Sir, I am loyal to the organization. I deeply apologize for my own wanton behavior. From now on, I must pay attention to three things every day, follow the rules, respect my boss, and be friendly to my colleagues...
Tsumugi Kawakami was typing up the manuscript for a self-examination. Although the gentleman had made the decision to cleanse his memory, there was probably no need to write a self-examination, but he was going crazy from boredom in prison.
Now, according to the news brought by Belmode, Scotland has been cleared of suspicion. Logically speaking, the shit basin will be firmly placed on Rye's head.
Tsk, stop gloating and observe half a second of silence.
Anyway, Rye is also the key figure identified by the system, and he is most likely an undercover agent. This move of diverting water to the east of Sichuan Shangji did not harm Zhongliang.
It's just that one of his character cards, except Armagnac, may be grayed out.
It's nothing, it's just that there is one less channel to recruit people. Anyway, this mission in Scotland has made money, Kawakami comforted himself.
That gentleman must know that he is causing trouble, but it is impossible to locate him: as long as nothing happens at Barolo, Kawakami's research on the anti-C750 will not leave any clues.
But judging from the potions he took out when chasing Scotland, Kashasha must be "synthesizing drugs privately behind the organization's back."
This is more important, so Kawakamiji carefully arranged the research room in his private stronghold:
The medicines were replaced with common medicines on the market, and the high-end equipment sent by Ricard and Margaret were disposed of and replaced with low-end equipment that they had patched together...
Disguise does not mean that there are no flaws. According to his character, he will definitely tinker with drugs in secret. A shoddy laboratory can conceal his true purpose better than nothing.
Everything makes sense. Kawakamiji went through his arrangements in his mind, and there were no mistakes.
The only pity is that he can't contact the Mad Hatter now. The Mad Hatter's "I can explain" can only be worried about after the memory is cleaned...
At this moment, someone opened Kawakami Tsumugi's cell door.
Kawakami Ji quickly jumped up from the floor, pretending to be waiting for a long time.
"Ah, it turns out to be a doctor. Long time no see. Long time no see." Kawakami greeted warmly.
The doctor rolled his eyes and said:
"You can leave, Kashasha. But it's not a return to the action team. That gentleman has other plans for you."
"So you are indeed that gentleman's person." Tsumugi Kawakami chuckled, "In that case, I'm a little curious...Who is your teacher, the top person in charge of the research team?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"Oh, so indifferent." Kawakami pretended to take off his handcuffs and shackles without a key, "I also want to thank him and you, the organization issued within the research team is indeed interesting."
"Shut up."
Okay...Kawakamiji remained silent knowingly.
In its current form, it is actually not suitable for clichés. Although he injected himself with another tube of anti-C750, this did not mean that Kawakami was willing to take a day trip to the interrogation room.
The doctor led him downstairs, turning left and right in the twisting corridors. It seemed like he was about to leave this organization's stronghold.
They reached the first floor.
People were coming and going, the footsteps of hurried peripheral members and sporadic code members met and dispersed.
The doctor's white coat was quite conspicuous among the group of black clothes, but few people noticed it.
Kawakami followed the doctor step by step, and they walked to the door.
Another group of men in black were about to come in.
The leader is Scotland, who carries a sniper rifle on his back. He strides forward without squinting. Behind him were a group of peripheral members.
This cat-eyed young man has a cold expression, but also has a gentle smile. The arc of the smile never changed at all, more like a painted mask.
Kawakami Tsumugi's "Hello, Scotland!" was choked back in his throat.
Because Scotland didn't seem to notice him at all.
The two passed each other.
This isn't right.
Kawakami frowned, Scotland shouldn't behave like this no matter what. It seems that in addition to interrogating him, the organization also did other things to him. The most likely thing is...
"Okay, Kashasha, let's go. That gentleman has other plans for you." The doctor said.
Only then did Kawakami realize that he had stopped and stood there.
He smiled apologetically at the doctor, who looked at him intently, his entire face covered by a mask, with only his eyes exposed. Kawakamiji felt something close to pity in his eyes.
"Sorry, I got distracted, let's go." Kawakami said.
So the two finally left the shelter of the organization's stronghold and stood in the winter sunshine without any warmth.
Not far away, a black car was waiting for them.
Kawakamiji didn't notice that behind him, Scotland also stopped.
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Before cleaning the memory, write a review.
A review is similar to a diary, which is to record one's own experiences so that Kei Kawakami, who has cleansed his memory, will not be completely blind after reading the review.
Tsumugi Kawakami writes it every month and submits it to the organization for review after completion.
Logically speaking, this thing should be as boring as a running account, but with Kawakami's ability, he can naturally write a plot with exciting ups and downs.
Beyond that, access to the review is with Rum. It is also Kawakami's reserved entertainment to ask Rum to check the reviews he has written before when he has nothing to do - although it caused him to write a lot of extra reviews.
"Sir, should I come to your place this time?" While writing the summary, Kawakami kept chatting with the gentleman.
According to common sense, every time he cleans his memory, Kawakami will go abroad and go to a place in Laoshizi that he doesn't know where. After everything is clear, they will be sent to the branch of the organization in a certain country.
But this time it was strange. The doctor did not put Kawakami on the plane and go abroad, but sent him directly to Tottori Prefecture.
Could it be that I need to do something else before cleaning my memory?
Kawakami was very imaginative, but he didn't dare to ask the gentleman directly, so he asked around and around.
"That's right, I plan to come to Japan this time." The gentleman said, "I haven't been back for a long time, so I just want to take a look."
"Is that so..." Kawakami Tsumugi whispered.
"Therefore, this memory cleaning and post-cleaning recovery training will be conducted in Japan." The gentleman continued, "But it is no different from before."
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What is supposed to come will still come. After taking a day or two to deal with the trivial matters, the gentleman successfully arrived in Japan.
Kawakami Tsumugi had nothing to do during this period. He took out the [Memory Archive] he had purchased in the system and looked around. He didn't know if it was of any use...
Under the arrangement, Kawakamiji walked into the laboratory.
The laboratory was pale.
The memory cleaning device is very similar to Dr. Ari's cheap invention. It looks like an ordinary motorcycle helmet, but it can indeed play a similar formatting role.
Of course, it's also possible that the helmet was just a cover for the gentleman to deceive him. After he was in coma, Kawakami had no way of knowing what the organization had done.
"I'm suddenly a little nervous, sir."
Kawakami Tsumugi whispered as he sat obediently on the experimental chair. The doctor sedated him and fiddled with the helmet.
At this time, the gentleman answered his doubts: "It's nothing, it's as easy as sleeping."
"Yeah, it's nothing."
Kawakami repeated it softly. He turned on the system again, and the simple panel of the system shone in the dark field of vision.
The tranquilizer in the veins has begun to take effect...
He didn't resist the sleepiness and closed his eyes.
