"By the way, are there any organized people at Japan TV Station?"
"Have been found?" Belmod chuckled, "It's just your words... no wonder."
"As far as I know, you don't like to use new people when doing tasks. Did Rum stuff it for you?"
"Rum thinks highly of him."
"How long?"
"Three months." Belmode asked, "Are you curious about him?"
"That newcomer is very interesting." Kawakami explained nonchalantly.
There are four channels for new people to be recruited by the organization: the second generation inherits the family business, members of the organization recommend acquaintances, social recruitment and training from an early age.
Kawakami Tsumugi is the fourth type.
As for socially recruited members like Toru Amuro, unless they have extremely outstanding talents in a certain area, they will usually serve as peripheral members for code members to call upon as needed.
Those with outstanding abilities will be reviewed after half a year to two years, given a code name, and then transferred to majors.
Are you optimistic about rum? Kawakami thought. Being spotted by Rum in just three months should be something special.
Intelligence agents are either invisible in the crowd and inconspicuous, or they are eye-catching but good at disguise.
He recalled Toru Amuro's appearance: blond hair, dark skin, handsome features, standing out among the crowd.
It has nothing to do with being inconspicuous, and the ability to disguise...is not up to par by his standards, but there is room for improvement.
Could it be that the organization plans to let Amuro become a public figure like Bermod? To be a movie star?
Kawakami pressed the toilet button, hung up the phone, put the phone back where it belonged, and began to wash his hands.
He raised his head and slowly took off his mask. Yoko Fukaya's appearance was reflected in the mirror. The girl has beautiful features and clear eyes, but her face is pale and her lips are purple.
His sickly pale complexion was so advantageous that he didn't even need to put on makeup to play the patient.
Belmode only made slight adjustments to his facial features, and his technique was so subtle that no trace was visible. The large collar of the blue hospital gown can cover the Adam's apple well.
Tomorrow, it's all over.
The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle and gentle.
Reina Mizuno, the well-known host of Nippon TV, smiled sweetly in front of the camera.
Chrissy Wynyard, dressed as Belmode, was the favorite of the camera. Wearing a black and purple dress, she held up the list and read out the name of the donor and the donation amount.
Waves of applause came from the audience. Kawakami Tsumugi sat in the waiting area on the side of the stage and observed secretly. There was a large bouquet of flowers on the chair beside him. Toru Amuro was busy running up and down to adjust the equipment.
Kawakami Ji can feel that the other party is paying attention to him in a subtle way.
Kawakami had to carefully pretend to be a young girl who was uneasy when facing a big scene.
There are many heavyweights among the visitors, and at least half of them can be on the organization's wooing list or assassination list.
Kawakami Tsumugi's eyes stayed for a while on Kenzo Masayama, the chairman of Masayama Group Automobile Company.
The true identity of this chairman is Pisco, a senior member of the organization. But Pisco was supposed to be unaware of the mission.
But this is something Belmode needs to worry about, and he has another mission.
The time was up, Tohru Amuro waved to him, her blond hair stuck to her cheeks, soaked with sweat. Thanks to his busy schedule, he didn't forget to remind Kawakami Tsumugi.
Kawakami picked up the flowers and went on stage under the guidance of the staff. He presented the bouquet to Chris Wynyard and then turned to the back of the microphone to write the manuscript he had prepared for a long time.
The flashing lights in the audience almost blinded Kawakami Tsumugi's eyes.
"Good girl, well done."
Belmode reached out and patted him on the shoulder, his tone full of bad taste that only the two of them could understand.
"Thank you Aunt Chris." Kawakami Tsumugi counterattacked while hiding in Fukaya Yoko's cute body. His falsetto was thin and light, but he emphasized the word "aunt".
There was a bit more teeth in Belmode's smile.
On the side, Reina Mizuna stepped forward to guide Kawakami to step down. She was completely unaware of this fight without gunpowder.
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After the fundraising ceremony, there was a banquet.
For the powerful, this is the main purpose of attending this fundraising ceremony.
The exchange of power and wealth, the exchange of favors, all involve the enjoyment of the host and the guest.
Kawakami found a secluded place, sat on the bench in the semi-open private room and continued his secret observation.
He found Toru Amuro wearing waiter's clothes and sneaking into the banquet, walking through the crowd with a tray full of champagne in a dignified manner. Her skin color, which was several degrees darker than ordinary people, was particularly eye-catching.
...This new guy is quite good.
The way the tray looks like on that end, it must be extra stable to hold the gun. Kawakami thought boredly.
A good actor can carve his character into his soul with every move he makes. The girl, who seemed to others to be out of place in this lavish banquet, held her chin in a daze.
Beautiful and lifeless, like a beautiful but fragile flower.
Adults who know how to behave will naturally not come forward to strike up a conversation, but children are different.
"Hello sister!"
A little girl about twelve or thirteen years old came up. She was wearing a big headband and her short brown hair was combed behind her ears, revealing a heart-shaped face and blue eyes full of kindness.
"Hello, I am Yoko Fukaya, just call me Yoko."
Kawakamiji introduced himself. He mentally went over the guest list and their basic information. This girl should be the second daughter of the Suzuki Foundation, Suzuki Sonoko.
"I am Suzuki Sonoko." The little girl introduced her gracefully, "I listened to Sister Yoko's speech at the ceremony. You are really amazing!"
"Thanks!"
Kawakami took out a piece of light pink note paper from his pocket, folded it in half and turned it into a paper crane, and handed it to Sonoko.
"Thank you Yoko." Suzuki Sonoko accepted it with dignity, and took off her bracelet as a return gift.
The two quickly became familiar with each other. Yuanzi was very curious about his life in the orphanage. So Kawakami used a wide range of materials from the literary works and news reports he had read, and he could speak vividly for a while.
"Is Sister Yoko's condition okay?"
They chatted for a while, and then Kawakami coughed and looked slightly tired. Sonoko asked worriedly upon seeing this.
"It's okay, just a small heart problem. But I really need to rest."
Sonoko was a little reluctant to leave, but she still said goodbye to Kawakami. She ran back to her friend and showed her the paper crane.
"Xiaolan, what do you think?"
"It's very beautiful. Did you fold it?"
Suzuki Garden's good friend Mao Lilan asked. She has a soft appearance, but her hair has a very strange peak.
"No, it was given to me by Sister Fukaya Yoko who spoke at the ceremony before."
Sonoko turned around and saw Yoko Fukaya, who had given him a thousand paper cranes, leaving and walking towards the open-air garden outside the door.
Not long after, they saw an older man not far from the door put down the wine glass in his hand and walked towards the door.
It looked like... he was following Yoko Fukaya.
