Angel turned around and left without looking back, the figure that jumped up and down seemed to be very cheerful, but somehow, Hitomi felt so lonely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Maybe it's all geniuses..."

There is still the body fragrance of the girl in her arms, and Xiao Hitomi is still a little confused when she thinks of the scene just now. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he didn't think much of it and walked towards Fisher's office. After Angel's trouble, perhaps because she provoked the hidden loneliness in his heart, he couldn't wait to see Judy and them.

What he didn't notice was that just as he turned around, a beautiful figure came out of the corner and watched him leave quietly.

If it weren't for the fact that the branches outside the building had long since withered, and there was no fluttering of the pink petals, otherwise the boy's vague but vaguely lonely back would have made the vague familiarity in the girl's heart even more confirmed.

"It's like..."

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Hitomi pushed open the door to Fisher's office, and was greeted with a plump but familiar hug.

Of course, the only one who can rub his chest hard against his face is Judy.

When Hitomi left Judy's arms again, the beautiful girl actually hugged him: "Great, Hitomi, you're amazing!" ”

Judy circled in the air with Hitomi in her arms, looking at the little boy with pride in her heart, and then...

You thought it was a fragrant kiss?

Of course not!

Judy got rid of it......

If Hitomi still has memories at this moment, he may use thousands of grass and mud horses to gallop over in his mind to express his feelings.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the innocent wall that was standing there quietly, his only reaction was to close his eyes, and the next second he crashed into a strong embrace, and there was a muffled sound of "bang".

After carefully confirming that there were no body parts missing, Hitomi raised her head miserably and met Akai Shuichi's face.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."Judy stuck out her tongue with an innocent face, saw the little boy fall to the ground safely, and hurriedly ran to him with a flattering look.

"It's dangerous, sister!" Hitomi complained to Judy, and then asked Shuichi Akai, "Brother Shuichi, are you okay?" ”

Akai Shuichi shook his head, but rubbed his chest quietly when no one was paying attention, and the corners of his mouth quietly "sizzled"...

James and Fisher stood up, their faces flushed as if they were drunk, and Fisher, who was the most excited, looked at Hitomi and exclaimed, "Kid, you are incredible!" You've broken Angel's record! ”

Breaking a record, it may be nothing for Hitomi-chan.

But for these two FBI executives, it is indeed a very celebratory thing.

The original intention of the FBI school was to recruit talents from all over the world. You must know that in the United States, an excellent soldier will face many choices after graduation, such as the CIA, the Marine Corps, S.H.I.E.L.D., etc., (cough, don't worry about the last one,) Under the screening of these elite units or listed organizations, the proportion of talents who really flow into the FBI will be very small. So veteran and loyal leaders like Fisher started the idea of young geniuses all over the world.

Not many people graduate each year who meet the qualifying requirements, but as long as one or two talents like Judy appear, it is enough for the FBI to spend all its resources on training.

This is also the reason why Angel is so rebellious, but she is favored by Fisher. And now there is another little Hitomi who seems to be more outstanding than the girl who looks like an elf, and it is impossible to think about how happy Fisher and the others are.

Angel is a girl, no matter how smart her mind is, at most Judy, to carry out some investigative missions, and she is so personality that it is difficult to see her loyalty to the FBI at the very least.

Hitomi is different, he loses his memory to facilitate brainwashing, and he and Judy are already like sisters and brothers, so they have no problem in terms of loyalty; At the same time, as long as the school continues to pour resources into his growth, Hitomi will definitely surpass all the elites of the current FBI in the future.

Hitomi knew that she had passed the evaluation this time, and she was a little happy in her heart, and quietly winked at James, who was a little worried in her excitement.

He saw James's face flickering, and knew that the old man was worried about his condition. Thinking about it, people spend so much effort to cultivate themselves, and in the end they die before they can start the mission, which is really a loss for their wife and soldiers.

James smiled knowingly, walked over and touched Hitomi's head, and didn't say anything more.

No one knows what the future holds, whether it's to appease Judy and Shuichi Akai, or to reassure other FBI executives, since this kid has his own decision, let's do what he thinks.

That's all there is to it.

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In another, apparently less cheerful room, a man in his mid-fifties was strapped to a chair and struggling.

His name is George, a doctor who has studied brain diseases for decades.

Before noon today, he was quite elated, because he found the patient who was suffering from a rare disease a few years ago.

In the early years, his long-time best friend, Yusaku Kudo, came to the door, and his wife, the pretty Miss Yukiko, came at the same time. They brought with them a brain diagnosis, and in the report, there was a Japanese child who had a strange disease.

This disease occurs in the brain, and the patient has only one episode at first, and the headache is unbearable at the beginning, but as time goes on, the frequency of the attack becomes shorter and shorter, and the patient's headache symptoms become more and more severe. According to George's own judgment, the patient would eventually be unable to bear it and die.

Of course, he also recently judged such a conclusion and sent it to the parents of the Japanese child through Yukiko. It's just that when I took the initiative to contact them two days ago, I learned that the child died and died unexpectedly.....

Originally, he was still regretting the loss of a research subject, but he didn't expect the FBI to contact him again: the same patient appeared.

After looking through the materials of the morning, he was sure that the patient and the Japanese child were the same person, because there was nothing more coincidental than the fame of the same day* himself and both called "Kotomi". However, just as he was about to call James, the senior FBI investigator, two men claiming to be police showed up at his house and not only kidnapped him in the open, but also swept away all of his research materials.

What exactly do they want to do?

"What the hell are we trying to do?"

Sitting opposite George, the charming woman with silver hair but extremely smooth hair finally spoke: "You must be thinking about what we are kidnapping you for, but I want to say that this is not a kidnapping~"

She shook her fingers, her beautiful figure looming in the shadows, and her smiling appearance reminded George of the big star Sharon Wynyard.

George said with a frightened face: "I beg you to let me go back, I have no money, and I can't help you!" ”

"Who's to say you can't help us with anything?" The silver-haired woman smiled lightly, and then said word by word, "You can join us." ”

"Join... You guys...? ”

"Yes, Dr. George's talent is well known in the medical community, and if our organization were lucky enough to have you to help, that gentleman would be smiling from ear to ear."

Organization? The gentleman? Help?

George was confused when he heard the sound of kicking and tapping outside the door, and then a little girl with an indifferent face walked in.

Her long hair fluttered around her waist, curled up slightly at the ends, and lit up with a nice maroon in the light. Although she has an angelic face, her expression is too indifferent, and although she is only seven or eight years old, the disgust revealed between her eyebrows makes people unhappy.

When the silver-haired woman saw the girl coming in, she said with some displeasure: "Please give you a trick next time you come in, and besides, your hair should be cut, won't it delay doing things for such a long time?" ”

The little girl glanced at the silver-haired woman lightly, and after saying "oh", she put the information in her hand on the table and turned to leave.

"I really don't understand what that gentleman thinks, only she can't exist in this world..."

The silver-haired woman looked at the girl's slowly departing back, her expression dark and inexplicable.

"Alright then, we can move on." She turned and looked at George with a charming smile again.

"Ahh But I don't know who you are, what do you want me to do...? ”

"You don't need to know who we are, just know that when you join us, you will get the achievement and status you never had. At the same time, your family will enjoy wealth that no one else can match. ”

"Family... By the way, how is my family? George was startled and asked with some horror.

"They... I might have called the police now, but it's okay, we can still handle this little thing. Of course..."The silver-haired woman stretched, glanced at George, and said, "If you don't cooperate, or if you do something to rebel against the organization in the future... Your family may have evaporated from the world~"

George kept his head down and didn't speak, frowning and visibly struggling.

The silver-haired woman also fell silent, curling her fingers to look at her newly made nails carefully, with a look of indifference. It's just that the corners of his mouth are outlined, and he smiles quietly like a demon.

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The sound of shoes tapping and tapping in the hallway faded away, and the girl with the long chestnut hair still maintained an indifferent expression, walking quietly without saying a word.

"Are you threatening your family again? It seems that the brain scientist named George was frightened... Belmode, bastard..."

The girl's warm face flashed a trace of worry, she looked out the window, the sky was getting dark, just like her mood at the moment, little by little to the bottom.

"Sister..."

"We're going to get through it anyway..."

"At least until we actually leave here, sister, you must accompany me..."

"So, grow up quickly..."

The shoes on the girl's feet, kicking and tapping echoed in the hallway.

And the voice of her prayer kept repeating in her heart.

One voice, another sound, helpless but simple.

It was as if the gears of fate were also plucked by such a call, and then quietly changed their trajectory.

Gradually drive in the other direction.

It was a hopeful distance......

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