Kitahara thought of the genius hacker girl he met in the Internet cafe before. Although Kitahara was not familiar with computer technology and the like, if Sakagami, who was proficient in hacker technology, could help him capture and count the massive documents, then

This big difficulty will be easily solved.

For this statistical problem, it should be an automatic capture problem.

It shouldn't be very technically difficult.

Thinking, thinking, Beiyuan laughed. Having many friends makes traveling around the world convenient.

"You... have a good friend?" Miyagawa tilted his head, showing confusion in his eyes. In her impression, Kitahara didn't seem to have any friends in the software school during his undergraduate days. Could it be that they met after working?

?And...why does Kitahara show that kind of smile...it's a bit strange. That...friend...should be a man. Kitahara...why...he also shows this expression to his male friend...it's a bit strange!

"Yeah." Kithara nodded towards Miyagawa, then picked up his phone and quickly found Sakagami's line.

The mobile phone screen displays an avatar with a black keyboard, which is the avatar of Sakagami's line. This avatar is very special. It is obviously just a flat picture, but when you look at the mobile phone screen from different angles, the keyboard in the avatar seems to be beating.

, being struck by a pair of invisible hands.

Kitahara quickly pressed the screen with his mobile phone, tapped with his fingertips, and sent the message.

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Tokyo, Shinjuku District, Naniwa Internet Cafe.

It was dark in the cubicle No. 37, the computer screen had been closed, and the sound of the cooling fan in the host that could usually be heard disappeared. The only sound that could be heard seemed to be the gentle snoring of a girl. In the cubicle

In the corner, a group of black shadows huddled together, like a black cat lying there sleeping. A little light leaked in from the crack in the door, and the white slender limbs in the black shadow were vaguely visible.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table vibrated.

In this quiet environment, it seems extremely harsh.

It was as if a huge electric drill at a construction site was placed in this small cubicle, and then turned on at maximum power, drilling the ground and making an extremely loud noise.

"Ah~~", Sakagami screamed and opened his eyes suddenly. His slender white limbs fell from the wardrobe like a cat. When they fell to the ground, they kept waving. Sakagami felt as if his heart had been run over by an iron.

Same, she almost died suddenly. Last night - no, strictly speaking, she didn't go to bed until 5 o'clock in the morning today. Before 2 o'clock in the afternoon, this period of time was always Sakagami's "beauty sleep" time.

Who is it!!

Send me a message!!!

Sakagami's pretty eyebrows slightly stood up, looking a little annoyed. The anger from getting up in the morning was suddenly aroused. He took the phone with some anger and put it into silent mode. Then he was about to put the phone back on the table.

on, but still hesitated.

After all...I...have very few friends.

Ever since college, I have been ostracized by my classmates. My classmates in the dormitory also bullied me, either secretly taking my own face towel to wipe the table, or secretly throwing away my own cosmetics, such as perfume.

Some, or threw away their slippers.

No one will send messages to themselves.

Who is it?

Thinking of this, Sakagami opened his phone again and saw a small red dot appearing on the line icon, so he clicked on it. When he saw the "獬豸" profile picture flashing, Sakagami was stunned for a moment, and then began to become nervous.

.Prosecutor...Brother, why did you give me the information?

Disgusting~.

Sakagami scolded her for a moment, but still clicked on the message, only to see several densely packed text messages displayed on the screen. She studied it carefully for a while, and realized that it was Kitahara who wanted to ask him for help. It seemed like "

The documents were captured on the "Traffic Responsibility Certification Data Network" and the accident rate and fatality rate of each highway were calculated. Sakagami clicked on the "Traffic Responsibility Certification Data Network" and saw tens of millions of documents uploaded there.

, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily.

They are asking me to do hard work.

Catching it is not technically difficult, it just takes time.

However, if I just help the prosecutor brother like this, will I look too cheap and be a free prostitute? Sakagami thought hard for a while, then immediately moved his little hand and pressed a message:

"I can do it for you, but I have to win your next Internet cafe competition."

After the message was sent, the other party seemed silent.

There was no reply for a long time.

Um~.

I, Rumi Sakagami, am not so cheap! Sakagami pouted. Anyway, Kitahara wants something from me. That’s why he is anxious if I ignore him.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated again.

Sakagami quickly took it out again and looked at the screen to see what Kitahara sent him. However, he saw messages displayed one by one on his phone. The text of the message was very short, just a simple question:

【Do you like e-sports?】

Um~.

Of course I like it. Apart from studying programming, Sakagami spends most of her time playing games. At least she thinks she has reached a quasi-professional level, otherwise Sakagami would not be able to dominate the Naniwa Internet Cafe for a year, so she immediately

Replied with the word "like".

Almost as soon as the message was sent, the person on the other side said "Weng" and the message was replied in seconds.

But I saw a few big words written on the message:

[Fake matches are against the spirit of competition!]

Sakagami held the phone in his hands and when he saw this message, his eyes widened. He curled up his mouth and let out a cold snort. It's so annoying! It's so annoying!! Men know how to be reasonable every day, every day.

reason!!

Just as he was about to put his phone back on the table, Sakagami hesitated again.

Kitahara made a request to himself.

You are needed.

This feeling of being needed, for some reason, suddenly relieved Sakagami's inner loneliness. In this world, there are still places where he can help, where he can be useful, and where there are still people who need him. Himself

...I am still a valuable person and a person who is useful to others.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Kitahara... you... you are so annoying.

This lady... I will reluctantly help you once.

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Tokyo, Shinjuku-ku, Jiang Teng Law Firm.

Kitahara was cleaning up the "remnants" of breakfast and hurriedly cleaning the table. The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated with a "buzz". He then picked up the mobile phone, but it was from Sakagami. The message said that Kitahara needed

Preparations for her.

According to Sakagami's request, and based on the current number of documents in the Traffic Responsibility Determination Data Network, in order to ensure the accuracy of the arrest, Kitahara needs to first conduct a manual review, read about 3,000 Traffic Responsibility Determinations, and then extract standard keywords for

In this way, she can be more precise in the process of capturing information.

3,000 copies.

Kitahara tasted this number, it was a bit much, it seemed like he had to work hard today. Kitahara rolled up his sleeves and looked at Miyagawa, and said with a smile: "We are going to have a harder time today. My friend said that we must first at least

Manually read 3,000 responsibility determination letters, and then summarize and refine key words."

"No problem." Miyagawa put her hands on her hips and looked a little eager to try. From the moment she took the case, she felt that she had been losing.

In the office, a man and a woman began the boring and long task of reading the traffic liability certificate. In the quiet law office, the sound of keyboard tapping and mouse clicks could be heard from time to time. The clock on the wall, one minute

As soon as they started walking around, time began to pass quietly. When they arrived at the restaurant, the two simply handed over a takeaway, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then continued to work.

One hundred copies, two hundred copies, three hundred copies... As I continue to browse and read quickly, more and more keywords are extracted from the word document.

After staring at the computer for a long time, the girl stood up, walked to the side, put in a few drops of eye drops, blinked, and returned to her workstation. The boy, on the other hand, simply yawned and held his breath for a while.

, and continued to stare at the computer.

The sun was setting. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not leave the law firm. Instead, they continued to choose to order takeout. After briefly dealing with the important dinner, they started working again.

Keep turning back the time.

Night began to envelope the city of Tokyo. The shops around the streets had closed, and only the street lights on the sidewalks still emitted yellow light. The number of people on the street first increased due to the flow of people coming off work, and then gradually became

It was sparse, until finally, there were only a few people walking on the pedestrian street of shops in the early morning.
Chapter completed!