This ruthless analysis continues:
"It can be seen that you are very repulsive to human experiments. If your tolerance is only this level, you will go crazy in a short time."
"So?" Shirley gritted her teeth, "What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me?"
"Maybe it's because I'm more senior?"
Kawakamiji laughed as he spoke.
"The so-called qualifications are just the rules of your game, and they mean nothing to me."
"Shirley, I'm not here to judge your values, but to give you advice based on the kindness of the elders who pay attention to the younger generations: If you need to do something that you have to do, rather than rejecting it, it is better to think about how to minimize the loss. , so as to protect one's own interests to the greatest extent.
“Like, well, your value to the organization is your research talent, they need you, and that’s your leverage. You can take advantage of that without touching the bottom line of the organization.
"As a member of the research team, I have much fewer restrictions in daily life than you."
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Ah, I've always been a good teacher."
Shirley remained silent for a long time, then she sneered: "People like you just treat life as a cheap resource."
"That's absolutely correct, Shirley-chan. However, life is very cheap for groups, but it is a non-renewable resource for individuals, so it is still very important."
Kawakami took his glasses out of his pocket slowly and put them on himself. He stood up and prepared to leave. When he passed by Shirley, he lowered his voice:
"One more thing, you are not very good at rejecting others. Next time you encounter this kind of situation, you can actually ask me to get out, record a voice and keep the evidence, and file a lawsuit with your husband together."
He said this as if he had done something terribly evil to Shirley.
"But forget it this time. I dealt with the surveillance and bugs in advance - yes, of course there are bugs. Although I took out the old ones, it won't be long before they install new ones.
"Don't go off topic, Shirley. I mean don't even think about suing me. You have no evidence."
Kawakami opened the door. He turned back and smiled at Shirley.
A very gentle smile, like a sudden abyss hidden in the thick silent soil.
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The gentleman didn't hold him accountable for taking Shirley out without permission.
Maybe because he was about to leave the research group, he couldn't harass Shirley for more than a few days, so he simply let him go.
Kawakamiji himself still wrote a review and sent it via email. His words were sincere and his writing was brilliant, and his words sounded better than his songs.
The organization's BOSS should have thought about transferring him from the research team a long time ago. The data theft incident only made this transfer more justified.
Belmod's intercession still had some effect, preventing him from being too miserable, so the promise he made to Belmod to "stay away from Shirley" was a valid promise.
Of course, Shirley should have put him at the top of the blacklist.
If character points are related to dislike, Tsuyoshi Kawakami hopes that Shirley will continue to hate him.
Kawakami returns to his safe house. After observing around, I found that there was no change from before leaving.
He turned off the light, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and greeted the system as usual: "Excuse me, what are you?"
no respond. Kawakami thought for a while and tried to recite [System Mall] silently in his mind.
There was a change this time. A translucent interface like a street game console appeared in front of him. There was an exclamation mark in the upper right corner, and his current character point was recorded in the upper left corner.
The center of the interface is occupied by a square nine-square grid. Only the first of these grids is lit, while the other eight have big question marks painted on them.
Out of curiosity, Kashasha clicked on the first grid.
There was a white light in front of my eyes, and then a few lines of words slowly appeared:
[Skill: Memory Archive]
[Attribute: Disposable]
[Refresh time: 30 days]
[Number of purchases: unlimited]
[Purchase character points: 100]
Memory archive. Is it the memory archive he understands?
Kawakami Tsumugi never believed in good things like pie in the sky and giving him a pillow if he felt sleepy.
What falls from the sky is most likely bird excrement, and what falls from sleep is most likely the enemy's sword to take your life.
While he was worrying about how to secretly and secretly detain Chen Cang in the memory of the organization's purge, the system arranged this thing for him. He was clearly telling him that he had a ghost.
What exactly is this so-called system? What is its purpose? ...Kawakamiji couldn't help but think.
Stop, stop, your thinking will fall into a dead end again. Useless thinking when there are not enough clues is internal friction.
He turned to other parts, and after exiting the skill grid, he clicked on the exclamation mark:
[System Mall Redemption Guidelines]
[1. Once purchased, the products in this mall cannot be returned or exchanged.
2. The currency in circulation in this mall is character points.
3. New products can be unlocked through plot progress.
4. You can check the instruction manual of the product or skill after purchasing it.
5. This mall is unlocked when the character points are higher than 10 points
Happy shopping! 】
Kawakami Tsuyoshi: ...That's it?
He read these four short guidelines over and over several times without giving up. Not only did he not figure out what character points were, but he also had a new concept like plot progression.
So who is he? Where is he? What is he going to do?
The progress of the plot has popped up. Did he travel through the book and the movie, or was he really fooled into thinking it was The Truman World?
Next, Kawakamiji started a comprehensive torment of the system.
The number of products in the mall should be unlimited, but at most 9 grids are displayed, and even after swiping up for more than ten times, I can't reach the bottom. The system interface should only be visible to him.
Kawakami took a video, in which he pointed in the air with blank eyes like a lunatic.
Then he discovered that he didn't need to use his hands to draw, and he could operate it by simulating this action in his imagination.
I discovered a new continent while trying to paddle left and right. This broken system actually has a personal center. There are only 3 buttons on the page, and the design is simple and crude as always.
【Personal file】
[Plot progress]
【notebook】
Kashasha clicks on the personal profile:
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Name: Kawakami Tsumugi
actual name:? ? ?
Faction: Black Organization
Codename: Cachaca
Attribute: Lawful evil
Personal attributes:
Memory: S+ (unlucky hyperamnesic patient)
Logical ability: S-(If you change your career to become a detective, you will probably starve to death)
Physical strength: B+ (the pride of the research team, the shame of the action team)
Close combat: C- (one word to describe: dish)
Sniper: A+ (Congratulations, you can hit the car taillight with a big silver bullet)
Marksmanship: A+ (neither has a personal arsenal, however)
Explosive ability: B (How did the research institute explode, huh?)
Hacker level: B+ (more than below average in the organization)
Scientific research level: S (first-rate at cheating funds, good at carrying private goods)
Driving skills: B (Vodka is better than you)
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Kawakami Tsumugi: ...What the hell?
