Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"Yeah, if the knife handed over by the headquarters breaks, they won't care who breaks it. This might be a perfect excuse for them to intervene again..." Tachibana Masamune said with a sigh.

"I understand." Inuyama He nodded.

"Also, if there is a chance, you can try to get some of the boy's blood without being discovered." Tachibana Masamune said slowly.

Inuyama He suddenly raised his head.

ps: This lift is a day

Chapter 4 The most perfect stealth! (k)

"The Path to Deification is a forbidden existence. It forcibly upgrades the bloodline of a mixed-race to that of a pure-blooded dragon. It still retains its original emotions, memories, and personality, but has the strength of a dragon." said Masamune Tachibana.

"Head, you mean that the boy is really..." Inuyama He said.

"No, I don't know, but the strength he showed is indeed very powerful, so powerful that it is unbelievable. That's why I asked you to get his blood for research if you have the chance. Of course, the premise is that you must not be discovered. We can't face the wrath of the secret party at this time," Tachibana Masamune interrupted him. "Ange must know how many people will target this young man after the news about the Road to the Gods is released. In this case, he still chose to let this young man come... This is an open conspiracy, and we have to accept it."

"I understand." Inuyama He nodded.

"Anger... As expected of Anger, he is such a powerful being." Tachibana Masamune said with emotion, "Strength is the kingly way. That is why he has such confidence."

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"Student Mo Qiuran, when you see this text message, you have been counted as a member of the [Japan Inspection Specialist Team]. You are expected to leave for the airport at 1000 o'clock tomorrow morning. There will be a special car waiting in front of your dormitory. You will take the CC train to Chicago. The other members of the specialist team are the sixth-year student Finkel von Frings and the temporary first-year student Chu Zihang. The mission details will be distributed by Norma on the way. All courses and internships will be requested for leave by the executive department. Your passport, visa, air ticket and other required documents have been prepared and placed at the door of the dormitory..."

After opening the email and seeing this, Mo Qiuran stood up and walked to the dormitory door and opened it. As expected, he saw two large brown paper document bags placed in the inbox at the door. When he was about to take them down, the door of the dormitory opposite also opened. Finkel came out naked, yawning, and his face was bitter when he saw Mo Qiuran.

"Senior, your expression makes me feel uncomfortable for some reason..." Mo Qiuran stared at him.

"It's a misunderstanding. It's just because I didn't sleep well last night..." Finkel quickly restrained his expression and pointed to the same brown paper document bag in the inbox next to the door of his dormitory. "I'm here to pick up something!"

"Oh... why does it feel like your briefcase looks thicker than ours?" Mo Qiuran suddenly noticed a detail and asked.

Even with Finkel's broad palm, it was almost impossible to grasp Finkel's brown paper document bag, but Mo Qiuran easily grasped his own and Chu Zihang's with one hand.

"This is why I don't want to go on a mission!" Hearing this, Finkel looked at the brown paper file bag in his hand with a sad face. The bag was thicker than the ones for Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang combined. "Kassel College will attach a note to each teacher of the subject you take! One note for each subject! I proposed to abolish this backward and corrupt system a long time ago, but unfortunately the Student Affairs Department rejected it in the end. They even said that I was the only one who raised opinions on this matter!"

"To be honest, it's not unbelievable that you are the only one who has raised opinions on this..." Mo Qiuran said, "And how many subjects are you taking at the same time, senior?"

"This brings us to one of the advantages of Kassel College. There is no limit on the number and credits of elective courses each year! As long as you meet the requirements, you can choose any course you want!" Finkel said, "Then I took all the courses I failed!"

"And then stay in the dormitory all day without moving?" Mo Qiuran continued.

"It's not a good habit for you to poke people in the face... Besides, I'm doing this to make money, it's not shameful!" Finkel said, "By marketing the news about you, I now have a little hope of paying off my debts. As long as I can pay off all my debts, I will start studying hard and graduate!"

"If it says 'only', I won't do it even if I really achieve it," Mo Qiuran said, not quite convinced. "But I'm optimistic about you, senior! Come on!"

After saying that, Mo Qiuran quickly shrank back and closed the door.

"..." Finkel scratched his head, because he was a little stunned by what Mo Qiuran said.

"Senior Finkel?" asked Chu Zihang, who had finished reading the entire email in front of his laptop. He also received an email that was exactly the same as Mo Qiuran's except that the positions of the names were slightly changed.

"Yes, I just came out to get something." Mo Qiuran handed Chu Zihang's file bag to him, "What else did the email say?"

"Some common mission precautions, such as being careful to cause as little impact as possible during the operation, and also, the equipment distributed for this operation has been delivered to the CC1000 train." Chu Zihang gave a brief account.

"Aren't we going to go through the proper channels? We can also bring equipment with us?" Mo Qiuran puzzledly opened the brown paper document bag and took out the plane ticket from it and looked at it. "Is it a civil aviation flight, not a private plane?"

"It says equipment, not weapons," said Chu Zihang.

"It seems that you still don't understand the nature of those people in the Equipment Department, Chu Zihang," Mo Qiuran suddenly became serious and gave Chu Zihang a serious "popular science" explanation. "In addition to being sinister and liking to deceive freshmen in order to achieve their goal of replacing new equipment and research sites, those guys in the Equipment Department are also a group of guys who pursue explosions in everything they do! Even for things like headsets and mobile phones, they will do their best to add explosion functions!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

The credibility of the latter part is still very high, but the previous part... So has Mo Qiuran reached the level of self-hypnosis to change his cognition?

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The next day, at 7:30 in the morning, Mo Qiuran directly opened the door of the dormitory opposite and provided a unique wake-up service to his dear senior Feng Ge.

"Junior, how did you get in!" After being woken up, the sleepy Finkel was shocked and trembling in his arms, hugging the quilt. If it was a naked beauty with skin as white as jade and a stunning beauty, this posture might be appreciated, but unfortunately this was just a burly man with thick hair.

"Of course, I considered in advance that you might not be able to get out of bed, so I applied to Professor Schneider for permission to open your room door," Mo Qiuran raised the black student card in his hand, which was the only one in the whole school, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you actually have the habit of sleeping naked!"

"This is an invasion of privacy, I'm going to complain!" Finkel shouted angrily.

"Let's talk about that kind of thing after this mission is over. I only know that if you don't get up, you will probably be labeled as a passive task by the executive department... By the way, is the punishment for this kind of title the same as skipping class? Deducting credits?" Mo Qiuran asked like a "curious baby".

"I'll get up right away!" Finkel couldn't help but shudder when he heard that.

"Have a nice wake-up~" Mo Qiuran pretended to salute and then stepped out and closed the door. He certainly wasn't interested in how Finkel dressed.

It turned out that Mo Qiuran's advance prediction was quite correct, because even though Finkel was woken up at 7:30, he was still one minute late when the three of them arrived downstairs of the dormitory.

"Senior, what are you packing that took you so long?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Of course, they are various props for saving lives!" Finkel said to Mo Qiuran with a serious face. When Mo Qiuran asked what they were, he refused to tell her by saying that the secret could not be revealed. Mo Qiuran wanted to slap him in the face. People who keep people in suspense are the worst!

The three of them carried their suitcases and got on a special car to the train station. The CC1000 train had been waiting for a long time. After getting on the train, the three of them were all stunned when they found that there was already a person sitting on the train.

"Professor Schneider?" Mo Qiuran asked.

Professor Schneider nodded slowly and motioned for the three to sit down opposite him.

Soon, the train started moving and Professor Schneider finally spoke.

"I'm here because I need to hand over the details of the mission to you," Professor Schneider took out a manila document bag from his briefcase beside him and put it on the table and pushed it to them. Finger, who was closest to them, jumped up immediately as if he had seen a hot potato.

"S...S-level top-secret mission?" Finkel widened his eyes in shock.

"Yes, that's right." Professor Schneider nodded. On the document bag he took out, the line indicating the task level was marked with a bloody and glaring S.

"No... Professor Schneider, are you serious?" Finkel asked in disbelief. "I am the last one in the class, and the other two are freshmen who haven't officially enrolled and haven't received any training... S-level mission? I heard that this is a mission that only requires me to pretend and play around, so I agreed to participate! Otherwise, even if the principal named me... I still have the right to choose! I have personal freedom!"

"Just open it and you'll know." Professor Schneider said, ignoring his words.

"I won't look at it! S-level tasks mean they are extremely difficult and involve very high risks to life! I'm not a fool, how could I possibly open it..." As Finkel was speaking, he heard a "swish" sound. It turned out that Mo Qiuran had directly torn off the seal of the file bag and pulled out a stack of neatly arranged white papers inside.

"Ah! I don't see anything! I want to get off the bus!" Finkel immediately closed his eyes and screamed.

"...So the principal really wants me to dismantle the Japanese branch, right?" Mo Qiuran said.

Fingel: "..."

It was too late for him to cover his ears. He could only look at Mo Qiuran with resentment on his face and then sit down again obediently.

"No, it is written in the mission description that we should not have any overt conflicts with the Japanese branch unless necessary," Professor Schneider shook his head, thinking that he finally understood why Principal Angers had such a rare hesitant expression on his face when he handed him the file bag last night, and he even specifically instructed him to come and explain the detailed requirements of the mission to Mo Qiuran... He was probably worried that Mo Qiuran would do this!

"But if we insert this program into Kaguya-sama's core computer room, it would be difficult not to be discovered, right? If it is discovered, it would be difficult to avoid conflicts. If conflicts occur, we would probably have to start dismantling it, right?" Mo Qiuran gave a very logical analysis.

"So we also specifically pointed out that unless you are sure you can't be discovered, don't take any action." Professor Schneider said, "The team leader of this mission is Finkel, and all actions must be under his command."

While trying to clear his mind and thinking about how to get through this time, Finkel said: "???"

"Yes, that's right, it's you," said Professor Schneider.

"Wait...wait! Why me! Why would you make such a decision!" Finkel was shocked.

"Because you are a sixth-grade student, you have rich experience and can quickly judge the situation in complex situations and avoid extreme situations as much as possible," Professor Schneider said emotionlessly as if he was reciting a book. The next sentence also proved that he was indeed reciting, "These are the principal's original words."

"It is indeed an honor for me that the principal thinks so highly of me. But as a useless senior, will there be more serious problems if I lead two talented juniors? For example, accidentally demolishing a few buildings..." said Finkel.

"It doesn't matter. The team leader with command authority will bear the most responsibility for mission losses, and the subsequent mission report was also written and signed by you." Professor Schneider said slowly.

"..." Finkel looked up at the sky with dead fish eyes.

"Senior, it seems that the school thinks your grades are too poor and have lowered the average level of the entire school, so they want to take the opportunity to get rid of you!" Mo Qiuran whispered to Finkel.

Professor Schneider was silent. Here it comes again. We are facing each other, less than a meter apart. Are you whispering in front of someone else?

"Okay, I'll do it. Let me see what the mission requirements are!" Finkel seemed to have suddenly come to his senses. He roared with great ambition and took the mission instructions from Mo Qiuran's hand. After reading them, he was silent for two seconds and took out a USB flash drive from the file bag. "Are you going to do an infiltration job as an agent?"

"If there is a chance." Professor Schneider nodded, "The branch and other enemies will most likely take the opportunity to attack you, especially Mo Qiuran. You can then judge the situation and take action on your own. It would be best if you can insert this USB drive there without being discovered."

"It would be great if I can choose not to complete the task! Anyway, the situation depends on my judgment." Finkel started to feel complacent again, as if he had accepted the fact that he would become the leader of this special team.

"Actually, if I were to go stealthily, I could try it." Mo Qiuran's eyes were deep.

"Junior, you can also sneak? Where did you learn it from?" Finkel asked in surprise.

"I learned this from an assassin organization," Mo Qiuran said, "It's a stealth technique that starts from the essence! It's very powerful - as long as there are no witnesses, it's the most perfect stealth!"

Chapter 4 Mo Qiuran's Hardworking Practice (K)

night.

The drizzling rain has just stopped.

A black Hummer off-road vehicle was parked at the end of the pier. A young man in a black windbreaker was half leaning and half sitting on the bumper, looking at the sea. The sea breeze lifted his hair and made the cigarette butt in his mouth flicker. His handsome face had a slightly feminine aura, his fair skin had a marble-like texture, and his eyebrows were tall.

It looked like the last shot of the hero in a movie after a fierce battle or about to rush to the decisive battlefield, if you ignore the two simple but graceful knives in his hands, one long and one short, at this moment, the last drop of scarlet blood on the tip of the knife slowly slid down with the water droplets on the blade, fell on the black rock, spread along the cracks in the rock, and gradually disappeared.

"Young master, everything has been taken care of." A burly man and a thin man in black walked up and said respectfully.

"Yeah." The young man called the Young Master nodded.

At this time, a beautiful girl with deep blue eyes and a graceful figure came over, holding two dark red scabbards and a phone in her hands: "Young Master, this is the phone number of the head of the Inuyama family."

"Master of the Inuyama family?" The young man frowned. He handed her the two knives, one long and one short, and then took the phone from her.

After a moment, the young man hung up the phone. His expression was neither solemn nor relaxed, but surprised.

There is also a little confusion in it.

There are very few pieces of news that could bring such an expression to the face of the young man who is the director of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch of Kassel Academy, but this time the news undoubtedly reached this level.

The two men in black with a big difference in body shape looked at each other, as if they were communicating something with each other. The pretty girl put the two knives back into the sheaths in an orderly manner. She had no intention of communicating with them at all, and her whole attention was on the young man in the black windbreaker.

"Okay, I understand." The young man hung up the phone and looked at the girl, "Ying, drive and get ready to go to Haneda Airport."

Ying didn't ask anything after hearing that. She turned around and prepared to drive.

"Crow, Yaksha," the young man looked at the two men in black again, "something troublesome is coming."

"Young master, just tell us! We are not afraid of any troublesome matters!" Yaksha said, patting his chest, and Crow nodded. Excitement flashed in the eyes of both of them.

"I'm not talking about a troublesome situation where you guys are fighting, but I'm asking you to behave yourself for a while," the young man waved his hand. "Here comes the inspection team from our headquarters."

"What?" Yasha was stunned. "Haven't we been here before? I remember I took them to experience our local characteristics when they left!"

"Maybe the problem lies in your local characteristics. The headquarters may be very dissatisfied with it, or they may have noticed something. This time they sent members of the special investigation team other than the last one." The young man glanced at him coldly and sat in the passenger seat of the car that Sakura opened.

Yasha and Crow looked at each other and hurriedly got on the back seat. Crow pinched Yasha and asked, "Young Master, did we change people this time? What is their purpose this time? Are we planning to just go against each other?"

"The team of specialists sent by our headquarters this time..." The young man frowned as he looked at the information he received on his phone. "Two first-year students who have not yet officially enrolled, and a student from Kassel College who has been held back for two years and is about to be a third year?"

After hearing that, Crow and Yaksha looked at each other. Even Sakura, who had just fastened her seat belt, couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhisheng. However, she still didn't say anything. She just stepped on the accelerator, and after skidding on the spot, the Hummer rushed out like an arrow. It was hard to imagine that Sakura, who looked so gentle, could be so... fanatical when driving.

The huge push did not move the other three people in the car at all. They seemed to have already gotten used to it and were still discussing.

"What? It sounds like this is even weaker than the last inspection team! What are those two freshmen who haven't officially enrolled? And the one who is repeating a grade, is there anyone who can repeat a grade in Kassel Academy? That's too useless!" Yasha scratched his head and said loudly, "Could it be that the people in the headquarters are finally planning to give up and are sending us some delicious dishes to slowly train us?"

"If there's something wrong with your brain, I suggest you just keep silent..." Crow interrupted him, "The people in this headquarters are not fools! And the last inspection team didn't need the head of the Inuyama family to call! Nor did they need the young master to go over to receive them! I'm sorry, young master, this is just a guess..."

"It's okay," the young man waved his hand, "You're right. There's a reason why we need to go this time. One of the specialists coming this time is an S-level expert that our department hasn't had in forty years."

"S-rank?" Yasha screamed in surprise, but he quickly came to his senses and hummed, "Don't be afraid, young master, you are definitely much stronger than him, you are Amaterasu!"

"What's there to compare?" Crow pinched him secretly to indicate that he was wrong again. "Even if he is S-class and has the advantage of bloodline, so what? He has not been baptized by blood and is just a child living in an ivory tower! Besides, he is a guest. There is no need for the young master to bother with such a child!"

The young man known as Amaterasu is Minamoto no Chisei, the head of the Minamoto family of the Snake Eight Families. He has A-level bloodline and became the director of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch of Kassel Academy at the age of 17. It is obvious that he was able to do this because of his strength rather than luck.

After all, the position of the Director of the Executive Bureau is not the kind of position where you can just enjoy yourself and wait for the money to be divided. If you want to survive in this position, you must solve all the problems that come one after another with strong strength! Because the Executive Bureau and the Executive Department of Kassel College actually have to do similar things, but the scope is not so wide. However, with the system in Japan, a place where the underworld is allowed to exist legally... the frequency of troublesome and dangerous things is actually not very low.

However, even in this situation, under the leadership of Minamoto no Chisei, the Executive Bureau has become the number one department in the Japan branch. He has won the respect of everyone in the Japan branch with the two swords in his hands - Spider Cutting and Doji Cutting, and proved his qualifications as Amaterasu. If nothing unexpected happens, after the current head of the Snake Eight Families, Tachibana Masamune, steps down, Minamoto no Chisei will be the 74th head of the Snake Eight Families, which is equivalent to ascending the throne in the Japanese underworld!

"Don't judge the strength of a person you've never met based on your assumptions. That will put you in an extremely dangerous situation," Yuan Zhisheng said calmly with his eyes closed. "And the S-class that came this time is very powerful and valuable. The reason why the head of the Inuyama family contacted me is because he is worried that the fierce ghosts will attack him at all costs."

As Gu/span was speaking, Yuan Zhisheng handed the phone to Crow, and did not give it to Yasha because he knew that it would be the same if he had not seen it anyway, so he just needed to listen.

"This guy is a time bomb!" After reading it, Crow finally understood everything and sighed, "If he gets hurt here, then the headquarters will have a reason to take action against the branch!"

"This is something that cannot be tolerated, so we must accompany the inspection team throughout this time to prevent any accidents." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"It feels very troublesome. Just take them to the construction site and use a cement mixer..." Yasha was shouting when he suddenly felt a chill. He looked for the source and found that it was Sakura's cold eyes in the rearview mirror in front, which were like a knife that wanted to kill someone.

The crow at the side also pointed forward, and Yasha realized that Yuan Zhisheng had closed his eyes and seemed to be recuperating. He finally remembered that today, to be precise, they were only busy for one night, and Yuan Zhisheng could be said to have not slept for two or three days. Finally, he killed the Deadpool on the beach. He was mentally exhausted and really needed a rest.

"..." Although Yasha is reckless, he is not stupid. It can only be said that a small group always needs a variety of roles. Genshiro is responsible for the male appearance and the ultimate combat power, Sakura is responsible for the female appearance and the driver, Crow is responsible for the military strategist, and he is responsible for doing miscellaneous tasks and "not seeming so smart". The repetition of characters will undoubtedly lead to limitations, and this is just the perfect group.

The car became quiet. This specially modified Hummer was so quiet that no sound could be heard while racing. When Ying turned, she rarely slowed down instead of stepping on the accelerator.

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