Chapter 22 The teacher keeps adding and adding until he gets tired

"Good morning, Akai-nii-san."

"Good morning, Tsuna."

Tsunayoshi yawned and sat on the chair. Breakfast was already set on the dining table.

Shuichi Akai doesn't worry about the children's meals. Basically, they eat everything up every time. This is inseparable from Shuichi Akai's improving cooking skills.

Think about it, he has lived independently in the United States for so long, either eating out or buying fast food to save time, rarely going into the kitchen, and has never practiced his cooking skills. But after being the chef for the children for more than ten days, his skills have improved a lot.

He exchanged contact information with Sharon to facilitate communication about the children's travel time. He will come earlier today and pick up the children at 9:30.

Because they spent half a day on the set yesterday and even made a cameo appearance, the children’s curiosity about acting continued to grow.

"Are we still going to the set today?" Yujin asked vaguely while biting the crispy sausage.

Tsunayoshi: "I think so. Sister Sharon said it will take another month to shoot."

"I hope there can be some new activities." said Kuroro.

It was already nine o'clock when the children finished breakfast. Because they were busy during the day, no homework was assigned, but everyone still picked up the music score to read.

Vermouth really didn't plan to go to the set today. She had been warned, so she couldn't slack off. She still had to take good care of the child.

To experience her life, since Yaliu said so, Vermouth thought about taking the children to a safe house to play, where there are some disguise tools. As for bloody missions such as assassinations, don't even think about it. As the image ambassador of the organization in the surface world, plus her special identity, she usually slacks off when she can, and may only do one job a month to meet her KPI.

Even if she had a mission, she couldn't really follow what Ba Liu said and take the child with her. She wasn't a thief. Moreover, she had disguised herself as a kindergarten teacher before, and met two weird parents in less than half a day. Since then, she knew that you can't listen to all the parents' words. For example, if the parents say that if the child doesn't listen, they will beat him, and if you really beat him, you're done.

Similarly, if she took children with her on a mission and encountered some bloody scenes, which caused psychological problems for the children, the first person to be held accountable would be Yaliu.

Alas, it’s not easy to be a teacher.

While driving, Sharon had an inexplicable melancholy look on her face.

Tsunayoshi spoke quietly to Shuji, "What's wrong with her?"

"Maybe it's because he almost got caught." Xiuzhi felt a little regretful.

Vermouth, who has excellent hearing, said: …

Why does Ba Liu tell the child everything?

Vermouth took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Yaliu should have told you, right? I will be your makeup teacher from now on."

Makeup lessons are said to be a way to deal with other people, but in fact they are a way to teach you how to disguise yourself.

"Yes."

I sent them a collective message after the second class last night. Perhaps because I was worried that the children would mind Vermouth's identity as a criminal, I gave them some extra comfort.

[After we drain all her skills, it won’t be too late to send her to jail. Love you jpg.]

Tetsuya: “…” It doesn’t seem like a good idea to cross the river and then destroy the bridge.

The safe house chosen today is in a remote duplex villa. Sharon stands under the dense shade of trees, with swaying and overlapping shadows on her body and an obscure expression on her face.

What would happen if we kidnapped a few children in a place like this and used them to threaten Ba Liu?

She didn't know whether Ba Liu's attitude towards these children was sincere or just pretend. If he was sincere, why was he so careless in leaving them to her? Wasn't he afraid of something going wrong?

“Aren’t you scared?” The woman’s voice was flat, but her aqua-green eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. “If you die in a place like this, it would be hard to find you if you were buried in the soil.”

The sunlight split the world into two halves. Tsunayoshi got out of the car and looked at Sharon, whose expression changed drastically, with a confused look, "Is this acting?" He clapped twice hesitantly.

Xiuzhi glanced at it and passed by the shadow, ignoring the murderous intent. "Don't worry about it. The adults always like to act crazy."

"That's amazing." Hisahito praised sincerely: "Can you act without the highlights?"

Zhe also passed by calmly.

"The voice has changed. This sound is unexpectedly terrifying. Can this be learned?" Kuroro also applauded, with a terrifying thirst for knowledge in his eyes.

Vermouth's cold and ruthless expression completely collapsed.

"Oh, of course, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

The key was casually placed under the carpet at the door. Sharon took it out and opened the door. There was nothing in the villa except a few boxes of bullets and a few guns in the basement, and some disguise tools.

"Are you all so brave? I don't know how Ba Liu taught you." Sharon hung her coat on the coat rack at the door.

Tsunayoshi: "But if it's acting, can't you feel it's fake?"

"Was my acting fake?" Vermouth couldn't believe it.

"No, I just had a feeling that you were acting."

Xiuzhi said bluntly, "And you can't kill us."

"So confident." Vermouth didn't notice anyone was monitoring nearby, and the terrain and environment here were not suitable for sniping, so she really couldn't figure it out.

Xiuzhi urged: "You can try it."

"No need. I've already agreed to be a teacher."

"oh--"

This kid had bad intentions. Vermouth pinched the mandarin-eyed kid's face with lightning speed. The face was smooth and tender, and felt great.

Shuji:! !

"Hahahaha." The damned adult laughed triumphantly. The image of Ms. Sharon, who was originally steady and reserved, completely collapsed.

Vermouth leisurely went to get the materials for disguise.

After preparing the tools, the children moved their chairs and sat on the other side of the table, and Vermouth demonstrated first.

"By the way, what is the relationship between Yaliu and you guys?"

"Agent," Hisahito replied, "but if we really want to talk about it, guardian or brother will do."

Vermouth: Which agent is like this?

"He still wants to push you to debut?"

Xiuzhi tilted his head: "Is it not possible?"

Of course, judging from their appearance, these five kids are definitely qualified to be child stars. And they all have different styles.

"No, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't see him bringing you guys out for any announcements."

Kuroro: "Because we are still in the learning stage."

"Huh? What did you learn?" Vermouth raised her eyebrows.

Kuroro counted on his fingers: "Foreign languages, mathematics, piano, street dance, shooting, swimming..."

Watching the child counting more and more outrageous, the style of painting gradually became strange, and even flying a plane appeared. Vermouth quickly pressed the pause button, "Wait, is Yaliu training you to be stars or mercenaries?"

Even mercenaries can't bear to learn so much.

"He is trying to over-train his children." Looking at the carrot cubes, Vermouth suddenly felt that the second generation of children cultured through tissue culture were too easy.

Love you.

"No."

They really didn't feel that much. Except for math and Chinese, which required exams, swimming and shooting were all played in the form of games, without any psychological burden. Sometimes when they were tired of playing, they even thought it was good to sit and study. And everyone had their own one-on-one interest classes, such as Kuroro's dubbing class, Shuji's crab meat cooking class, Tsunayoshi's music game class, Hisahito's imitation show class, and Tetsuya's magic class. If you get tired of it, just change it. You don't have to learn it well, so as to keep it absolutely fresh.

Tsunayoshi recalled: "As for the announcements, there seems to be a children's clothing advertisement, print shoot and catwalk show at the end of the month."

"If you make movies, your popularity will increase faster." She completely believed in Ba Liu's ability. He could spend a lot of money to make not only one movie, but even ten movies.

"Of course!"

The pink stuffed bear stood on the podium, with his hands on his waist and his head held high. "I have planned every step. We want them all! The filming of that movie was originally going to take a long time, but with my financial offensive, it has been brought forward a lot."

"Everyone just needs to focus on studying, and don't worry about resources."

After finishing its work, the system came back quickly and gave each child a loving hug to replenish its energy.

"What do you think of the new teachers? If they are good, we can hire a few more from her company."

Apart from other things, there are still many talented people in the organization. There are different types of physics teachers and biology teachers.

Yujin thought it was talking about Sharon's colleagues at the agency, "So many people can disguise themselves?"

"That's not the case, but we can invite a few more people to hold an experience sharing session for the World Agent Organization." The system suddenly frowned and hissed, "No, I should learn this so that I can go undercover in the fan group in the future."

Children:?

"Let's skip this topic for now." The system waved its hand, "Because it's almost the end of the month, everyone knows the arrangements, and they are very simple, so I won't talk about them here."

"After completing the three tasks, we will return to the original world to rest. The specific duration of the rest will depend on the situation. The method of synchronizing data between several worlds will also be used during this rest period."

"By the way, I have also opened accounts on major social media platforms, which I will manage in the future and take some daily photos or videos and post them on them."

The system recalled what else it hadn't said.

Xiuzhi reminded: "Mission reward."

They submitted the task last night, but the task reward has not been issued yet. They were told that the reward will be distributed after they return to their own world.

The system smiled and said, "It's a secret."

"A secret makes a woman woman."

Vermouth politely declined the children's in-depth exploration of her identity.

Hisahito: "The nickname must be the Thousand-Faced Witch, because when you slide your hands from top to bottom, they change into a different face."

Xiuzhi lowered his head to paint his face, "That's called Peking Opera face-changing."

"Hmm?" Tsunayoshi made an uncertain sound. The others looked up and saw that the skin on Tsunayoshi's hand was indeed colorful and full of artistic sense of contrasting colors.

Shuji: "...We probably haven't learned the color hiding technique yet."

Tsunayoshi smiled awkwardly.

This kind of thing really requires some talent for painting.

"Don't worry about it, this is just an interest class, just have fun." The teacher of the interest class, Vermouth, has let it go. After all, the parents don't care. She says it's just to increase life experience. If you have fun, continue. If you don't have fun, change the teaching content.

Vermouth didn't want to talk. With such bad parents, it really depends on the children's own efforts to avoid growing up astray.

We had agreed to meet in a few days, but I suddenly contacted her yesterday. She was surprised how come it happened so quickly, just one day later.

As a result, the person on the other end told her that he missed his child so much that he outsourced the work and came back.

Vermouth: ...

There is a feeling of being ordered.

The conversation scene that Vermouth had originally envisioned should be one of careful probing, bold verification, and tit-for-tat, with a consensus being reached after several fierce verbal battles and both parties getting what they need.

Even if we don't have to understand each other thoroughly, there should be some basic trust.

But the actual situation was that Vermouth was forced to make a home visit and listen to the parents bragging about their own children all the time.

She even remembered now that Kuroko Tetsuya liked vanilla milkshakes.