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When the school bell rang, Hideki Morohoshi took Aito Miyamoto and ran outside.

"We're going there today. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday. It's a day off. There's no need to ask for leave..." he said as he ran.

"I see." Miyamoto Aito, who didn't know what day it was today or what day it was tomorrow, nodded.

During class in the afternoon, Morohoshi Hideki used the silver bullet communicator to communicate with Emoru Akira, Kikukawa Seiichiro, and Takizawa Shinya about going to Shikishima after school, and had already notified their respective homes.

Miyamoto Aito also sent an email to Tohru Amuro, saying that he will not go back tonight and will go to Shikishima with several people from Silver Bullet.

Toru Amuro replied, "I understand."

The five people successfully met in front of the shoe cabinet.

"Let's go, my dad has already prepared the boat." Takizawa Shinya smiled and patted his chest.

In terms of efficiency and connections, his father, a politician, is undoubtedly the most suitable.

The Kikukawa family who engages in art cannot do it, nor can the Jiang Shou family who engages in business, and of course the Zhu family who engages in police work can't do it.

After all, using public weapons for personal use is not a good idea. Although they don't care, it would be bad if they use police tools to find treasures and they are discovered.

It is more convenient to use a private one.

"Is it a small boat? If it's too big, the target will be too big." Jiang Shouhang asked.

The five people agreed that they should be careful not to attract attention.

For them, large ships are overqualified and wasteful.

A small boat is enough.

"Don't worry, it's a small boat no more than twenty meters long, and I asked my dad to park it in a remote port. It will definitely not attract anyone's attention," Takizawa Shinya said with assurance.

"How much is the load?" Morohoshi Hideki asked.

"The effective load capacity is one ton, which can carry eight adults at the same time. It's enough for us," Takizawa Shinya said with a smile.

"That's enough." Hideki Morohoshi nodded with satisfaction.

"This ship has something to do with the Miyamoto family." Takizawa Shinya squinted at Miyamoto Aito.

"Is it related to Miyamoto? Did you buy it from them?" Jiang Shouhuang guessed.

"It was bought by someone my dad knows. It's said to be a super handsome boat that looks like an airplane." Takizawa Shinya said excitedly.

Politicians want to avoid having too many assets on the surface, so many things are purchased through others.

"A boat like an airplane... a flying fish?" the white-haired boy said thoughtfully.

A product he handed over to the organization a year ago.

In order to make the organization's family members go out to do tasks more smoothly.

So they are all made in the direction of being small and lightweight.

The Flying Fish, or sea aircraft, is seventeen meters long, fifteen meters wide, has an effective load of one ton, can fly about twelve meters above the sea, and has a top speed of 240 per hour.

He had heard before that the data had been cut and mass production was started.

Organization members only need to apply to use it, and they will use the uncut version.

For sale is a mutilated version with many cuts.

"That's right! It's Feiyu! Air Flash! Your product is great! It's really suitable for family travel!" Takizawa Shinya praised excitedly.

"As long as you like it." Aito smiled when he heard "your house" and said softly.

"Let's go, I can't wait to find the treasure. At any rate, each of us can get one or two million dollars. We won't need to ask my family for money for a long time in the future..." Takizawa Shinya clenched his fists.

The future is full of hope.

"It seems good to smash the gold brick into my dad's face..." Jiang Shouhang said, shaking his head.

"If I hit it twenty pounds... something will happen to your father's face." Seiichiro Kikukawa persuaded with a somewhat frightened expression.

Don't make news about patricide.

"That's right, let's forget it." Jiang Shouhang thought about it and said regretfully.

Bricks need to be converted into money to facilitate circulation, but if you are not short of money, there is no need to rush to convert them into money. You can always keep them as a guarantee for yourself.

After all, no matter what era it is, gold is hard currency.

"Are you going to exchange it for money or keep it?" Jiang Shouhang asked again.

Although I haven't even seen the shadow of gold yet, I have already begun to think about how to arrange it.

"Leave it to your family. Anyway, I don't have anything to spend money on," Hideki Morohoshi said nonchalantly.

"If you put it this way, I don't have any urgent need for money..." Takizawa Shinya said.

Jiang Shouhuang and Kikukawa Seiichiro nodded in agreement.

They have never been short of money since they were young, they have everything they want, and their desires have been satisfied, so they don't want anything in particular.

The only time I felt I was short of money was... the time at the library, the cost of disposing of the corpse and making the ashes ring.

"Then leave it to your family then. Our pocket money should be able to increase again by then." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

You should have one million yen a month.

"Where are you, Miyamoto?" Kikukawa Seiichiro asked.

"Leave it to Papa!" the white-haired boy said crisply without hesitation.

"Sure enough, they are just like us." Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Shin also said with a smile.

Anyway, whether you leave it to your father or mother, it has the same meaning as leaving it to your family.

The five people rushed towards the port on roller skates while chatting in a relaxed manner.

After arriving at the port, several people followed Susumu Takizawa, avoiding the crowd and walking towards a more remote corner.

There were several men in black suits standing there.

"Master Shinya, the boat is ready and can depart at any time. Do you need to arrange a driver?" A man in a black suit lowered his head slightly in greeting after seeing the figures of five elementary school students, and then asked Takizawa Shinya.

"Driver..." Takizawa Shinya frowned.

"Let me do it, I can drive." Miyamoto Aito took the initiative.

"Then there's no need for a driver." Hideki Morohoshi raised his eyebrows.

He doesn't really want a driver in his heart either.

He didn't know him well, and he didn't trust even the subordinates in Takizawa Shinya's family.

"But..." The man in the black suit looked at Miyamoto Aito and hesitated.

"He is Miyamoto, and doesn't Feiyu have an automatic driving system?" Susumu Takizawa also introduced and asked.

"In that case, I understand." The man in the black suit nodded and said respectfully.

The white airplane-shaped boat is parked on the beach, like a white seabird that stops occasionally.

"Length 17, width 15, maximum speed 180, payload one ton, flying height six meters..." Miyamoto Aito looked at the ship parked on the beach and read out its data in a low voice.

It is true that some data have been reduced, but there are no changes in flight height and speed, body shape or other aspects.

"As expected of Miyamoto, you really know this very well, you must be very good at driving it!" Takizawa Shinya applauded.

Miyamoto's own products must be very skillful to use.

"Well, it's not bad." The white-haired boy said with a bright smile.

Then everyone got on the boat, and it didn't take long for the other members of Silver Bullet to realize what Miyamoto Aito said about the so-called "okay" level.

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