Putting down the energy drink in his hand, Aso Haruma pinched the newspaper and followed the young man in front of him, and began a day-long observation.

He watched the young man smile and talked with the boss of the old commercial street, bought vegetables, fresh meat, eggs and other ingredients in the store, and watched him slowly walk back to his own home - a two-story single-family house.

Aso Haruma subconsciously glanced at the time.

It's six-thirty in the morning now.

He found a toilet, changed into a cleaning suit, and wore a cleaning hat, and walked into a four-story office building not far from the young man's home.

"Hello, Mr. Ishiguro." The receptionist at the reception desk smiled and said hello.

Aso Haruma nodded expressionlessly, then pushed the cleaning car into the elevator, found a place where no one would come, held a telescope in his hand, and carefully observed the young man who had just returned home through the transparent glass.

He should pay attention to the vegetables, fresh meat, eggs he bought, what he wanted to make, and the drinks he might have drunk.

As for the garbage produced in youth's lives, it will be collected by others disguised as garbage recycling personnel.

But it's still unbelievable.

"How can this kind of young man who seems to be everywhere live without ageing?"

Aso Haruma thought silently in her heart.

In his observation, this young man named Nanxiang was nothing more than a little regular in life, and his other behaviors were basically not much different from modern students.

I got up at six o'clock, washed up and went shopping at the old commercial street, and went home to cook at half past six o'clock. The order of cooking was to first wash rice and then cook.

When the meal is ready at 6:50, I will turn on the TV during this period... but I don't watch morning news, I just play with my phone, and occasionally watch a few videos.

When I officially finished my meal at 7 o'clock, I would clean up the dishes and chopsticks in Nanxiang, sit on the sofa and continue to watch videos for a while, and maybe take some photos of my life, and then go out at 7 o'clock.

Aso Haruma sorted out the information in her head and looked at the time again.

It was exactly seven o'clock.

He sloppyly handled the sanitation, pushed the cleaning car downstairs, and moved to the next location.

A room on the 23rd floor of the commercial building, which is about one thousand meters away from Qiucheng High School.

Putting Nanxiang Shi's head into the scope, Aso Haruma looked at the coffee being held in the other person's hand and couldn't help frowning.

He had been observing Nanxiang all the time, and had never seen him buy coffee.

The most important thing is that this is a special situation in diet classification and needs to be reported to the top. If this happens, we will thoroughly investigate the vending machines and convenience stores in that area until we find out where Nanxiang was, and the coffee we bought at the time will not be stopped.

This has only increased the workload.

Aso Haruma, who had already had a very high pressure in life, felt the pressure again.

To be honest, he didn't know what the meaning of doing this job was.

Every day, I just stare at the scope and look at Nanxiang all day. If there are physical education classes and art classes in Nanxiang, he will have to rotate the locations again. This daily life can be said to be boring.

Many people have a misunderstanding.

That is to think that every sniper who performs a mission has a face like a movie, always focusing on his spirits and meticulous in his life.

But in fact, it is precisely because the snipers who perform tasks are under too much work and are too focused, so they will distract themselves from being too focused in other places to avoid mental distraction during the task execution.

For example, when I saw Nanxiang, I bought coffee today... Aso Chunma will subconsciously divergently - Why did Nanxiang buy coffee? Drinking coffee so early is not good for the body...

When I saw Nanxiang, I would occasionally talk to some girls, and Aso Haruma would frown, thinking that something was wrong with this kid. She had just talked to other girls two days ago, and it seemed that the relationship was quite friendly.

This kid is not innocent enough.

However, there is one thing that Aso Chunma still recognizes Nanxiang time.

At least this kid looks pretty good and has the taste of his youth.

He kept staring at the scope, his eyes became a little sore, so he took out a special eye drop and dripped it. After about thirty seconds, the soreness and fatigue in his eyes disappeared, and he picked up the sniper rifle again and looked into the scope.

Then...

Aso Haruma was stunned.

Nanxiang was now raising his head, as if he was looking at him.

And the other party's eyes were very focused, as if he had discovered him.

Aso Haruma was stunned, and then she felt numb inexplicably.

This is impossible!

You should know that you are a straight line distance of one thousand meters from Qiucheng High School, plus the window of one of the rooms on the 23rd floor of the commercial building... How could you find yourself in Nanxiang?

If I could really find myself...

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and then looked up again into the scope.

Aso Haruma is relieved.

It turned out that when someone called Nanxiang when he entered the school gate, he suddenly turned around in Nanxiang.

From the perspective of Aso Chunma, I feel like I am looking at myself when I was in Nanxiang.

He felt relieved and continued to observe.

Meanwhile, Qiucheng High School on the other side.

"Hey? Ah, what were you looking at just now?"

Fujita Hiroki, who had already walked to Nanxiang, was stunned and wanted to follow the sight of Nanxiang.

"It's nothing, I just sigh that there are a lot of mosquitoes recently." Nanxiang Shi withdrew his gaze and replied with a smile.

"Isn't it normal to have too many mosquitoes in summer? Forget it, don't forget the line number of the Kendo Beautiful Girl that you agreed with you on the line yesterday."

"I don't remember that I promised you."

"We are relatives and friends, just a line number. Nanxiang, what's wrong with you giving it to me?"

“That’s OK.”

"Really?"

"I'll give you the line number of Mai, the Shrine."

"You actually have a line account of Mai, the Shrine?" Fujita Hiroki said in surprise.

"You were a little surprised." Nan Xiangshi thought to himself that you shouldn't refuse righteously at this time?

"No, no, no, people like Mai, who are not able to climb up to us at all, and are not at the same level as us, so it is surprising that you have Mai's line account in Mai of the Shrine."

"I hope you can remove the 'we' among us'." Nanxiang fashioned her collar: "In front of you is the champion of the Kanto Kendo Competition."

"Okay, you're a noble champion."

Fujita Hiroki waved his hand with nothing to say: "But even so, you can at most add Mai's line number to the Shrine. Her level is indeed different from ours."

Hiroki Fujita added:

"Can you still think that she was accidentally injured, and you took her to the infirmary, and then the relationship was raised to a higher level...that was all about the light novel."

He looked confident.
Chapter completed!