Chapter 162 The Pas (1/2)
While someone's love life was being planned, Kyle was busy scratching his head back in Sage Class.
He was busy hitting himself on the head for the not realising how easy it was to figure out the date of the memory of what Kylie was going through today. It was only the second day of school, right? Back in Country M, his son is 8-years-old and his daughter is 6-years-old.
The key thing here is that it would be his daughter's first day at pre-school. That would be a key memory. Kyle attributed his lack of ability to figure out the proper 'landmark' event because he had been too affected by the nightmare. Now that he had calmed down and was able to look at it objectively, it came to him easily.
However, before he accessed the memory, he had to wrap up a few things.
[Kay, do me a favour, please]
[Of course, brother. What is it?]
[Contact the agents of Nanny Op. I want a full report of what happened yesterday and today. I need it tonight]
[Sure, but is anything wrong, brother? You know that they'd report anything unusual to you.]
[I know, but I have this nagging feeling that there's something going on]
[Does it have anything to do with last night's nightmare?]
[I suspect so. I don't know the full details so I want to go through everything that I can think of]
[I'll check out the company and your uncle's movements. There might be something]
[Thanks, Kay]
Kay raised her hand and waved, blowing Kyle a kiss from across the room. Kyle acted as if he caught it, put it to his chest and pretended to faint. Kay's laughter peeled through the room while everyone else ignored them completely.
It was just one of those days.
Kyle now focused on the computer screen in front of him. Similar to Sam, Kyle had the privacy filter for his computer although in his case, he bought it. Thus, he had no qualms about using the computer to do his MIB work at school.
His fingers flew across the keyboards, doing the necessary preliminary steps to mask his IP address then going through several servers before finally contacting Agent Oreo. Kyle preferred this mode of communication even though using the burner phone would have been easier.
Since his voice broke, he no longer had to use the voice changer but he still had to change the manner of how he spoke. Since Kyle now works openly at MIB as 'Kyle', the one that 'Boss K' was grooming, he had to make 'Kyle' and 'Boss K' completely different.
Getting into character was tiring. Typing was much easier. It was more secure anyway, as he didn't have to worry about someone eavesdropping.
'Boss' - Agent Oreo
'Status?' - Kyle, referring to Kylie.
'Normal' - Agent Oreo, indicating that Kylie had not done anything unusual nor had there been any unknown or new subjects making contact.
'Increase radius' - Kyle, referring to taking note of the condition surrounding Kylie and the kids.
'Roger' - Agent Oreo
'Out' - Kyle
Kyle quickly terminated the connection. The communication had to be done quickly so as to avoid any trace back to him.
[Anything?] Kay asked
[No] Kyle answered, then got up [Going back to the dorms to shift through some memories. Can't do it here]
[Not getting lunch then? You should still fuel up before that]
Kyle headed to the pantry and took some apples and bit into one [This'll do]
Kay gave him a glare, rolling her eyes. Kyle, who could take three plates for breakfast, would be satisfied with just a couple of apples?
[5pm dinner for you. I'll be waiting at the cafeteria]
[Okay, Mum]
[Stupid]
[Love you too, Kay]
Upon reaching his dorm room, Kyle flung his backpack onto his chair and went to the bathroom to freshen up. It was a habit from his past life: he would bathe 2x a day and if he went out, he would bathe and change before getting into bed.
The bed is sacred and had to be clean, free from any dust or whatever that you brought from outside. Xing Han once commented that Kyle was more Asian than he was and Kyle shrugged. Old habits die hard.