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- (The order of several plots has been adjusted, and the plot has also been modified accordingly. I suddenly found that the new outline is much more interesting than the one from a few days ago.
??????????????????????????? I¡¯m back to update again. I didn¡¯t expect that everyone¡¯s daily recommendations are still above 600 in the past few days. I¡¯m sorry that I only wrote one chapter today.
It just so happens that I have just started working in the past two days. I want to write more but I am unable to do so. I will try to write more as compensation when I have more time. )
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Leaving the doorless and windowless building, he reached into his arms, took out the cigarette case, lightly picked up a cigarette with his thumb, and held it in his mouth. Stretching out his index finger, flames suddenly appeared, jumping on his fingertips, igniting the cigarette.
The movements are chic and natural, not artificial at all, just like a long-time smoker.
Taking a deep breath from the cigarette and slowly blowing out a smoke ring, "Steele" looked at the electronic map in his hand, feeling a little confused and helpless.
The Steel who is in Academy City is of course not the real one who is still recovering from his injuries in England, but a certain long-haired bishop in disguise.
Although he usually shows a lack of common sense and speaks a Kyushu accent that he learned from Tsuchimikado Motoharu and was rated as "stupid" by the real Steele, at the critical moment, he personally Laura, who went to Academy City to "visit the class", finally showed the impeccable side of the supreme bishop.
Her fake Stiyl, and even Aleister¡¯s upside-down clone, couldn¡¯t detect anything fishy.
However, even after getting through Aleister's difficulty, there are still more difficult things waiting for her ahead.
On the electronic map, the two red dots representing Fantasy Killer and Index of Forbidden Books were concentrated in one place. Not only that, but if she sensed it correctly, the aura that made her gnash her teeth was also in that place.
The place shown on the map was a newly opened dessert shop. I remembered that the man once said that the forbidden book catalog was his clerkwell, Laura could confirm it. Her feeling was not wrong. That damn man was indeed Along with A Index and Fantasy Killer.
For her, this is really a big problem.
His disguise was not just a superficial disguise, but a disguise that involved the inner soul level. That¡¯s why she dared to meet Dao Zaicong with such arrogance because she was confident that she could hide it from the powerful men of the same level.
She didn¡¯t know the details of Aleister, and she didn¡¯t think that onion would be a demon-level powerhouse. Even if the other party is really at the Demon God level, the other party will only be at the same level as her at most, and will never be a level stronger than her.
However, that damn man in the dessert shop is at least one level better than her, at least!
Facing the guy who made her gnash her teeth, she had to admit that she didn¡¯t have the guts to bubble up
???????????????????????????????????????????? If the true story is seen through, and she is bundled with services again she will really have no shame in living
While biting his half-smoked cigarette and looking at no one, "Steele" dodged and jumped onto the roof of a medium-sized residential building following the flames.
Looking far away in the direction of the dessert shop, the corner of her mouth raised a smile that was unique to Steele.
For now, she doesn¡¯t dare to come into contact with the Index of Forbidden Books and Fantasy Killer, but this doesn¡¯t mean that she will expose her flaws.
She knows that her every move cannot escape the surveillance of the air loop deployed by Aleister in Academy City. Even if she has the ability to block the surveillance of the air loop, she will not do so.
Because she is Steele now.
"Similarly, because she is Steele now, it is normal for her to act awkwardly and wait until Fantasy Killer is alone to show up.
Quietly wait for the Fantasy Killer to get off work, use the spell to expel idlers near the opponent's only path, and then talk to the opponent alone. This is Steele's style, and it will not arouse anyone's suspicion.
The only thing that bothers her is probably one cigarette after another. When pretending to be Steele, cigarettes are a very necessary prop, which she is not used to.
However, when she thought of Kanzaki Kaori's terrible outfit, which was rated as a "sexy female saint," she suddenly felt that Steele, who only smoked two cigarettes, was really pretty good at least, compared to the exposed female saint. , she is more willing to pretend to be Steele. After all, for her, a real 8D strongman, smoking is as harmless as ordinary people taking a puff of mist
¡®It¡¯s best not to act rashly until the Index of Forbidden Books is taken back. Without the Index of Forbidden Books to contain that man's power, everything he did was meaningless. ¡¯
¡®If you want to take back the Index of Forbidden Books without knowing it, how can you??I need to borrow the help of that cuckold Oreos Isard. ¡¯
¡®I didn¡¯t expect that cuckold actually completed the chanting of the Golden Dayan Technique, and established a special area that was enough to shield the monitoring of the air loop, as long as it was within the scope of the Golden Dayan Technique Hum! ¡¯
¡®Then again, did I remember something wrong? ¡¯
'ah! I remembered! Not a cuckold, but someone with green hair! ¡¯
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Humming a self-composed ditty and walking into the backstage of the dessert shop, Mr. Kamijou was obviously in a good mood.
I attended the fireworks display last night, and although I learned about the children who were sacrificed, fortunately the ending was good.
Today is Saturday and there is no need to attend cram school. This also means that he can enjoy a whole day of bad luck-free benefits in the dessert shop, the only "sanctuary". In addition, he will go to visit with everyone in the evening when he has woken up. Children, he is naturally in a good mood.
Yes, just now, Bu Shu received a call, telling everyone that the children had woken up under the treatment of Kishan Chunsheng. There seemed to be some unexpected situations in the process, but they were all taken care of by Bilibili and Accelerator. All in all, a happy ending.
Speaking of Accelerator, Mr. Kamijou said helplessly that he still doesn¡¯t know what that guy¡¯s real name is.
What left him speechless the most was that when he asked the other party this question, the white-haired man actually looked arrogant on the surface, but actually told him in embarrassment¡ª¡ª
"I haven't used that name for so long, how can I remember it?"
¡°It¡¯s just a name, if you don¡¯t care, you will lose.¡±
"Okay, I just remember it's a very common name, with a two-letter surname and a three-letter first name. Just stop asking"
Mr. Kamijou is aggrieved - you have the strongest brain in Academy City, but you actually forget your own name?
Then, he maliciously slandered a name and said it in front of Baimao.
A two-character surname and a three-character first name, a very common and common name.
Suzuko Yuriko, a girl¡¯s name
As a result, while Bai Mao was chasing him, he shouted verbally until his throat started to smoke
It was now noon, and he came to the empty backstage in a good mood, enjoying his lunch break after changing shifts, and stopped by for lunch.
For Mr. Kamijou, the dessert shop is no less than a paradise. If possible, he would not want to leave this place for a moment, and this is no exception during lunch break.
After having a simple lunch and putting away the tableware, he left the backstage with a can of drink. After all, staying alone in the background to rest is still very boring.
only¡¡
"Poof!"
A sip of drink was sprayed on the face of the visitor. Mr. Kamijou looked at the white man opposite him in astonishment, who was 1.83 meters tall, with gray hair and blue eyes, high cheekbones and a high nose. He was wearing a maid uniform. His body was stiff and messy in the wind.
After being confused for just two seconds, he came back to his senses in shock. His whole body was shaking like a leader who had stepped on a high-voltage wire!
¡®Mr. Store Manager, this is going against heaven! ¡¯
Kamijou-san is trembling!
¡®¡®Capture the President of the United States as a store clerk and wear a maid outfit? ! ¡¯
Trembling uncontrollably!
"Is there anything wrong with Misaka? I actually scared you like this Duh, Misaka wiped her face while casting a condemning look at the unhygienic hedgehog-headed gentleman."
When these words came out of the expressionless mouth of the president, Mr. Kamijou immediately stopped shaking as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.
The color faded, and he was completely gray and froze in place, with a look of a beaten bear, standing proudly in the windless corridor, continuing to be messy - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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