Chapter 43: Troubles (I)

At this moment, next to a long table leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, Doraemon, Ma Tong, Kazuki Furuizumi, and Yuki Nagato are sitting in a circle around the table, watching the two pregnant women busy with big bellies, drinking large cups of milk tea or coffee, and tasting various special cakes made in this store.

-- I have to admit, Max. Blake, a black** American lower-class arrogant girl, is really good at baking cakes, even a die-hard supporter of Doraemon is full of praise for tasting it, and wants to eat it.

“…… It seems that the business is very good, so it is reassuring, and it has solved a problem. ”

Doraemon munched on a piece of cream cake and muttered in a somewhat muffled voice, "...... In short, seeing that they can now settle down and start a business, a stone in my heart has finally fallen to the ground...... Thank you so much for your help, Koizum-kun," he said to Kazuki Furuizumi.

――In the matter of accommodating Max and Caroline, two American girls in the parallel world, the organization behind Kazuki Furuizumi has made great efforts, almost single-handedly registering the household registration, buying the storefront, applying for licenses, helping to order store furniture and baking cake and cooking utensils, coordinating the relationship with the shopping street association, and even warning the street tyrants in the neighborhood not to come to the house, etc., which can be said to be a great contribution......

Of course, with the organization's terrifying ability to apportion protection money to the White House and Wall Street tycoons, this little bit of triviality is really nothing.

(The basic function of this organ is the "Suzumiya Kasuga Great God Countermeasures Committee", and its main task is to prevent Suzumiya Haruhi from opening his brain and running wild, leading the destruction of the entire human civilization world, and the specific working method is to blackmail the world under the banner of the Great God of Suzumiya.) ）

“…… Actually, it's nothing, I just notified the organization, and someone got it done. ”

Kazuki Furuzumi pretended to be dashing and straightened his head, "...... In addition, the organization also helped them solve the problem of personal identity...... Carolyn Max, you guys, here's something good for you," he said, waving to the counter.

“…… Hi is a handsome little guy, "Although she is five months pregnant, Max, a black ** girl, is still bold and spicy, and her hearing is also very sharp," ...... You seem to have said some good news? Are you going to sue me now? ”

“…… That's right, Miss Caroline, Miss Max, I am glad to inform you that you are no longer a black household, and the organization has obtained you a complete set of legal documents and documents, and soon you will have a legal identity in the United States of this world."

Kazuki Furuizumi replied with a smile, "...... This is not the shoddy, random fabrication of fake documents in the street black shops, but the genuine goods used by the US intelligence services to make extra money, and when the United States sends you passports and other things next month, you can go to New York to have a look -- although it is not the same New York, it is not too far behind. For now, please bear with me for a while."

“…… It's true? Is there a record in the federal government's household registration system? Caroline, who came out of high society, asked in surprise.

“…… Of course, all of them were prepared by agents of the CIA mission."

Kazuki Furuzumi snapped his fingers dashingly, "...... However, now that the Cold War has ended for so many years, everyone has long stopped talking about ideology, and has turned to the same level as money, even if it is the CIA, it has to be self-reliant, and the idea of making extra money to save a small treasury is a small treasury."

Since the end of the Cold War, because of the loss of a formidable enemy and the lofty sense of mission to "defend the free world," the US intelligence services have rapidly begun to corrupt, and a large number of agents have become more conscientious and sacrificing as before, but have begun to think more about themselves, pondering their houses and car tickets all day long, and making money a top priority -- "Half a century of hard Cold War has ended, and now is the time to enjoy it"

Among them, those front-line combatants have colluded with various drug lords and arms dealers, and they are happy to collect money; The civilian personnel in the rear relied on their own wisdom and connections to create several high-profit side jobs, including making fake certificates, or "identity trafficking" -- the fake documents produced by the CIA are of course different from ordinary fake certificate dealers, all of them are original and genuine, the information is complete, there are complete background information and identity information for inquiry, and there are even records in the federal government's household registration management system, and even the academic qualifications and driver's licenses are genuine, which is equivalent to relying on the power of the state. fabricated a group of living "people who do not exist zài": if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people

Originally, these specially concocted "non-existent people" were fake identities for American agents who sent them on missions, but after the end of the Cold War, they became a wonderful commodity for civilian personnel in the intelligence agencies to make extra money, and each fake identity is said to often sell for millions of dollars -- I don't know how many internationally wanted criminals and even terrorists who want to launder their money, they are eager to do this, and even happily go bankrupt for it, but unfortunately they are often denied entry.

Fortunately, with the terrifying energy of the organization behind Kazuki Furuizumi, it was not difficult to buy a few of these identities - in fact, they directly greeted the President of the United States and asked the helpless Mr. President for two fake identities.

“…… Originally, these two fake identities used other people's names, so you have to change your names. However, the organizer discussed with the White House, and directly used the presidential authority to revise all kinds of records, so that you can return to China under your real name. ”

Kazuki Furuizumi said with a smile on his face, as if he was showing off the strength of his organization, "...... Of course, just in case, it is better not to rush back to China in a short time, but to live in Tokyo for a while as an American expatriate -- although we have some forces on the American side, after all, we are beyond the reach of the whip. Unlike in Japan, we can provide you with all kinds of protection and convenience at any time......"

“…… Please rest assured, you are very kind, we really can't repay you, so I won't trouble you. ”

After a half-jawed speech, Caroline replied with a wry smile, "...... What's more, in this parallel world that does not belong to us, whether it is Tokyo or New York, we are all the same strangers to visitors from other worlds...... Maybe it's better to start a new business in a different environment. ”

“…… I think so too, thank you so much for your kindness and taking care of you, such a good group of people. Max chimed in.

“…… You're welcome, this is what we should do, all for the sake of world peace...... Ah, Wang Qiujun has returned."

Kazuki Furuimi, who was given a good person card, was smiling and wanted to say something more, but saw Wang Qiu, who was delivering food, pushing the door and walking in.

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