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Chapter 60 ~ Conspiracy

    Chapter 60 ~ Conspiracy


    <span style="font-weight:400">Opening the door to the darkened room of the Robot Research Club, Tatsuya was greeted by lights turning on in the entire room and a home helper android in the form of a cute girl with bob-cut brown hair in a maid’s outfit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee home.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A small chuckle escaped his lips as he looked at the home helper android. Having such a cute maid that would wee them home with such a cute, albeit still a bit t and mechanical, voice and help them around with cleaning and tasks seemed to be the dream members of the Robot Research Club strive to aplish.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“ss 1-E, Shiba Tatsuya.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Upon identifying himself, the cute android maid lowered her head into a bow and replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Authenticationplete.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya stepped inside and closed the door, walking past the android maid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pixie, standby in suspended mode.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Very well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In response to his order, the android maid sat down on a chair which had been ced specifically for her by the door, and went into suspended mode.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Therge ss sphere, as well as several other equipment attached to it that were used in the experiments by Suzune, Kei, and Koharu for the Thesis Competition, was ced at the center of the room. It was attached to arge metallic box through cables, which was in turn connected to a separate room through another set of cables, where theputers were ced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya entered the room, took a seat, and began doing his task.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a while, Tatsuya began to feel a bit heavy-headed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he felt slightly heavy-headed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had been doing a lot of things recently, from helping the Thesis Competition team with their research and preparations, to researching and learning about the ability of the Magatama Relic to hold magic activation sequences, and many more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Although he was much stronger and durable than a regr mage, he was still human. And perhaps, the fatigue had finally hit him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shutdown theputer and stood up. But at that moment, the world around him suddenly spun as a heavy sense of sleepiness and dizziness hit him all of a sudden.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Sleeping gas?!</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya quickly covered his mouth and nose and held his breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He turned around to leave the room, but the android maid girl named Pixie was already there before him, holding a tray with a gas mask on it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The cirction system has malfunctioned. Please wear a mask.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No need. Pixie, activate the forced venttion system. There’s no danger of fire.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now activating the forced venttion system.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Multiplerge fans on the upper side of the left wall began to activate and spun with moderate speed, ventting the room from the gas.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pixie, remain in monitoring mode and log the goings-on inside the room. Also, to prepare for the arrival of rescuers, I’m forbidding you from eliminating them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Understood.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">--------------------------------X--------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">The door of the Robot Research Club room opened, revealing a darkened room with therge spherical equipment for the Thesispetition and the android maid girl sitting on the chair to the side, inactive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A pale,nky man in the school’s uniform entered silently and slowly, trying his best not to make a sound.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He entered the ss room where theputers were and saw Tatsuyaying his head on the desk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Shiba? Shiba, are you asleep?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He whispered, trying to rify the state of the first year student.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then after confirming that he was asleep, he took out a rectangr device and plugged in a cable into the port of theputer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But just then, a woman’s voice resounded from the darkness, startling him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you think you’re doing?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The light turned on and the man turned around in a panic. His already pale face turned paler when he saw who was there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“C-Chiyoda?!”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chiyoda Kanon stood by the door with her arms crossed, apanied by the android girl beside her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing who it was, Kanon shook her head in disappointment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who would’ve thought you were an academic-industrial spy, Sekimoto Isao-senpai?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You’re out of line, Chiyoda! I was only making a backup! That’s all!!!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sekimoto Isao raised his voice in rebuttal. But Kanon was having none of it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Backing up with a hacking tool? Not likely, is it… Shiba-kun?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eyes widened and turned back instinctively. And there he saw Tatsuya, who was supposed to be asleep from the gas he administered into the room, standing up with a slight smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-Impossible! T-The gas didn’t work?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sekimoto Isao. Remove that CAD and ce it on the floor.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kanon raised her left hand, revealing a red bracelet-shaped CAD, and ced a finger on one of the buttons, ready to cast a spell as she ordered thenky, pale senior.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-Ngggh…! C-Chiyoda!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Isao stretched his hands forward in an attempt to strike first. But before he could do anything, a bright green activation circle appeared under his feet and traveled up. And in an instant, he felt a great sense of nausea and headache, and fell to the ground unconscious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Calling out your enemy’s name… How pointless. You try too hard to be cool, Sekimoto-san.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">--------------------------------X--------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Mayumi’s overnight stay set in stone thanks to Aika and Erika’s persuasion, the four rxed together in the living room after dinner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Freshly brewed jasmine tea served in beautiful, artistic ceramic cups and pot apanied their rxation along with a rom movie shown on the massive screen before them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mayumi sat silently, engrossed in the movie, while Aikaid her headzily on Yuuji’s shoulder, only semi-paying attention. Erika, who was never interested in the movie’s genre and concept, was already ignoring itpletely and was ying with her phone while shezily rested her head on Yuuji’s other shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji shared Erika’s disinterest, but he wasn’t as voided of any interest at the movie. And since Mayumi seemed to like it, he tried his best to see the appeal in the movie and paid attention.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just then, the melodious ring of Yuuji’s smartphone resounded, snapping everyone’s attention from the movie, or phone in Erika’s case.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aika and Erika stopped leaning on Yuuji’s shoulder and sat up right as he reached out to his phone on the table and looked at the name disyed on the screen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, it’s Tastuya. I’ll be back.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhn~ Return soon~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure.”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mayumi looked at Yuuji curiously as he walked away to take the call.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I knew Yuuji-kun and Tatsuya-kun were close, but I didn’t expect them to call each other thiste into the night…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufufu~ It’s just the usual~ Yuuji and Tatsuya often talk with each other about secret stuff~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mm… Well, considering they’re both working closely together in FLT, I can see why they would be this close…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They sure are. If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve thought they’re brothers or something.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~! That might be true~! They’re brother-in-arms~!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brother-in-arms…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji opened therge sliding ss door, stepped out, closed it behind him, and walked towards the edge of the swimming pool.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The night wind blew softly, bringing with it the chill that woulde along with autumn. But, it was nothing to Yuuji’s divine physique and he calmly took the call and ced his smartphone beside his right ear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, Tatsuya. What’s up?”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji. I’m sorry for bothering you at such a time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No problem. What’s wrong?”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sekimoto Isao-senpai has been apprehended this afternoon as an academic spy suspect.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Silence fell for a few moments as Yuuji recalled the “event” in the anime that would be happening right around this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His rxed smile immediately turned into a worried and solemn expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Are you okay? Did he use poison gas instead of regr sleeping gas?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am fine. He used regr sleeping gas. Though, I’m ashamed to say I was caught off guard because I’ve forgotten about this event. My mind was still preupied with the incident rted to the relic.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… That’s good. Don’t worry. As long as you’re okay, then everything will be fine. Have you asked for Kyoko-nee’s help?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I just did.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright… Well, I guess I’ll tell Mayumi and the others about this as well. I think Mayumi, in particr, would like to know the details before she was hit by the news tomorrow.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll leave that to you. Then, that will be it. Good night, Yuuji.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good night. Rest well, Tatsuya.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji slowly brought down his phone after Tatsuya hung up and quickly made his way back inside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once inside, Mayumi, Aika, and Erika turned to him and their expression turned into that of confusion right away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What’s wrong, Yuuji?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji-kun…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He let out a sigh, directing his gaze towards Mayumi. Then, with a tired smile, he revealed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sekimoto Isao-senpai attempted to steal our data for the Thesis Competition… He has been apprehended by Tatsuya and Chiyoda Kanon-senpai.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">--------------------------------X--------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">The dark, starless, night sky stretched far beyond the horizon, casting its shadow onto the brightly lit chinatown of Yokohama.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The bright lights of civilization,merce, entertainment, and liveliness of course couldn’t reach every nook and cranny of thisrge part of the city. And in a dark, unlit, abandoned structure, a group of people have set its roots deep in the underground level of the long unused office building.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a room filled withputers, servers, electronicmunication devices, and various other technologies used in cyber warfare, digitalmunication, and data analysis, Chen Xiang Shan, captain of the Great Asian Union’s special ops, sat behind his desk, where a bunch of documents and papers were scattered about.


    <span style="font-weight:400">On the opposite side of the table, the man eating tiger, Lu Gang Hu, stood at attention with his hands behind his back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Upon receiving the most recent news regarding his… ineffective tools, Chen Xiang Shen had called the S-ranked fighter and captain for a new order.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The situation has changed… Sekimoto Isao has failed his mission and has been taken into custody. He’s being held in the Hachioji Detention center. Dispose of him.”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With just a single word from the man before him, Chen knew that he would aplish his order without a doubt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lu Gang Hu was one of the top ten closebat specialists in the world, an S-ranked individual from the Great Asian Union Special Operations team, the sharpest de he currently has in his hand to cut down his enemies.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Failure wasn’t even on his mind when he chose to assign this mission to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That is… until they experienced an unforeseeable event in the recent past.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Be careful of the man in ck. If he’s aware of the circumstances around the First High School, then he might predict your appearance in the detention center just like he did in that alleyway. Dispose of him if possible. If not, retreat as soon as you dispose of Sekimoto Isao.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Yes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lu Gang Hu answered in a graver tone. His teeth clenched, and behind him, he also clenched his fist tightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shall repay the humiliating defeat ten fold and bring the man in ck down beneath his foot.


    <span style="font-weight:400">--------------------------------X--------------------------------


    <span style="font-weight:400">October 24, 2095. First High School Disciplinary Committee HQ.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji and Tatsuya stood before Chiyoda Kanon, chief of the Thesis Competition’s security team, as she sat behind her desk. She rested her elbows on top of the table and crossed her fingers together, covering her lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Please tell me the reason why.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No means no…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Again, why not? Applications to visit the detention center are made through the chairman of either the Disciplinary Committee or the Student council but the ultimate decision lies with the school. Being sent away packing for no reason doesn’t sit well with me at all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya argued to the dark purple-haired second year senior. He had expected her refusal, since it happened as well in the anime, but he still needed to try and get permission to visit the detention center, where he knew Lu Gang Hu woulde to get rid of Sekimoto Isao.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Because it will be a hassle.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What makes you say that-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then can you say with certainty that nothing will happen?! You don’t seem to be aware of this, so I’m going toy it down on you so it can be obvious! Shiba-kun, Yuuji-kun, trouble loves you! No, they actually gravitate towards you! I know the two of you might have the ability to handle it, but paperwork would stille to me! So don’t give me extra work when I’m already so swamped!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kanon mmed the table in a burst of outrage from the umted stress she had been going through thest few days with the Thesis Competition.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But then, Mari, who had been standing around the room to hear what Yuuji and Tatsuya had to say, interjected and tried to calm the agitated girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now now, let’s calm down a bit. It just so happens that Mayumi and I are going to check on Sekimoto tomorrow. There wouldn’t be any problem if they were to apany us, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kanon looked at the chairwoman of the Disciplinary Committee for a moment before the gears in her mind turned quickly, processing and considering her suggestion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Well, if they’re going to be with you two.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You don’t have any objections either right, Tatsuya, Yuuji?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya nodded with a slight smile while Yuuji gave his agreement in a more verbal manner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. Thank you very much, Mari-senpai, Chiyoda-senpai. We will do our best to live up to your expectations and… not cause any trouble.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He then continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“In truth, I have also consulted this matter with the president. Right after Tatsuya told me about the incident yesterday, I contacted Mayumi-senpai and told her about it. I’ve also received her permission toe along with her visit to the detention center, and I came here to get yours. I’m sorry for troubling you, Chiyoda-senpai.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kanon didn’t expect the first year boy, popr and skilled as he was, to be this close with the student council president. She also sensed something amiss regarding the rtionship between the rookie NSC ace and the president from the way he referred to the president. But, as she failed to put her finger on it, she decided to just ignore it and push it out of her mind, which was currently full of other stuff rted to the Thesis Competition, and replied tiredly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hah… Is that so…? Well, just please don’t cause any trouble for the chairwoman, the president, and me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. Then, please excuse us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji and Tatsuya lowered their heads and excused themselves before exiting the Disciplinary Committee HQ.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They shared a moment of silence as their feet continued to take them away from the room they were previously in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And after a while, Tatsuya broke it with a hushed whisper.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lu Gong Hu will definitely be there to get rid of Sekimoto Isao-senpai. We should be prepared for battle.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji nodded and replied with a simr hushed tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah. We need to protect Mari-senpai and Mayumi as well. But… If possible, I don’t want to fight him in a melee. We’ve fought once before, and I’m sure he’ll notice the resemnce and find out I was the one who saved that illegal and injured himst time. I don’t want to paint a massive red target on my back, on Aika, on Erika, and on Mayumi.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya nodded and turned his head ever so slightly towards Yuuji to nce at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. He won’t reach us. If it gets dangerous though…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I won’t hesitate to use Gravity too. Mayumi already knows about it. As for Mari-senpai… Well, I hope I still can give her a somewhat believable excuse.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’ll be ast resort. And if ites to it, I will help.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mm.”
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