Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0

Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-24] Looking For This Orange Stamp Informant, Where !?


Not a single one of the people in black suits turned around and returned to Ret. They entered one of the buildings, and were then not seen again by it.


I have no family at all, Ret thought, but still keep trying to remember things. “Whom is that exactly?!”


He was still stunned and astonished.


“I really―Ah! Is correct. I have to hurry up and get out of here, he said.”


Ret was still nervous and astonished by the situation she did not understand. Because of her smallness, no one cared for her or visited her at the Orphanage. He was a pure orphan who was neglected by the people around him.


He stood up hurriedly while tidying up his clothes.


Running small and turning his head back, Ret did not see a single thug chasing after him.


This place is strictly off-limits to those thugs, huh, Ret thought. He watched the surroundings closely as he heaved a sigh of relief.


No one came out of the building or the building around it.


“Here is very quiet, huh, I am very lucky to stray here.”


Long enough Ret arrived at the stop of the Flying Bus in the form of a Bus Stop on the side of the highway.


Then suddenly, a Flying Bus came out from underground that was split in front of Ret.


There was no one who boarded Umun Transportation other than Ret. He paid at the door of the bus in front of him by inserting his smartphone into a payment device as in general.


I have to put in this business card?! I guess, Ret thought, pursing her lips. “This card can be used over and over again, huh, it turns out not.”


Ret inserted the business card given by the uncle into the hole of the available card, and the card was immediately swallowed and disappeared.


The bus door in front of Ret opened, and he climbed the stairs up.


Uh. It was fortunate that no one was here, Ret thought, sighing in relief.


Because Area.5 is an upscale residential area, all locals have private flying vehicles and some of them have teleport vehicles.


“Rute This Bus to anywhere, yes,” Ret murmured, saw there is a map showing the Bus route among the advertisements of strange products not known, plastered next to the ceiling of the Flying Bus.


Ret Bus Route, drive to Bus Stop in all corners of District―Area other first before to Bus Stop in Area.0.


“I'll stop near Border Gate between Area.3 with Area.0, huh.”


Ret sits on a chair facing the side glass of the bus.


The supposedly dangerous area is beyond the glass of the Bus in front of Ret, slowly disappearing due to the underground Bus tour.


As the Bus was fully underground, it continued to advance to its designated path at an immeasurable speed. Ret sees only a line of blue light outside the glass that melitas horizontally to the side quickly.


Ret know bawha Bus will stop at Bus Stop in every Area in District.2.


And before long, the bus stopped with a line of blue light outside the glass, turning its trajectory vertically downward.


Slowly the Bus rises to ground level and an unknown Territory Ret, visible beyond the glass. He immediately looked back, looking at the Bus Stop of the same shape but he knew the Stop was in a different Area.


Although on the sidewalks many pedestrians are passing by and on the pedestrian street people cross here and there, none of them intend to ride the Bus that is boarded by Ret.


Bus Stop is not long, but Ret continues to be nervous if there is one of the Top Class Residents who ride the Bus. Just by looking at the clothes and vehicles crossing the highway outside the Bus, he knew that the Bus Stop was now still a High-end Residential Area.


Then, the bus sank back underground slowly, without a single passenger boarding the Bus.


Ret was quite tense and worried as Buses stopped at various Bus Stops in the Territory foreign to him. However, his worries did not occur. There was only one or two middle cluster residents riding the Bus, and they got off at the next Stop.


“Ah!? I'm in Area.3 right now,” muttered Ret, taking out his smartphone.


The bus rose above the ground and Ret noticed the territory that was familiar to him. He pretended to play the smartphone so as not to be too flashy, and looked like he was used to riding Public Transport.


Hopefully there are no annoying gangsters, Ret thought. He cautiously glanced around.


Some people came in and just sat down randomly. Ret only saw a beggar and a few tramps standing.


Ret recalls that in Area.3 there is a monitoring camera that captures the image. If until there was one of the gangster members who recognized him, he would definitely get in big trouble.


I have to stay away from Area.3 in this District.2, huh, Ret thought, shaking her head, And to go to college tonight, I have to find another way!


While looking at the clock on his smartphone that shows the time at 16.34.53 pm, Ret muttered, “I better go to the culvert. Maybe the bodies of yesterday have disappeared―Is Selui okay?! I thought he still couldn't stand.”


The Flying Bus finally arrived at the last Bus Stop at 17:00:00.


Ret out the bus when it has reached ground level.


He didn't bring a smartphone to make it hard for the World System apparatus to track him, huh, Ret thought. “Ide brilliantly, Sei. Shit.”


Ret set foot in a territory that was no stranger to him. The roof of the Border Gate that soared but seemed seedy, still visible to him even though it was quite far and covered in trees.


“Contrast once with the luxury Border Gate in Area.5, huh,” grumbled Ret. He walked back towards the Inn where the injured woman who told him the information about the Orange Stamps was located.


Before he entered his Room, he ordered some food in the Inn's Dining Room. Then he brought some dishes that did not include the 3 main meals of Lodging― because lunch time was long gone.


Ret walked into his Room without knocking on the door, saying, “I'm back.”


He saw Sei sitting facing the door with both hands covered in his ragged black clothes.


“Ng.” Sei nodded lightly, and asked her with great enthusiasm, “How? You found her?”


“Uh ..” sigh Ret, gloomy and frustrated face, ”Ya. How do I say it, huh―Eat this first.”


Ret keeps a tray containing the dishes he bought for 20 Credits, then recounts the incident when he was chased by local gangsters.


“Why don't you just give up? Just give me the stamps, and you'll be safe. Know it? I have a lot of information about where to buy different types of Stamps. After all we only need a letter of recommendation from Informant to buy Hebal.”


“Uh, Sei, why didn't you say from the beginning?”


“Ng? You didn't ask?”


“Ugh...”.


Sei who answered briefly made Ret exhale heavily.


“Hei, Sel―” Ret almost released. “I mean Sei.”


“Ng?” Sei looked at Ret who was sitting in his chair. He kept a wooden spoon onto the tray. “What?”


“Do you have an uncle or someone like that?”


“No. I have no family after joining .”


Ret frowned after Sei answered like that.


“Uh.” Ret surly. Does he know the uncle?!


“Indeed why if I have an uncle?” ask Sei, suspicious.


“Ah!? No.” Ret shook his head. “Forget it. This ...”


Then, he took out the Stamps in his pants pocket.


“But, Sei ... looking for this Orange Stamp Informant, where?”


“I don't know.”


After Sei answered Ret's questions directly like that, he continued to eat the dish.


Ret was silent long enough to notice Sei stuffing a wooden spoon into his mouth.


“Hah ..!?” Ret's lips twitched and looked at Sei with a strange look. “Sei, are you serious?!”


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