"Senior Summer Night Rain, are you leaving?"

"The transport will depart in two hours. If I don't move yet, I'm going to drag down the actions of all the people. On the familiar street at the school gate, Summer Night Rain dragged a heavy suitcase and said in a soft voice as usual.

"Actually, you should be able to find an excuse to escape this battle......" Although she had known that Summer Night Rain was going on an expedition to Siberia, Otokun was still a little worried about her trip in the end.

"This is not something to escape, Otokun." Xia Yeyu's expression immediately became serious, "This crusade against the 'Extremely Evil Abyss' may be our best chance to win at once. If I quit at such a time, will my previous efforts be in vain? ”

"Well, yes, take care then." Seeing Xia Yeyu's serious appearance, Ou Tuokun had no choice but to nod in agreement, "I just said what I said just now......

"Anyway, you don't have to worry too much. As I said, I'm mainly in the rear, so there will be no problems. You can rest assured. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Yeyu smiled, "When I come back, I must remember to invite me to eat at the restaurant I chose before." ”

"Don't set up a flag at a time like this, okay?!" Hearing the unlucky words in the mouth of the summer night rain, Ou Tuokun immediately became calm.

"Then should I say, 'This battle is more than lucky, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back'?" Xia Yeyu still looked indifferent, "The only people who care about this are you superstitious secondary and second disease patients." ”

"Then I'll leave for the airport." Turning around decisively, Xia Yeyu said without looking back, "This battle will last a week at most, and I will be back soon, so don't think too much about me." ”

"Who would miss you!" Otokun replied in a textbook tsundere manner.

"By the way, and the restaurant I just mentioned, you can also remember it."

"The name of the restaurant is 'Philosophy House', and there are a lot of handsome guys with great figures, all of whom should be your favorite type!"

Before the dashing figure disappeared around the corner of the street, Summer Night Rain finally spoke.

"Okay, I see, I'll make an appointment in advance—" Otto agreed cheerfully, only realizing after a moment something was wrong, "Wait, Philosophy House?" ”

"You're trying to embarrass me, aren't you?!"

……

After a badly ruined farewell, Otokun walked alone through the streets dyed red by the setting sun, ready to return to his old house in the middle of nowhere.

Just as he was thinking about what dinner to prepare for Sofitel, the phone in his left pocket suddenly vibrate.

Seeing the content of the text message on his mobile phone, Ou Tuokun couldn't help but be stunned.

The text message shows the first official message that the Isolation will send to him. And the sender turned out to be the head of the executive department, a senior official named Hu Zichang.

"Hello, Mr. Otokun, your position has been confirmed as an intelligence gatherer.

"Please go to the headquarters of the Isolation Society in Building X, XX Street, as soon as possible, and report to the 9th Group of the Executive Department before 7:00.

"Remember, don't reveal your mutant status to anyone else, this information is currently top classified."

"Do you want me to report to the headquarters at this time......" Seeing that the sky had begun to darken, Ou Tuokun felt very dissatisfied.

Remembering that Sofitel was still hungry at home, he even planned to ignore the sudden text message and go straight home, and he was not an official member of the Isolation Society anyway.

But thinking of what price he might pay for his willfulness in the future, Otokun finally resisted the urge to go home and reluctantly rushed towards the street mentioned in the text message.

The headquarters of the Isolation Society is located in a not-so-prosperous area in the eastern part of the city, and the entire building is not large, and the aura it exudes does not look as imposing as that of the Passing Authority.

However, after entering the brightly lit building, Otokun still felt a slight difference between this place and ordinary institutions. On the black marble floor, various instruments for security monitoring are neatly arranged, and the security personnel distributed around the hall do not look like idle people, and the black uniforms exude a sense of oppression.

After showing his temporary documents three times in a row and passing a number of different inspections, Ou Tuokun finally took the elevator and came to the floor where the ninth group of the executive department was located.

There were more heavily armed guards in the narrow corridor on the seventh floor than in the hall on the first floor. From this point of view, at least in terms of security measures, isolation will be no worse than that of the Transit Bureau.

Finally standing in front of the wooden gate with the "Group 9" sign, Otokun adjusted his breathing slightly, and then knocked lightly on the door.

But a few seconds passed, and there was no expected "please come in" sound from inside the door.

"Excuse me, anyone? Is anyone there? Faced with this situation, Ou Tuokun could only ask loudly.

"Who are you?"

After several loud inquiries from Ou Tuokun, an impatient voice finally came from inside the door.

"I'm a temporary member of the new Group Nine, Otokun."

"You're only here now?!" The voice inside the door looked very unhappy, "Don't be sluggish, come in quickly!" ”

Otokun felt that he had met a very stern officer, so he hurriedly pushed the door open and entered the office. He thought he would bump into a serious face as soon as he entered, but the first thing that came into view was a chair with his back to him.

In the smoky room, he could only see half of his curly-haired head poking out from behind the chair, and there was no one else in the room.

"Excuse me, are you the leader of Group 9?"

"Ah, you're the newcomer, aren't you? It's called Ou Tukun or something......" The man sitting in the swivel chair said in a very casual tone, still not planning to turn around.

"It's Otokun."

"No matter what your name is, as a newcomer, you should honestly arrive on time according to the agreed time, understand?!" The leader of the ninth group ignored Ou Tuokun's correction, and instead let out an annoyed voice, "Look at what time it is now?" How can you be so late?! ”

"It's seven and three minutes, and I'm only three minutes late." Otokun glanced at the time and felt very speechless, "And you didn't respond for a long time when I knocked on the door just now, otherwise I wouldn't have been late." ”

"You're still making excuses for yourself!" The leader of the ninth group became even more angry when he heard Ou Tuokun's rebuttal, "I'm telling you, being three minutes late is also late, but every second counts in our place, do you understand?!" Do you know how much these three minutes will slow me down? ”

"I didn't know—"

"That's not a reason for you to be late! After so many years of work, I have never seen such a presumptuous newcomer as you! ”

“……”

In the face of the team leader's arrogant and unreasonable attitude, Ou Tuokun really had the urge to slam the door and leave. But after thinking about it rationally, he still suppressed his dissatisfaction and reluctantly apologized to the other party.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault to be late."

"Yes, you should just admit your mistakes like this." It was only then that the chair with its back to Otokun finally turned, gradually revealing the figure of a man sitting in an unusually forced posture.

Seeing the familiar face in the swivel chair and the bright purple sea head, Otokun couldn't help but be stunned.

The man in the chair seemed to be satisfied with Otokun's surprised expression, smiling and slowly walking towards him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jian Tie, and I am the leader of the ninth group of the Executive Department of the Isolation Society, and I am also your future boss."