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Personnel Starts Action
Drop drop-!
The urgent bell rang in a staff apartment in the eighth school district.
This is one of the strongholds of the members of the Anbu Ministry. Those who know the phone number here are naturally the only high-level officials and members related to the personnel.
The man sitting near the landline turned around in the chair. He was wearing a white lab coat from the Academy of Sciences, with white hair like a spiky head, and with his bespectacled, slightly serious face, he looked like three or four. ten years old.
…the phone was picked up by this spiky head in a white coat.
“Hey, doctor, is there really a mistake in this mission? It must be a mistake, right?”
“If it’s the task email I just forwarded to your phone,If so, unfortunately, that’s the truth, Charlene. “The spiky head, known as the Doctor, explained to his subordinates in a very calm tone.
As the actual leader of the personnel, the police see that the information received from the upper management is naturally transferred to the ‘Doctor’ for processing.
After all, the job of the intermediary is to conceal the identities of the high-level people, and at the same time perfectly coordinate the Anbu to achieve the orders of the high-level people.
To put it bluntly, in the event of an accident, the intermediary will be like a temporary worker, and will end up taking the blame. After all, from Anbu’s point of view, the intermediary was the one who ‘ordered’ Anbu.
It is precisely because of this high-level mechanism that once the intermediary tampered with the order privately, then the distortion of the order is an inevitable outcome.
“Did the higher-ups look down on us? The younger sister who attacked the third, or the guy who was sheltered by the monsters of the dead servants, we are not SCHOOL, and there is no superpower like the second one! Besides, the second one Has it been dropped by ‘Harmony’ now?”
Charle on the other end of the phone was like setting off firecrackers, complaining in a series.
A few months ago, the fate of the high-level executive behind Anbu SCHOOl’s attack on the dead servant was still replayed in front of their Anbu.
Except for the “psychological rules” that privately did “unable to offend” for a “high-level” to survive, almost everyone else entered the crematorium in District 23, and those who did not enter were also in the factory in the second school district. After successfully taking up the position of “Weiyuan Material Production Machine”, the end can be described as miserable and cannot be miserable.
In the end, they actually asked their personnel to stroke each other’s tiger whiskers? There are no women in their staff! If you want to buy your life, you don’t have to buy it!
“We can’t influence the high-level game, we can only complete the task at hand, if you don’t want to be “handled”…” The doctor pushed his glasses and said the truth in a flat tone.
If you devote yourself to the dark side of the academy city, then ‘death’ will become something you carry with you, or even a good destination.
No one would understand the essence of the “experimental institution” in the academy city better than their dark side.
“I see, just kidnap the third sister, right? By the way, does the third one have a sister?”
Listening to Charle’s muttering, a trace of doubt flashed in the doctor’s eyes. In fact, he had never heard of the existence of a third sister. However, due to the information control of superpowers in the academy city, he It’s not good to deny whether the other party really has a sister.
“I will ask the horse farm to assist you later. Your task is to capture that ‘Misaka sister’. Remember, don’t attract the attention of the dead servant and the third person, otherwise I will not be able to support you.”
“I know, I know, after all, you are a natural enemy of a doctor who controls machines.” Charle on the other end of the phone joked a little bit.
Later, the phone was unilaterally hung up by the doctor.
With the interruption of communication, the Anbu personnel immediately launched their operations.
……
Near the main venue of the Daha Star Festival in the seventh school district.
Misaka Mikoto, who was held by her mother’s hand, blushed slightly and opened her mouth in a difficult way, but she couldn’t say a word for a long time.
Misaka Mikoto, who tilted her head to see this scene, guessed the reason for Misaka Mikoto’s shyness without thinking. Her eyes were curved, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said with a teasing smile.
“Hmm, I was holding hands by my mother, so I was shy? Sure enough, I’m still a child~”
“I already know, so let’s just let go!!”
Hearing her mother’s cancellation, Misaka Mikoto blushed and stared angrily at the other party. How old is she, and she is held tightly by her mother like a child who can walk around. Misaka Meiling is not ashamed, but she is also ashamed.
“I haven’t seen each other for more than a year, can’t you just hold me?” Misaka Meiling, who was walking in front, pitifully played with her daughter.
Looking at the cute older woman in front of her, Misaka Mikoto twitched the corners of her mouth, turned her head, and said arrogantly.
“I’m afraid of you.”
Hearing these words, Misaka Miri immediately smiled, she took Misaka Mikoto’s hand, and took small steps towards the place agreed with Kuroko Shirai.
However, halfway along the way, Misaka Mikoto stopped in her footsteps, and even the Misaka Mikoto behind her stopped.
“It’s not fake news!”
Misaka Meiling murmured with a complicated expression.
“What’s wrong? Mom?” Seeing her mother stop, Misaka Mikoto stuck her head out in surprise and looked forward.
On the sidewalk on the opposite bank, the figures of Shirai Kuroko and Misaka’s sister, who were fighting each other, were particularly striking.
Seeing that the younger sister who was supposed to be in the workshop appeared here, Misaka Mikoto’s face became very exciting in an instant.
“Ahaha, I remember that Kuroko seems to like matcha cheese. There is a shop just across the street. Let’s bring some over there.”
Saying this, Misaka Mikoto bluntly pulled her mother to the store next to her, and changed the subject with a broken face.
…my sister was bumped into, how should she explain it! !
On the other side of the road, Kuroko Shirai folded her hands together, rubbing each other constantly, and looked at Miss Misaka who was eating a smoothie with a face, like a husky who pleases her master.
“Well, my sister, how does it taste?”
“It was unexpectedly delicious, and Misaka expressed her surprise that she found another novel food.” Sister Misaka still used that expressionless model.Say what you think.
Even if the emotional system was implanted, most of the younger sisters could not show obvious expressions on their faces due to the short time, so they still looked like that facial paralysis.
“Have you ever tried Strawberry Smoothie? There’s a Kelipie shop in front of that, let’s go and sit there, and if my elder sister and my mother come over, the shop will have a good look…”
Just as Shirai Kuroko was talking, a figure squeezed beside the two of them in the crowded crowd.