Chapter 414: Items that Attack
Watching Kinuhata skillfully passing through the path of the talent room and knocking out the waiting researcher with a sharp but crisp move, Roland's mouth corners slowly curled up.
He knew the route of the talent room with a very high confidentiality level very well, and he didn't even think about obtaining the current facility's defense and personnel situation through the researchers.
Moreover, although it seemed that there was only a young girl, after the other party destroyed the retrieval facility of the gate, in Roland's perception, a new life reaction emerged from the side.
Obviously, from this high degree of discipline, it can be seen that this is a premeditated invasion.
In Academy City, only the Anbu organization can do this.
Although there are guards to protect Academy City on the surface, due to its great and glorious characteristics and its disadvantages to ability users, it is not suitable for the placement and protection of many research institutions and related facilities.
In addition, the leaders of Academy City also have their own ulterior motives and fight for power and profit everywhere.
Therefore, the ability users and powerful scums who pursue fame and fortune gradually fill the gaps in security and personal interests in the form of Anbu organizations.
By now, the Anbu has become the embodiment of the dark side of this city.
They are directly under the General Council and will follow the orders of the top leaders to carry out dirty work such as assassination, sabotage, intelligence acquisition, and even silencing.
As the scale of Academy City grows larger and larger, and even becomes an important pole on the scientific side with the scale of a city, the Anbu organization deeply rooted in it has also made great progress.
Even in the authority information of the new artificial room, the specific composition and information are not detailed.
But for Roland, this is not a secret at all.
The mobile phone given to him by Aleister can freely browse the secrets deep in Academy City, even the details of special characters such as spies are not covered.
Moreover, even without these information, he knows the identity of the attacker clearly.
"ITEM, props?"
Roland recalled the face of the girl just now and murmured thoughtfully.
... Of course, this is not because he likes the girl. After all, not hating petite women is different from being a lolita control.
"So many Anbu organizations have sent special tactical teams here. Aleister is very considerate."
Roland did not think that ITEM's invasion was ordered by Aleister, otherwise Kinuhata would not have advanced in such a swaggering manner.
It is likely that the anti-Aleister faction contacted {Props} through the form of commission, and Aleister probably just selected the best one for himself.
Thinking of this, Roland also stretched and turned his attention back to the side, only to find that Shokuhou Misaki, who was originally monitoring the screen with him, had fallen asleep on the chair.
The girl who had not yet been soaked in the magnetic field power and had a good work and rest schedule was not good at staying up late.
It may also be because too many things happened in this short day.
The sofa chair was so soft that it seemed to sink into people, and next to Roland was a relaxing atmosphere. Shokuhou Misaki had thrown away the lady's etiquette of a lady and fell asleep with her head tilted.
This look is not elegant at all, but it is cute in a different way.
Unlike the usual tsundere attitude of wanting to be bullied but reluctant to accept it when awake, this kind of frank peace of mind, like a cat finding a safe nest, made Roland smile.
Once upon a time, this peaceful daily life was what he pursued at the beginning.
Although this idea has now been changed to a deeper eternal peace of mind, he doesn't hate this situation.
ITEM's careful invasion will take some time, Roland thought about it, and exerted a little force with his feet to move his chair slightly away.
The girl, who was leaning on two chairs pressed together as a support for her tilted head, naturally slid down by inertia, but she did not wake up because a gentle force had already supported her head.
As if she was in a cloud, Shokuhou Misaki's upper body slowly slid down and finally fell on Roland's thigh.
With a new support, the discomfort caused by the change in the object of support also disappeared instantly.
And because human thighs are much softer than the stiff edge of a chair, the girl not only did not wake up, but slept more peacefully, and even hugged him with both hands.
This time, the girl really lay on Roland's legs like a cat.
"Generally speaking, shouldn't such a knee pillow appear on me?"
Roland smiled helplessly and reached out to touch the girl's soft honey-colored long hair leaning on his thigh.
Under the light, watching the hair pouring down from the fingers like water, it is easy to have the illusion of really holding a ball of honey.
Complaints are complaints, but as far as Roland's true thoughts are concerned, this feeling of giving someone a knee pillow is really amazing.
Being intimate with a beautiful girl is a refreshing behavior, especially at such a close distance.
The hot air from the girl's cherry lips kept brushing against Roland's skin, making him feel a subtle feeling.
However, despite the rapid development of the relationship, Roland did not intend to continue to go with the flow.
It's okay to face tough characters. Shokuhou-san, who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, is obviously more suitable for subtle development.
Roland smiled and poked the girl's face, then focused his attention back on the current screen.
Although the time just spent was not much, Kinuhata, who looks very well-behaved on the outside, is quite calm in terms of action style and efficiency.
She had no intention of taking the high road, but directly used the power that ordinary humans could never possess to break down the walls one after another with her small fists, and easily found the target using this shortcut.
A central research room where a large amount of data is stored.
After easily knocking out the remaining researchers, in Roland's surprised eyes, Silk Flag Favorite did not take out a small USB flash drive or computer to intrude or copy as shown in science fiction movies. The hardware equipment was directly removed using brute force.
Carrying a piece of hardware the size of a double-door refrigerator, it seemed as if it was nothing to her. In this way, Kinuqa loved to move quickly towards a blind corner.
——
"boom--!"
With a loud noise, Kinuhata's favorite ran to the wall, ruthlessly destroyed the wall in front of him with his small fist, and then ran into the depths of the broken wall without hesitation.
The other end of the wall has a similar structure.
"Tsk..."
Kinuhata's favorite words were a little unhappy.
Before invading the talent house, in order to avoid unnecessary physical exertion as much as possible, she specially memorized the map and used this alternative method to guard against traps on the main roads.
But along the way, except for those brainwashed researchers, she didn't even see any behavior that could be called resistance.
There was damage in such an important place as the Central Research Laboratory, and there was no real threat other than the alarm. Fortunately, she deliberately avoided the original road.
Although rationally speaking, this situation is undoubtedly easier, but the feeling of fists hitting empty space still makes the girl a little irritated, followed by uneasiness.
"This is too easy... Even if it is abandoned, the original trap should not lose its function."
Kinuhata's favorite always felt like she was falling into a cage, which made her a little breathless. She even wanted to break through the obstacles and rush out through the shortest route.
If it were an ordinary task, this kind of personal arbitrariness wouldn't matter.
However, because the goal this time is very important and there is a requirement to act secretly, in order to reduce the possibility of leaking information, this kind of behavior is definitely not allowed.
You might even get scolded by your immediate boss.
No, it should be said that the woman would definitely scold her with a stern voice and fierce eyes.
"...It's really troublesome."
The girl who still didn't know that her actions had been exposed sighed and walked to the target location according to the original plan. She glanced at the upper level with a headache.
Although it was convenient to break the floor and jump down, now it is troublesome to jump back up again with such a heavy equipment.
Kinuhata's favorite is not a girl with strange powers.
She is a person with great abilities who can freely manipulate the nitrogen in the air.
This Nitrogen Armor is so powerful that it can manipulate compressed nitrogen blocks to lift vehicles and even manipulate bullets.
Unfortunately, the range is quite narrow. The position of a few centimeters from the palm is already the limit, so at first glance it seems to be raised by hand.
She didn't have the confidence to jump up with such a huge piece of equipment.
Sure enough, we can only throw them one by one?
But it's okay to only have one or two pieces. If you throw the equipment that has four pieces apart one by one, even if you control the force, the equipment in front of you will be thrown away like a billiard ball.
If the mission target that was obtained safely was damaged due to a moment of negligence, it would be troublesome.
Just when Kinuhata was feeling embarrassed.
"Throw it up."
A cold voice came over.
Hearing this voice, Junqi's favorite body suddenly stiffened, and he quickly disassembled the large equipment in his hand and threw it up one by one.
And as she expected, apart from the faint female voice complaining in the distance, there was no sound of metal colliding with the ground.
After the last piece of equipment was thrown up, Silk Flag Favorite breathed a sigh of relief, and then jumped up using his abilities.
Now, the faint female voice became clearer.
"Why do I have to do this kind of job like a porter? I can just find any lower-level member to do it."
The petite high school girl with long fluffy blond curly hair, fair skin and a beret complained.
Judging from her appearance, it is easy to think that she may have Nordic ancestry. With cute clothes and slender jade legs wrapped in stockings, if you look at the outside world, let alone complain, even just a sigh will make you laugh. Adolescent boys are ready to make a move and come around enthusiastically.
But unfortunately, this advantage is inconspicuous when surrounded by beautiful girls.
"If that's the case, it wouldn't be our turn to do it. The reason why the reward is so generous is because of the requirement for confidentiality."
The girl with short black hair and pink sportswear yawned slightly, and cooperated with the blonde girl to lift the heavy equipment onto the cart next to her.
Seeing this relaxed atmosphere, which was like playing house, and remembering how vigilant he had been just now, Kinuhata touched his forehead helplessly.
"Shut up, Frenda, Takitsubo."
Before the discussion between the two could continue, the cold female voice from before stopped them.
"And you, too slow - Silk Flag."
Originally, due to his ability, it would be unreasonable to do such hard work alone without support.
But having spent a lot of time with each other, Kinuhata's favorite understood that the girl in front of her didn't really want to blame her, she was just complaining subconsciously due to her irritable personality.
"I'm sorry, Mugino."
Kinuhata's favorite looked away and apologized sincerely.
Standing in front of her was a tall and beautiful girl.
The girl called Mugino has long, smooth brown hair, wears a fashionable purple dress, and has a mature temperament that belies her age.
Although her face is very beautiful, her expressionless and somewhat gloomy face always makes people feel unapproachable.
The ANBU in Academy City Legends, the ITEM organization that is also famous in the other world, is composed of the four girls present.
To outsiders, such a combination may seem slightly incongruous.
But for the person involved, even the youngest Kinuhata's favorite didn't think there was anything wrong, and he even took it for granted.
In Academy City, things like seniority and status have nothing to do with external factors such as age, gender, and appearance.
Ability and value are the foundation of everything.
Mugino Shinri is stronger than everyone present, and it is natural for him to have the status of a leader.
However, even if he doesn't have this ability, the other party's experience in performing tasks is actually much more than that of himself who has just joined ITEM less than two months ago.
"Forget it, everything has been recovered anyway. The higher-ups will always issue such troublesome tasks."
After receiving a respectful response, Rukinuhata's favorite look, Mugino Shenli glanced at the cold machine next to him impatiently, and turned around neatly.
"I originally thought that we could clear out the traitors while recovering the data, but it turned out to be a wasted trip. Not to mention the resisters, there weren't even traps."
Mugino Shenri, who was inexplicably awakened by a violent earthquake tonight, felt very annoyed, but could not vent at will.
That's why when she received an order from the General Council, she couldn't wait to accept it, hoping to calm down the anger in her heart in this way.
But the pre-set plan went too smoothly, not to mention going wrong. As a result, Kinuhata's favorite was solved by just one person, and she had no chance to make a move.
Although he was somewhat curious about the reason why the General Council urgently recovered the data, Mugino, who grew up on the dark side, knew that this might just be a game between the upper class.
The only thing she knew was that although the goal of this mission was just a simple recycling mission on the surface, the only possible target involved was the new psychological master.
Behind the scenes, this may be a test by the governing council.
The target is naturally the mysterious chairman and the top secret behind him, the 'dragon'.