"Where are you going to install the bookshelf?" Amuro asked with a smile, and asked like a serious staff member. "It's a child who wants to use it, right? I brought protective gear that covers the sharp corners."

The mission target was surprised and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I have to install it on the second floor, and the bookshelf parts are on it. I'll take you up."

He turned around and went upstairs with the particularly caring "staff".

Hinata Riori began to look at the environment of the room remotely. After a few glances, he suddenly frowned, "There is someone in the kitchen."

Anmuto threw the box upwards, and while raising his foot and taking the stairs, he glanced at the kitchen. There was a blocked wall on the other side of the kitchen. He could only sweep the empty one-third of the kitchen and that wall.

There were no suspicious people, and there were no flashes of people.

But since Hinata Riki said that, it means there must be someone in the kitchen, and Amuro has quietly raised his vigilance.

After going upstairs to the study, he asked thoughtfully, "How tall is the child? Or how old is? I can adjust the height when I install the supporting desk."

"Ah?" The task target reacted for a while, then reacted for a while, and started to react for the fourth time.

He fell into silence as if he was disconnected, only his eyes were still turning.

Hinata Riori was listening carefully to the background sound, trying to capture the movement from the third human. After finding that it suddenly became quiet, he simply called out a question mark: "?"

What's wrong? Why did it suddenly become quiet? The other party discovered the flaws in Amuro?

He recalled the problem that Amuro Toru just now, and did not find any flaws in that problem. Could it be that the mission goal had already stated all the requirements in advance, and now he found that Amuro Toru didn't know, so he became alert.

Amuro smiled unchanged, pretending not to notice some stagnant atmosphere. He gestured at his waist and arms and asked easily, "Is it to the waist or the arm?"

"Oh oh, probably to the arm," the mission target came alive, he took a breath, "I should... go to junior high school this year!"

“There is another one still in elementary school.”

He took the initiative: "Both are boys."

"So that's it," Toru Amuro nodded and clapped his hands easily, "Okay, then let me go next, I'll start?"

"You start, I have something to do. Go down and do it first. If you have any needs, you can call me immediately." The mission target glanced at the watch in the room and hurriedly turned downstairs, "You can just do the rest yourself."

"Okay." Toru Amuro responded with a smile. He looked at the mission target and closed the door before turning around to look at the room carefully.

This is a study room, but it is just a study room for children, so most of the rooms are actually full of sports equipment, with only a few essential desks and simple bookshelf.

There were not many books on the bookshelf, but there were a few photos on it. Toru Amuro took down the photo closest to him and took a look.

The photo shows a father and son. The father is the mission target just now. The child stood next to him, about the height of the arm of the mission target.

Toru Amuro turned the photo around and looked at the line of small words on the back. It was a simple time plus event. It was the photo taken by the child when he was in the first year of junior high school four years ago.

He put the photo back and estimated, "That should be the first year of high school, and his height will probably reach his father's chin."

Then he moved his collar to reveal the camera more, and the headset was as quiet as ever.

Toru Amuro guessed that Hinata should not understand, so he explained: "He is a scientific researcher and should rarely go home. He will rest when he goes home. The children have to go to school again, so he is likely to have not had a good look at the children for a long time, and he can't remember their age and height."

After explaining this basic question, Toru Amuro said again: "The mission target just now didn't speak because he didn't know."

So he naturally asked in a different way.

Then, Toru Amuro thought about it and continued to explain: "But this does not mean that he does not love his children."

"It's just that humans have limited energy. When paying attention to work, they always ignore their family."

He swallowed, "Can you understand, I can continue to explain what I can't understand," and turned around and said, "Are you listening?"

"In." Hinata Reason briefly replied, and he commented slowly, "It sounds like you are very involved in the role of your father."

"You are busy working every day, do you have children like him?"

Otherwise, why are you so concerned about it and explaining a lot of boringly?

"...No." Amuro shut up. He opened the box and took out the tools, began to organize the bookshelf parts, stuffed a monitor, and set up notes on the time, location and person to monitor the monitor.

He worked silently for a while, and Hinata jumped to watch his record last night.

The headset was quiet again.

Tomo Amuro worked as a temporary worker in a cafe last night. The mission goal was a person who often went to that cafe to drink coffee. He took fragments of time to work part-time for a while and only officially took out the mission last night. He successfully caught the mission goal of meeting people and secretly talked about it.

He also received a tip handed over to the mission target.

Last night's video went to Tomo Amuro to make a cup of American coffee and planned to give it to the mission target.

After watching for a while, Hinata Hinata quit the video again and went to see what Tomo Amuro is doing now.

Tomo Amuro is still assembling the bookshelf. He assembled very quickly. He is obviously a professional and is very skilled in debugging the height of the bookshelf.

After watching the professional operation of this professional for a while, Hinata thought reasonably: "What did you do before joining the organization?"

If you are so professional, is it a carpenter?

Is a carpenter who loves American coffee?

Yes...wait, this guy is just an American, and that's quite in line with the image of a boring American.

Tori Amuro paused, "It's not a carpenter."

Hinata nodded rationally.

It seems that this guy knows that his operation is too professional and can easily lead to misunderstandings from others.

After taking the lead in denying an answer, Amuro said lightly: "I have worked part-time in these jobs before."

He didn't reveal much, and just said vaguely: "The place where I lived in the past was a little confused, and my appearance was very obvious, so I worked part-time and had a lot of work."

Hinata didn't understand.

What does the chaos in public security have to do with appearance? Although black skin is indeed conspicuous, there are many people with similar skin colors in New York?

But in comparison, this guy is much whiter than the others.

What does it have to do with having a lot of part-time jobs?

He did not understand the logic, and could only use Amuro to infer one thing from his plain tone: there is a story.

Does every black person who does evil things have a story that is difficult to evaluate and can only sigh?

For example, the brunette Hero, the blonde Hero.

For those who are not interested, Hinata Hinata didn't want to know their colorful past, so he slowly responded, "Yes."

Tomo Amuro also remained silent.

He quietly set up most of the bookshelf, adjusted the position of the monitor, and then spoke again, "You lived in a chaotic area before?"

He added, "Your sniper gun technique is very good."

Transmitting the key point: Your sniper gun technique is very powerful.

"No," Hinata retorted ruthlessly, "before joining the organization, 'I' was just an ordinary high school student."

"It was someone who discovered my talents."

To some extent, this is indeed correct.

Amuro's movement of installing the bookshelf did not pause, as if he didn't care much about the conversation. He asked back, "Did you discover your talent? In other words, have you not been able to snipe before? Then how long have you practiced?"

After asking, he immediately added a sincere tone of praise, "Your marksmanship is really great. I feel that you should have practiced for many years, but you are very young."

The bookshelf has been formed, with only a few small details missing.

Hinata stared at the bookshelf and casually said perfunctorily: "No, it's just that the shooting game is good, so sniping is also good."

After thinking about it, he highly recommended, "So you can play more shooting games and exercise your marksmanship."

It is best to start for more than 25 hours a day.

Tomoto Amuro: "…"

For a moment, he suspected that Hinata rationally treated him as a dog who could just throw a bone and just pass by it.

Otherwise, how could you say seriously, 'I'm good at sniping because I often play shooting games'?

"Yes, don't you believe it?" Hinata asked calmly.

"I believe." Amuro Toru said rationally. He set up the bookshelf and started to put on the desk again. His tone became appropriately confused. "It was just a little surprised, and before..."

He adjusted his tone to minimize the sharpness of the tone that might exist. "When I mentioned ice wine, you didn't seem to know who the ice wine was."

That was the second time, or the third time we met.

He chased Hinata who deliberately tried to look at him with green eyes and chased him ten streets... Probably, maybe more than ten.

etc.

Yamuro was subtly silent for a moment, and first reflected on himself: No wonder Hinata Riki seemed to hate him a little.

If he deliberately teases other members of the organization but is chased through ten streets in a mess, he will instantly block the organization member.

However, this change of position is not valid. First of all, Tomo Amuro will not make fun of other members of the organization at all.

He continued to install the table as usual, and said, "And your code-name task is done after completing the task of Nagano Prefecture and returning to Tokyo, right?"

"Before, was there anyone else in 'Ice Wine'?"

This is the view of the Fu Jingguang.
To be continued...