"What do you want to eat at night?" Amuro asked with a reluctant smile.

Friend......

"As long as it's made by Brother Tou, I like to eat it!" The white-haired teenager did not hesitate, his tone was sincere, and his smile was bright.

"Then I'll be free." Amuro said with a smile.

"Good!" The boy nodded obediently.

Amuro went downstairs to the kitchen.

Aito went back to his room and took out his computer, holding his laptop in one hand and Daifuku in the other, and walked down the stairs.

If Brother Tou cooks, he can't stay in the room all the time and wait.

You'll have to wait downstairs.

This statement should be called ...... Respect?

Aitto thought to himself as he grabbed his laptop and sat down on the couch.

Daifuku also sat next to him.

Aitto turned on his computer.

Hands in black half-finger gloves tap on the keyboard.

He is investigating the aftermath of the White Ghost.

The FBI may not have heard from it yet.

Nothing happened.

However, the Japanese police issued a bounty for the white ghost early this morning.

50 million yen.

The highest bounty ever awarded in Japan.

When converted into dollars, it's not even half a million.

Some of the 50 million miles are bounties raised by retired police officers, as well as donations from various parties.

"That uncle is probably going to say something after seeing it, for example, the Japanese police are even more stingy than the FBI...... Something like that. Aitto looked at the wanted warrant made by the Japanese police and shook his head.

Other people's wanted warrants are full of photos, and even the so-called mysterious thief Kidd has some captured photos, and on his wanted warrant, there is a blurry white shadow.

The name column also says white ghost.

Age unknown, gender unknown, country of affiliation unknown.

A row of question marks.

Only the last 50 million bounty figures stand out.

"And Japan has already begun to choose someone to succeed him."

After all, Mr. An Shuang is dead, so naturally someone has to take his place.

"That's fast." Aitto sighed.

Daifuku nodded from the side.

"Let me see what the candidates are......" he called up the list of candidates.

"I don't know any of them." He had an unsurprising look on his face.

After all, he had never paid attention to these things.

But the organization seems to have attracted a lot of politicians.

There should also be organized politicians among these people.

The organization will probably take this opportunity to send one of them to the top position.

It doesn't matter if you die, the politicians who are being co-opted don't know each other's existence, and if they die, they will be replaced by another successor.

That's what the uncle told him when he was talking.

At that time, there was a small country in Africa that was also hosting these processes.

The uncle told him lightly that this time he had changed to an obedient dog in charge.

Aitor nodded approvingly.

The dog is indeed a loyal and obedient animal.

"What are you looking at?" Amuro suddenly approached and asked.

The ...... on Ivy Clear's lap

What is it?

"I'm watching the news, do you want to watch it together?" Without hesitation, the white-haired boy flipped the computer screen backwards and turned it in front of Toru Amuro.

"Do you still like to watch social news......" Amuro raised an eyebrow.

Shown is a list of a group of candidates.

As well as about their manifesto and identity.

At present, the existence with the highest support rate is the one named Yamagami Gaoren.

But more than that, Amuro's attention was more on the one on Avikclear's lap......

There's a screen, there's a keyboard, but it's very thin and light, and the whole thing looks like metallic silver.

Is that...... Computer?

Thin, lightweight, compact and easy to carry.

And it's full-screen, without a bit of extra white space.

I thought about the act of Avi Clear spinning the screen just now.

Amuro's eyes darkened.

Even the newly released ThinkPad is nowhere near as good as the one in Avi Clear's hands.

Compared to Avi Crear's one, the presence of other self-proclaimed laptops has become heavy and backward.

Ivy Clear's ......

It can even be called a supercomputer.

Really.

At least twenty years ahead of the current era......

"You see, this candidate's statement is that if he is elected, he will give 100 million to each of those who voted for him." Aitto tapped the screen, and one of the candidates' introductory columns popped up, pointing to the election manifesto on the screen, drawing a horizontal line underneath it, and his tone was full of smiles.

But once again, Amuro's heart fell deeper.

Touchscreen ...... Is it?

You don't need a mouse, you can control the computer by touching the screen with your fingers......

"100 million per person, it's really generous." He felt a chill in his heart, but there was a quiet smile on his face.

"But it's impossible, even if he is elected, the Ministry of Finance will not let him do it." The blond man spread his hands and sneered disdainfully.

Unless those upper echelons are crazy.

Otherwise, it is impossible to make the other party really put it into practice.

"So not many people voted for him, and everyone knew it was impossible." Aitto said with a smile.

The highest reward in Japan is only 50 million yen, and if you make it possible to give 100 million per person, how can the reward amount of the white ghost be only so much.

"But everyone's announcement is very interesting." He turned the screen back, pointed it at himself, and closed the computer.

Amuro's eyes glanced over the computer, then looked away.

Now, he couldn't think of Aviclell as an ordinary child.

The other party is a veritable genius researcher of the organization.

And for this kind of genius......

No matter what country you are in, even if the other party is a criminal, nothing will happen.

People will covet his research talent and desire him to research one invention after another that is ahead of his time.

Science and technology will lead the country on the path of advancement.

Faster than other countries, have strength earlier.

Only technology can make a country the hegemon of the world.

Even if the organization is destroyed, Avikril will not die, maybe even go to jail, but will have a new identity.

Something developed specifically to meet the needs of those people.

Playing for the country, this is the best ending for Ivy Creel.

"It's really interesting." His thoughts were going back and forth, but he couldn't see the slightest on his face, but kept smiling with interest.

It seems that he is not interested in the so-called candidates, but only gives Avi Clear a little reaction to the other party.

"The meal is ready, let's go eat." Amuro said, standing up.

"Yay! Brother Tou has worked hard! Without hesitation, the boy threw the computer next to the sofa and jumped up.

He sat down at the table with an excited expression on his face.

"Hum Hum Hum-" Gesture is well-behaved, with his hands on his knees, humming a light tune.

"Remember to go to school tomorrow." Toru Amuro reminded him as he poured a glass of milk for the other party.

Ivy Clear couldn't recognize time, so he investigated a similar disorder and found that it was a time cognitive disorder.

"Okay." Aitto nodded.

Isn't it Saturday?

Shouldn't tomorrow be Sunday?

Why do you want to go to school?

Forget it, listen to my brother.

Anyway, I can't tell the time.