This is the first time that Liya has used a compulsory skill on herself. She originally thought that it would be like using a skill card to instill enough knowledge and experience for her to complete the goal for a short time, so that she only needs to complete it within the effective time.
... Who knew that it was forced to help her operate in a short period of time.
It turned out that the patch was in vain, and it got worse the next day, and I ended up having to go to the hospital after get off work.
The doctor on duty praised the previous sprain well, and said that as long as he continued to use the patch to recover slowly, his voice changed... and he began to sternly advise that even if the patch is used to speed up recovery, he should not do heavy work .
Riya can only try to make up for this, explaining that he subconsciously uses his dominant hand just to wash and take a bath.
So the next moment, the doctor's eyes turned to the curly-haired young man who was listening carefully: "Can't you help me with such trivial things as washing and bathing?"
"..." Matsuda Zhenping unconsciously glanced to the side, and then immediately retracted it as if nothing had happened.
The doctor made it clear: "Not a boyfriend yet?"
"He is, but it's because of me..." Liya had to interrupt this bad topic, but was at a loss for words for a while, and finally retreated helplessly, "No, it's nothing, thank you for your concern, I will follow the doctor's advice and try my best Pay attention."
...The end result is that she splits half of the most troublesome long hair care.
That night, Liya received an unexpected gift—a house key that was [-]% similar to her own.
Although the curly-haired youth behaved as if he thought of it on the spur of the moment and gave it away, Liya did receive the comforting meaning:
——The initiative is left to her to decide.
Saturday morning.
"Ania, come here for verification, let's go in."
Originally, she was still looking at this seemingly ordinary house in a relaxed manner, but when she heard Belmode's voice, Riya quickened her pace and walked over.
Putting your palms on and standing in front of the smooth screen for a few seconds, the door opened in response to the sound, revealing the passage leading to the underground.
The blond figure walked out first, and Riya looked back at the small screen that was capable of accurate facial recognition, and then followed behind after a step.
The moment they stepped into the underground space, the soft lights turned on by themselves, and the electronic male bass greeted them in a gentle tone: "Ania, Belmode, it's an honor to welcome you both."
Although not as surprised as last time, Riya still couldn't hold back her glances.
The pattern here is similar to that on the ground, but the extra bedrooms here form a huge connected warehouse. With a casual glance, Liya can distinguish some of the best-selling small arms in some half-open wooden boxes, and there are even some that can be used. Used for sniping.
...and this is just one of the safe houses for members of the organization.
But today's focus is not here, she looked around appreciatively, and walked directly to the projector, computer and other equipment in the corner.
Taking out the well-preserved drawing paper in the briefcase she specially carried, she asked the flashing blue light: "Can I simulate a photo of a person based on the portrait?"
"No problem, but please allow me to check the degree of restoration of the portrait first." The artificial intelligence's tone was flat.
It was also based on the facial recognition ability it showed before, and Riya made a guess. Hearing this, he carefully unfolded the drawing paper.
Belmode, who was originally picking a weapon at the side, was also attracted by her movements. He walked over to take a look, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this a portrait of a character? It's realistic enough, but the artistry is still a bit lacking."
...Although she sacrificed two sanity points in exchange for it, it is not a real work of art after all, it is just a portrait, and Riya doesn't care about her comments.
Taking advantage of the blue light streaks sweeping across the paper, as if she was working, Anya seemed to relax a bit, Belmode put one hand on her shoulder, and said lightly, "What are you looking for with this person? "
"A little contradiction." Li Yahui said lightly.
"Contradictions?" After thinking for a moment, the female star suddenly put forward a suggestion with great interest, "How about I help, you know, solving such a small role is not worth mentioning for the organization."
"It's too much to bother you with this problem. I want to solve it myself."
The tone of voice was the same as usual, and the look of drooping eyes was naturally indifferent, as if it was the same as before.
But Belmode stared at her carefully, his smile subdued, and his slightly narrowed green eyes revealed a determined look: "This is not your own business at all, is it?"
"Ania, I know you just like you know me. If it's just your own troubles, you never mind using any means to solve them." She tilted her head thoughtfully, and the actress lowered her voice with a half-smile, "Let me guess. Is it about a police officer?"
This is the risk of shortcuts... Sighing silently in my heart, I raised my eyebrows to look at her in puzzlement: "Why do you say that?"
"It seems that I guessed it right?" Belmode was really stunned for a moment when he said so.
When she came back to her senses, her green and beautiful eyes completely lost their smile for the first time, revealing something cold and sharp beneath them.
Just at the right time, the electronic male voice of artificial intelligence sounded: "The portrait simulation is completed, do you need anything else?"
"Retrieve the identity information of this person. In addition, I want to know whether he has appeared in the organization's transaction records of GBU-16L standard bombs or explosive materials in the past five years."
Yesterday, I received Rei Furutani's investigation results on the bomb model four years ago, and it can be confirmed that it belongs to one of the products that the organization leaked out. Riya had already thought about how to use the organization's database at that time.
"At your service." The artificial intelligence began to work obediently.
After finishing the instructions, Liya still looked calmly at the female star, and her tone was even smiling: "When did you investigate him?"
"When you moved into that apartment last year."
"After all, you will probably be his neighbor for a long time," Belmode replied naturally, "If there are problems that I shouldn't have, how can I feel relieved?"
It was so early, Riya nodded thoughtfully: "So, the result is harmless?"
How should I put it, this is also one of the reasons why she solved Shirley's side as soon as she achieved her goal, but was unable to do anything to Belmode for a long time.
From the very beginning, she was wary of the intimate Belmode. Even after seeing the comment of "reliable but untrustworthy ally" left by Anya, this vigilance was only hidden, but never disappeared.
This kind of vigilance is not only due to the identity of the member of the Belmode code, but also a large part of the reason is that the information between the two parties is not equal.
Belmode knew Ania too well, but Riya Asai only had fragments of incomplete information. This dangerous inclination made it impossible for her to accept the other party's kindness and tolerance at ease.
Because she doesn't know why the other party's emotions are maintained, and she doesn't know where the bottom line is, so she has to keep her distance from the bottom of her heart.
This kind of implicit worry has been around for a long time, and of course she will not come to meet unprepared.
Although the female star has really helped a lot, it is not a bad thing to expose the hidden danger now, it is just resolved in advance...
In terms of emotion and reason, Riya can't really do it; then, erasing memory becomes the most suitable choice.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she had secretly made up her mind.
After thinking for a while, Belmode finally broke free from the complicated emotions, and answered her question just a few beats late.
"No, I now feel that the original assessment was too hasty."
It seems that just by not paying attention, the seemingly harmless curly-haired policeman got closer and closer to Anya at some point.
When he was in the United States a few months ago, Belmode was full of disapproval when he heard Gin talk about Ania's scandal, and he could even laugh it off; It can be seen that Anya has been greatly affected.
In fact, now that Sharon Wynyard is gradually retiring, Belmode has a lot more free time than before without a bright identity that requires energy to manage.
This allowed her to take time out from time to time to pay attention to Anya's recent movements.
Although it is a precious resource of the organization and has a code name since she was a child, Aniya is different from her, Gin and others.
Due to an accident when she was a child, Ania grew up in an ordinary family, except for basic self-defense, and did not experience the general training of code members, and because of her special status, she rarely even had contact with the specific affairs of the organization...
Even though she was gifted in distinguishing people's hearts since she was a child, she always felt that Ania's indifference was more like not caring about the outside world than the coldness of other code members... This attitude was the most dangerous.
"Honey," subconsciously chose a more intimate address, Belmode raised his hand to gently support her chin, and pulled the distance closer, "Although your beautiful green eyes have been soaked in that bright black, but now get out Is there still time?"
The transparent panel has been unfolded in the air, Riya calmly followed her movements and raised her eyes, but her originally absent-minded expression was stunned for a moment.
The female star's bright and moving green eyes did not have the slightest hint of threat.
"...What if I refuse?" She asked in a low voice with expectations that she didn't even know.
The dice trembled as if eager to try, making a small sound in the ear.
Under her gaze, the female star sighed slowly and slowly, turning her back to her gaze.
"With the joint authority of Ania and I, enable the search with maximum efficiency," the deep and lazy female voice, with a helpless smile, asked unhurriedly, "You want to find someone, what next?"
"... After the identity information is identified, monitor his actions around the clock, and notify me as soon as he is found to be in contact with explosives/materials."
Muttering the original plan, Riya had mixed feelings in her heart, raised her eyes and stared at the back of the blonde woman, and asked softly, "Why didn't you stop me?"
"Want to see you get burned by the light?" Although she didn't look back, the female star's playful tone was the same as usual.
Staring at her quietly for a while, Riya put away the dice.
"I tried not to disappoint you too much," she replied.
The first Monday in October is a day off.
Browsing the news of the Twilight Annex on the computer - this is already 40 years ago, and there is very little information on the Internet, Riya thinks maybe it is better to go to the library.
However, the sudden vibration of the phone interrupted her original thoughts in an instant.
... Who knew that it was forced to help her operate in a short period of time.
It turned out that the patch was in vain, and it got worse the next day, and I ended up having to go to the hospital after get off work.
The doctor on duty praised the previous sprain well, and said that as long as he continued to use the patch to recover slowly, his voice changed... and he began to sternly advise that even if the patch is used to speed up recovery, he should not do heavy work .
Riya can only try to make up for this, explaining that he subconsciously uses his dominant hand just to wash and take a bath.
So the next moment, the doctor's eyes turned to the curly-haired young man who was listening carefully: "Can't you help me with such trivial things as washing and bathing?"
"..." Matsuda Zhenping unconsciously glanced to the side, and then immediately retracted it as if nothing had happened.
The doctor made it clear: "Not a boyfriend yet?"
"He is, but it's because of me..." Liya had to interrupt this bad topic, but was at a loss for words for a while, and finally retreated helplessly, "No, it's nothing, thank you for your concern, I will follow the doctor's advice and try my best Pay attention."
...The end result is that she splits half of the most troublesome long hair care.
That night, Liya received an unexpected gift—a house key that was [-]% similar to her own.
Although the curly-haired youth behaved as if he thought of it on the spur of the moment and gave it away, Liya did receive the comforting meaning:
——The initiative is left to her to decide.
Saturday morning.
"Ania, come here for verification, let's go in."
Originally, she was still looking at this seemingly ordinary house in a relaxed manner, but when she heard Belmode's voice, Riya quickened her pace and walked over.
Putting your palms on and standing in front of the smooth screen for a few seconds, the door opened in response to the sound, revealing the passage leading to the underground.
The blond figure walked out first, and Riya looked back at the small screen that was capable of accurate facial recognition, and then followed behind after a step.
The moment they stepped into the underground space, the soft lights turned on by themselves, and the electronic male bass greeted them in a gentle tone: "Ania, Belmode, it's an honor to welcome you both."
Although not as surprised as last time, Riya still couldn't hold back her glances.
The pattern here is similar to that on the ground, but the extra bedrooms here form a huge connected warehouse. With a casual glance, Liya can distinguish some of the best-selling small arms in some half-open wooden boxes, and there are even some that can be used. Used for sniping.
...and this is just one of the safe houses for members of the organization.
But today's focus is not here, she looked around appreciatively, and walked directly to the projector, computer and other equipment in the corner.
Taking out the well-preserved drawing paper in the briefcase she specially carried, she asked the flashing blue light: "Can I simulate a photo of a person based on the portrait?"
"No problem, but please allow me to check the degree of restoration of the portrait first." The artificial intelligence's tone was flat.
It was also based on the facial recognition ability it showed before, and Riya made a guess. Hearing this, he carefully unfolded the drawing paper.
Belmode, who was originally picking a weapon at the side, was also attracted by her movements. He walked over to take a look, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this a portrait of a character? It's realistic enough, but the artistry is still a bit lacking."
...Although she sacrificed two sanity points in exchange for it, it is not a real work of art after all, it is just a portrait, and Riya doesn't care about her comments.
Taking advantage of the blue light streaks sweeping across the paper, as if she was working, Anya seemed to relax a bit, Belmode put one hand on her shoulder, and said lightly, "What are you looking for with this person? "
"A little contradiction." Li Yahui said lightly.
"Contradictions?" After thinking for a moment, the female star suddenly put forward a suggestion with great interest, "How about I help, you know, solving such a small role is not worth mentioning for the organization."
"It's too much to bother you with this problem. I want to solve it myself."
The tone of voice was the same as usual, and the look of drooping eyes was naturally indifferent, as if it was the same as before.
But Belmode stared at her carefully, his smile subdued, and his slightly narrowed green eyes revealed a determined look: "This is not your own business at all, is it?"
"Ania, I know you just like you know me. If it's just your own troubles, you never mind using any means to solve them." She tilted her head thoughtfully, and the actress lowered her voice with a half-smile, "Let me guess. Is it about a police officer?"
This is the risk of shortcuts... Sighing silently in my heart, I raised my eyebrows to look at her in puzzlement: "Why do you say that?"
"It seems that I guessed it right?" Belmode was really stunned for a moment when he said so.
When she came back to her senses, her green and beautiful eyes completely lost their smile for the first time, revealing something cold and sharp beneath them.
Just at the right time, the electronic male voice of artificial intelligence sounded: "The portrait simulation is completed, do you need anything else?"
"Retrieve the identity information of this person. In addition, I want to know whether he has appeared in the organization's transaction records of GBU-16L standard bombs or explosive materials in the past five years."
Yesterday, I received Rei Furutani's investigation results on the bomb model four years ago, and it can be confirmed that it belongs to one of the products that the organization leaked out. Riya had already thought about how to use the organization's database at that time.
"At your service." The artificial intelligence began to work obediently.
After finishing the instructions, Liya still looked calmly at the female star, and her tone was even smiling: "When did you investigate him?"
"When you moved into that apartment last year."
"After all, you will probably be his neighbor for a long time," Belmode replied naturally, "If there are problems that I shouldn't have, how can I feel relieved?"
It was so early, Riya nodded thoughtfully: "So, the result is harmless?"
How should I put it, this is also one of the reasons why she solved Shirley's side as soon as she achieved her goal, but was unable to do anything to Belmode for a long time.
From the very beginning, she was wary of the intimate Belmode. Even after seeing the comment of "reliable but untrustworthy ally" left by Anya, this vigilance was only hidden, but never disappeared.
This kind of vigilance is not only due to the identity of the member of the Belmode code, but also a large part of the reason is that the information between the two parties is not equal.
Belmode knew Ania too well, but Riya Asai only had fragments of incomplete information. This dangerous inclination made it impossible for her to accept the other party's kindness and tolerance at ease.
Because she doesn't know why the other party's emotions are maintained, and she doesn't know where the bottom line is, so she has to keep her distance from the bottom of her heart.
This kind of implicit worry has been around for a long time, and of course she will not come to meet unprepared.
Although the female star has really helped a lot, it is not a bad thing to expose the hidden danger now, it is just resolved in advance...
In terms of emotion and reason, Riya can't really do it; then, erasing memory becomes the most suitable choice.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she had secretly made up her mind.
After thinking for a while, Belmode finally broke free from the complicated emotions, and answered her question just a few beats late.
"No, I now feel that the original assessment was too hasty."
It seems that just by not paying attention, the seemingly harmless curly-haired policeman got closer and closer to Anya at some point.
When he was in the United States a few months ago, Belmode was full of disapproval when he heard Gin talk about Ania's scandal, and he could even laugh it off; It can be seen that Anya has been greatly affected.
In fact, now that Sharon Wynyard is gradually retiring, Belmode has a lot more free time than before without a bright identity that requires energy to manage.
This allowed her to take time out from time to time to pay attention to Anya's recent movements.
Although it is a precious resource of the organization and has a code name since she was a child, Aniya is different from her, Gin and others.
Due to an accident when she was a child, Ania grew up in an ordinary family, except for basic self-defense, and did not experience the general training of code members, and because of her special status, she rarely even had contact with the specific affairs of the organization...
Even though she was gifted in distinguishing people's hearts since she was a child, she always felt that Ania's indifference was more like not caring about the outside world than the coldness of other code members... This attitude was the most dangerous.
"Honey," subconsciously chose a more intimate address, Belmode raised his hand to gently support her chin, and pulled the distance closer, "Although your beautiful green eyes have been soaked in that bright black, but now get out Is there still time?"
The transparent panel has been unfolded in the air, Riya calmly followed her movements and raised her eyes, but her originally absent-minded expression was stunned for a moment.
The female star's bright and moving green eyes did not have the slightest hint of threat.
"...What if I refuse?" She asked in a low voice with expectations that she didn't even know.
The dice trembled as if eager to try, making a small sound in the ear.
Under her gaze, the female star sighed slowly and slowly, turning her back to her gaze.
"With the joint authority of Ania and I, enable the search with maximum efficiency," the deep and lazy female voice, with a helpless smile, asked unhurriedly, "You want to find someone, what next?"
"... After the identity information is identified, monitor his actions around the clock, and notify me as soon as he is found to be in contact with explosives/materials."
Muttering the original plan, Riya had mixed feelings in her heart, raised her eyes and stared at the back of the blonde woman, and asked softly, "Why didn't you stop me?"
"Want to see you get burned by the light?" Although she didn't look back, the female star's playful tone was the same as usual.
Staring at her quietly for a while, Riya put away the dice.
"I tried not to disappoint you too much," she replied.
The first Monday in October is a day off.
Browsing the news of the Twilight Annex on the computer - this is already 40 years ago, and there is very little information on the Internet, Riya thinks maybe it is better to go to the library.
However, the sudden vibration of the phone interrupted her original thoughts in an instant.
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