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"Thank you very much for accepting, so what's the remaining one?"

"As you said, in the parallel world, we still know each other and are classmates in college."

"Yes, that's it."

Although there was a feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but because he didn't feel the existence of danger, Neng Angel just nodded honestly, agreeing with Texas' statement.

"Huh? Then where is our group photo? Since we traveled through the parallel world together with the house. As college classmates, there must be at least one photo of us standing together."

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"In all fairness, I can't fault you here, whether it's a currency I've never seen, or a brand of various daily necessities, and the built-in system of a computer, I have never seen or heard of it, even if some of it common ground, but it can also be regarded as cultural similarity, which is a normal development in the theory of parallel worlds."

"Obviously, now I have to admit, I can't find any holes in it."

Texas, who seemed to have a peaceful expression and no waves, wagged his tail while explaining his point of view.

Then, after eating a root Pocky, Texas continued the topic:

"To put it simply, all of these can be used as evidence that you are from another world. I also admit it, and it just so happens that I passed by this place yesterday. At that time, I was sure that it was just an open space."

"Although the smell of this building is a bit new, but based on personal experience, I estimate that it has been used for at least half a month. In other words, there is indeed some kind of mighty force that I don't know that has moved this building from other places to this place. place."

At this point, Texas trudged around the room, and she finally went to the table, wiped off the accumulated dust with her fingers, and sniffed the smell.

"Spatial transfer, or the origin stone technology and science and technology of space replacement, that kind of thing is not within the scope of my common sense. At least in my cognition, there is no such thing that crosses time."

"Even if it exists, some mysterious organizations and research institutions have blocked the information, but with such excellent research capabilities and a lot of funding, they can't afford to target Penguin Logistics, a small logistics company."

Pointing to the name tag on the nondescript Penguin Logistics white uniform, Texas shrugged.

Under normal circumstances, when it comes to this level, the matter should come to an end, and they should also accept this capable angel who claims to have traveled to this place from the other side of the world.

But after all, this is related to the personal safety of her friends in Texas, and she must get to the bottom of it.

Especially after she found a clue that could be called a flaw, enough to overturn all the previous inferences, her bland expression rarely became serious.

"You know us, at least according to the testimony you provided. In the so-called 'parallel world', among the people you know, there are me and Croissant. In fact, when you saw the BOSS, the look you inadvertently showed , I also noticed, that is the look of 'recognition', or you know the existence of BOSS."

With her hands folded in front of her chest, Texas raised her eyebrows. Although a beautiful girl like her has a special smell even when she frowns, when her hair tips are red and tensed to hide under the curve of her body, When it comes to the muscles of the body, it makes people completely unable to get excited.

Well, after all, even if she is a beautiful girl, when she walks over with a lumbering saw with a sickly smile on her face, even a lustful evil spirit like Shaman Grape, the incarnation of lust, will calm down for a while , thinking about the safety of its own life too.

She was going to hit someone... no, kill someone.

Miss Traveler can guarantee that it is definitely the breath of the person who wants to do it, because she also does this sometimes.

"In this case, another crucial question will be raised next."

Looking at the several photo frames on the table, Texas narrowed his eyes.

"There are photos with an orange-haired youth who smiles brightly like a child, there are photos with a man with a muscular body comparable to a heavy equipment operator, but the style of painting is completely different from ours, and there are boys and girls dressed as students. A group photo of you." As he spoke, Dexa paused, and then pointed out the most crucial point, "But where are we? According to what you said, we are classmates. Even if there are no photos and videos left, but There will always be things like graduation photos, right?"

Oh shit, it's over!

Normally speaking, in the face of such a sudden debunking scene, as the target who was dealt a fatal blow by "Detective Texas" who used his keen sense of smell to search for the truth, Neng Angel should feel guilty.

But it is a pity that Angel, who has long anticipated this kind of unfolding, has made perfect preparations.

Overturned?Dress up?pill?

nonexistent.

This is not a problem for the capable angel who has already prepared and conceived thirteen follow-up countermeasures.

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"..."

Facing Texas's questioning, the girl didn't say a word, but leaned against the wall, slowly raised her hand, looked at the empty palm, and then clenched it tightly, as if trying to grab some kind of Like something that doesn't exist.

Under the probing gaze of the Penguin Logistics trio, she raised her head and looked into the distance with a calm expression, without any words, bathed in the dusk that spilled into the room from the window, after a long silence, she finally spoke:

"Pictures from the past? Unfortunately, I don't have anything like that."

"What's the reason? Don't perfuse us with the explanation that the house that crossed over to our world is a new house, and the photos didn't have time to get it."

"How is it possible, do you think I am a college student who graduated from an acting major as a crane tail?"

Seeing Texas's frown, the girl shook her head.

"My identity is quite special in the world over there, so I can't leave my identity behind. This is a trial for me. Human growth is also about defeating the immature self in the past."

"A special identity? Is it so special that you need to destroy your previous identity information?"

"My identity in my own world is Interpol, although I'm semi-retired now."

Glancing at the few Terrans who were obviously unfamiliar with this term, Neng Angel added helplessly:

"In layman's terms, it is the kind of transnational law enforcement agency. At that time, I mixed in with the enemy as a spy, and did a big job, uprooting all the evil organizations that had tried to dominate a country and sent them into the The prison, and even its leader, were shot dead by me on the spot because of violent resistance to the law. It is normal for an undercover agent of my level to destroy the past just to be on the safe side."

"I generally understand, but what does this have to do with you not having a photo?"

"So, I was in the police academy at the time, and it was dangerous to have this kind of photo, so I directly destroyed it. After all, if this thing accidentally falls into the hands of outsiders, not only me, but also my friends from the same school will be in danger Right? Isn’t this kind of method common in this world?!”

Seeing Texas with an expression that you have successfully persuaded me, but I am speechless, the girl spread her hands helplessly.

Chapter 11 Can Angels, Two Sisters?