I adopted a child demon from the Gap, and I'm a special agent for the Bureau of Supernatural Ab

"Once you leave this plane, you will be caught, and I will report everything you have done to you."

Standing beside the white-haired woman, the young man spoke in a cold voice.

"This level of threat is far too weak. If you said you would crush my head as soon as the plane lands, maybe I would be a little scared."

The woman chuckled twice at the young man's words, then said indifferently.

“If you were doing this in my homeland, your head would be crushed by now,” the young man gritted his teeth. “But right now I’m just an accomplice. If I really killed someone, it would cause serious problems. Otherwise, you wouldn’t even have the chance to waste your breath here!”

"Okay, okay, I surrender," the woman sighed, seemingly sensing the young man's anger nearing its limit, and waved her hand in surrender. "He really has an unlovable personality, just like the brat in my family."

"Shut up! Drive quietly!"

"..."

A brief silence followed, broken only by the low rumble of the plane in flight. The two men stood in one seat, neither uttering a word in the cockpit, while the sky outside the window began to gradually change from darkness to light.

Dawn is approaching.

The woman's gaze inadvertently swept over a small cardboard box not far behind the young man. Inside the box were the handgun, magic props, and a communication device that the young man had taken from her.

The communication equipment was taken away, so we can't contact the little guy anymore. Hmph, I wonder if he's worried after being without communication for so long...

"Fly your plane properly and don't even think about taking those things back."

The young man quickly noticed the woman's shift in gaze and immediately issued a cold warning.

Ah, this is truly a terrible situation, being closely guarded by an A-rank martial artist...

During the flight, the young man contacted the airport via the aircraft's communication equipment and, after some difficulty, confirmed the situation. He learned that the ground forces had also encountered problems during the capture of their accomplices. A stranger had killed the target just before they were about to launch their raid, and they had suffered considerable losses during the subsequent capture of the suddenly appearing assassin, causing chaos in command. It was at that time that the young man's communications were disrupted.

"Although I knew that only the China Alliance had achieved such a standardized and comprehensive organizational structure in the Special Science Department globally, I didn't expect the gap to be so large..."

The young man couldn't help but sigh when he thought that the reason he couldn't get through when he requested to communicate was because of an inappropriate problem with the liaison department itself.

This problem could have been completely avoided if they had been more careful, and these people wouldn't have died. Instead, things have turned out like this.

"asshole!"

With a powerful punch, the young man slammed his fist into the cockpit door behind him, sending it flying into the pile of corpses that had been dealt with earlier. The woman piloting the plane glanced at the young man, frowned slightly, and said nothing, only glancing again at the cardboard box containing the communication equipment.

"Don't even think about it. I won't give you a chance to get your things back. You want to contact your accomplices, right? The failure of the mission on the ground must have been caused by one of your companions, right?"

The young man, who had already seen through the woman's plan, said coldly, turning around and staring intently at her.

"Oh dear, it seems there's really no way to escape this time," the woman said with a bitter smile, sighing and no longer paying attention to the cardboard box. "But, you probably have more to think about now than just this, don't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious? These magic bees are still hovering inside the cabin. As soon as the plane lands, they will inevitably scatter and seek out living people to infect. This is the behavioral logic they were designed to use from the beginning."

"You don't need to worry about this. There will be troops on the ground to provide support, and not a single magic bee will be missed!"

"Hmph, if the people you're talking about are really that dedicated, then perhaps they are. But don't forget, these magic bees are masters of escape and spread; the tragedies they've caused are nothing new."

"..."

Indeed, these magic bees are difficult to detect, move swiftly, and are highly contagious. Even with advance evacuation and defense preparations, it is difficult to completely eliminate them all in the complex environment of an airport. And if even a single magic bee is not eliminated...

The cruel and bloody records in the archives once again surfaced in the young man's mind.

Damn it, if only I were a little stronger...

It seems that what I just said had a great impact on him. This young man might really be a bit like that kid.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling guilty? Didn't you just say you were the assisting party? So even if a big problem arises, it won't fall on your shoulders, right?"

Seemingly puzzled by the young man's reaction, the woman spoke with some confusion.

"What do you know about money?"

The young man retorted angrily, veins bulging on his forehead.

So that's how it is. Is this kid's personality? They really are alike. Ha, he looks just like that guy. Are there more idiots these days?

Glancing behind her at the young man's still struggling and self-reproachful expression, the woman couldn't help but chuckle softly and continue piloting the plane forward.

However, compared to the child, he seems a bit more naive. If the two of them were to meet, they would probably shake hands and go their separate ways, but there's a higher chance they'd end up fighting. But if they spend more time together afterward, there might be a chance they could become friends, and he could also correct the child's twisted personality.

Hmm, that's strange. Why am I thinking about these things? Am I really getting too old and starting to worry about my child's future? Haha, this feeling is really uncomfortable. I can't possibly go back and actually play house with him as mother and son, can I?

If that's really the case, wouldn't I be just like those two guys, a complete idiot?

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but smile again, but this smile carried a subtle hint of sadness.

After all, she knew that little boy wouldn't let that dangerous plane land safely.

A soft light slowly shone into the cockpit, and dawn finally broke. The plane, laden with corpses and magic bees, flew over the sea, continuing its journey towards its target. In no more than twenty minutes, it would reach the target airport, which was already fully armed and prepared.

The young man's face, slightly weary from a sleepless night and intense tension, softened somewhat under the morning light. However, he remained tense, knowing full well that the real crisis would begin the moment the plane landed.

"If he's going to make a move, now's probably the time, right?"

At this moment, the white-haired woman in the driver's seat suddenly sighed and said.

"What do you mean?"

The other person's nonchalant expression, as if they were about to face death, immediately put the young man on alert. Then, the young man's powerful sense of danger, typical of a martial artist, suddenly kicked in, and a chill ran down his spine, accompanied by goosebumps.

Something is rapidly approaching the plane!

"boom!"

A violent jolt, a momentary feeling of weightlessness, and a surge of fire coming from the direction of the passenger cabin. The young man realized in an instant that a missile had hit the plane.

Instinctively, he smashed the cockpit windshield with his bare hand and quickly grabbed the white-haired woman beside him, who had also been thrown from her seat. Then, gravity pulled them both back together. They tumbled out of the exploding plane and began to plummet rapidly toward the sea below.

No, falling from that height would be fatal, even at sea level.

The wind howled almost tearing at his ears. Knowing full well what would happen if he fell into the sea at such a speed, the young man quickly pulled out a talisman from his pocket. It was a magical talisman made by the girl herself and given to him. It could protect him from harm and did not require any magical skill from the user. He only needed to tear the talisman to activate it. It was an emergency tool that the girl had prepared for the young man.

I never imagined I'd actually need this one day.

As the talisman was torn off, soil began to gush forth, enveloping the young man and the woman he had casually grabbed, transforming them into a giant mud ball that continued to plummet towards the sea.

Wait, how did I manage to rescue the murderer as well?

Just as he was about to plunge into the sea, the young man looked at the unconscious woman in front of him and suddenly thought of this question.

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Section 211, Chapter Fourteen: A Dream of Fate

It was a week later when the young man returned to the Huaxia Alliance.

The plane crashed, a massive explosion occurred, and reports of over three hundred casualties emerged. Although the young man was not primarily responsible for the incident, he was still suspended from his duties. In a sense, however, this was more like a vacation.

Early in the morning, in the small rented room shared by the young man and the young woman, the young man lay quietly on the bed, rubbing his hair. After a long while, he sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"What a disgrace..."

A week ago, the young man dragged the white-haired woman, who was the culprit and had already fainted, ashore. Then, in his extremely poor condition, he encountered another young man who happened to be on the shore, looking like he had lost his soul.

Then, when the man saw the woman being dragged ashore by the young man, he opened his mouth wide and showed an expression that looked like he had been completely dumbfounded. Then, he directly attacked the young man.

The result of the battle was that the young man lost.

The reason he lost was actually quite unfortunate. Falling into the sea from a height of ten thousand meters, despite being protected by magic, he still suffered extremely strong recoil injuries. It was only thanks to his A-rank physical strength that he didn't fall unconscious like the white-haired woman. Even so, the young man's condition was already quite poor, and his actual combat strength was less than half of what it used to be.

The strange young man, who was likely an accomplice of the white-haired woman, seemed to possess an extremely bizarre magic trick that allowed him to instantly accelerate his movements. Lacking experience with such strange techniques, the young man suffered greatly, and coupled with his weakened state, was quickly knocked to the ground.

At the last moment, just as the young man was about to be killed, the white-haired woman woke up and stopped him.

What a disgrace...

Despite knowing that there were many uncontrollable factors in his loss, the young man still couldn't suppress his anger at the thought that a B-level magician could defeat him.

Being taken prisoner by these two, being cared for to recover from his injuries while being monitored and restricted in his activities, was the most suffocating week of his life. Of course, during this time, he also learned the names of these two men:

The white-haired woman is Natalia Kaminski, while the black-haired youth is named Emiya Kiritsugu.

The two used an abandoned building as their base and lived there. The injured youth was placed deep inside the building and cared for by a young man named Emiya Kiritsugu.

During this process of caring for him, he clearly discovered that this guy named Emiya Kiritsugu had tried to kill him more than once, which could be seen from the look in the other's eyes every time he changed his dressings.

In return, after confirming that his body had almost fully recovered, he retaliated when Kiritsugu Emiya finally couldn't hold back and successfully pinned him to the ground. If it weren't for the white-haired woman named Natalia intervening, the young man would probably have broken Kiritsugu Emiya's bones.

"Alright, kid, we're retired workers now, so let's not cause ourselves any trouble."

While offering words of advice to Kiritsugu Emiya, Natalia kept her high-powered gun pointed at the back of the young man's head.

"What, you think I'll let you off the hook?"

The young man responded coldly to Natalia's words.

"It's up to you, but since you are my savior, that's why I spared your life and treated your injuries."

Natalia smiled casually, and seeing the young man release Kiritsugu Emiya, she also sheathed her weapon.

“But I don’t know you get along so badly with kids,” Natalia said with some surprise after glancing at their equally cold expressions. “I thought you two were the type who could be friends.”

"How could this be!" "Don't be ridiculous!"

Almost simultaneously, the two shouted angrily.

"I will never associate with you bounty hunters!"

"This kind of naive SWAT officer is definitely not my type!"

"..."

Natalia narrowed her eyes, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

"It seems I was mistaken; you two actually have a pretty good relationship."

Throughout the week they spent together, the relationship between the young man and Kiritsugu Emiya remained at a freezing point.

Leaving aside the instinctive resistance stemming from their respective professions at the outset, the young man and Kiritsugu Emiya also had vastly different worldviews. As their understanding of each other deepened, this mutual dislike intensified.

"A champion of justice? To judge the world based solely on your personal moral compass, disregarding legal norms? Ha! You're nothing but a self-righteous terrorist!"