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Ret opened the front door of his room and picked up the newspaper that was in the gap on the outside of the door. Dorsum
a servant as always seen by him was still wearing black bulter clothes, which was going down the stairs.
Turning around while closing the door, Ret walked to the table before him and opened the sheets of newspaper he held one by one.
“Nothing, huh,” grumbled Ret, pursed his lips, “While I really need now.”
“What?” ask Sei who is still showing her waiting to Ret.
“No. It's nothing,” Ret replied, sitting in a chair facing Sei's back, “Just don't get Stamps alone, today.”
“Prangko?!” Sei turned his body to Ret and looked at her in confusion. “Oh~ You subscribe to the newspaper for ‘itu’? Isn't buying it on the Deep World Bet portal any easier? Are you that stupid, Rat ... Ng?”
“What is it?!” urged Ret, ignoring Sei's taunts, “I don't know about World Bet―let alone what is it? The deep?! I just heard about it―Depth, what!?”
The man was very curious about Sei's accidental words.
“It turns out you don't know about it, huh,” says Sei, showing his back on Ret, “I guess you know all about the Mobile Terminal portal or all the World Terminal Slot System.”
“Huh?!” Ret the confusion and touch the thick book on the table. “I guess all those things, are in this book, right?”
“Sure, no.” Sei shook his head. “All the information you want can definitely be found in System World, because everything is interconnected like a game turotrial. It is all commonly also called ‘advert’, ‘click bait’ or the like in the Internet Web of antiquity, remember?”
“Not now, ‘advert’ is only for Business-man only?!” tanya Ret, while showing one of the ads on her smartphone screen on Sei, “Like this?”
Sei turned his body to look at the smartphone screen shown by Ret.
“Oh. Perhaps some of them are being covered by the Middle Class Business-man and above. It's trending now ... Business, I mean. And ‘advert’ which ‘they’ paste in various portals Terminal World and the like are connected and form a ‘puduan’. So, basically you have to subscribe to every portal of Terminal Mobile World and the like.”
The woman turned her gaze to the newspaper held by Ret, and saw the main news page in the newspaper that reported about the incident experienced by Ret, before the two of them met: District.2―Area.3 News. Gangster Area.3 Caught and Dissolved Directly! The emptiness of leadership and criminality Area.3!! Where the opponents of the gangsters who had been caught, rushed to cover the Territory ....
Gangster, huh, cih, thought Sei, clucking in disgust. “Worms like them are just losers.”
“Huh?!” tanya Ret, confused to see Sei's suddenly changed expression, “What―Why are you, Sei?”
“No.” Sei pointed at the newspaper in Ret's hands. “Just read the Head Line news of the day in the paper. Your whore managed to divert the street worms, congratulations.”
Oh. It's a homeless guy named Roy who looks careless, huh, thought Ret, keep reading the news written in the newspaper.
The man turned the page of the newspaper along with Sei who turned his body, and turned back to Ret.
Ret doesn't bother Sei to rest. He just continued to read newspapers that contained only headlines that were interesting in his opinion.
“The rest,” murmur Ret, “as usual, huh.”
He piled the newspaper on the table indifferently.
Nothing interesting anymore, huh, Ret thought. He looked at the time that had been shown at 07.07.23am.
After reading a little thick book on his desk, Ret stood up from the chair while stretching his tense muscles, then headed to the Dining Room.
In the Dining Room at the Inn, as crowded as usual there are people who stay are waiting to be given breakfast by the manager.
The Army-man Unit soldier is no longer seen by Ret.
There are only a few members of the Justice-man Unit passing by, with no one realizing Ret is hiding the traitor in his room. As usual, Ret sits on the corner table chair and a waitress approaches him with a regular annoying smile on her face.
“As usual,” with usual questions, start the morning Ret from the waitress, “Rat?”
“Ya,” reply Ret, indifferent, “Please add 2 boiled eggs.”
“Oke~” The waitress smiles widely and records the order Ret, “Not usually.”
The waiter turned around and headed to the next dining table.
Uh ... How should I look for 3000 Credits to get into Security School, yes, Ret thought.
“I have to find a side job before the end of the year," Ret muttered, but suddenly, she thought of Sei lying on her bed, "or..”.
“.... I thought it was a bad idea,” muttered Ret, shaking her head, “Although I know who she really is.”
Ret looked at the information he had bought earlier from the beggar named So ⁇ oR, which contained:
Selui zox Nore's
Reading the full name of the woman recuperating in her room, Ret is shocked.
Damnit. This woman is a High-class Party family, huh, Ret thought, quite surprised. “I didn't read this before. I'm only interested because of her status as the only Female Commander of Disrik.2.”
“This,” said the waitress, serving food Ret message, “Please enjoy, R―”
“Can you keep that tray?” tanya Ret, without taking her eyes off her smartphone screen under the table. “I'll eat in my room.”
The waiter smiled and turned to leave the dish on the tray, then left.
Ret brought breakfast dishes to her room.
Bringing food from the Dining Room to anywhere is not prohibited, and there are no rules about it. As long as the food is returned. If it is not returned or something is damaged, of course, it is required to pay an additional Credit fee.
Directly entering his room without knocking on the door, Ret kept a breakfast dish in the corner of the bed that was bedded by an injured woman.
“Hey,” saya Ret. “Wake, Sei”
“Ngh?” Sei was like a half-conscious, looking back. ”What?”
“Eat morning,” Ret said, tapping the wooden tray and walking towards the table. “For you to heal fast.”
Sei sat down and took a tray of simple dishes, saying, “How about you?”
“I've eaten, of course.”
“Ng..
Sei stared at the dish before him for quite a while.
“Ayolah ...” Ret sat in the chair and turned his head to Sei. “No infusion in that P3K Box, right? And the infusion-san is both Alcohol and Betadine, you know?”
“I know.” Sei said, as he continued to stare at the dish before him, “I just don't normally have breakfast.”
“’Breakfast’?!” tanya Ret, confused, “What is it ..?”
“’Eat the morning’ you said earlier it can be called ‘sapan’.”
“Oh ... I just found out that word, hehehe.”
As Ret continued to read the book, Sei was still staring at the dish he was carrying. He looked very hesitant, to grasp the spoon next to the bowl containing yellow soup with only a floating carrot.
Do I, thought Sei, still suspicious, just eat this dish?!
Sei was afraid of the poison in the breakfast dish Ret brought.
“But shit. This stupid guy even talked about infusion, whatan.”
Ret turned to Sei who was muttering something while chuckling.
“Huh?!”
“Ng?”
“Eat, fast! Cheap food gets cold fast, you know.”
“Ng.”
Sei nodded lightly while picking up the wooden spoon, and began to eat the breakfast dish Ret brought.
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