When Mikasa returned to the judging room, he was greeted with a warm welcome from the examiners. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mikasa Ackerman, I now officially announce that you have passed the assessment and become the in-service civilian police team of IISO, as for your facilitator, although the situation is special, we will contact you as soon as possible. This is a certificate as a civilian policeman, so please be sure to keep it safe, and in addition, regarding the exclusive weapons company......"

When the middle-aged man said this, he subconsciously stopped.

Without him, Mikasa's identity is more sensitive, and although she is very happy that she can enter IISO, as the initiator of the hunting priest to make the god of Nagato, she is obviously on the cusp.

Is there any weapons company that is willing or willing to jump out against the bigwigs who oppose the hunting festival and provide her with weapons?

In this regard, Mikasa said in a flat tone: "No need. ”

It's really not necessary.

Nowadays, among the several weapons companies in the Tokyo area, Sima Heavy Industries can be slightly eye-catching, and this company has been dragged by Yu Feibai in the hunting festival a long time ago.

Nowadays, in Paradise Lost, some of the supply business of weapons exclusive to the Initiator is entrusted to Sima Heavy Industries' factory.

Mikasa looked at the documents on the table, and there was a copy of her information form that was clearly altered, left by the minister.

She tore the page off, then tilted her head and asked, "Can I take this with me?"

The examiners glanced at each other, confirmed that the information on it had been recorded, and nodded.

The IISO civilian police qualification assessment is a perfect end.

An hour later, Mikasa, Rentaro, and Nobuzu walked towards the exit of the IISO building, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent all the way.

Mikasa doesn't like to talk in the first place, Rentaro likes to talk but doesn't know what to say, and Yanzhu is embarrassed to talk because she notices the strange atmosphere.

He walked to the door without saying a word.

Rentaro raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands at three o'clock in the afternoon, feeling his heart numb.

Because, around the time when the three of them were waiting for the formalities, they met the new IISO minister in the corridor again.

At that time, Mikasa asked the other party, "What's your name?"

The minister's reply was, "Yahiko." ”

"What's going on, isn't it possible that even the memory of his name has been erased? Damn, you're the god of Nagato!"

Rentaro slammed his fist on the glass of the automatic door, attracting the eyes of passers-by to watch the show, probably thinking that he had an unpleasant quarrel with the staff of the IISO organization, and schadenfreude is indeed everyone's natural skill.

Since then, Mikasa has remained silent.

Stopping a taxi at the door, Rentaro pushes Enzu, who is already sleepy and about to fall asleep, into the back seat, only to find Mikasa standing outside, not in a position to get into the car.

"You guys go back first. Mikasa held the huge wooden box, her head bowed, and her crumpled information sheet in her hand.

Rentaro's heart was fierce, at this moment he almost thought that Senju Natsuyo appeared in front of him again, how similar strong and weak and helpless, and the pity seemed to be broken in his chest.

They were together at that time. Will the unfortunate events continue?

Damn it.

He tried to calm his breath and make himself look more natural: "Why don't you go back with us?"

"I'm walking alone. ”

With that, Mikasa dragged the huge, incongruous-looking box and walked away.

There were few pedestrians around, but Rentaro felt that she looked the loneliest.

The thin body seemed to fall on the pedestrian street at any moment, and I don't know what kind of weight it carried on my thin shoulders.

Rentaro felt like there was a big rock blocking him in his heart, and he watched Mikasa disappear around the corner.

"I said little brother, are you still leaving?" The driver's uncle waited for a long time, and finally got impatient.

"Let's go, Central Hospital...... No, wait. ”

Seeing Yeonzhu, who woke up in a haze with a chagrined expression, Rentaro was helpless and changed his words: "Let's go to Chiba Amusement Park." ”

It's really hard to resist this child, I knew that Mikasa should have been called just now, and she should also go to the playground to relax at this time, right?

Rentaro subconsciously clenched Yanzhu's little hand, looking for a trace of psychological comfort.

The confused girl snuggles into Rentaro's arms very obediently, and looks like a pair of lovers in love.

"Tsk, you two are really in love with adultery. ”

I don't know where a mocking word floated out.

Rentaro's face suddenly turned purple, and he shouted at the driver in front of him, "What...... No, it's not what you think! It's just the family's previous affection, okay?"

Rentaro felt embarrassed, he heard that taxi drivers were very gossipy, and if this matter got out, he would have no face to see people.

However, the driver's uncle had a look on his face that had seen all the vicissitudes of life: "What are you so anxious to explain to me, this is not what I said." ”

"Huh?"

Rentaro's expression froze, and then he noticed that the sound was coming from the radio in the car.

Wait, this sound, a little familiar?

In the next second, a task request was sent on the mobile phone.

There was no interest in the content of the task, and when he saw the client's signature, Rentaro's eyes suddenly widened.

......

Mikasa was walking alone on the road, stopping in front of a sidewalk and waiting for a red light with many people.

Taking advantage of this time, she unfolded the crumpled paper ball again.

The above is nothing more than information about Mikasa's identity, such as name, age, place of residence, guardian (promoter), etc., and it is divided into categories.

Mikasa's information as the starter takes up most of the paper, including combat ability, enterovirus gene type, previous battle records, and so on.

Looking at the information on it that had been changed many times by Tutu, Mikasa's originally solemn eyebrows gradually relaxed.

That's the part about her "original ability" as a starter.

The so-called original ability is the ability that every initiator will have, in other words, the combat power brought by the cells in the initiator's body that have been genetically modified by the enterovirus.

The biggest difference between the initiator and ordinary humans lies in this.

Like Yanzhu, the originator of the rabbit-type factor, its original ability is speed specialization, and it has a super speed that is absolutely impossible for humans to achieve without any effort.

Mikasa is not a starter in essence, so of course she doesn't have the so-called original ability in the strict sense, but since she wants to deceive everyone, enter the IISO, and become a registered police group, then she must have a plausible endorsement.

For example, the part of her current information that was corrected by the minister.

[Starter: Mikasa Ackerman]

[Ability Level: Realm・Frost Enchantment]

【Gastrulation gene: horse monkey shochu】

The last four characters are written in Chinese, and it is not difficult for her to read them because of cultural transmission.

Mikasa whispered it a few times, and suddenly showed a disgusted expression.

"Hey, little girl, how long have you been standing, and you still can't leave?" someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, the red light had already passed, and Mikasa had blocked a few people just now.

The people who were already waiting were like ants out of the nest, rushing to the front.

Mikasa mingled in the crowd, feeling that the world was extremely alive, and took out his phone and dialed the only number with his name on it.

It was opened for a moment, but then it was busy.

It's like every day before.

But this time, Mikasa played again, again busy, and continued to play.

Over and over again.

Top of the IISO building, in the corridor.

The minister, dressed in a white slim robe, kept pressing off the phone that rang, and finally he was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, so he reluctantly connected.

Mikasa stopped, but was pushed forward by the frustrated crowd before he landed on the other side of the road.

Yes, ashore.

Sure enough, the road ahead was as hopeless as a quagmire bath.

The call lasted 12 minutes before the man on the other end of the line finally broke the silence.

"Hey, what are you doing?" said a lazy and arrogant voice.

Although I only saw it half an hour ago, it was different.

Mikasa seemed to be worried that he wouldn't be able to hold the phone, so he pushed too hard, and his fingers turned white.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of what to say.

"When will you be back?" the girl's voice was a little cold.

The man on the other end seemed to have kicked a vase, and there was the sound of porcelain shattering, and his tone was annoyed: "What!?"

"When will I be back. ”

"I don't understand, you're calling the wrong number. ”

"I'll ask when you'll be back. The girl looked unrelenting, and her thin dress seemed to brighten up in the sun.

The man went crazy as if he had broken down: "Ahhhh When will you come back~ How many times do you have to ask when you will come back?

"How about tomorrow. The girl's tone was very steady, not caring at all about the other party's rudeness.

She pinched the corner of her dress and curled her fingers, leaving a snow-white gap between her black stockings and her legs, revealing smooth skin.

Probably a long time ago, she was very resistant to such clothes, but now she doesn't mind, and even likes it a little.

These are all feather white pots.

Silence silence and silence again.

I don't know who said that if you don't become bad in silence, you will be perverted in silence.

So in the end, Mikasa waited for a long time, and when there was still no response on the other end of the phone, she lowered her head and thought about it, and tried to ask, "How else...... Tomorrow I'll change into a maid outfit to make you happy? ”

"Bang. ”

It was as if the sound of a door being slammed shut was accompanied by an exaggerated shout.

"I've lost to you, and it's hard to find a place to hide and remember the death of my friend. And don't take me down the wrong path, okay. The tone was extremely helpless.

The corners of Mikasa's mouth raised in a beautiful arc, and the pedestrians around her passed by like a speeding wind, and where the sun shone, there were the shadows of leaves and her cheerful steps.