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Volume 3: Angel Beats 705. Costume Rider

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    (I have suddenly become very busy these two days. Yesterday I thought it would be possible to make up for yesterday¡¯s chapter today. However, today¡¯s coding time is very tight. I have to hurry up and finish a chapter [sigh]

    ???????????????????????????????? It depends on the situation. When I have some free time, I will write an extra extra to make up for yesterday¡¯s update. Anyway, many of you like to watch extras, right?  )

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    Humming a cheerful tune, walking on the way home, watching the sunset and looking at the scenery, sweet giggles will appear from time to time.  Kazumi Yoshida was in a good mood after school.

    For her, the biggest gain today is not that she has determined the correct direction of Itai-kun, but that she has successfully taken a step forward.

    Tomorrow is the day of the city festival, and it is also the day of her first "date" with Mr. Itai. There is joy, expectation, and anxiety in her heart.

    What should I wear tomorrow?  Are you wearing a little light makeup?  How early is it best to arrive?

    Along the way, she always thought about these things, and when she thought about it, she would laugh inexplicably.

    "Ah! Oops!" She suddenly stopped, with a trace of annoyance on her face: "I forgot the time and place I'm so stupid!"

    A little girl who runs away in a panic after being complimented on her beauty by someone she cares about, forgets to make the most important appointment, and occasionally gets confused, is even more charming and cute.

    She took a long breath, patted her slightly red face, and calmed herself down.

    "After meeting Itai-kun tomorrow morning, be sure to make an appointment at a time and place!"

    He clenched his fists to cheer himself up, then raised his head, with a faint smile on his face again.

    At this moment, she saw a strange man walking towards her.

    That¡¯s right, no matter how you look at it, he is a weirdo.

    It was a small figure who looked to be only about 12 or 3 years old. At the beginning of summer when the weather was getting warmer, he was wearing winter casual clothes, with both hands in his pockets and a big chain tied on his head.  Clothing.

    The other party was walking toward her step by step, carrying a big stick that was covered tightly with a white cloth strip. It was as thick as her thighs and the material could not be seen. It was nearly twice as long as her height.

    With such a weird dress, and the fact that the other party's target was obviously her, she couldn't help but take a half step back, feeling flustered.

    Even though the other person was shorter than her, she really felt an indescribable fear from the other person's short body.

    It¡¯s as if there is a huge and spectacular beast lurking in that short body!

    The smile on her face was gradually replaced by uneasiness. Seeing the boy hiding his face in the hood getting closer and closer, her heart beat faster and faster. She had an inexplicable urge to turn around and run away, not wanting to be with that guy.  Teenagers get involved in anything.

    "Ah don't be afraid." The young man who approached spoke.  The voice of a young man is obviously slightly slender, but his tone is like that of an old man, very steady and sincere, which sounds reassuring: "We have no ill intentions."

    The young man raised his head, revealing a face that looked very young and handsome.

    He has brown skin and facial features somewhat like an Egyptian.  There were three obvious scars on the left corner of his mouth and forehead, as well as on the right side of his face. Even so, they didn't look hideous.

    Yimei was slightly startled. The other party's voice and appearance made her feel slightly reassured. She quickly looked around, but saw no other people.

    ¡®Why do you say ¡°we¡± when there is obviously only one person?  ¡¯

    "We need a favor from you. Please rest assured that the matter is not dangerous." The young man continued.

    "That's it." Another old voice came out: "We want to correct the distortion of this city, because there are really too few suitable candidates, so I hope you won't refuse."

    Yimei was obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of the old voice, and took half a step back uneasily.

    "Ah don't be nervous" The young man took off his hood, moved the corners of his mouth, and gave a faint smile that was almost invisible: "I am [Dressed Rider] Kamsin Nevharvi.  This is my contracted demon king [The Unbreakable Peak] Bishmot."

    ¡°As he spoke, he raised his left hand and motioned to Yimei about the decorative belt wrapped around his wrist.

    "Hello."

    Then, an old voice came from the belt, saying hello kindly.

    The corners of Yimei's mouth twitched, and now she began to wonder if she was hallucinating.

    "The distortion in this city is very serious." The young man continued: "I am a lawyer who can fix people's problems."?This distortion.  Your help is very necessary for me.  He blinked, took out something like a magnifying glass, handed it to Yimei and said, "Ahyou may not understand it, but I'd better let you take a look at the reality of this world."  "

    Looking at the hesitant Yimei, he continued: "Look, after watching it, you will know how serious the distortion in this city is."

    She looked at the boy, and then at the magnifying glass the boy handed her.

    From the young man's tone and expression, she could not see any malice. She gritted her teeth and finally put the "magnifying glass" in front of her eyes.

    "Magnifying glass" does not have a "magnifying" effect, but is like an ordinary flat mirror.  But through the "magnifying glass", Yimei saw a world beyond common sense¡ª¡ª

    People passing by after get off work hurriedly, among them, there were blue flames floating in the chests of several people.

    The flames were like will-o'-the-wisps, dancing strangely. Some flames looked very energetic, while others were dying.

    Then, she saw it.

    The dying flame was extinguished instantly and disappeared together with the person.  However, passers-by still passed by in a hurry, as if that person never existed.

    Plop!

    The disappeared person¡¯s briefcase fell to the ground, and immediately after, the briefcase dissipated quickly like deleted data, and completely disappeared in a matter of seconds.

    Yoshida Kazumi was completely stunned.

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    Xingli Palace, a war fortress floating in the sky, exists as the headquarters of the masquerade.

    With a diameter of more than 10 kilometers, there are ancient castles one after another at different heights above, like a city floating in the sky.

    The reason why Xingli Palace is called Xingli Palace is because this fortress is always shrouded in the stars at night, and the sun cannot be seen in Xingli Palace.

    This is the effect of Xingli Temple's own free method called "Hidden Temple", which allows Xingli Temple to disappear into the void, making it impossible to observe any trace from the outside.  Moreover, the starry sky also has good defensive power. For Xingli Palace, it is equivalent to a "moat".

    In the main hall of Xingli Hall, Shinji, who is in a walking state, is sitting on the high throne, with his two calves dangling restlessly, and a small black snake coiled above his head.

    In front of him, the free method of void imaging is operating. In the image is a strange doctor wearing a white coat, taking off his glasses and wearing makeup, who can act like Ronald McDonald.

    Tantalion is the craziest and greatest researcher in the Red World. His attainments in free law are second only to Nancy Lian. He always pursues magnificence inexplicably when doing things, making people confused about the purpose.  He is willing to do anything for research, so he has offended many people. He is a headache for the Fire Mist Warriors and many Red World disciples.

    "How is the plan prepared?"

    The little black snake opened and closed its mouth, asking questions at the screen.

    "No problem at all!" With a weird accent, the mad scholar's tone fluctuated and sounded very awkward and noisy: "Tomorrow will be the time for my performance by Hua Li.  ~~time, I"

    Shinji waved his hand, and the picture disappeared along with the disturbing voice.

    Xiu Denan smiled bitterly: "That crazy doctor is still the same, always making people's ears clear."

    Shinji also had a look of helplessness on his face. Tandan Qiuchu's voice was almost as good as the melodic attack he performed using Lingyun Heart Sound. If he put a speaker on the battlefield, he would probably be able to injure the enemy by a thousand and damage himself by a thousand.  An indiscriminate killer

    "Leader" Bellpeolu glanced at the place where the screen disappeared, and said puzzledly: "Your consciousness has arrived, and the deputy leader provides the power of existence, why don't you directly enter the second stage of controlling life?  Welcome back your divine body?¡±

    "This is a new plan made by me and the deputy alliance leader to ensure that the royal life is foolproof." The little snake swam down from Shinji's head, its body shrank extremely, turned into a dark and simple bracelet, and wrapped around Shinji's wrist:  "In order to successfully implement the new imperial order, I cannot be separated from Brother Huazhen for too long. Therefore, I still need an agent who can sit at the masquerade headquarters."

    Shinji nodded, touched the little snake's head, and said: "For various reasons, Ji Snake needs some time to adapt to my power, so he must stay with me. If you perfect the tyrant, Ji Snake can separate  A small part of my consciousness is inside the silver lump of the tyrant, and I direct the masquerade as a sacrificial snake on the surface. Moreover, I can also take this opportunity to pave the way for my disciple and expand his 'capacity' to the level of a demon king.  By the way, I¡¯ll clean up the zero-hour fans, sell some favors, and win some allies.¡±

      "Don't call me Ji She!"

    "You heard wrong, I said the abbreviation of "Sacrificial Snake", which is the "Sacrificial Snake".

    "It's obviously Ji She!"

    "Okay, Ji She will be Ji She, this is what you asked for."

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    Crowd: ""

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