A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

277. Yumiko: My Lord, I'm pregnant~

"Akita-kun, you want to bury the nails?"

Hayai Takashi was very surprised. He thought that Akita came during working hours because there was some difficult problem in the jurisdiction.

"Yes, Lord Hayai, does the headquarters have any plans recently?"

Akita Shin picked up the hot tea and took a sip. Although he had not been exposed to the process, he was sure that such people existed.

Between the forces, not only the police force and the Censorate, but even the underground organizations will place pawns in other organizations in order to obtain valuable intelligence.

"It can be arranged anytime, but I am having a headache with the choice of person. Akita-kun, you suddenly brought this up. Have you found someone you think is capable of doing the job?"

Hayai Takashi first said this in a difficult tone, then refilled his cup of tea.

Although the two are currently superiors and subordinates, they are at the same level in terms of strength. It is inappropriate to treat them the same way as subordinates.

Besides, he was very satisfied with this subordinate.

Not to mention his terrifying talent, the most important thing is that he knows how to be polite. Even if he doesn't have a relationship with the Kujo family, he will give enough respect.

weight.

The ethos of the security forces is to advocate the use of force, which can certainly protect collective interests well, but it also has disadvantages.

It's quite difficult to expect a bunch of rough guys who are used to solving problems with their fists to speak politely to you, their superior.

This is also the reason why he said it was a headache. Planting one's own spies in other organizations is inherently a risky thing.

Regardless of how scheming he is, at least he can control his emotions well.

The current security force is clearly not a cradle for nurturing such people.

Akita Shin thanked him and said the tea here was good, so he drank a few more sips.

"I did find one, so I thought of this..."

Akita Shin explained the matter of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka in detail.

Of course, he couldn't say it directly and confirmed that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was a realist who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Instead, it was a euphemism to express that this person was resourceful and scheming, making him very suitable to be a spy planted in the Investigation Bureau by the Security Force.

How to decide depends on what the boss thinks.

If it works, he will have fulfilled his promise.

It won't work. It's just a matter of a word to let Ayanokouji Kiyotaka join the security team.

As for whether it can be considered as a trap set for Ayanokouji Kiyotaka?

Akita Shin thinks that it doesn’t count.

With Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's personality, it is not difficult for him to integrate into the culture of the guard team.

But if it is placed in the Censorship Bureau, which values ​​power more than strength, it can be said to be like a fish in water.

Want resources?

No problem, the security team and the censorship bureau together will be enough.

"At this point in time, I revealed my identity as a time traveler in front of you, Akita-kun, and I am also a member of an underground organization..."

After listening to Akita Shin's story, Hayai Takashi seemed to be thinking about something.

As for nonsense like "I'm used to the peace in the previous world and don't want to survive in an environment where people eat each other", he didn't take it seriously.

On the contrary, I feel that according to Akita Shin's description, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka does seem to be a man with some scheming and cunning.

While he was thinking, Akita Shin was naturally not in a hurry and picked up the good tea to sip it carefully.

After a long while, Hayai Takashi finally spoke:

"The mission you assigned to him, Akita-kun, is quite difficult for a D-rank. If he can complete it, I'll consider it."

"But there is a question, can he give up his hard-earned power?"

It's not as easy as it sounds to bury a nail.

The top brass at the Censorship Bureau aren't fools either. In a sense, those who are good at playing power games are smarter.

It is not impossible for members of underground organizations to turn over a new leaf and join the Censorship Bureau, but they will most likely be screened out.

Even if you successfully join, it is difficult to be reused.

"And there are some troubles over at the Black Snake Society. That lord has a bad temper." Hayai Takashi sighed again.

In response, Akita Zhen did not respond. This was not a problem that he should worry about. Everything has a price.

Pie may fall from the sky, but you need to consider whether your brain will be splattered after being hit.

"Will do."

"Are you so sure that he will agree?" Hayai Takashi asked doubtfully.

"He wanted to get rid of the mud and become the pure lotus that is clean and not evil. How can he not be a little ruthless to himself?"

"If you really don't want to, I can keep you by my side as a military advisor to give you advice."

"If your IQ is really not enough, running errands is also good."

“The Guard can be a place to nurture talented people, or it can be a towering tree that shelters young seedlings.”

Akita really laughed.

Hayai Takashi was slightly startled.

He seemed to respond to something, looked at the young man in front of him with a faint smile, and was silent for a long time.

Then he said something that didn't quite fit his personality.

"Got it. I'll arrange for someone to follow up."

"Get lost."

After Akita Makoto left, this powerful figure in the security force spoke to himself.

“Are there people like this in every era?”

"I'm old, alas."

"Fortunately, you are not like Yashu, who is so flowery and dry."

…………

Akita was in a really good mood as he returned to his post and continued to be the Big Buddha.

Mainly because I think it will be very interesting in the future.

Now that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka has arrived, there will surely be no shortage of interesting people and things in the future.

He just needs to stay in the audience and watch with relish.

It's the props that you might need to deal with, which are thrown out from the stage from time to time and try to hit you on the head.

Yukinoshita Haruno felt a little strange, wondering why he was in such a good mood after coming back from going out.

But she didn't ask any more questions.

The little feet in transparent stockings occasionally slipped out of the high heels and hooked on his legs.

Akita Makoto didn't care at first. After working with the secretary for such a long time, he naturally understood that she was different in front of him and in front of outsiders.

I like to do some small actions occasionally.

But after it happened so many times, he became a little fed up with it.

Just at this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka led the team back to the police station to report several cases they encountered. He grabbed the dishonest jade foot.

Severe lesson.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was describing the general situation when she noticed something was wrong. She looked with a strange look at the woman who was biting her lip, with slightly flushed cheeks, and sitting in a strange posture.

Since the desk blocked her view, she didn't suspect anything else.

Just muttered a few words in my heart.

Yang Nai, this guy,

What are you doing?

Practice yoga?

The little game of "I tickle you and you endure" didn't last long.

Before another squad leader knocked on the door, Akita Makoto released the secretary so that she could complete the weapons inspection.

The time after that was a bit boring.

I finally made it to the end of get off work, and when I got home I just walked into the study without having time to sit down.

"You are such an adult~"

The person who was dressed very brightly rushed towards him without saying a word, and Akita was really confused.

But he didn't think much about it. After hugging her, he lowered his head and put his nose next to her golden hair, sniffing it gently.

The perfume mixed with "green and red leaves" is a bit sweet but not greasy.

"My Lord, does it smell good?"

Miura Yumiko tilted her head slightly and asked softly, her eyes full of tenderness that almost turned into water and overflowed.

Akita couldn't help but smile.

He did not give a direct answer, but said, "I'll listen for a while."

"Okay~" she responded beautifully.

After being bored for a long time, Miura Yumiko took the initiative to let go of him, stepped back five or six steps, and could not hide the joy on her face: "Master, look at me, have you changed in any way?"

Hearing this, Akita Makoto looked at her carefully.

A head of dazzling and smooth golden hair was gathered together by hair strands and tied into a single ponytail, which made her look more refreshing and heroic.

Her fair and slender wrist was adorned with a sky blue jade bracelet, which was lightly placed on her slender waist.

Her figure is still as impressive as ever, and seems to be showing signs of growing again.

A pair of long legs wrapped in gradient black stockings attracted Akita Makoto's attention even more.

The lower part is made of delicate black silk, and the upper part is revealing snow-white skin...

Seeing that he hadn't answered for such a long time, Miura Yumiko felt happy.

She quietly changed her standing posture and straightened her chest.

"Yumiko, you seem to have grown a bit taller."

Akita Makoto coughed lightly and looked away.

Miura Yumiko's smile froze, and she was a little unwilling: "What else?"

"Well...you've become prettier too."

Seeing her silence, Akita felt helpless. Without waiting for her reaction, he took a few steps forward.

As she exclaimed unexpectedly, he carried her in a princess-like posture and walked to the chair next to the table and sat down.

Eyes facing each other...

Miura Yumiko hugged his neck, her cheeks flushed, and she wanted to look away to express that she was a little unhappy.

But she still couldn't bear to do so and continued to look into his eyes.

Akita really put his hand on her leg, stroking it gently, and asked softly: "Youmiko, are you unhappy today?"

"no……"

After Miura responded, he rested his head on his shoulder.

I feel like I'm being a little unreasonable.

If she hadn't said it, there was no way he would have suddenly thought of pregnancy.

"Who did you quarrel with?"

"Your guess is not right at all, sir."