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Seven Association South Section 6 Director
The child took a sip of black tea, her eyes gently closed.
In this moment of rest, she was reflecting on the past.
It had been years since she joined the Association, and much had happened in that time.
As a Fixer, she would partake in missions and fight battles…
She would hurt others, and she would be wounded by others.
This child wasn’t unskilled by any means. If she were, she wouldn’t have gotten this far, right?
She herself knew that managing and leading people was a more fitting occupation, so it should be a good thing for her.
Though some might scoff at how insignificant the position of directing Section 6 was…
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
Hm…?
It would be as silly as complaining about the ending of an ongoing story when the child’s goal was set further beyond.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
These numbers… are off.
The child’s eyes sparked. The glint was evidently in her eyes rather than the glasses she wore.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
It’s me. Are you nearby?
In a series of gestures as natural as flowing water, the child picked up the phone and made a call.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
Fieldwork, huh… Yeah, I figured. It was the higher-ups, wasn’t it?
The other Fixer’s voice leaked through the phone.
It was one of surprise, startled by the child’s correct guess.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
It’s far from the first time. Let’s see, your job should be done in about… an hour or so, correct?
The child gave the pile of documents on her desk a side glance.
There were peculiar business expenses, and signs of different personnel being called to the same site on multiple occasions.
A picture was beginning to form in the child’s mind.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
Got it. Make sure to visit the Section 6 training room as soon as you’re done.
This child… needed someone with whom to review her theory.
Someone that she’d always been keeping an eye on.
Outis
(Seven Section 6 Director)
Yes, bring that individual with you.