Chapter 546: NO.129: Excellent coworker relationship

NO. 129: Excellent coworker relationship

An anonymous chat room was opened.

02: 【01, 01, this is 02, have you found the target?】

01: 【02, 02, this is 01, nothing found on Landa Street, is the intel really reliable?】

03: 【heyhey! Reliable, reliable! This is 03, you guys wouldn't have not talked to passersby, right? I asked an old man and he said a pretty good-looking boy passed by here~, this is Liss Street, honestly, why don't we just go look for Teacher Aomo more directly?】

01: 【That would scare the snake, 3, how do you think the students would catch your little base in the Detention Hall?】

03: 【Wow! Wow wow wow!! No way! Did you guys refuse and then ambush them?!】

01: 【Not me, I'm too lazy to go, it's the gas tank.】

02: 【You two are steering the topic off, my intel is definitely reliable, I personally poured it in, although the photo was taken by 12.】

01: 【Why hasn't 12 said anything?】

02: 【Pretending to be an expert, huh? Seems like you're still messing with her unfinished potion.】

03: 【Did 04 get nothing? With so many routes, you could easily take it down using your fans, right?!】

08: 【Fans can't be moved, Aomo little brother is always sensitive to glances, besides 04 is probably just here to join the fun, she causes a stir wherever she goes.】

13: 【13, this is 13! I and 11 asked at the Liss Street supermarket and found out the target came to buy popsicles!!】

07: 【Are you sure it's the target? 13, I've known him for half a year and never seen him eat a popsicle once.】

13: 【Absolutely sure! A kid with a crescent moon lock in their bangs is easy to find! Not like that little girl from the Eastern Sea Emperor.】

09: 【Cough cough】

08: 【The Emperor just got back from summer training, should go find… 9 to play.】

13: 【Definitely Boss Lindon, I and 11 even saw an old acquaintance!】

03: 【An acquaintance? Wow, you wouldn't be controlling a handsome boy with your acquaintance, would you?!】

13: 【No no! Ah uh… maybe, anyway I'm not sure, I only asked and she said she came to buy ice cream, she probably didn't lie uh… I can't tell, I'll ask 11, she should understand like my old partner.】

11: 【This is 11, I've already interrogated the 'old acquaintance' mentioned by 13, and confirmed they haven't seen that Aomo guy.】

02: 【Coincidence?】

07: 【Surely just a chance encounter?】

02: 【No, that's not what I asked, wait a sec, this newly pulled group has a lot of people I don't know, could there be a mole?】

07: 【?】

05: 【What 2 means is, 13's old acquaintance should have met Aomo, but not having met them is…】

11: 【Ha, he probably already discovered something.】

——

Summer in Jiemen District arrives quickly in the daytime, but dusk is unusually long.

And at this time of cooling sunset, ordinary children should be walking home, or being dragged home by their parents.

Indeed, that is indeed the case.

Aomo watches those high schoolers and middle schoolers being drilled by cram schools, picked up, dragged, or grabbed home by their parents, then continues to sit 'unrestrained' in the bushes of the roadside green belt under their 'envious' gazes.

This is a good spot.

Many elderly gentlemen sit here to cool off, play chess, cards, and mahjong, each sitting on the ground, unfolding their light screens, and immediately starting a match.

The system's voice saying 'Duel' never stops in my ears, as if I were at some card player's showdown.

Of course, this can also be a kind of card player.

But the point is, as soon as one sits here, if one's posture leans slightly toward an elderly person, no enthusiastic passerby or police will come to inquire about the situation.

After all, his current condition is somewhat bad.

This badness lies in his magic power shrinking greatly; not only can he not smoothly activate demonization, even using card abilities takes some effort.

He could easily summon monsters or even fuse with them, making the monsters the main bearers of power, so whatever ability he uses is convenient.

But that would be too conspicuous, and he isn't looking to fight anyone.

He just wants to use his teleportation ability to go home—this goal has become a kind of luxury, because he wandered too far from the start.

To avoid the hypertension-inducing scenario of 'talking about someone's related secret being caught by the person themselves, or even eavesdropping but only hearing half,' Aomo always handles things meticulously.

His preparations were meaningful; even when the super agent proactively mentioned to him the strange feeling that girl gave him, and fully explained it, this process encountered no accidents.

He further understood the 'special' nature of his online friend and roommate; only something lingering on her could cause a super agent to have unexplained frequent palpitations—after watching SSSS. Gridman, it's not hard to guess, nothing more than the image that Shinjou Akane once used in online chat spaces.

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He was once the chief of OverJustice, a guardian wielding the power of 'justice beyond justice,' but after preserving peace in the OGIKUBO protection zone, he drifted through the cosmos for a millennium and became that unfathomable delight criminal appearance.

No one knows what he experienced over those thousand years, nor what he saw in that time—even Tetsu Amamiya, who wrote his setting in another world, likely never specifically imagined it in detail.

All we know is that the former justice chief turned into that evil appearance merely after a thousand years.

As an observation target, Aomo has some interest in him, but considering risks and threats… that azure flame resembling a spoof of the Anti-Spiral tribe is in itself a distinct threat surpassing Commander Black and his subordinates.

Such combat power and losing a showdown are due to the 'belief,' 'resolve' super-system showdown, which truly makes actual data hard to judge, also leaving Aomo somewhat uneasy.

One should also find a chance to chat with Akane, take some time to accompany her for a hospital checkup; even if it's just traces of information entanglement, if a targeted examination yields results, then it's not impossible to remove.

Even if it can't be resolved right away, it could give the Federal Science Academy's scientists a new topic.

They would gladly accept it.

These days, there aren't many unexplored research directions; to achieve something, one needs not only their own inspiration but also others'.

But she might also make a completely opposite choice.

After all… these traces might not be a discarded but repairable beacon.

Even if returning to the original world, it's hard to reconnect with that girl from the cuckoo platform; whether that would cut off that possibility……

Just thinking about that possibility, Aomo doesn't really get a headache.

Even if this world were to be destroyed, one would have to queue; he naturally does not need to worry about the actual harm that existence would cause.

He was merely wondering whether he could still find that other Ultraman capable of defeating him.

Among the super agents, the name GridMan also carries special significance; it is not that it cannot be used to name oneself, but whether one is worthy of that name.

In other words, as long as one measures up, as long as one can bear the heroic components woven from bonds, then one can be Ultraman.

There have always been many super agents, but Electric Light Superman is one of a kind.

Aomo was both avoiding some acquaintances and engaging in this deep consideration; when he turned back, his clothes had become completely saggy.

【Still need to rest properly, Guinea Pig-kun; not resting equals wasting mental energy, with no rest at all mind and body will still become imbalanced, considering your bloodline traits, be careful~】32 minutes ago.

You only sent a message after shrinking two years old—doing it on purpose… Aomo was somewhat speechless, but he also had to accept reality.

At this moment his condition bore out the saying 'Although the body has shrunk, the mind remains agile'.

This is hardly not causing panic, after all he really saw that officer in Heaven Gate City.

It cannot be that Ke Nan's isotopic counterpart in this world is oneself, otherwise one's surroundings would constantly see high-intensity criminal cases, and time would stagnate centered on oneself, proceeding in an endless x years.

This must not be regarded as the source of mutation… Compared to this, perhaps the current state urgently needing suitable clothing and identity relief is more worthy of concern.

Going to the police station to seek help is not a bad option, provided he is merely an ordinary civilian.

In Border Gate District, Aomo Lindun is a celebrity whose popularity rivals that of Horse Girl; Aomo does not expect the police to be airtight in confidentiality, but he also has to admit that even his face‑scan payment would be questioned by the software. Reading books.

Then a pop‑up appeared asking him to fill out a form on how to become a child in the near future—this is obviously going to be reviewed, and Aomo does not really want to fill it out.

But continuing like this would not be Ke Nan, but rather the level of Tianshan Tonglao.

After flipping through his own contact list, weeding out the unreliable and those who would actively stir up incidents, Aomo sadly discovered:

With just this one standard, the contact list was whittled down to only a few names.

Setting aside the overly heavy name Dazhenhan, setting aside the name Aisaierfullei Youliye Mengbelan that always appears together with others and seems to live a full life, and discarding the name Ge Lei that is too far away, he has to consider a name that carries just as much risk.

And now.

After spending over half an hour typing that name, he saw two old men beside him shuffling UNO cards, playing a guessing game; one secretly slipped in a black lotus card, the other secretly slipped in a black‑glossy soldier card, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

The backs of both aberrant cards had undergone UNO‑face processing; obviously they were repeat offenders, making him lament the decline of morals.

Just as he shook his head, he bumped into something; turning his head, he saw a high‑quality black‑stocking calf, and lifting his gaze further, he saw delicate blue short pants and a pair of cold‑blue‑gold gradient eyes.

"I've been observing you for a long time, I thought it might be some special prank." the other party said lightly.

Aomo had given out the address, but did not inform them of his current state.

"Could it just be a prank, except I'm the one being pranked?"

"You can tell, is it an angel and Lapulan de?"

"How could they have that ability? Even bound together they're no match for a Mosutima staff."

"That's right."

(End of chapter)