Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"Ritsuka, do you still remember what I told you - [I am very familiar with the missing commissioner of this mission]?"

"Um?"

Without warning, Angers changed the topic in another direction. And this sudden question also interrupted the girl's thoughts. Afterwards, she started to recall and found that there seemed to be such a thing.

Angers said this in Boss Yuan's boudoir.

At that time, Li Xiang only regarded Chu Tianjiao as an S-class hybrid who concealed information within the secret party, and was responsible for those extremely difficult tasks that required hiding his identity.

For example, Konoha ANBU?

"Yeah." The old man didn't know what messy things were thinking in Lixiang's mind at the moment, but he nodded slightly as if the other party had caught up with his thinking. The old man's face was calm, but there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes. , continued to speak.

"That's actually half a lie."

"ha?"

At this time, not only Li Xiang, but also Chu Zihang couldn't help but look sideways.

Chu Zihang was of course shocked. He didn't know his father's social network, because that man might not even show as much truth in front of him as the people in the college called Kassel.

But his father is an elite among the mixed race who is capable of carrying out tasks alone, and Angers recognizes it. So why does Angers, as the leader of the secret party, say that "he is very familiar with Chu Tianjiao" is half false?

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Angers had no intention of concealing anything, but he seemed to be troubled by how to organize his words.

Just because the relationship chain of this matter is really complicated.

Finally, after thinking for a period of time, the old man was so hot that he scratched his gray hair that had been straightened out, and decided to come to the conclusion first, that is -

"To be precise, I am not unfamiliar with Chu Tianjiao."

Angers shook his head.

"I don't remember this person at all."

At that moment, lightning in the thundercloud penetrated the darkness, and the white sky echoed in people's retinas, as if the atmosphere was also turning white at that moment.

Among the people, Chu Zihang had the biggest reaction, and he could hardly stand still.

The boy has always used a poker face as his signature expression, giving people a very calm feeling, but this boy who has always been quiet and elegant is now eager to question what Angers meant by what he said.

What do you mean by not remembering this person at all?

Are you talking about intersection issues?

or.

"That's the literal meaning." Ange looked directly at the young man without hesitation or urgency.

"I know a lot about Chu Tianjiao. I know that the hamburger he likes to eat is McDonald's double cheeseburger. Chinese food likes spicy and braised vegetables. I know that he likes to drink Coke with a lot of ice cubes, even though he knows that Losing money.”

"I know that he is used to using Japanese samurai swords, and I know that his word spirit is an extremely rare time zero like mine."

"I know that he is going to China to perform a transportation mission required by a certain secret party. I also know that this mission requires concealing his personal identity. He has been busy with this matter after graduation."

"but--"

The old man spoke very quickly, but the look in his eyes became more solemn.

"This is all just information from Norma's secret files."

"If I hadn't had the habit of repeatedly flipping through Dragon Clan mission files, I would never have discovered this electronic portfolio."

"Because in my memory - Chu Tianjiao is a person who does not exist."

In the old man's blue pupils, Chu Zihang's helpless and fragile expression was clearly visible, but Ange's eyes were sharp and unyielding, as if he intended to make Chu Zihang understand something.

"Kassel, Chu Tianjiao does not exist."

".How is it possible, him"

The boy subconsciously wanted to refute, but somehow, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered those words, his father's last words before turning his back on him and rushing towards the gods.

————

【Be obedient! Remember what you promised me. 】

The man's blood-red eyes were staring at the aloof god, but he was talking to Chu Zihang.

That's what he said

[If I die, the only thing I will leave in this world is You. If you die too, no one in this world will remember me, and I will have nothing in this world. 】

--nothing left.

Chu Zihang would repeat that rainy night every night before falling asleep, but he had never been so afraid of his father's words.

He seemed to have never considered the possibility that what his father said was not a man's last wish for his son, but a simple reminder.

He is disappearing from this world.

"I have been asking many professors in the college about this matter, but I have received negative answers."

Angers' memories are not over yet, but lead to a worse abyss.

"No one remembers Chu Tianjiao. The moment I confirmed this reality, I stopped all probing behavior and directly sent an executive officer to China to hypnotize you."

"After learning about Odin's existence, I finally determined a reality——"

Ange didn't care about Chu Zihang's increasingly bad expression, but spoke the answer calmly but firmly.

"Your father, Chu Tianjiao, encountered the Dragon King named Odin, and after that, he released a spirit of speech that could affect the world. Traces of Chu Tianjiao were erased from the memory of our secret party. The world will remember There’s not much left of that man.”

"No one remembers that Chu Tianjiao existed in this world."

"Lover, relative, friend, teacher, partner. That man lost everything in an instant."

"There is no record of him in the college's student status information."

"This person does not appear in any internship assignments and course teaching information of the college."

The conclusion was so cruel that even Angers did not dare to admit it the moment he understood the fact.

But when all impossible options are eliminated, all that remains is the truth.

No matter how cruel he is, no matter how sad he is.

The conclusion is--

"The Dragon King we face, Odin"

"It is a monster that can devour the loser with its existence, and one of his sacrifices is Chu Tianjiao."

Ange's words were cold and straightforward. Chu Zihang felt as if he had a razor blade in his throat, and the epithelial cells were fester, making his voice extremely hoarse.

"What do you mean?" The boy bit his lower lip and clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to rub all the overwhelming sadness into his palms.

"My father, all traces of his existence in this world were wiped away by Odin?"

Chu Zihang's canthus was cracked, and at the same time, Ange could almost see the gilded gold that was as bright as a diamond lion behind the maroon pupils.

So he answered like this——

"No, more precisely"

"It's not replacement, it's tampering, right?"

Angers raised his eyebrows in surprise and understanding.

Because it was not him who spoke, but Fujimaru Ritsuka who was standing aside.

The dull orange hair jumped and jumped, and the girl with a pure and fair face put her hands together on her lips, which was her most familiar and comfortable posture.

She listened to everything just said word for word, including Chu Zihang's memories and even more so Angers' narration.

With her intelligence, she understood instantly. Angers said this not only as an "obligation" to tell Chu Zihang about the past and reality of his biological father, but also for herself.

He came to China because he wanted to tell him this information face to face.

So why tell yourself that?

That's of course because

"As long as you can arrange and combine the information normally, you can easily come up with a conflicting point." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded lightly intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were a little unfocused, and anyone could see that he was thinking about what he just said. words.

"President, think about what you said in your memories."

The girl repeated it softly, and the words came from Chu Zihang's own memories, word for word.

[——Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now. I’ll explain it to you slowly when I have time later... Actually, it’s good to go abroad, but remember not to apply to a college called Kassel. That college is full of crazy people. 】

What does this sentence represent?

"It's very simple, but also very important. Because this sentence shows that your father was not an ANBU trained by the principal alone. At least he must have been a student of Kassel College and was in front of the public." Ritsuka gave the answer straightforwardly.

That's an obvious fact, but what does it mean?

"The next question is [So, why do people who used to be from Kassel College have no student status records?]" The girl raised a finger and frowned.

Chu Zihang naturally came to the conclusion. The young man clenched his fists and planned to tell the answer in his heart, which was——

"Odin."

"——The first reaction must be that Odin's voice spirit can erase matter and memory as "parts related to Chu Tianjiao", right?"

The girl added first, but then shook her head.

"That's where the contradiction lies."

The girl raised two fingers.

"If the word spirit is powerful enough to erase all traces related to me, then the secret file that Principal Angers found will not be left from the beginning. In other words, it will conflict with the information provided by Principal Angers earlier. .”

"The two work together to analyze, and it is not difficult to draw conclusions."

Under Chu Zihang's sudden realization, Lu Mingfei's mind cleared, and Ange's happy gaze, the girl came to the conclusion.

"Since there are still files left behind, it means that Odin cannot remove all traces of the real world."

"On this basis, the disappearance of the college records can only prove that this move was done by human hands, that is, the other party's method of erasing physical evidence was just relying on powerful forces——"

Fujimaru Ritsuka twitched the corners of her mouth as if "I don't know what to express", sighed hard and said unwillingly to admit it.

".There is an insider inside Cassel College, or Cassel College itself is lax enough to be invaded by external forces."

When the girl said this, she glanced at Angers, and saw the man who was nominally the "Principal of Kassel College" with a bright smile and a shrug, with an expression of "I can't help it."

To be honest, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the Sheqi Eight Family, Kassel Academy, or Chaldea.

You should do a good job of selecting personnel for me! ! !

Even if there were all kinds of foul words in her heart that she wanted to say, the girl still had unfinished words at the moment, so she could only pinch her eyebrows with a headache and said tiredly.

"Let's go back to the question just now. Since it is a huge force that promotes the mastery of the real world, it is not difficult to explain why Chu Tianjiao was able to leave clues."

"Because as a person who once existed in the world, there are too many traces that need to be erased."

"Interpersonal interactions, children, friends, lovers, Kassel's transcripts, messages left on the camera in all courses, gifts given to classmates."

"This is especially true for Chu Tianjiao as an S-class person."

"It is absolutely impossible to completely eliminate these traces manually."

"In fact, it is true. Norma is the first artificial intelligence to appear in the world, and its performance and evolution far exceed the AI ​​I have seen in Japan, and some of its permissions are only connected to Principal Angers, so Only part of the files were left behind.”

"But even so, those records about Chu Tianjiao were discovered almost by 'coincidence', which shows that the other party has achieved perfection in other fields."

How to erase the traces of an S-class hybrid without leaving any sense of disobedience?

"If it were me, I would prefer confusion over elimination."

Ritsuka's thoughts were as clear as a draft and he spoke eloquently.

"Each S-class hybrid will leave its name and countless great achievements in the history of Kassel. Simple elimination cannot do it. Odin, who can only perform certain operations on memory, must leave behind a certain existence. To fill in people's minds about the indelible fact that "a once-in-a-century S-class appeared in Kassel but eventually disappeared."

And when it comes to the S-class in the past few decades.

Li Xiang's memories finally went back to the past dozens of days ago when Ange and himself talked about the past through the computer screen.

"Chu Tianjiao is the senior who committed suicide by swallowing a gun."

"I'm right, principal."

Ange clapped with almost no delay, and the fervor of his voice surprised Lu Mingfei, who had completely darkened his eyes, and Chu Zihang, who was deep in thought.

The old man shouted in surprise.

"Fantastisch! (Awesome)" The old man squinted his eyes, and the handsome face that had been left with a heavy charm by time was filled with a radiance that was close to "happiness".

"Honestly, I am so lucky to meet Ritsuka-chan in Japan."

"I was originally worried that you would think that I had lost my mind and would be so persistent with a man who has no memory in his mind."

There was nothing wrong with the old man's words, and Ritsuka just sighed without any reaction.

Is this a compliment?

Ritsuka didn't know what this subconscious sense of identification and thinking circuit was about.

Obviously [Chu Zihang is a young man who suffered from paranoia after an accident] is more likely and easier to explain, but Li Xiang has felt that there is a sense of violation in everything from earlier.

Unpleasant, uncomfortable.

I don’t know what kind of thinking inertia this is.

just like.

She prefers to believe that she is the same as her partner than the world.

At this time, since Li Xiang came to the conclusion on his behalf, Ange continued to express his inner doubts.

"Getting back to the subject - the above is what I came to China specifically to tell you, because as you speculated, I also know that there are undercover agents within the secret party, so I can only come and tell you this matter in person." Angers Although the breeze was still blowing on his face, he could see the deep darkness under that smiling face.

"In conclusion--"

"There are undercover agents within our secret party. The undercover agents can enter and exit the campus at will and modify files."

"On this basis, there is a Dragon King in this world who can control the memories of the world at will, and the Dragon King himself can also control the above-mentioned forces at will."

Angers spread his hands.

"Honestly - this fact alone is enough to plunge the entire mixed race world into despair."

"Because once this becomes a reality, no one knows how much of their memory is normal and how much is false."

"Whoever I have forgotten, who in my memory is a false existence."

"In fact, even the people around me can't be trusted."

The old man finally sighed, and his always tight and straight waist was slightly bent at this moment, as if the waist and spine that supported the entire human side were pained by this reality.

Memory manipulation is the worst possible start in any world.

Uncertainty in intelligence and internal conflicts within one's own forces will also completely break out in this context.

Although Angers has lived for more than a hundred years, he still finds it difficult to get started after seeing this reality with his own eyes.

This time, the mission appeared to be an S-level mission, with the goal of investigating the viaduct, but in fact, the old man came to China to discuss countermeasures with the very few commissioners from the Executive Bureau that he trusted.

Once this mission "fails".

Humanity will be completely defeated.

However, this kind of deep thinking cannot be clearly seen by outsiders like Chu Zihang.

The young man was still immersed in the hypotheses he had just raised. He was fortunate that his father had only been erased from his memory, but it seemed possible to find some traces of him.

The boy doesn't know if his father is still alive, but at least

He wanted to know him better, to be closer to him, instead of being the same as before.

Apart from two people

Oh, by the way, there’s also Lu Mingfei.

The young man surnamed Lu could not understand or understand what those people were saying. He would either look at the clouds in the sky in a daze, or look at the beautiful profile of his squad leader in a daze, playing the role of a suitable onlooker.

And he suddenly discovered that after his squad leader said those words, he still didn't put down his hands in the strange movement, but lowered his eyes and kept a faint color on his face.

He seemed to be still thinking about something.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to say something, he took a step forward and suddenly felt a chill on the side of his face.

Lu Mingfei was startled and wiped his face with his hand.

Ah, it's raindrops.

On the vertical and horizontal lines in his hands, water droplets gradually flowed along the road. Looking at the sky that had darkened at some point, Lu Mingfei thought of the weather forecast in the morning.

I clearly promised there would be no rain.

God was not good at it, as if he was deliberately going against Lu Mingfei, and the rain suddenly started to fall heavily.

The boy stared at the sky in a daze when his collar was suddenly pulled off. When he turned around, he realized that President Chu had stood behind him and motioned for him to take shelter under the eaves.

What, President Chu is actually aware of my fringe role? If it had been put in a novel, I would have been absent for about 6,000 words.

Damn it, my observation ability is so strong, my warmth, my masculine strength, no, my feminine strength is so high!

Lu Mingfei nodded in fear. The more he got along with Chu Zihang, the more he discovered how vulnerable the rumors were about the so-called Flower of the High Mountain.

The boy trotted into the stadium auditorium and suddenly thought of something.

Now that it's raining, can I watch the rain scene with my monitor and chat about life?

Wow, beautiful girl game! ——

No, wait.

In view of the fact that there is also the handsome old man named Ange and Chu Zihang

This is an otome game, right?

The boy's brain circuit was as chaotic as ever, and Chu Zihang looked at the dazed Lu Mingfei with some worry.

In turn, Lu Mingfei noticed his gaze and didn't know what to say. He looked next to him. His squad leader was still frowning and thinking about something, while Ange was leaning against the pillar of the gymnasium, looking at the same thing. That curtain of rain that suddenly started falling.

Blah blah blah

The raindrops condensed into a clear pool on the leaves, and when they were full, they crushed the branches, spread along the lines, and dripped on the ground, making a messy music.

The boy looked at that scene and had only one thought.

so awkward.

Lu Mingfei felt like he wanted to dig his toes on the floor. Only then did he notice how frozen the scene would be if these four people didn't have Fujimaru Ritsuka presiding over them.

Lu Mingfei, who had nowhere to look, turned his head and saw the handsome face of Chu Zihang next to him. He was a bit good-looking and had a sense of beauty like that of monitor Fujimaru.

Which one is more beautiful, Jun or Gao Yilixiang?

The young man had a lot of mixed feelings in his heart, and no words could express them. He suddenly remembered what his classmate Liu Miaomiao said.

——If I fall in love with Chu Zihang, I won’t think about anything else. I just want to watch him while he sleeps and count his eyelashes one by one.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but look at Chu Zihang's eyelashes. They were thick and neat, and indeed easy to count.

"one two three"

"What?"

Chu Zihang came back to his senses and looked at Lu Mingfei with confusion, but Lu Mingfei was also decisive and said decisively after an awkward second.

"Oh, uh, I'm counting the raindrops."

"." Chu Zihang glanced at Li Xiang and Ange who were still deep in thought beside him. He didn't intend to disturb them and asked accordingly.

".Do you like rainy days?"

Should this sentence be translated as "Are you very free?"

Lu Mingfei was embarrassed in his heart, but he spoke quickly.

"No, to be honest, I don't really like it, because the weather forecast in Fujian is a mess, to be honest. Just like this morning, I saw no rain but it ended up raining. It was supposed to rain heavily on weekdays. There will be no rain."

Lu Mingfei looked at the distant raindrops leaving dark traces on the ground, washing away the sweat stains on the basketball court and washing away the fallen autumn leaves. The dry yellow leaves were slightly soft after the refreshing rain, but they were still stuck. On the edge of the drain, I couldn't move for a long time.

and

Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, the young man simply squatted down and looked at the distance, his head hanging down.

"Always getting wet clothes."

After all, my parents won’t pick me up when it rains.

He didn't say these depressing words. After all, Lu Mingfei was easy to talk and could show good emotional intelligence when he wanted to, and he knew that family scandals should not be made public.

But what Lu Mingfei didn't know was that this wasn't the first time Chu Zihang had seen him like this.

The boy suddenly recalled the scene on that rainy night. The junior boy squatted under the eaves and watched the BMW of his classmate slide silently into the rain. The taillights flashed and the engine roared loudly before leaving.

He stood up, his neck crooked, his head drooped, and walked slowly away along the eaves. Chu Zihang looked at his back and suddenly thought that maybe he could give him a ride. But the boy shrank his head, wrapped his coat around his head, and jumped into the rain like a bereaved dog.

He ran really fast. Before Chu Zihang had time to call him, he had already sputtered away.

At that time, he always felt that he and this junior boy were of the same kind, equally lonely, and equally embarrassed.

So he remembered the name of this junior class, and he recognized it at the first glance during the friendly basketball game just now.

His name is Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at the boy whom he had failed to pick up in the car, perhaps seeing his inner frustration, he couldn't help but say a word of relief——

"I dont like it either."

"Um?"

Lu Mingfei snorted strangely, and Chu Zihang repeated the words clearly.

"I don't like rainy days either."

Because it's the same as that day.

The two looked at each other. Lu Mingfei looked away first, but he suddenly felt that he was getting closer to Chu Zihang.

Oops.

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips and turned blue.

If this were an otome game, hadn't my favorability level been boosted just now?

I! ——

"What a coincidence, I don't like rainy days either."

The boy's thoughts were interrupted again.

The person who spoke this time did not know when he started to stand between the two of them. He looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, his gray hair swaying slightly due to the wind.

"Because the hair will be messy." Angers said with a smile.

Because that day, Meineke, the day they left, it was the same.

The old man also did not say the true words in his heart, but undoubtedly, those seemingly sudden and inexplicable words still gave the three men with a huge age gap an invisible sense of familiarity.

I don’t know what kind of composition this should be. Under the dim stone auditorium, three men of staggered heights are looking up at the sky. Should they be considered young people or artists?

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know, but when she came back to her senses, she could only ask questions when she looked at the backs of the three figures——

?

What happened?

The girl scratched her head, looked at her cell phone and said tentatively.

"Although I don't know what happened, should I say that I also hate rainy days? But to be honest, I actually don't care~"

The completely unsociable Yangjiao girl spread her hands, and then said.

"Oh, by the way, compared to this, the car has arrived."

"What's coming?"

"My friend, the queue has already reached the door. Let's go over now." Li Xiang covered the phone and looked at Chu Zihang naturally.

"President, will you come with us?"

".Why?"

Chu Zihang was a little hesitant. In fact, he originally wanted to refuse directly. After all, the driver at home was also crowded outside for him. Chu Zihang originally planned to wait here.

But today is the first time in Chu Zihang's life that he has met someone of the same kind.

He actually wanted to talk to them more, but...

"Yeah" the girl pondered for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth.

Just like what Lu Mingfei saw just now, the girl was still struggling with something.

It's not that it's a dead end, but there is actually a fish bone stuck deep in the throat, and the uneasy premonition is getting stronger.

Of course, the girl fully understood Angers thoughts and concerns, so she also wanted to find a way to fight Odin as quickly as possible.

But for some reason, she always felt like something was wrong.

It seems that the character of Chu Tianjiao has not been fully explored. It seems that those behaviors still have a thin veil. Under that, is the answer that the man really wants to leave to future generations.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, this girl once overcame the disaster called destruction. During that grand journey, she honed countless skills, but among them, what did she trust the most?

intuition?

no.

It's knowledge.

In addition to thinking just now, she was actually more reminiscing.

The content of the memories comes from one of the people I trust most.

That was the author of the marvelous work known as "the most beautiful woman in the world" who was locked up in the Louvre for the whole world to watch and appreciate, or the fact that the wonder herself told herself——

*

"Ritsuka, what do you think is the most powerful ability in this world?"

In the white building in the wind and snow, the girl was receiving training from her teachers as usual. She had just finished practicing some Celtic spear skills and Greek wrestling. She was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment.

Beside the white desk, Fujimaru Ritsuka rubbed his sore shoulders and slightly bruised arms, started using his not-so-smart little head, and spoke hesitantly.

"How much money?"

"?"

In front of him, the Mona Lisa—no, Leonardo da Vinci himself showed a look of surprise, and her graceful and beautiful face twisted into an expression of shock that was close to French disgust. Perhaps it could be called "Italian shock."

Da Vinci held his forehead with his own hands, and his arms were wrapped in dark blue long gloves. The silk-like texture reflected smooth light, making the beauty of his limbs extremely conspicuous.

"Fujimaru. How could you say such a thing? I don't remember raising you to be the kind of girl who is blind to money. Is it that... um, Jason, or is it Ishtar?" Daphne The look in Qiqin's eyes was as compassionate as looking at the children in the detention center through a layer of glass, and Li Xiang immediately stopped.

"No! I mean money!"

The girl defended.

"Think about it, the establishment of Chaldea relies on a lot of money, right? If there is no money, nothing can start, so my answer is money, or more accurately [equivalent exchange items]. "Ritsuka used her sharp thinking to round out her trance-like answer, straightened the topic abruptly, and said it seriously.

"Hmm." Da Vinci held his chin and thought for a long time.

"This is not bad, at least it proves that Fujimaru you are indeed on the right path." Da Vinci was pleased. "Unlike those talented little monsters in Group A, you also have your own little cleverness!"

"Is this a compliment to me?"

"No, this is hurting you - ah, ok, ok, don't show such a sad expression, of course it's a compliment." Da Vinci touched the dull orange hair and said softly. He argued after smoothing the texture.

"But as far as the answer is concerned, it's still a little short of the mark." Da Vinci said softly.

"I won't be too pretentious. The real strongest ability is [knowledge]."

"Oh Duo, don't look like I'm in high school politics class. This is not a lie."

The "woman" grimaced.

"Needless to say, in human society, in the field of magic, the concept of [knowledge] or [knowing or not] greatly affects the term you are familiar with - [mystery]."

"Things that are known to everyone lose their value. This is one of the reasons why the old guys in the Clock Tower are so reluctant to open up their magic knowledge - only the concepts that you can understand are your unique privileges."

"The most extreme example, if magic is known to only one person, then he will be the most powerful magician in the world, or a magician, and he will be omnipotent."

Da Vinci raised a finger. Fujimaru Ritsuka, a poor student at that time, only thought that Da Vinci looked very beautiful when he was teaching seriously. He was also thinking about whether she was a boy or a girl. He only thought about that conversation. A brief memory remains.

[The so-called knowledge is the cognition and understanding of things. The concept of gods is omniscience and omnipotence, and omniscience also represents omnipotence. 】

[Have you heard of the word luck? 】

[Just like Wang Mang and Liu Xiu, everyone will say that the failure of that battle was due to bad luck, but if you put it another way, if you even "know" the falling meteorite, then everything will be avoided. At that time, you can still Can you explain it by luck? 】

[The so-called luck is information that cannot be said to be mastered. Omniscient people, on the other hand, do not need to rely on luck because they are omnipotent. 】

[Listen up, Ritsuka, no matter in any world, in any era - "knowing or not" is the biggest influencing factor. 】

【Never forget this.】

*

"Honestly, it's about your father, the president."

Under the rain curtain, the girl's face lost its former brightness and turned a dull white color. She and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and spoke in the other's wavering eyes.

There is a terrifying existence in this world that can "manipulate the memory of the whole world at will". The situation is far more terrifying than I imagined.

"I always feel like I'm missing some details. Can you tell me more about him?"

the girl stressed.

"Just use him as you see him, no matter what, please."

Chu Zihang looked at the girl's pure gaze, and vaguely remembered the scene where she played with him dozens of minutes ago. It was the same as that - looking at the girl's straight eyes, he nodded subconsciously.

"good."

One of the novels I have been paying attention to recently is either one chapter a day or one chapter every three days. Damn it, strong people are so willful, right? ! I can't wait to see it!

Under the urging of this emotion——

I couldn't help but update the classic. It's close to 9,000 words. Damn it, this is just like a male high school student who can't control his fingers, eyes and little brain and turns on the bit accelerator at one o'clock in the middle of the night!

Damn it, from now on I will improve my self-cultivation and identify my true heart. (

But - to be honest, even so, I haven't finished writing what I wanted to write very well. Unfortunately, it's still a matter of writing power and time, and it can't be improved for the time being.

This chapter should be all it takes today, that’s about it. If you’re dazzled by reading it again, you guys should pay attention to rest. (

All the information in this chapter comes from the processing of clues from the original work. The main explanation is why [if Chu Tianjiao was not eliminated, why didn’t Ange look for clues] and [if Chu Tianjiao was eliminated, why are there records and files? How to make S-class traces disappear]

In fact, these are very superficial things, but they must be written for the sake of logic.

By the way, this chapter is very important. For example, if Da Vinci kisses, it involves a completely different worldview from other Dragon Clan fans.

I will definitely write it out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.jpg