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Chapter 94 Touko: The Metropolitan Police Department is about to fall

"Bye." Aito sent Miyano Shiho and Kiyohara Hibiki back to the research base. He stood at the door and watched them walk in. Their figures were isolated by the door, and then turned and left.

As the one who brought them out, he had to send them back safely.

This is the responsibility of the guardian.

Monitor, protect.

"But Sister Mingmei seems a little strange..."

"There is always a strange feeling when looking at us. It seems a bit similar to Brother Tou, that feeling of inconsistency..."

"The way she looked at us was as if she was about to leave..." Aito said to the stuffed bear, as if talking to himself.

"Sister Mingmei seems to be lying..."

"It turns out that I am also her tool." He suddenly realized.

But since we are family, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, Sister Mingmei regards herself as a tool.

So before, Sister Mingmei came to him and asked him if he wanted to leave together. It was indeed part of the plan.

Is this right? Sure enough, there are no idiots in my family.

If you connect them in this way, you will know what Sister Mingmei’s purpose is.

But Papa must have known it too.

But Sister Mingmei will definitely get her wish.

"It's dark..." Aito looked at the lit street lights.

"We have to go back early, Dafu."

Children can't go home too late at night, right?

The white-haired boy held a stuffed bear in his arms, and jumped on a lamppost over a long distance.

A few jumped up and disappeared near the research base.

Not long after, he appeared near his home.

Only then did he stop running on lampposts or other people's roofs.

It fell to the ground quietly and walked obediently.

Dafu, however, maintained his reduced size, jumped onto the roof of his home in twos and twos, and climbed into the room on the third floor through the window.

Everything went on quietly.

No movement was made at all.

Aito walked in from the door openly.

He carefully opened the door of the house and looked into the hall.

"Are you looking for me?" Toru Amuro suddenly stood behind the door and said with a smile on his face.

"...Good evening." The white-haired boy seemed to be frightened. Because he was afraid of being scolded, he carefully showed a flattering and bright smile.

In movies, TV series and anime, children seem to behave like this when they come home late.

Push the door carefully to avoid making any noise.

Walking on tiptoes nervously.

Parents suddenly appearing behind or beside you.

Then he was startled and put on a flattering smile.

After that... I started to explain why I came back so late.

Aito thought with a flattering smile on his face.

"Why did you come back so late today?" Toru Amuro asked as if he was concerned.

Shouldn't he be going to kill people?

After all, Avicril is a researcher...

"I went to see a house with Morohoshi and the others. We rented a house to open an office." Aito explained.

"Then after viewing the house, I went to the research base again." He told everything as if he had nothing to hide.

"Looking at a house? Opening an office?" Toru Amuro had a strange expression.

Did Avicril say that before?

It seems that I did say that, but...

Do those elementary school students act so quickly?

In just a few days, all the houses have been rented.

Avril's action efficiency is also very fast. Not long after he went to school, he made friends and set up a detective agency with his friends. Even the props were already prepared.

Communicator and tranquilizer gun.

Ordinary prisoners wouldn't be able to run away when they encounter them.

Unless you can avoid the anesthesia needle.

"I paid one and a half months' rent first, 600,000 yuan, 120,000 yuan for each of the five people..." Aito thought for a while and nodded.

He didn't care much about money, nor was he sensitive, but Hideki Morohoshi and others said it in front of him, so he remembered it.

Whatever you see or hear cannot be forgotten.

Unless he becomes the same as before, deaf and blind.

"Four hundred thousand a month is not bad." Toru Amuro said, touching his chin.

At least I wasn't cheated by an unscrupulous landlord.

Even if he was cheated, it was the landlord who he should worry about.

He might die unexpectedly at night.

What organizations are best at is creating surprises.

But what he is most concerned about is why Aiweilier went to the research base, and is there any research project?

Tohru Amuro didn't know much about the organization's researchers, and he didn't know any researchers.

Researchers never act with them.

Live a life isolated and protected by the organization.

Just be responsible for the research.

In Toru Amuro's view, organizing such behavior is more like imprisonment than so-called protection.

So it's normal for Avicril to look so ignorant.

After all, he has lost his memory, and maybe he has been living a life of being imprisoned by the organization while his memory is completely blank.

I have no exposure to other fields except research.

After all, the organization would not be so boring as to teach him various common sense about life.

"Did the organization arrange any other research projects for you?" Toru Amuro asked tentatively.

"Research project? No." The white-haired boy shook his head.

"I'm going to see Shiho-san and Juna!" He smiled brightly.

"We also had dinner together." The voice was full of joy.

"...Is that so..." Toru Amuro looked at the boy who looked purely happy, with a gentle and hearty smile, but his eyes darkened again and again.

Sure enough, Avicril also knew other researchers.

It seems that the relationship is still very good.

He had also seen these two names on the door of the room on the second floor. Avicril had even prepared their respective rooms.

There are also a few codenames that I haven’t seen before.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you stay with Aiwe Kelier, you will always meet them.

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him.

When Amuro saw the light and heard the steady footsteps, he knew it was the mechanical white bear.

"By the way, Brother Tohru! I'm going to the Metropolitan Police Department with Morohoshi and the others tomorrow." Aito said as if something suddenly occurred to him.

It's like a child checking in with his parents before traveling.

"Metropolitan Police Department..." Amuro Toru's tone was unclear.

"Have fun." He smiled.

Are you crazy to ask a member of an organization to go to the Metropolitan Police Department? Those losers from the Metropolitan Police Department!

are you crazy!!!

"Be careful to hide your identity and don't make any other noise." Toru Amuro reminded.

It's as if they are just afraid that the other person's identity will be exposed.

"Yeah!" Aito nodded.

Papa said the same thing.

Of course he will remember.

Amuro hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

There was nothing he could say, but he wished the Metropolitan Police good luck.

Who knows if Avicril might be carrying something very lethal, such as poison that seals the throat when blood is seen, hallucinogens that control consciousness, and the like.

Something that can easily kill a group of people with just one use.

After all, he is a researcher.

But he is not a researcher in medicine, but in scientific and technological invention.

So he should be worried about whether Avicril will touch the Metropolitan Police Department's computer.

If the other party touches the computer, leave something like a backdoor in it.

I guess no one from the police could find it.

After all, Avicril's technological level...

beyond their capabilities.

Amuro Toru frowned as she had a headache.

trouble.

If I had known that Avicril would make friends with someone like this guy who casually takes people to the Metropolitan Police Department, I shouldn't have let him make friends in the first place.

Now that it's better, the Metropolitan Police Department will probably become a place where Avicril can go casually.

He looked at the young man who ran up to Dafu and was lifted up by Dafu, and his heart felt extremely low.

I hope those guys at the Metropolitan Police Department have some idea and won't let elementary school students touch their computers.

Touko's heart: Are you crazy? Police!!!

On the surface: Be careful not to reveal your identity.

PS: I don’t really like writing people as fools, so Miyano Akemi is certainly not stupid.

But don't worry, the protagonist must be the smartest, and the others will be just as good. After all, I am a staunch author of enjoyable articles/convinced.jpg, while others are stupid, which makes them less enjoyable.

(End of chapter)