The medium size has a narrow back, and the kraft paper file bag sealed with a string wrapped around the upper and lower two plastic discs is very common, but the things inside are heavy.
The waiter left after delivering the food.
The real person didn't open the recommendation letter covered with red fire paint without authorization. He looked along the monitoring position, as if he met the eyes of the old man who was separated by a wall.
After the identity card is issued, "Sanada Hatomi" will automatically replace the traces of the deceased in everyone's memory and records.
In order to prevent the time traveler from revealing his secrets, in addition to replacing the appearance and name, other parts of the vest are memory modified in a mixed way according to regulations, retaining the personality of the original owner, and adding the small habits of the time traveler.
In the eyes of Sanada Genemon, this may be a hard-won reunion after seven years.
He didn't hesitate to go to the underground website to offer a reward of one billion to issue a missing person announcement, but he only met once through the camera, and he didn't intend to get in-depth contact with him to disturb his current life. He only prepared in advance the things that the organization Bourbon mentioned in the previous contact...
Real people have a wonderful intuition that apology and compensation should be done for others to see.
The information sent by the email only said [severed contact for many years], but did not explain the cause and effect behind it. With the power of the Sanada family to put people in the Metropolitan Police Department, even if they deliberately concealed it, they should know that he was not expelled from school but entered the public security system.
It is true that they have severed contact, but they may have been unilaterally aware of his actions through some special way, and grasped the information that he is still alive.
But real people don't have that habit.
He doesn't even have most of the appeals a normal human should have right now.
So there was the task on the bounty website.
The Sanada family should not know that he is an undercover agent in the black organization, otherwise they would not have sent the task to the organization's third-handed Gin.
Sanada xx's family is very concerned about him.
The excellent eyesight captured the lens hidden in the layered leaves, the real person thought for a while, turned off the facial paralysis program, and smiled towards that side with his lips drawn.
The real person doesn't know what kind of person the original owner is, but looking at the photo of the other party in high school, even though the face has been replaced... it should be very smiling.
—
—
Sunday (Monday)
6:29AM
The sixth floor of an apartment in a downtown area of Tokyo.
The window was half open, and the curtains were not drawn carefully, and they were completely lifted by the wind, allowing the bright and healthy sunlight in the morning to cover the entire bed.
The young man with his limbs wide open in the messy bedding slept soundly, unaffected by the glare of the light, until the electronic clock on the bedside table jumped to "30", and then an alarm sounded in his ears that only he could hear.
The real person opened his eyes, not waking up and still a little dazed.
After a few seconds, he regained consciousness and remembered that he had to go to work. He yawned and turned off the alarm clock sign bouncing on the light screen in front of him.
Open the email: [Morning! 】
The system also responded early after a meeting.
He casually shaved his sleepy hair twice with his fingers, went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, tied his hair behind his low head with a black hair tie, and changed into a casual suit.
It took a total of 5 minutes to prepare.
After going out, I suddenly remembered that I didn't take my ID card, so I went back into the house again.
When I took the elevator downstairs, I saw that the displayed number was still very large, so it was faster to take the safe passage.
Recalling that I went to an organization stronghold last night, I took out the uniformly distributed M9 pistol from the lattice warehouse when I walked through the dead corner of the surveillance system, checked the neatly arranged bullets in the magazine as usual, and put it on the chest liner. bag.
After getting into the car, he took out the high-quality modified gun subconsciously identified in the back when he went out, and checked the ammunition to fill it up, and then put it in the warehouse.
It takes only 10 minutes to drive to Sakurada Gate.
After parking the car, I met a colleague who just got off work on the way to my own classroom.
"Officer Sanada, it's early today too!"
There are quite a few people in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the mini-map is densely packed with green dots.
The real person zoomed in to distinguish the note on the green dot in front of the arrow. It was the criminal police of the third search section who was in charge of handling theft crimes. He greeted him: "Good morning, Yamabuki Police Department."
Not far away, someone beckoned again: "Brother Sanada, you went to take the promotion test yesterday, how was the result?"
The police officer has a very recognizable scar on his face, "Thanks to you, I should be able to pass, Niijima Police Department."
"Haha, it can also be called the police department!" Someone immediately joked.
"Officer Koizumi."
Too many are easy to remember wrongly, the real person called out his name according to the remarks.
The police don’t have weekends. Yesterday, the real person exchanged a few days’ rest with his colleagues to take the supplementary exam for the inspector general’s promotion to the police department. After the performance reached the standard, the application was passed quickly.
After one day's vacation, he went to the organization stronghold to report on the task after the end.
Then Qin Jiu caught Ku Ding and called him to help, and he was not able to go home until early in the morning.
It wasn't the first time that the bald police officer with the scar on his face made a digging sound: "I really want to transfer you to our special criminal investigation department!"
Saying hello to friendly colleagues along the way, the real people surrounded by green dots couldn't help but feel that the air in the Metropolitan Police Department is a hundred times fresher than the black-clothed organizations!
At least not 007, nothing but money!
Now he has forgotten that he has repeatedly emphasized the need for "good salary and treatment".
—
Two weeks ago, Zhenren parachuted into the Metropolitan Police Department with a recommendation letter.
Unfortunately, he happened to be assigned to the No. [-] Forcible Offender Department of the First Investigation Division where Police Officer Megure works. Most of the people around him had met once, and they had met "Makoto Ito", a frequent prisoner in the previous case.
Makoto Ito, who has an astonishing criminal record, is absolutely impossible to become a policeman. The real person insists that he does not know him.
In addition, although it is a bit confusing, the first thing is to be an undercover mission as a public security lurking in the black organization, maintaining the image of "Hatomi Sanada" played by "Makoto Ito", and always opening the facial paralysis program to keep up with the previous temperament It's like two different people.
Even if the comparison photos are put on the table, the gin will be more inclined to be different.
The best evidence files were in front of them, and colleagues quickly accepted the statement that they just happened to look alike and accidentally bumped their hairstyles.
Except for Edogawa Conan, who is encountered at the scene of the crime every day.
During this period of time, Zhenren had a really wonderful life. Apart from preparing for the exam and studying professional books, he was able to handle several cases every day.
Not only is he good at reasoning and solving crimes, his marksmanship and skill are incredible, he can subdue armed robbers with his bare hands, and his ability to dismantle bombs also made the Explosives | Object Disposal Team of the Mobile Security Department express their desire to learn.
Due to his outstanding ability, he had already become the most popular police officer of the year within half a month after being parachuted into the Metropolitan Police Department as a small inspector.
Of course, not everyone sees it that way, and some of them think it's scary that he keeps his expressionless face all the time, or that he's just pretending to be cool.
The Itabe police officer transferred from Kanagawa is one of them.
He also knew a certain gossip, so he had the impression of Sanada Hatomi as someone who went through the back door. In his opinion, those meritorious deeds were mostly rumors. How could there be a perfect person who is good at everything?
Everything is just a stepping stone for Hatomi Sanada to get promoted.
Seeing the other party pass the corner of the vending machine, and the policewoman from the traffic enforcement department came up to ask him if he had breakfast, but Sanada Hato saw that he kept his distance and did not answer, and even showed a little indifference and left directly. Officer Itabe Can't help laughing.
The Sanada family may have already chosen an engagement partner for him.
Masato hurriedly avoided Yumi Miyamoto, who was trying to match him up with another policewoman, and marked her green dot with a star on the map, absolutely avoiding this terrible woman in advance.
Can speak media eight times in three days, challenging the upper limit of fear of women.
What the light screen map shows is not the mobile phone signal within [-] meters, but the scanned human special information wave. The system says this is the function that consumes the most energy.
On the way, I received an urgent task and called the police. When I finally entered the classroom, it was already past nine o'clock.
The classroom space is slightly larger than the basketball court. There are several information cabinets on the wall, and two pots of prickly pears on the windowsill. Because they are always fed too much water to feed them, they simply bought fake ones. There are many white and blue office seats in the middle. Most of the desktops are not very neat.
The real person sat down at his desk and picked up a report.
By looking at the information as a cover-up, he actually opened the book and the previous year's test questions recorded on the floating translucent screen in front of him, taking advantage of the fact that there are no cases now.
The non-professional group who passed the local examination and became a police officer can only be promoted to the police department. "Sanada Hatomi" was expelled from school on the surface of his resume, and he never took the examination at all.
I don't know how the Sanada family operates. Although they successfully entered the Metropolitan Police Department as the inspector general, they are also treated as non-professionals. They have to find a way to pass the first-class civil servant examination before they have a chance to be promoted to the chief inspector.
This exam is different from the promotion exam passed yesterday. It is linked to academic qualifications and has an abnormal elite level of difficulty.
In addition to the quality examinations including politics, economy, law and society, there are also examinations in humanities and nature, science and technology, data processing, speech comprehension and expression, etc. In general, what needs to be studied is not only mathematics, physics, chemistry, biogeography, and calendar. In addition to Japanese and English article comprehension, current affairs issues also to test.
But now the real person has forgotten who he is.
He felt that it would be more reliable to let the organization steal the answer.
The National Police Agency is responsible for Japanese public security and the operation of the police, supervising and issuing orders, and is regarded as the superior of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Sanada xx should have passed category 1. His original position was at least a police officer. The organization in black really might as well send him to the police. With the performance achieved by his undercover winery, he can complete the goal in minutes.
At this time, someone received a call directly to their department of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Officer Sato's face was livid after listening, and Officer Megure asked her what happened.
"Two children from Didan Elementary School in Mihua Town were kidnapped!"
The real person raised his head unhurriedly, already seeing the strangeness.
May I ask if there is someone named Ayumi?
Sato said the names of the two children: "It's Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai!"
I guessed wrong...
Then seeing the capable policewoman suddenly looking at her earnestly and earnestly, the real person whose face remained unchanged as before was slightly stunned, a little strange.
Because the primary school student salivated uncontrollably when he was close to the god of death, he could hold his poker face but could not speak, so he was always able to avoid it, and his participation in the cases related to Edogawa Conan was generally not high, and other colleagues thought he was not good. I like children.
"The place where they are is bombed by gangsters, please Sanada-kun!"
The real person wants to dig out the [E] key and lend it to her.
The waiter left after delivering the food.
The real person didn't open the recommendation letter covered with red fire paint without authorization. He looked along the monitoring position, as if he met the eyes of the old man who was separated by a wall.
After the identity card is issued, "Sanada Hatomi" will automatically replace the traces of the deceased in everyone's memory and records.
In order to prevent the time traveler from revealing his secrets, in addition to replacing the appearance and name, other parts of the vest are memory modified in a mixed way according to regulations, retaining the personality of the original owner, and adding the small habits of the time traveler.
In the eyes of Sanada Genemon, this may be a hard-won reunion after seven years.
He didn't hesitate to go to the underground website to offer a reward of one billion to issue a missing person announcement, but he only met once through the camera, and he didn't intend to get in-depth contact with him to disturb his current life. He only prepared in advance the things that the organization Bourbon mentioned in the previous contact...
Real people have a wonderful intuition that apology and compensation should be done for others to see.
The information sent by the email only said [severed contact for many years], but did not explain the cause and effect behind it. With the power of the Sanada family to put people in the Metropolitan Police Department, even if they deliberately concealed it, they should know that he was not expelled from school but entered the public security system.
It is true that they have severed contact, but they may have been unilaterally aware of his actions through some special way, and grasped the information that he is still alive.
But real people don't have that habit.
He doesn't even have most of the appeals a normal human should have right now.
So there was the task on the bounty website.
The Sanada family should not know that he is an undercover agent in the black organization, otherwise they would not have sent the task to the organization's third-handed Gin.
Sanada xx's family is very concerned about him.
The excellent eyesight captured the lens hidden in the layered leaves, the real person thought for a while, turned off the facial paralysis program, and smiled towards that side with his lips drawn.
The real person doesn't know what kind of person the original owner is, but looking at the photo of the other party in high school, even though the face has been replaced... it should be very smiling.
—
—
Sunday (Monday)
6:29AM
The sixth floor of an apartment in a downtown area of Tokyo.
The window was half open, and the curtains were not drawn carefully, and they were completely lifted by the wind, allowing the bright and healthy sunlight in the morning to cover the entire bed.
The young man with his limbs wide open in the messy bedding slept soundly, unaffected by the glare of the light, until the electronic clock on the bedside table jumped to "30", and then an alarm sounded in his ears that only he could hear.
The real person opened his eyes, not waking up and still a little dazed.
After a few seconds, he regained consciousness and remembered that he had to go to work. He yawned and turned off the alarm clock sign bouncing on the light screen in front of him.
Open the email: [Morning! 】
The system also responded early after a meeting.
He casually shaved his sleepy hair twice with his fingers, went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, tied his hair behind his low head with a black hair tie, and changed into a casual suit.
It took a total of 5 minutes to prepare.
After going out, I suddenly remembered that I didn't take my ID card, so I went back into the house again.
When I took the elevator downstairs, I saw that the displayed number was still very large, so it was faster to take the safe passage.
Recalling that I went to an organization stronghold last night, I took out the uniformly distributed M9 pistol from the lattice warehouse when I walked through the dead corner of the surveillance system, checked the neatly arranged bullets in the magazine as usual, and put it on the chest liner. bag.
After getting into the car, he took out the high-quality modified gun subconsciously identified in the back when he went out, and checked the ammunition to fill it up, and then put it in the warehouse.
It takes only 10 minutes to drive to Sakurada Gate.
After parking the car, I met a colleague who just got off work on the way to my own classroom.
"Officer Sanada, it's early today too!"
There are quite a few people in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the mini-map is densely packed with green dots.
The real person zoomed in to distinguish the note on the green dot in front of the arrow. It was the criminal police of the third search section who was in charge of handling theft crimes. He greeted him: "Good morning, Yamabuki Police Department."
Not far away, someone beckoned again: "Brother Sanada, you went to take the promotion test yesterday, how was the result?"
The police officer has a very recognizable scar on his face, "Thanks to you, I should be able to pass, Niijima Police Department."
"Haha, it can also be called the police department!" Someone immediately joked.
"Officer Koizumi."
Too many are easy to remember wrongly, the real person called out his name according to the remarks.
The police don’t have weekends. Yesterday, the real person exchanged a few days’ rest with his colleagues to take the supplementary exam for the inspector general’s promotion to the police department. After the performance reached the standard, the application was passed quickly.
After one day's vacation, he went to the organization stronghold to report on the task after the end.
Then Qin Jiu caught Ku Ding and called him to help, and he was not able to go home until early in the morning.
It wasn't the first time that the bald police officer with the scar on his face made a digging sound: "I really want to transfer you to our special criminal investigation department!"
Saying hello to friendly colleagues along the way, the real people surrounded by green dots couldn't help but feel that the air in the Metropolitan Police Department is a hundred times fresher than the black-clothed organizations!
At least not 007, nothing but money!
Now he has forgotten that he has repeatedly emphasized the need for "good salary and treatment".
—
Two weeks ago, Zhenren parachuted into the Metropolitan Police Department with a recommendation letter.
Unfortunately, he happened to be assigned to the No. [-] Forcible Offender Department of the First Investigation Division where Police Officer Megure works. Most of the people around him had met once, and they had met "Makoto Ito", a frequent prisoner in the previous case.
Makoto Ito, who has an astonishing criminal record, is absolutely impossible to become a policeman. The real person insists that he does not know him.
In addition, although it is a bit confusing, the first thing is to be an undercover mission as a public security lurking in the black organization, maintaining the image of "Hatomi Sanada" played by "Makoto Ito", and always opening the facial paralysis program to keep up with the previous temperament It's like two different people.
Even if the comparison photos are put on the table, the gin will be more inclined to be different.
The best evidence files were in front of them, and colleagues quickly accepted the statement that they just happened to look alike and accidentally bumped their hairstyles.
Except for Edogawa Conan, who is encountered at the scene of the crime every day.
During this period of time, Zhenren had a really wonderful life. Apart from preparing for the exam and studying professional books, he was able to handle several cases every day.
Not only is he good at reasoning and solving crimes, his marksmanship and skill are incredible, he can subdue armed robbers with his bare hands, and his ability to dismantle bombs also made the Explosives | Object Disposal Team of the Mobile Security Department express their desire to learn.
Due to his outstanding ability, he had already become the most popular police officer of the year within half a month after being parachuted into the Metropolitan Police Department as a small inspector.
Of course, not everyone sees it that way, and some of them think it's scary that he keeps his expressionless face all the time, or that he's just pretending to be cool.
The Itabe police officer transferred from Kanagawa is one of them.
He also knew a certain gossip, so he had the impression of Sanada Hatomi as someone who went through the back door. In his opinion, those meritorious deeds were mostly rumors. How could there be a perfect person who is good at everything?
Everything is just a stepping stone for Hatomi Sanada to get promoted.
Seeing the other party pass the corner of the vending machine, and the policewoman from the traffic enforcement department came up to ask him if he had breakfast, but Sanada Hato saw that he kept his distance and did not answer, and even showed a little indifference and left directly. Officer Itabe Can't help laughing.
The Sanada family may have already chosen an engagement partner for him.
Masato hurriedly avoided Yumi Miyamoto, who was trying to match him up with another policewoman, and marked her green dot with a star on the map, absolutely avoiding this terrible woman in advance.
Can speak media eight times in three days, challenging the upper limit of fear of women.
What the light screen map shows is not the mobile phone signal within [-] meters, but the scanned human special information wave. The system says this is the function that consumes the most energy.
On the way, I received an urgent task and called the police. When I finally entered the classroom, it was already past nine o'clock.
The classroom space is slightly larger than the basketball court. There are several information cabinets on the wall, and two pots of prickly pears on the windowsill. Because they are always fed too much water to feed them, they simply bought fake ones. There are many white and blue office seats in the middle. Most of the desktops are not very neat.
The real person sat down at his desk and picked up a report.
By looking at the information as a cover-up, he actually opened the book and the previous year's test questions recorded on the floating translucent screen in front of him, taking advantage of the fact that there are no cases now.
The non-professional group who passed the local examination and became a police officer can only be promoted to the police department. "Sanada Hatomi" was expelled from school on the surface of his resume, and he never took the examination at all.
I don't know how the Sanada family operates. Although they successfully entered the Metropolitan Police Department as the inspector general, they are also treated as non-professionals. They have to find a way to pass the first-class civil servant examination before they have a chance to be promoted to the chief inspector.
This exam is different from the promotion exam passed yesterday. It is linked to academic qualifications and has an abnormal elite level of difficulty.
In addition to the quality examinations including politics, economy, law and society, there are also examinations in humanities and nature, science and technology, data processing, speech comprehension and expression, etc. In general, what needs to be studied is not only mathematics, physics, chemistry, biogeography, and calendar. In addition to Japanese and English article comprehension, current affairs issues also to test.
But now the real person has forgotten who he is.
He felt that it would be more reliable to let the organization steal the answer.
The National Police Agency is responsible for Japanese public security and the operation of the police, supervising and issuing orders, and is regarded as the superior of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Sanada xx should have passed category 1. His original position was at least a police officer. The organization in black really might as well send him to the police. With the performance achieved by his undercover winery, he can complete the goal in minutes.
At this time, someone received a call directly to their department of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Officer Sato's face was livid after listening, and Officer Megure asked her what happened.
"Two children from Didan Elementary School in Mihua Town were kidnapped!"
The real person raised his head unhurriedly, already seeing the strangeness.
May I ask if there is someone named Ayumi?
Sato said the names of the two children: "It's Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai!"
I guessed wrong...
Then seeing the capable policewoman suddenly looking at her earnestly and earnestly, the real person whose face remained unchanged as before was slightly stunned, a little strange.
Because the primary school student salivated uncontrollably when he was close to the god of death, he could hold his poker face but could not speak, so he was always able to avoid it, and his participation in the cases related to Edogawa Conan was generally not high, and other colleagues thought he was not good. I like children.
"The place where they are is bombed by gangsters, please Sanada-kun!"
The real person wants to dig out the [E] key and lend it to her.
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