s right.”

Natsuki Minamiya nodded.

“Even if her father is the mayor of Itogami Island, even if other forces and his family’s funds allow it, her territory can’t equip this kind of computer.”

When Natsuki Minamiya said this, Motomura Makoto understood.

The so-called supercomputer is not so easy to install, the heat dissipation of the processor requires a special place.

After all, supercomputers are very large, and the heat generated when the processors run at the same time is also very amazing.

Like the most famous supercomputer in Academy City at that time, the Tree Diagram designer, it was built in a satellite station in space.

“In that case, I think there should be no problem in installing a supercomputer here, right?”

“You really value her.”

“Are these computer skills so important in your eyes?”

Natsuki Minamiya was really a little surprised this time, and even stopped her steps to leave here.

“Very important.”

“She can provide me with a lot of convenience in the future.”

Motomura Makoto smiled without saying a word.

Now he has experienced two worlds, but in the high-tech world, proof of identity is a rather troublesome thing for him.

Both times, he was lucky enough.

The first time, he directly approached Shinomiya Kurenai, and with the endorsement of his teacher, Nangō Hikojirō, his black household problem was completely solved.

This time, he directly replaced the Fourth Primogenitor, and similarly solved his identity problem.

But that doesn't mean it will be smooth every time.

If his strength cannot reach the top level in the next world, and he cannot get something to prove his identity.

If his identity is directly exposed again, then he will be in trouble.

But if Asagi Aiba can do it, he will save a lot of trouble.

Of course, these are very superficial reasons, some are useful, and some are not.

The real reason lies in other things.

Since Asagi Aiba is the Cain's Shrine Maiden, there must be something special about her that Cain values.

Then now, it is very likely that this Asagi Aiba's innate computer skills.

“Okay, I got it.”

“Then I’ll go and get busy.”

Natsuki Minamiya sighed softly.

Then the whole person disappeared directly here.

She knew that this work must be hers again, this is the leader giving an order, and the subordinates breaking their legs.

“Aurora, come smile.”

……

Motomura Makoto, who had finished eating, also went upstairs again.

When he opened Asagi Aiba's door again, the room had become completely different compared to just now.

The originally spacious and bright room has now become completely dark because all the curtains have been drawn.

Asagi Aiba sat in front of the computer like a ghost, her eyes fixed on the code that Motomura Makoto couldn't understand that was constantly flashing on the screen in front of her.

“How is it?”

Pulling out the chair next to Asagi Aiba again, Motomura Makoto directly sat next to Asagi Aiba and suddenly spoke.

“It’s over.”

Asagi Aiba heavily pressed her hand on the enter key.

The colors of the nine screens in front of her suddenly changed, just like in a magic trick, a large screen was divided into twenty-four small blocks, and nine large screens were three hundred and eight small screens.

“Anyway, it’s just searching for one person, the calculation method is not that complicated, has the photo been taken yet?”

Asagi Aiba said, while reaching out her hand to Motomura Makoto.

Motomura Makoto also directly placed his mobile phone in Asagi Aiba's palm.

“Uh, the photo is not bad.”

Asagi Aiba looked at the photo, her eyebrows twitching unnaturally.

In the photo, Aurora still had milk stains on the corners of her mouth, and her azure blue eyes were full of confusion.

She now really believed that Motomura Makoto had no interest in Aurora.

Some men do like loli, but that is just the appearance of a loli, not the behavior of a six or seven-year-old girl.

This little girl, who doesn't know how old she is, obviously has an IQ of about seven or eight years old, which man can have evil thoughts about a child.

Asagi Aiba skillfully imported the photo into the system she had just developed, and her fingers danced on the keyboard again.

“Wait for ten minutes, after all, it’s a chicken I temporarily kidnapped from nearby, the calculation speed is limited.”