NO.35: Those who get out of the mud don't have to look back
"Little snake~!"
"How?"
"Aren't you excited! Hyper Agent! This world really has it!
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"Want to be excited about this?"
"Eh, isn't that enough?"
"Whereabouts? What about the specifics? β
"Hmmβwitch sauce!"
"Uh... Yes? β
I didn't expect this topic to be related to my witch beast, and I was still concentrating on destroying Omer's pudding, and I turned my head because I was called, and the fork in my mouth hadn't been taken off yet.
The appeal of sweets is probably not related to men and women, or genderless Digimon do exhibit their likes and dislikes based on the data characteristics of the Digicore.
Judging from the performance of subconsciously wrapping around the pudding box in front of her, she was probably afraid that someone would snatch her snacks, even if the snacks belonged to Omer, or Akane covered her to find something out of the refrigerator.
But in fact, like the topic she discussed with Akane not long ago, Omer really didn't care.
First of all, he is not very interested in sweets.
Secondly......
While both the kitchen and refrigerator have been expanded, they have been expanded rather than a new one.
As a result, some things that also need to be kept fresh or even frozen may be mixed.
After Omer's repeated counts, a certain Miss Akane, who did not want to be named, promised not to stuff it with some monster organ materials that her laboratory's freezer could no longer hold, which was more flavorful, or more human.
But I will still stuff some fish that look very unappetizing.
Because of these slips, Ormer is already considering initiating a second round of voting at the firm's meetings.
As for why it was just a consideration and not an immediate ......
That's because the members of the firm other than him have no opinion.
Suko doesn't care, she also stuffs weird things in the fridge.
Bourbon didn't care, she just had to make sure it didn't affect the quality of the other foods.
Tea house she... Barely it doesn't matter!
Sister, you can't force this, there's no use for gentle farts, be brave and say no!
As the sole designated chef of the firm, Omer is extremely saddened by this phenomenon!
Both the frozen layer and the freshness layer are an extension of the chef's hands!
Even if he is alone, he is determined to defend his territory!
But before that, let's make use of the frost source energy to keep the melons and fruits fresh.
And then what, put the pudding on the fresh layer, they can eat it if they like, anyway, he thinks he can't ask for it.
But when he saw the witch beast stealthily take out the pudding from the refrigerator, move the spoon without hesitation, and then taste it with relish, Omer still understood the 'loneliness' of the speeder.
It seems that he is really the only one in this room who thinks that the blood and meat pieces sealed in the glass dish are strange in color and terrible, and they are very uninteresting when placed with other food.
Even Digimon isn't surprised!
All right... It doesn't seem very strange......
After all, Digimon do have a lot of them......
When he thought that Witchmon even wanted to classify his temporary repository the other day, and asked himself about the file classification standards for those color maps and 3D videos, he thought, Digimon exists......
Even if it is a human form, even if there is a gender difference in appearance, it is specified that the brain is missing a string.
But it's always a good thing.
Although they are all adults and can be completely calm, it is still too leaping to disclose the detailed configuration of the XP in a room with four people of the opposite sex - it is a very explosive behavior even in the contemporary era of conceptual leaps.
So thanks to the fact that the witch beast didn't know that way, he was able to wake up and dispel the other party's thoughts, and now he is ......
"Whereabouts? I don't know," the witch beast who was still biting the spoon and had an expression and eye makeup like an innocent cat seemed to be getting more and more silly recently, "There is no trace along the way, and the other party doesn't seem to go through the digital world or the secondary network." β
"It's not strange to be a super agent." Omer said, his eyes did not look at Akane lying in front of the table, but raised slightly to look at the screen in front of him.
That's the information Morrison got for him.
That is, the content of a series of official reports on the "Chaldean Destruction of Crime Dens" and "Dangerous Kem Man ......".
The Chaldean claim of the destruction of the den was denied, but it was confirmed that the Camians had kidnapped the magician and replaced him, and a number of wanted notices for the 'victims' were posted.
It seems that Ms. Morgan's guilt has not been cleared, as the official announcement from the Clock Tower does not mention that the Tim Men stole Oort's structural organization.
Although it is possible to turn to the announcement a few days ago commending Kai for saving the clock tower of the Hongying District, there is not a single mention of the Dark Ring and the Kem Starmen.
Haven't found any evidence yet? Your Excellency Ermeiro.
Unlike the relaxed atmosphere on the Chaldean side, which doesn't care about this, Omer, who has always lived in a social environment governed by the rule of law and is still a mercenary of the firm, subconsciously rejects the state of guilt.
Although it is clear that Ms. Morgan and even the Chaldeans themselves are not afraid of the Judicial Section.
But I still pay more attention to the link of 'clearing suspicions'.
And Shinjo Akane could only notice his distraction, the precipitated fruit that was pressed on the table was crushed in front of him at this moment, and the fleshy arm had already reached out directly, passing through the light screen with the palm of his hand, obscuring most of his vision.
"Don't say it so lightly! That's a good clue! Clue! Aren't you interested in Gurlit! β
The girl who was swept by the purifying light probably also awakened the part of longing for heroes, or just like a rumor that once circulated on the Internet, Hibiki Yuta, who was once possessed by Gurlitt and had a unique positioning, is the expression of her heart's yearning for heroes.
Perhaps......
Omer felt that Akane's attachment to Gurlitt was more like expecting some possibility.
The possibility of some kind of goodbye to an old friend.
The original goodbye was probably too hasty, right?
Omer looked up at the girl who was almost half a man lying on the table, holding the lens-covered, turbo red boy against him.
There was no persecution in his eyes, but there was a serious inquiry, waiting for his response.
And in this second, two, and three seconds of silent staring, he raised his hand and took off the other party's glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.
"Huh?" Akane Shinjo was stunned, and the witch beast holding the pudding in the distance muttered that what she said was completely unbelievable.
At such a close distance, the partner did not waver at all.
He even lifted an index finger against her head, pushed her back to her seat and slowly stood up, pushing the frame: "First of all, let's confirm a premise. β
"The world of data itself has a complex multi-layered architecture, and the innermost digital world alone has multiple layers, and outside of the digital world, above the three-level network, there is a large division between the second level and the first level, there are many channels, and there are also countless game software connected to the world, which often makes Digimon get lost."
"Right? Witch beast. β
"Huh?" The witch beast, who didn't expect to be named again, responded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes! β
When she first saw her, she still had a bit of the witch's flying and domineering, and as the ultimate female hooligan, she was domineering, but now she is more and more silly.
This combination of suspicious and rotten answers also made Omer's gaze behind the lens stagnate, and even the red light that began to gather in his eyes was almost dispelled, but Omer's regrouping speed was always fast, and it only took half a second to complete the connection:
"The computer world where the super agents are active is adjacent to the world composed of game software, which means that it is a large outer space, built on the level of the digital world, and the scope is huge, covering both the second and third level networks, and it is so large that it is difficult to read, just like ......"
Silently transformed into a demon to intensify the micro-manipulation of magical power, and above Omer's claws, silver points of light turned into the outline of a giant whale beast that was somewhat moldy.
"The city you're based in is a monster in itself."
"Even if it's swimming, you can't detect its tracks."
"You don't feel like there's anything going on around you, and you don't even know when it's gone, and other data fills the void you're in, and the information flow in the online world is so fast and fast."
"Then when it goes away, the witch beast won't be able to notice him!" Akane Shinjo asked immediately.
"That's right, so the witch beast needs to monitor the large number of anomalous data changes over that period of time - this requires a macro view and timely observations, unless you have the ability to retrace the process of large-scale data changes......" Omer turned his head to look at the witch beast and turned back to it.
"She's eating pudding here now."
The witch beast was silent for a moment, and with the pudding in her hand, she slipped into the nearby screen from Akane's gaze: "...... I'll go now! β
"Secondly, ah, I just said a long paragraph, but that's really all 'first,'" he rereads the phrase, "and I'll say second now." β
Aumer raised his hands in a false manner, and by no time, Bourbon and Suzi had already run into the hall.
"Secondly, Gurlitt is a super agent, but a super agent does not represent Gullit, I think you also know that the so-called middle school students at the beginning of the new century around Xiang Yutai can be called super agents."
"This group is all maintaining order in the electronic world, and there can be Sigma without Gurlit, even the ......" Ormer paused, paying attention to Akane's reaction, "Knight Gurlit. β
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As expected, Akane's hole trembled, and although it was subtle, it could not escape Omer's observation.
It's just that this reaction seems that Akane really didn't think about this possibility before...... Anqijun, you have been forgotten for a while.
Ormo can use the Demonized Horns to give him a wax (x).
"There is a lot of equipment, and there are many people who use it."
"That's why it's more necessary to investigate." Akane said suddenly, smiling like a tumbler, swaying her body from side to side.
In Omer's opinion, this is just a clumsy cover-up, in fact, she is not really mentally prepared to pursue it.
He also said, "Ask what ...... along the vine."
"Then go ahead and ask."
"Huh?" Akane's eyes widened suddenly.
Looking at the one who had already taken off his glasses and folded them, he glanced at the right side of the yellow lens by the way.
Where it was, there should have been a rift.
At the level of the creation of the work, it is the same window crack of the mirror Optimus Prime of Shinjo Akane's prototype, and aside from the creation, it is interpreted in a realistic sense and in the idealized and exquisite sense of the computer world......
That crack is also a crack in the heart.
Of course, these glasses obviously will not be the one in the computer world, neither the same model, but also the absence of cracks.
Then don't have it...... Ormer handed the folded glasses to Akane.
"The witch beast is a little late, and it's unlikely that there will be a harvest."
"However, now that the existence of super agents has been confirmed, it is more efficient to gather intelligence directly from various online communication platforms and social media."