Secret Police Agent

Grief

Yesterday afternoon the Senno-eating event and many other agents who had been killed by gun battles had taken place the night before had been held.

Selby forbids Claire to participate in this funeral because Selby knows clearly the reason for the arrival of the white girl was nothing but to accompany her.

Until the next morning came. Mr. Astra tells Claire to come to the organization's main headquarters for condolences to all concerned family parties.

Mr. Astra also said that he would be invited directly by the man who until today is still his partner in a few minutes later. Just hang.

Claire immediately prepared and went downstairs with the stairs. He was about to ask permission from his parents first but before he arrived downstairs, he heard his parents' brief conversation.

"I heard yesterday there was a gun battle, yeah. He said the gun battle also left many casualties as well as charred cars. I'm worried about Claire who likes to go out at night"

"Huft~ I'd know for myself if our daughter Claire works night shifts at Central U's company. So you don't have to worry about anything happening with her. He's safe inside the company"

"Yes, yeah, too. But I'm still worried. Claire is our only daughter. He is our only hope. I just don't want anything unwanted to happen to her"

"Don't think too much, Mom. It'll just make your head feel dizzy"

"What father mean? I thought about it because I was worried about our daughter. Didn't this father ever think what if something happened to Claire?"

"Bu-not so mom. According to my father, he worked in the right place and was safe despite his working hours at night"

"Then what if you just go back to work? let Claire not have to go out at night?"

"Eh mother, why is that so? mom used to say I should retire, right? now that I'm retired, I'm telling you to work again"

"This is for our daughter's safety"

The debate between Claire's father and mother ended when Claire came down the stairs.

"Mother, dad, good morning"

"Eh, Claire. Good morning"

"Where are you going?" claire's mother noticed Claire's clothes as if she was going out of the house.

"There's important business, ma'am. Work business"

"Is that so? then be careful on the road"

"Yes, see you mom and dad" Claire waved her hand to her parents. While running out of the house.

It was true that the clothes Claire was wearing were like people who were about to go out of the house. He was wearing a thick, hairy jacket with a bright brown color. Also a black skirt along the thigh equipped with black shoes and socks to cover the knees.

Soon the season will turn into winter. It is still the turn of autumn into winter. So far it has been felt cold air froths of ice.

Not long before Claire waited at the gate of her house, a black car headed to where Claire was standing now.

The car was standing in front of him. Then the car's glass opens. The first face Claire saw was Claude. His smile had already been seen since the car glass perfectly opened.

Claire immediately got into the black car in front of her. Facing straight ahead of the road. The view as far as the eye can see with the leaf decoration falling in wait.

"New car?" Claire started the conversation. He was much more familiar with his partner.

"Yes, Mr. Astra's gift. Said it was special for Miss Claire's shuttle. Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~" Claire laughed.

"Your car burned yesterday?"

"The name burned too, Claude. Hahaha~"

"Your car yesterday was good. Unfortunately, the burning. Scorched away"

"No problem. Mr. Astra replace it with a better car"

"Oh yeah?"

"The car we drive is 4-5 percent better than the car that has burned"

"Nice gift"

The couple spent the trip joking with laughter in the car. The atmosphere felt more searching than ever. Claire also looks a little changed.

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Claire and Claude have arrived at the main headquarters of their secret organization. The vast expanse of green grass or can be called savanna has always been Claire's favorite natural scenery.

Actually Claire wants to come to this main headquarters often. But not every time he gets an order to come to that place.

In front of an entrance, two men and women were talking. They are Selby and Haran. Haran greeted first.

"Good morning, Mr. Claude and Miss Claire" Haran said excitedly to both ears.

"Good morning Claire, Claude" Selby said hello.

Claire and Claude greeted the two figures right in front of him.

"Today you feel better, Selby? your face looks happy" asked Claire sympathizing with her girl friend.

"Well, as you can see. I've let go of everything. I also wish Senno was happy there"

"He must be happy, Selby. Must be happy" Claire smiled. Then Selby and Claire hugged.

"Thank you for being with me yesterday" Selby whispered in Claire's ear.

"Together"

The four of them entered the half-rounded building with a shiny white color. Inside were many condolences to the families of the victims who had left.

In each of the condolences there is also the face of each agent written his name. Somehow the mourning event that Mr. Astra meant.

The grief was immediately felt in Claire's heart. This is what he used to feel. This was also what had changed her nature into a cold girl as if she had no heart.

A few minutes into the walk, the two men and two women were directed towards the top of the room that was closed from below. Only one path is open, the stairs.

Darkened. There were only a few candle lights lit in the corners of the room. Almost the same as the appointment of a new agent a few months ago.

Claire recalls the early days when she and all the agents were overjoyed to pass two tests and be accepted by a secret organization. At that time, he was with Selby and Haran.

Today, in the same place. With the same room. Makes Claire feel a deep pain. It used to be bustling with the sounds of new agent excitement.

But now, everything has turned around. Most of the agents of the secret organization had been killed in an arms war with the mafia the other day.

This room is quiet. Some of the families in question were deliberately invited by the head of the organization, Mr. Shibe. There were sobs heard everywhere. Parents never know where their children actually work. All they know is their son got into a gun war with the mafia and died. That'sthat's all.