Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"Yes, there is only this one in Kyoto."

"It sounds so peaceful." Lingyin was lying on the sofa as usual, her attention was all on the screen.

"Is there a time limit for this assassination mission?" Raphael asked.

"Yes, it can only be done at night."

This is a basic level test. Only if it is done well enough can you use it as a basis to gain more "business".

"Ok."

"Great!"

Raphael and Suzune made different sounds. If they could work during the day, Raphael would enjoy his high school life at school, while Suzune would have to work.

As for Asuka, she was responsible for the daily lives of the three of them, so she stayed at home to take on support tasks.

According to Raphael's idea, as long as she could spare the time, Suzune and Asuka's hands would not be stained with blood for the time being.

Although they all know the reason for their birth: to enrich the host Raphael's tactical options in combat.

But looking at her current appearance, that girl has quietly begun to regard herself as the "elder sister" and started to protect her "sisters" from wind and rain.

In fact, it would be more appropriate to let Lingyin do it directly. Her value is just a core in good condition plus a puppet with excellent specifications and production.

What really matters is always Raphael himself.

Normally, Lingyin and Asuka rarely communicate with each other, but on this matter, they are in perfect sync and it is a rare time when they have completely the same opinion.

What Asuka never said was that as long as Raphael was walking outside, Lingyin would appear less than 100 meters away from her. If any accident occurred, she would guarantee to arrive at the scene within 20 seconds.

Their relationship was unequal from the beginning.

"Then I'm leaving." Raphael took his empty schoolbag and walked onto the street in the rising sun.

It was still early, but as she passed through the commercial district, she saw people who had gotten up early to hand out leaflets and spread the word about the anti-heritage movement.

Raphael just passed by that intersection when several people forced five or six promotional leaflets with different patterns and wordings into his hands.

She looked at the object in her hand and asked in a voice that only she could hear: "Peace...?"

The undercurrents are not stable or peaceful at all. Instead, it looks more like a powder keg that is just missing the spark that will light the fuse.

She shook her head and dodged the seventh guy who came up to her and tried to strike up a conversation.

With such a strong drive to recruit people, they would do anything, but they are willing to stay on the street and distribute flyers to all passers-by.

If the false god they believed in could come forward to help them, Raphael would still have some respect for them, but such a supernatural development would not be possible in this material world.

Thinking about the contents of the professional goal file all the way, she successfully walked in just before the security guard was about to seal the school gate.

As long as you have something to focus on, time will pass very quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the homeroom teacher left the classroom with her roster.

After a while, strange shouts were heard from the track and field team on the playground outside the building.

Is this what is called youth?

Raphael had no interest in this. Schoolwork, sports, love, etc. had nothing to do with her.

Just as she walked out of the classroom, the old-fashioned teacher called her.

Fortunately, it was just some simple conversations, such as whether they were used to high school life, whether they could keep up with the teaching progress, whether they were being excluded, etc., and it didn't take up too much time.

"Are there any clubs that you're interested in?" asked the homeroom teacher.

Raphael thought of the gift he received yesterday and said uncertainly, "Wind Band... maybe."

"I hope to see your name on the club membership roster, Fushimi Raphael-san."

The homeroom teacher taught music, and when she heard Raphael's answer, a smile appeared in her eyes.

This is an expression that is rarely seen in normal times. Homeroom teachers are responsible for all students in the class, and seriousness is the teacher's demeanor that she should maintain.

But after school was over in the afternoon, there was no need to maintain this strict demeanor.

If I continue like this, I won’t be able to integrate into student club work in the future.

"I think I'll join, teacher, bye." Raphael maintained his usual inaccessible courtesy, turned around and disappeared into the school corridor.

It’s so troublesome. Simply being a member of the Go Home Club actually attracts the teacher’s attention.

Raphael took a deep breath, put aside these meaningless thoughts, and turned his attention to the equipment that would arrive tonight.

She began to look forward to it. What would it be like?

Chapter 114 Unnecessary Disguise

"I am back."

"Ah, why are you back so late today?" Fei Niao asked puzzledly.

"We were caught by the homeroom teacher and stayed for a so-called 'two-way interview.'" Raphael stretched her legs forward and crossed them under her wrinkled long skirt. Fei Niao secretly stared at her tight legs wrapped in stockings.

"It sounds like high school life is great."

"Then Fei Niao, you can go to school for me." Raphael shrugged with a mischievous smile, "This way I can get rid of the daily life of chanting scriptures."

"Unfortunately, Director Harry's order requires us not to interfere with your normal life."

"Really?" Raphael asked

"What do you say?"

“Are you answering questions with questions?”

"Raphael is also answering questions with questions."

Asuka, whose trick was exposed, pouted slightly. This vague answer was not Raphael's usual style at all.

"If you want to experience high school life, I can support you."

"Forget it," Fei Niao took out the express package he received this afternoon, which was packed very tightly, "This time the goods should not be the so-called gifts."

"Really?" Raphael violently tore open the plastic bag. "What is this?"

She was holding a delicate backpack, which was very thin and looked particularly small, and had a tiny plush pendant hanging on it.

Asuka got the instruction manual, read it through, and then made his palm into a knife, and gently chopped it on Raphael's forehead.

"Why don't you read the instructions, hey!"

"Oh?"

Raphael crossed his arms and turned to look at Asuka. Perhaps realizing Asuka's intention to make eye contact with her, Raphael turned his face away as if nothing had happened.

"Read the instructions carefully." Asuka repeated. She now felt that it was really infuriating when Raphael acted awkward.

This is a weapon carrying bag that cannot be penetrated by X-rays and other rays, but it is disguised as a ladies' backpack with an exquisite appearance. Of course, it can also be used as a small handbag.

The backpack's capacity is not large and can only hold a pistol, 1+4 magazines and two standard 30-round bullet boxes.

Fei Niao opened the bag according to the instructions, and the AREX Delta 2 tactical pistol popped out along the horizontal bar at the top of the bag; 4 pistol magazines were stuffed at the bottom of the backpack...

Raphael was stunned. What the hell was this?

This means that if she wants to take action, she has to put her hand on his back first.

It is better to wear loose jeans and a belt, put the gun directly on the back of your waist, and then wear a loose sweatshirt to cover the traces.

Miss the first day of the quick draw holster.

"Do you understand?" Fei Niao demonstrated again, "It seems there is a III protective plug-in plate on the front."

"What's the use of such a small plug-in board?" Raphael held his forehead with his hand. "The person who made this thing must have some problems with his brain. There's no way a high school girl would run around with weapons!"

"You."

Hearing Asuka's matter-of-fact words, Raphael sighed briefly and forcefully. Asuka couldn't tell if it was a real sigh or just a sneer.

"Excluding me, this kind of character setting only exists in novels and comics."

"That's right."

The appearance of things is different from the inside, no matter how clear it seems on the surface. It is still too difficult for Fei Niao to truly understand Raphael. In just a few days of life, he couldn't even see the appearance clearly.

If Asuka were to stand in the same position as Raphael, she would definitely complain. She might even go too far and become like a carnivore looking for prey, hiding her breath and waiting for the right time to strike back or leave.

This was not obedience, but Asuka knew that even if she raised the banner of rebellion against them, things would not improve at all.

Raphael also knew this truth, so she always behaved obediently. She was not the kind of innocent girl, so before she had a foundation to settle down, no matter what she said, it would be like talking to a cow.

Raphael could only hope and decided to keep his feet on the ground, slowly looking for hope step by step and trying to get closer to it.

"Raphael, do you really believe this?"

"what?"

“In the future, our situation will change.”

"I believe."

The smooth and powerful words were like a sharp knife tearing through thin paper. Asuka opened her eyes wide in amazement at the purity of this feeling.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious."

Raphael fiddled with his new pistol, making sure the 9mm bullets were real and not just a toy.

"Deep down in my heart I knew it was the right thing to do, and I did in the past, even though there were arguments. Even though I failed in the end, at least there was hope of success. If I had been more cold-blooded at the time..."

"That kind of thing only works if everyone is on the same page in the 'right direction'."

Fei Niao unconsciously revealed her anger, an anger she had never felt before. Raphael's idea seemed a little too naive and unrealistic at this moment, and even made her feel a little pathetic.

Raphael looked at the bird and smiled quietly.

"The future is not something that can be achieved just by daydreaming," she said. "I tried to extend an olive branch, but fate chose to go the other way at that moment, as if to remind me."

As the first generation of bionic humanoids in trial operation, Raphael clearly knew that humans in the future would definitely be able to crack the technology of the mind core. Although it was impossible to achieve 100% complete replication, at least they could carry out complete autonomous production in a way that humans could understand.

By then, she would no longer be able to keep up with the times technologically.

After all, the prototype is the weakest.

By then, if the hardware couldn't keep up, she would have to rely on tactics. Raphael thought that no matter what the cost, she had to fight for a glimmer of hope for herself and her two "sisters".

"Are we going to start?" Asuka asked.

"Well, I have to go early today. I have to write a career expectation for that old woman later."

"Wow?" Fei Niao covered her mouth and laughed, "Raphael is actually afraid of an ordinary teacher. He is really hopeless."

"Okay, today's chat time is over."

Raphael pulled the pistol slide smoothly, pulled the trigger, released the firing pin, everything was silky smooth. She put the magazine full of bullets into the grip, loaded it, turned on the safety, and then she stepped out and pressed another bullet into the magazine.

This time I really went out with full ammunition.

The installation of the sound suppressor is also very convenient, you just need to take it out of the bag first and then assemble it.

A little annoying, but harmless.

"I'm ready to go," Inari said, carrying her handbag, "Asuka, keep a close eye on Suzune," she warned.

Asuka, contrary to his usual behavior, gave Raphael a standard military salute, "Bon voyage. Oh, by the way, that bag looks better when carried on the back, and can be used as a small shield if held in the hand."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Chapter 115 Success with one blow

A lot of chaos happened in the city late at night, making the police on night shift busy. Raphael skillfully eavesdropped on the Kyoto police's radio channel.

Someone made a false call to the police at night, and it seemed like they were playing a relay race to trick the police officers who came to confirm the situation. It was really despicable.

They obviously didn't have time to deal with the girl walking on the street. In addition, seeing those police officers being played around and exhausted, I felt sad for the residents living in this city.

Citizens probably don't know how useless the patrol police responsible for city security are. They can't even catch a few young people with better physical fitness.