I never thought of it, I really didn't expect it...

When Seijiro Kikuoka heard this request, he could only stare at the other party stupidly, which was undoubtedly a faux pas, but it was precisely because of this that he was messy at the moment.

In the original book,The player of the strategy game is Kirito.,He relies on age and identity.,The posture is sufficient.,You don't need any pressure to get the information you want.,But now the people of the strategy game have become Xiangkong.,The identities of the two can be said to be reversed.,What's even more outrageous is that the other party actually made such an unreasonable request.。

Obtaining access to the SAO requires basic information, including name, age, gender, social identification number, as well as address and contact information, and similarly, the company defaults to a confidentiality agreement, which is not only unreasonable but also brainless under today's privacy-focused policies.

However, if the person making this request is Xiangkong, then it is no longer unreasonable or brainless, but a normal request that cannot be normal.

I don't want to agree, but I can't help but agree, this is helpless.

Seijiro Kikuoka smiled bitterly, he couldn't refuse, but he was curious about Xiangkong's motive for wanting information, maybe it was because Xiangkong's temperament was gentle and approachable, he subconsciously pushed his glasses, and after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask: "Master Xiangkong, can you reveal your motive for wanting information?" ”

Xiangkong smiled gently, and said calmly: "If there is someone you want to meet, you don't have to be embarrassed, even if you just give me information, no one will trouble you." ”

"It's easy for you to say, you won't trouble me on the surface, but secretly there must be a lot of people who want to stumble on me."

These words, Seijiro Kikuoka only dared to say them in his heart, Sven's face showed a reluctant smile, nodded, and said, "Please allow me to sort out the information and bring it over tomorrow." ”

Xiangkong looked at Seijiro Kikuoka, who was smiling reluctantly, sighed softly, and said: "The reputation of the SAO incident response headquarters seems to be very bad, and it has been put on the identity of incompetence, based on this, Shenwu Media will help you clarify, this is the first point." ”

He stretched out his palm, raised one finger, and then raised a second finger, and said lightly: "The second point, the lack of funds for the follow-up treatment plan, the Shenwu family provides unconditionally. ”

Seijiro Kikuoka had a look of shock on his face, and it wasn't until the boy said these two points that he realized that what the other party said was the truth that no one was embarrassed, let alone embarrassed, if he was the one in charge of the negotiation, it would undoubtedly be a great credit.

Slowly, the shock turned into joy, and for a while, Seijiro Kikuoka completely forgot the original intention of asking to see Xiangkong.

Xiangkong calmly watched this scene, raised his cup and took a sip of light chrysanthemum tea.

Before he left Ayn Grant, he had no idea how terrifying his background was, and now, not to mention obtaining the authority to run the SAO head office, even complete control was a trivial matter.

Having absolute power is really a refreshing thing, but there is not much time left for you, and this is like the power of a mirror can be used at the same time.

Seijiro Kikuoka seemed to realize that he had lost his temper, and after taking a deep breath, he endured his uncalm mood and suppressed his unstable voice, "Tomorrow, no, at the latest tonight, I will bring the information over after sorting it out." ”

"I'm not asking for everyone's information." Xiangkong slowly put down the teacup, reached out and pressed it on a sheet of paper on the table, pushed it forward, and said, "What I want is the information of these people." ”

Seijiro Kikuoka was slightly startled, pushed his eyes, glanced at the name on the slip, and only saw that the name in the first place was Argo, and then he withdrew his gaze, put the slip away without hesitation, and nodded: "Understood." ”

"Also, give me the data of the three hundred players who are still imprisoned."

"It's good, Master Xiangkong." Seijiro Kikuoka nodded in response, the purpose of coming here had been completely forgotten by him, and getting the support of the Shenwu family was the most important thing.

Seeing that Xiangkong didn't say anything, Seijiro Kikuoka stood up with interest, bowed respectfully, and left.

It wasn't until Seijiro Kikuoka left that Shoku restrained the smile on his face, and he looked sideways at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the fairyland-like greenery in the courtyard, and sighed faintly, "This is the power that is fascinating." ”

Infused with the memories of Shenwu Xiangkong, he was not at all excited and excited about the luxurious environment he was in, and the power that seemed to be available to anything, it seemed that it was a thing that he was used to, even if Shenwu Xiangkong had never used the power he had.

………

That night, Xiangkong got the information he wanted, and he checked the name and address of Argo's reality at first glance.

Lianggong Summer, No. 212, Yongtian Street, Qiao County, Age... 16。

“16… Gee. ”

Xiangkong couldn't help laughing, he was only 16 years old, but he was so mature, what kind of environment did he grow up in?

He didn't look at any other information, and called Natsume, the captain of the bodyguards, who was standing outside the door.

"Help me check a person's information, be detailed and specific, very detailed and specific."

"Yes, Master Xiangkong." Natsume responded expressionlessly, turned around and strode out of the room.

After Natsume walked out of the room, Xiangkong silently looked at the name of Suzumiya Natsuri, and whispered to himself: "I'm sorry, I can't wait a month, just take a sneak peek at you, you shouldn't blame me, right?" ”

Putting down Argo's information, he glanced at the reality of the friends he had come into contact with in Aingrant, as well as the list of the three hundred players who were still imprisoned.

As he expected, Asuna was on the list, but to his surprise, Yuki was also on the list, and now their consciousness was in ALO.

"Sugo Shinyuki, there is a way that if you don't die, you won't die, the bad influence caused by Aoba Jinghiko is still there, you can't wait, and you deserve a good end, but..."

Xiangkong's face became a little ugly, because he remembered a bit of a forbidden shot, "Even if there is no bad influence of Kayaba Jinghiko, I won't let you feel better, before that, let you be proud for a day or two." ”

………

An ordinary household in Liushui City, Liuzhou County, has been haunted by clouds for more than half a year.

Eight months ago, their son Hegu died the day after he was trapped in SAO, and the couple were devastated, but they did not receive a positive response, after all, there are many people who are in the same situation as their son.

Today, Hegu's father took advantage of the holiday to go to the city hospital very early, and his wife finally fell ill because of his son's incident.

His gloomy mood was immediately dispelled before he walked to the ward, he didn't want his wife to notice, and finally let a smile appear on his face, so he pushed the door in, however, the bed where his wife was lying was empty...

He was stunned, and ran to the nurse's station for consultation, and the nurse on duty gave him a strange look, and said politely: "Your wife has been transferred to the intensive care ward yesterday, and she paid enough cash yesterday." ”

** did not say the specific amount of cash, because the amount was so terrible that even if she exhausted her life, she would not earn a tenth of it, and this amount was only a deposit, which would have to be refunded at that time.

She remembered the handsome young man in a wheelchair who came to pay the deposit yesterday, and gave the stunned uncle in front of her a strange look.

At the same time, Naoba of the Kiritani family in Kawagoe City, Saitama Prefecture, was practicing in the morning, and a solid wooden sword that was not too light in weight pulled out an afterimage between the rise and fall of her hand.

Naoba swung it hundreds of times before he stopped moving in his hand, put the wooden sword on the edge of the corridor, and reached out to gently wipe the fine sweat on his forehead.

Just then, she heard the doorbell ringing.

"Huh? Who is it at this time? Naoba muttered to herself suspiciously, got up and walked to the gate, and then she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the people outside the iron gate.

It was a handsome teenager in a wheelchair.

Naoba looked at the young man with a gentle smile on his face in front of her, she was sure that she didn't know this person.

"Excuse me, I want to find Kiritani and people." The boy said.