Arthur went straight to his aunt's house. When he arrived, he found his aunt eating alone in the living room.
Seeing him coming, she stopped immediately, waving her hand at him to tell him to sit in front of her.
"Are there really superhumans from the military?" She asked after he sat down.
"Yeah, it's just as I wrote, I need the strength to crush an ordinary human's shoulder just to injure his shoulder," Arthur replied.
"You displaying such strength, wouldn't that raise you under suspicion?"
"I do, but I think they just think I have some kind of trick. Of course, they might investigate what it is later. —Aunt, do you know of any military division that develops such things?"
"Probably the Military Intelligence Division, they have almost no oversight, plus they get a lot of outside funding."
"So the military also has an Intelligence Division, then how does it compare to the European Intelligence Department?"
To the salon is just an addition, it will be skipped...