Chapter 8: Waiting for the Rabbit

When Andrew, who was waiting at the elevator entrance, saw Ritsu Sasashima again, he had already taken off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome young face.

Did Sir actually arrange for such a young person to go undercover in that organization? Is it too risky.

Andrew shook his head, how could he question Mr.'s arrangement, he took out the sealed file bag and handed it to Sasashima, and said: "Please also ask Mr. Sasashima to follow me to the lounge and destroy it after reading the contents, of course, there are some things that you need to take away and keep safe." ”

"Hmm."

In the single lounge of less than 10 square meters, Ritsu Sasashima sat on the sofa and unwrapped the cotton thread wrapped around the file bag, which contained not only about 20 sheets of paper, but also a series of things to prove his identity, such as ID documents and passports.

Looking at the information on the ID card, the ID photo and age have not changed, but the name column and nationality are different, and even some personal experiences are fake.

Toru Nanase, male, 19 years old, American. Born in Austin, Texas, to parents who died in a car accident four years ago, he is currently pursuing a Ph.D. in biochemistry at Columbia University.

“… Even the death information of the parents can be checked, and the assessment and evaluation during the school are also recorded, which is really amazing. Ritsu Sasashima couldn't help but sigh.

It's like Toru Nanase really existed.

After reading his identity information and identity background and what to pay attention to, Ritsu Sasashima began to look through the information about the organization he was going undercover and how to successfully enter the organization.

After reading everything, Sasashima burned all the documents according to Andrew's words, and of course... Also burned were the identity documents belonging to Ritsu Sasasima.

Packing Toru Nanase's things into the file bag, Ritsu Sasashima stood up and opened the door to the lounge, and saw Andrew standing outside the door bowing respectfully to him and reminded.

"Nanase-sanatsu, I'll take you back to the apartment."

"Hmm."

It turns out that from now on, I will no longer be Ritsu Sasashima?

Sasashima followed Andrew to the underground garage, and after the ride back to the apartment, he gave himself half an hour to pack a few simple clothes.

He didn't have the habit of taking photos, but one photo was taken by Onizuka Hachizo of the six of them on the day he graduated from the police academy.

Looking at the group photo placed in the living room, Ritsu Sasashima took out his phone and deleted all the contact information in the address book, including those emails that he had been reluctant to delete.

He stared sideways at the group photo for a long time, and in a silent sigh, he was swallowed up by the flames.

You can't leave any traces of Ritsu Sasashima's life, and you have to cut off people who are related to Ritsu Sasashima's identity... Everything is connected.

Only in this way can you adapt to your fake identity and live as Toru Nanase.

There is no password to change the apartment, and this is a house that belongs to Ritsu Sasashima. I didn't take the car keys with me, which was also not inferior to Toru Nanase.

Catch a ride to Narita International Airport for your long-planned flight to New York. Before leaving, Ritsu Sasashima didn't forget to take out the resignation letter written by himself and handed it to Andrew, and said indifferently: "Please also ask you to deal with my identity in the Metropolitan Police Department, this is a resignation letter." ”

"It's all going to be arranged, Mr. Nanase... Have a great trip. ”

Journey?

"Well, goodbye."

Embark on this flight.

It means that the traces of Ritsu Sasashima's life will be slowly erased, and all that remains is Toru Nanase, who was born in the world wrapped in false information.

The first step to becoming an undercover agent.

That is to kill yourself.

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1:24 a.m. U.S. time.

The 13-hour flight ended with a flight spanning 6,736.99 miles to reach New York's John F. Kennedy International Airport.

Standing in front of the conveyor belt, Ritsu Sasashima silently waited for his suitcase to appear, then easily lifted the 30-inch black suitcase with one hand and strode towards the airport hall.

With no one to pick him up, Sasashima took a taxi to Columbia University on Broadway and 166th Street in Manhattan, New York City.

Showing your student ID to successfully enter the college, and even the single dormitory is ready for yourself, and the network of the National Police Department is indeed very powerful.

In this ensuite dormitory of about 20 square meters, Ritsu Sasashima packed his luggage and took a simple bath and got into the bed... Wait until the morning to make your first approach plan.

Wiped her wet hair, her eyes fell on the two-inch ID photo, her short brown hair was permed with fashionable big wavy curls, and her lake-blue eyes also swore that she was a mixed-race.

Obviously she looks very beautiful, but her face is still very immature, according to the information... At the age of 11, he is already a student majoring in biochemistry, and he is even good at majors such as medicine and anatomy.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and they have achieved such achievements at a young age, but they are members of the black-clothed organization.

Shiho Miyano, female, 11 years old, currently studying biochemistry at Columbia University, both parents died in an accident, and the family has only one sister, named Akemi Miyano, 18 years old this year, currently in the third grade of Konan High School.

After tearing up this ID photo and lighting it with a fire and flushing it down the toilet, Ritsu Sasashima extinguished the last lamp at the head of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Hopefully, tomorrow's first contact will have a good outcome.

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It's still hard to change the habit of recognizing the bed, and I've basically maintained a light sleep all night, and Ritsu Sasashima, who didn't get a good night's sleep on the plane, got out of the bed with his sore temples covered.

Putting on a light blue shirt and a pair of dark gray trousers, Sasashima stood in front of the mirror and slowly tied his dark blue tie, put on a white coat and tucked his ID card to his left breast pocket.

Smoothing out the wrinkles on his white coat, Sasashima, who was neatly dressed, walked towards the outside of the dormitory, holding a stack of documents that had been prepared in advance, and walked towards the school cafeteria.

The cafeteria is really very American-style, and the breakfast is basically a calorie bomb, so it's no wonder that many Americans have a more horizontal body shape.

Grabbing an egg benedict, Ritsu Sasashima deliberately walked towards a less crowded corner, sat down at an empty seat at a table away from Shiho Miyano, and began to enjoy breakfast by himself.

The combination of sliced ham, poached eggs and hollandaise sauce is never unpalatable, and the toast bread underneath is sweet and fluffy, and the fine, crispy bread crumbs add to the texture and have a faint burnt aroma, making it very tasty.

Shiho Miyano was enjoying his favorite peanut butter and blueberry jam sandwich with a bitter cup of Americano, and was supposed to enjoy his morning time, but he caught a glimpse of two men in black watching him not far away... It gets bad.

It's been six years since I came to the United States to study, but the people in the organization are still watching me every step of the way... It's like I can run.

No financial resources, in a foreign land, and most importantly... She has no social circle at all, and her only concern is far away in Tokyo, how could she run away.

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of warm coffee, Shiho Miyano noticed the black-haired boy in the white coat sitting in front of him... Just a glance to retract your gaze.

Similarly, Sasashima was also observing Miyano with the peripheral vision of his eyes, and also noticed that the man in black not far away was watching, and it seemed that he wanted to contact her, and he couldn't start from here.

Seeing her leave with a plate, Ritsu Sasashima also stood up, according to her daily schedule, most of the time she would choose to go to that place, after he left at a faster pace... Be the first to arrive at Columbia's inner library.

Waiting for the rabbit naturally requires patience.

Ritsu Sasashima stood in front of the bookshelf holding a journal on biology while her eyes fixed on the door of the library.

Soon, the matcha-colored figure appeared in sight.

Rabbit... Here it comes.