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It seems like you haven't been on a mission for a long time. The time in your memory far exceeds the speed of reality, causing a slight time conflict and making you lose your precise control over reality.

The damage caused by the data erosion has been healed, and the body has been rehabilitated in Gojo-sensei's universe.

You must tidy up your appearance before going home. You cannot come back in a mess with injuries, or your classmates will question you.

Glass will be worried, Jie will be anxious, and Wu will be very difficult to deal with.

Are you afraid of people sometimes?

It's so strange to be a shut-in that he doesn't even have emoticons.

"I don't like to cause unnecessary trouble, so it's necessary to appease them."

〖You are so awkward, why not just say you like them directly? :-O〗

"...I can't explain it to you."

This is what humans call tsundere :-C

Talkative.

Hipper wasn't in a rush when he received the urgent mission assigned by the higher-ups. It was a rare day off, and everyone was planning to go out and have some fun. He secretly took Nitro along with him, and it would be fine to just complete the mission along the way. At most, he could just hurry on.

As summer approached and the temperature continued to rise, everyone changed into their regular clothes, except for Hipper. Her uniform seemed welded to her body, always neat and meticulous. Occasionally, when she took off her coat to work, she would wear the same gray work vest that never changed.

They wear long sleeves and long pants, and they will clean their clothes after the battle. They pay great attention to their image and etiquette, except when they get angry during a fight.

"Is that all you have in your closet, the uniform?"

You have such a pretty face, but you dress so gloomy all day long, what a waste!

"The uniforms are very convenient and won't get stained with dirt." Because they are specially made, unlike the fabrics on the market, they are also comfortable, and Hipper likes them very much.

"You..." Geto Suguru hesitated to speak.

"How can a girl only wear a uniform, Hipper?" Glass said solemnly, holding her shoulders and admonishing her. "That's terrible, you are a young and beautiful JK!"

"……Um?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Hipper's head.

"After you finish the task, you must go shopping with me!" Glass muttered to herself, took out her cell phone and started browsing the clothing and accessories recommendations.

"I need an image makeover!"

His enthusiasm is overloaded, and he enters a frenzy mode in order to transform the beautiful girl who was abused by the school.

Well...Nutrile is quite lively, let her be if she is happy.

Several people got into the auxiliary supervision car, with Hipper sitting in the back seat, between Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. While flipping through the information, she took the time to push away the two people's playful hands that were across her.

"It's an amusement park, and it's very close to the city..." The assistant supervisor on the scene was probably about to burst into tears. With so many people, it was hard to make up the account. This accident was not going to be easy to handle. Too many people would inevitably cause heated discussions, so it had to be resolved quickly.

He turned the page and slapped away Gojo Satoru's outstretched hand.

"There are currently four deceased: Tanaka Naoki, Ito Midori, Hayashi Kiko, and Hayashi Yuki..."

Hipper paused, flipped back and read the information again, and without looking up, urged the driving assistant supervisor: "Mr. Kimura, please hurry up."

Glass's eyes moved away from the phone screen and glanced at the rearview mirror.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the mission?"

Hipper put down the documents and leaned back on the cushion, his hands folded on his abdomen. His expression was calm and his tone was gentle.

"The deceased are my mother and sister."

“…”

After he finished speaking, the carriage fell into dead silence.

Hipper's fingers tapped on the information intermittently. His mood didn't change much when he suddenly saw the information about his mother's death. He was just a little surprised.

Her mother abandoned her and never saw her again, so she did not disturb her mother's new life, and even ignored her. She deliberately did not pay attention to her news over the years.

"I actually have a younger sister..."

This was what surprised her.

She thought the child was a burden to the mother, but it turned out that she was the only one who was a burden to her mother. She happily lived a new life and had a happy family.

As long as mother is happy.

Are you taking your sister to the amusement park today? What a good woman! She must love her sister very much.

"Xueji, what a nice name." Hipper smiled and sighed, feeling rather regretful. "I haven't met her yet."

What is different about children who are loved by their mothers?

Noticing Jay's worried look, Hipper turned around and followed his gaze, and instead comforted them not to worry.

"It's a little unexpected. I really want a younger sister." But mother won't allow them to meet, right?

"You have seen my mother, do you still remember her?"

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were completely confused.

"The arcade," she suggested patiently. "The time they said I seduced a married woman."

“Ahem!”

"What?!"

The two men began to recall that memory with sad faces, piecing together their memories of the lady.

The woman with a single braid, dressed in exquisite brand-name clothes and jewelry, is gentle, delicate and beautiful, a true lady.

Thinking of the noble lady's panicked expression when she heard Hipper's whisper, Hipper probably recognized her from the moment she started talking to her, and he also knew that the other party recognized him.

No wonder Hipper said that we can’t mix up the generations, she knew that she was her mother.

Since he recognized that it was his mother, why did he let her go so easily without any concern?

Since he recognized that it was his daughter, why did he just take a photo in a hurry and leave?

Did she have any regrets before she died? Did she know that the daughter she abandoned was a genius? Did she know that her daughter could have saved her life?

"Don't you resent her for abandoning you?" Glass turned around and leaned on the back of the chair to look at her, extremely curious.

"Becoming a burden to her makes both of us unhappy. What's there to resent? She has her choice." Hipper took out eye drops from his pocket, tilted his head back and dripped two drops, his tone casual.

"Giving birth to children doesn't mean you have to be responsible for them, especially when you're in a precarious situation. I understand she wants a better life."

"As long as she is happy, that's all. Mother, giving her a life is already very kind."

Several people were shocked by Hipper's cruel concept of survival.

"I'm a genius. Even if I start in an orphanage, I can still play a good hand." Hipper rolled up the document and tapped Glass's head lightly.

"You underestimate me, Glass."

We have arrived at our destination.

Hipper knocked Gojo Satoru on the head again and asked him to get out of the car and make room.

Bai was worried. This person's unique way of thinking was totally different from what a normal person should have. How could he forget this?

The incident occurred in a rest area near the haunted house, which had been covered with tents. The assistant supervisor was waiting outside for the sorcerer to arrive and complete the task. It wasn't particularly difficult, with the cursed spirits at around level two. However, the location, located in a crowded amusement park, necessitated urgent attention. After careful consideration, the task was assigned to Hipper.

It just so happened that the deceased were Hipper's mother and sister.

"Where is the body?" The young sorcerers came quickly. The first question of the girl walking in front was not about the scene or the situation in the tent, but about something that had nothing to do with the mission.

"Here, the incident happened suddenly, so recovering the body is relatively... uh, simple." The assistant supervisor touched his nose. He was too anxious. The remaining limbs could only be collected first. There was no time to piece them together. He could only roughly piece together the shape.

Hipper opened the body bag and looked at them one by one, passing over the two unfamiliar faces and fixing his eyes on the face of the black-haired woman.

"Mother."

The assistant supervisor stood there with eyes wide open. The deceased was the sorcerer's mother?!

I lifted her hair with my fingers and kneaded the ends of her hair, noting that it was a little faded.

"You dyed your hair. Do you not like gray hair? Or do you not like me?"

Uh... the story of this mother and daughter separated by life and death seems a bit complicated.

Gojo Satoru recalled that the last time they met, this lady still had white hair, but he hadn't paid much attention to her then. So, was she so frightened by Hipper recognizing her that she dyed her hair black? She must be incredibly timid, but being afraid was understandable. Hipper wasn't a normal person.

Hipper closed the body bag and went to see the smallest corpse.

Red hair, a very warm color.

She lifted the girl's eyelids and observed her eyes. "Red eyes, not like mine."

There was no fear or even pain on the little girl's face, because she died too quickly and could not feel it.

“It’s quite cute.”

She is wearing branded clothes, and you can tell from the details that she lives in a happy environment.

"Sister will help you get rid of the bad guys."

What kind of ridiculous billion-dollar lottery probability is this? When I accepted the mission, I encountered my mother and sister being tragically killed by the hands of a cursed spirit. It seems that the relationship between mother and daughter is not harmonious, and the two daughters prefer their sister.

Stimulate!

"Leave the body here for now, I'll put it together later." Hipper waved his hand and turned to go into the tent.

"The other two will contact their families as soon as possible."

I admire him! He accepted the deaths of his mother and sister without a second thought, and even returned to reassemble their bodies after finishing his work. He's just not keeping up with the way young people think these days.

"Is this the strength of a special-grade sorcerer? So calm."

"...No, you're overthinking it." The corner of Geto's mouth twitched, and he couldn't quite understand what the assistant supervisor was fantasizing about.

"She just stopped by to complete the task."

She didn't care about the deaths of her mother and sister; this emergency mission was just a minor incident during their outing. She just wanted to deal with the matter as she went, and then help her mother and sister piece things together. This was all the patience she had left.

These people were not part of her plans. She would not care about them, nor would she even glance at them. Even if they were related by blood, she would not bat an eyelid.

The coldness of a genius is also a kind of gentleness, even if this gentleness seems like a heartless and ruthless evil spirit to others.