The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

"Child Emperor" Yujiro, a superhero who is only ten years old, is a field worker at the same level as Captain America in terms of physical strength and intelligence.

Fu Zhao came back from the queue to pick up the meal, piled up dozens of plates on the table, and when he sat down, looked from afar with emotion: "Does your headquarters even employ child labor?"

"I just met here, so I will save the time of going to the headquarters to find you tomorrow. I still have to go to cram school, adults." Yujiro slowly peeled off the package of lollipops, and the one slightly lighter than the hair color His pupils glanced at the talisman in dissatisfaction, "To make a long story short, have you ever heard of an organization called 'Mad Scientists'?"

Fu Zhao took one of the piles of French fries and nodded solemnly: "That gathering of scientists who studied the d3 virus? I have dealt with them not long ago, so I don't know much about the others."

"More than that, the participating scientists involve various aspects. I wonder which part you are investigating?" Sherlock took the initiative to control the topic, and did not underestimate the elementary school superhero opposite.

Yujiro stopped licking the lollipops and put his arms on the table, his voice blurred under the interference of the music: "Bioenergy. It is said that the residents of the West District are a kind of bioenergy that will have negative effects, and recently researched this technology The people have disappeared from the outside world one after another.”

"What did Loki call them together to plan... Well, a child younger than you in the west district has disappeared, and the actions of the resentful spirits are uncontrollable and come and go freely, probably because some special method is used to restrict their actions." Pointing It was so obvious that even Fu Zhao thought of the connection, and bit off the ketchup-stained end of the French fries.

After sitting down, Yujiro raised his toes slightly, dangling and kicking the schoolbag on the ground and nodded: "That's right, after finding out whether the disappearance of those people was voluntary or forced, I will decide whether to help you according to the situation."

Fu Zhao could only see the edge of the black schoolbag, and felt that the contents inside could not be textbooks. It weighed at least [-] kilograms, so it could only be placed on the ground, and it made a very soft sound when it was kicked.

"Why don't you go to Saul?" Sherlock asked rationally, listening to the creaking sound of chewing French fries, taking a deep breath to suppress his emotions.

"Do you think I haven't looked for Thor?" Yujiro hugged his head in pain, with lollipops in his mouth and replied vaguely, "He thinks that such a dangerous thing should not be handed over to a child, so he has always opposed me in security All the field work of the bureau."

Fu Zhao interjected: "I also think you are still too young to fight against evil now. It is more important to go to school well. My brother will buy you a set of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" in two days. You are welcome."

Are the successors of justice working so hard these days?

"Childish." Yujiro commented coldly in a child's voice, bit the pink candy in half and swallowed it directly, "A grownup who blindly worships bad guys and imitates their behavior without achieving anything is truly naive. I'm not talking about others, just you."

Fu Zhao put away and pointed at Sherlock's hand for the first time, acknowledging the reality resentfully, his eyes suddenly burst out with a philosophical light: "You ate an apple when you were very hungry, so you remember the taste, even if there are more advanced fruits in the future, The feeling it brings is definitely not as impressive as that apple... Forget it, the bear child will not understand this feeling, you should eat less sugar and more vegetables."

Yujiro directly ignored that he didn't answer, and started discussing other details with Sherlock, ruled out a few blocks where Loki could never hide, and planned to investigate the remaining places one by one.

Fu Zhao kept standing up to get the food he was interested in, but he regretted that the news about the dinner party was not sent early enough, and he came to eat after two hungry meals, so he couldn't whet his appetite!

He didn't look at the various high-end wines that he wasn't interested in at all, and took a glass of carbonated drink and returned to the four-person table.

The city has gathered countless talents from various fields. The founder's name is Koshima Hoin, who initially came to this world as a "mad scientist", and left behind the inexplicable rule that all members wear white coats.

Everyone used to live in a different environment. The Phoenix Institute has accumulated a wealth of world line jumping experience in his own world. After coming here, he didn't take it seriously at all!I lived there for a period of time without haste, built a time machine myself, notified my past self to get rid of the influence of reincarnation, and went back again...

"And then?" Fu Zhao relished the story as a snack, and ate it together with other things, only to find that it was over.

Sherlock ate the last piece of steak on the plate, and wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin to announce the end of the meal: "He is the first person in recorded history to leave the city through a non-death route, but there is no relevant information left, so there are no imitators... ...Maybe Loki wants to leave this world."

"There is no record about the time machine in the information we have so far, and the possibility that it can also affect the 'god' cannot be ruled out." Tongdi didn't have any awe when he mentioned the gods, and looked at the vegetables in front of him with a bitter face, "Sherlock Sir, if you want to leave now, please send me back to the dormitory."

"You also live in the collective dormitory? It turns out that there are other residents in that shabby prince's building besides me. Wait a minute, I'll pack up the unfinished food and leave!" The lobster tail is packed into a transparent packing box, and it stands up with a touch of the mouth.

Yujiro picked up his schoolbag from the ground, and quickly put it on his back: "I don't have a family in this world, so it's very troublesome to rent an apartment, so a dormitory is more convenient."

"It seems that after the Security Bureau disappears, I can still be a driver. I'm really happy." Sherlock put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, found the key, and walked towards the exit.

Fu Zhao had long been used to his attitude, and didn't take it to heart at all, he forcibly rubbed the top of Yujiro's head: "Don't talk so miserable, kid, I can visit you in the future."

"No, when I'm not on duty, I attend cram schools in the school district." Tong Di refused coldly, with a rather mature expression.

Fu Zhao paused for a moment, and after thinking of something, he looked worried: "School District? That place is already messy enough, and the quality of compulsory education is still very average."

In the school district, one of the urban areas, the most famous school is the protagonist school that has contracted the three stages of high school, junior high school and primary school. It only recruits boys and girls who claim to be ordinary students, and only sets up the protagonist seat in the penultimate row by the window.

Among the students, there is a magical girl who saves the world, a boy who liberates monsters with this friend account every day, and Kami who is trying to become a new world but has been arrested. People take classes well.

"...I'm a doctor." Yujiro was wearing a blue half-sleeved shirt, and impatiently pulled out the collar that was under the strap of the schoolbag.

……

At night, in the dormitory of the Security Bureau of the Central District, the semi-new building looked more and more strange in the dark.

Sherlock stepped on the brakes and stopped at the door of the dormitory, signaling with his eyes that he had arrived.

Yujiro sat in the back row where Kayako used to sit, wearing a seat belt, and smiled politely: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, don't look outside." Fu Zhao consciously accepted this thank you, opened the car door and got out of the Jaguar, then turned around and came back to take the lunch box.

Sherlock helplessly handed over the disposable chopsticks he left behind in front of the car window: "When will you learn to keep your distance from me?"

Fu Zhao didn't know where he was distracted, he put his chopsticks into a plastic bag and answered casually: "Distance creates beauty, ah, a beautiful life is a beautiful me."

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by the violent sound of the explosion, the entire dormitory building collapsed, the steel bars were broken and the walls collapsed. Only the dust rose to the sky and lingered for a long time, almost covering the starlight. Everything was so fast that people had no time to react...

what happened?

Fu Zhao rubbed his eyes, confirmed that there was still ruins in front of him, patted Yujiro's head with his hand and sighed: "Well, it seems that I won't be able to visit your house in the future..."

This is not just a matter of visiting, but the whole house is blown up!The only thing to be thankful for is that they arrived at the right time, so that they could stand outside and witness it alive before the dormitory was reduced to ruins.

If you go in 1 minute earlier, you may be buried under the ruins together!

It has long been known that the crime scene in the city is extremely active, but the criminal who bombed the entire dormitory building can only say that he is too idle!

All his belongings are still inside...

Frustrated, Fu Zhao jumped onto the ruins, trying to dig out his belongings between the broken and warped reinforced concrete, but found nothing, so he could only squat on the floor in a daze.

"There are only the two of us who registered for the dormitory, and there should be no other injuries." Yujiro carried four long steel legs like spider legs protruding from the schoolbag on his back, supporting his body to move flexibly between the collapsed buildings.

"What a little boy with a strong sense of justice, who actually cares about the casualties... There is a more serious problem than the number of casualties." Fu Zhao stomped on a rickety floor, thinking that according to this collapsed posture, he was Thor After recovering his real body, he might not be able to live if he was buried below, "Where do we stay tonight? I have no money, and you have an ID. Can you stay in a hotel?"

The night wind stopped for a while, and the dust slowly fell, leaving only sharp questions echoing over the wreckage of the dormitory.

Yujiro clutched the strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and fell silent.

The superhero who needed to live in the dormitory and the temporary worker looked at each other tacitly, and at the same time turned around and jumped off the ruins to rush to Sherlock who was rationally analyzing the perpetrator.

"Let me go to your house for another night!"

"Sir, you wouldn't just sit and watch a child sleep on the street, would you?"