Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Fūya Rei held the phone with a black screen, his eyes fixed on the system screen.

[System prompt: Day 12 of playing the role of a righteous officer.]

Only three days left.

Fortunately, this character is very righteous, and apart from occasionally not being able to control his mouth, he has no other shortcomings.

It even helped him adapt to the distress of blindness and offset the side effects of his clone using [Please Don't Die].

Please don't die if you use it twice, the side effects are -

[System prompt: Face blindness debuff in effect—(We are larvae, born to become angelic butterflies. In your eyes, are the people of the world larvae or butterflies?) Countdown 16:59:21]

At this moment, the private cell phone vibrated.

His expression became serious, and when he opened it, he saw that it was an email.

[null, our people have been infected with a special virus, and we need you to get the sample as soon as possible.

—Fraudster

"Brother Che, Brother Che!"

Miyano Shiho howled in her childish voice, bringing Furuya Rei back to his senses.

Ever since she was sure that the organization had become Che Ge's, she had let herself go a little. Her previous restraint and fear had mostly disappeared, and her style of doing things had become bolder.

He looks very confident.

With a smile on his face, Jōguchi Rei looked up at the door.

The door was not closed, leaving a gap so that you could see the scenery outside.

Miyano Shiho knocked on the door outside, and when she heard Toru calling her in, she walked in happily in her little leather boots.

Furukaya Rei raised his eyes and was just able to see Shiho from a distance of twenty meters.

Very good, the girl still looks cool and arrogant.

The positive effects of the execution stick completely suppress the side effects of face blindness.

"Brother Toru, did you have a good rest?" Miyano Shiho asked with concern while standing in front of the desk.

She also took the opportunity to glance at Che Ge's wrist. Under the rolled-up white shirt sleeves were strong and thin arms, and the wheat-colored skin was clean, with nothing on it.

The last bit of doubt in her heart dissipated, and she said happily: "Brother Che, let's have lunch together."

Furuya Rei didn't refuse. He stood up and said sincerely, "Shiho, there's something I want to discuss with you."

Miyano Shiho was frightened by his serious attitude, her head was confused, and she said bluntly: "I don't agree with Scotland marrying into the Miyano family."

Miyano Shiho: !!

She suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, her aura collapsed and shrank, and her heart exploded sharply, "It's over, what am I talking about?"

Jianggu Ling: "..."

No wonder he always felt like something was waiting for him ever since Hiro had been the guardian of his clone under the name of Scotland for three years.

Now I know it’s the retribution for social death.

He pinched his brows and said slowly and forcefully, "Shiho, when I told you to throw away medical garbage, I didn't mean to start with your brain."

Miyano Shiho's head was smoking. She lowered her hand, revealing a blushing face. She lowered her head and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry, brother Toru, I didn't mean it."

Furiya Rei didn't want to dwell on the scandal between him and Kotobuki Ran, so he changed the subject smoothly and said, "Did you know that Gin used a virus produced in a laboratory during his mission today?"

Miyano Shiho said dazedly: "I just woke up and didn't know anything about this."

She stole a glance at Che Ge and said cautiously, "But I can find something that can be distributed to the organization members and put into trial use. Che Ge, do you want the virus or the antidote?"

Furuya Rei's voice was low and gentle, as if he was thinking. "Give me both, including the data. By the way, how long will it take you?"

When the brown-haired girl heard this question, she immediately realized that Brother Che was in a hurry. She said without hesitation, "One hour."

She couldn't wait any longer and said quickly, "Brother Che, let's have dinner together after I finish this."

She turned around and left in a hurry to complete the task given to her by Brother Che.

After standing there for a while, Rei Furuya sat down again, suddenly chuckled, and sent an email to Rum.

[Rum, assist Vermouth in rearranging Sherry's laboratory. The list of medical equipment has been sent to your email.]

The next second, the phone vibrated.

[At your service, sir.]

——Rum]

Fūya Rei sat lazily, supporting her forehead with one hand and swiping on her mobile phone with the other hand. Shiho was so well-behaved, she had to be rewarded.

He remembered that the little girl seemed to like more fashionable things, such as women's bags.

He pondered and dialed Rafi's number.

"Sir." Rafi called respectfully.

Fūya Rei gave a straightforward order: "Buy the latest women's bags, just as described in the latest issue of the fashion magazine."

He emphasized, "What I mean is, buy everything in that magazine and send the bill to the finance department."

Rafi: “…Yes, sir.”

Rafi didn't come back to his senses until the phone had been hung up for a long time.

Has the gentleman's orientation changed?

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry that Scotland was useless, or to be happy that the organization might have a young master who was very similar to him in the future.

The two ideas fought fiercely, and finally the possible young master crushed Scotland and successfully gained the advantage.

I'm sorry, Scotland. Although you are deeply in love with the gentleman and are loyal to him, but -

You can't give birth.

He regretfully deleted and disbanded the two-person group that he and Scotland had pinned.

After Furuya Rei hung up the phone, he opened several cards registered under Amilin's name and checked the balances.

His heart was beating wildly, and he dreamed of the Jesus violin worth 25 billion yen that Martini had given him three years ago.

The violin is still safely preserved in a safe house under his name.

Suddenly he remembered that Hagiwara owed him 500 million US dollars, which is about 7 million Japanese yen.

I feel like Hagiwara seems a bit worthless.

He suddenly had an idea and wondered whether he should send the Jesus violin to Matsuda. What if Matsuda accidentally broke it? Wouldn't he become the creditor of the childhood sweetheart?

Who would be so shameless as to escape by threatening death when the debt has not been repaid?

Right, Matsuda and Hagiwara.

He needs to re-plan this matter, at least the valuable things he sent over need to be replaced.

Because the Agent loved the Jesus Violin so much, he got to keep it for himself.

He looked through the information and invitations from various channels in his boss's mailbox, and his eyes fell on the most recent auction.

Starting on December 4th, a seven-day auction will be held on the high seas, and various forces from the other world will appear.

This date—

He frowned, remembering that in the comics, Hiro's death occurred on December 7th.

Then, let the Whiskey Team show up next month and go to the high seas to carry out the mission together.

In case the plot consciousness is determined to kill Hiro, he must be by his side to protect Hiro.