After Becoming a Little |

But he couldn't escape, because the other party was the leader of Gao Tianyuan in name.

So she put down her beloved dorayaki and the delicious thick fish roast she had tasted before, untied the giant blade on her back, kneeled respectfully on the ground and performed simple etiquette: "See you, Your Highness."

The girl in Xuan Pao looked away from her, and the faint starlight in her eyes dissipated invisible.

"Murder and breaking the law, aren't you afraid?" Xuan Pao Nu said with a cold expression.

Yaodao Jixin said that when will the dark world still have the king's law-whoever has the biggest fist will be the king's law of the dark world.

But on the surface she still lowered her head slightly: "I'm guilty."

"Why kill?"

"...someone doesn't know the rules, harms women and children, and hurts innocent passers-by. The crime is heinous."

"killed?"

"killed."

"is it hard?"

"It's not difficult."

"What are the rules?"

"..." Yaodao Ji raised her head, thought for a moment, and expressed her own understanding: "What is bright belongs to the light, and what belongs to the dark world belongs to the dark world. This is the rule."

The girl in Xuanpao put away the Tairuo Mountain Sword, turned around and went down the mountain, the Xuanpao drew a circular arc in the wind, neatly.

Only her last words came along the mountain wind: "Do it and show me..."

The people in Gao Tianyuan looked at each other, only Yamato Nadeko looked down at the message after the phone rang, and his expression became extremely serious.

"It seems that some people want to tie the whole of Japan to their chariots again, and then drive them into the endless hell..."

"???"

……

……

When the khaki-colored sister returned to the hospital, she found that other people were there, but their expressions were ugly.

"...what's the matter?" he asked in a nice mezzo-soprano voice.

The expression is Yujie's comforting expression, intellectual, soft and beautiful, without any broken bones.

The girl in Xuanpao looked at the maid with strange-colored pupils in her arms, and was taken aback for a moment, then she leaned back tactically: "You... finally couldn't help it?"

"..." The khaki-colored sister Yu blinked with an innocent look on her face.

The girl in Xuan Pao also blinked, with a look of disdain.

The two beautiful young ladies looked at each other. Brother Qiangqiang stood aside, looked left and right, and sighed helplessly: "Everyone sit down first, let's discuss something."

He was very tired - two months ago it was a good world, why such a short period of time has passed, business is not business, life is not life anymore.

Could it be that troubled times are coming?

Brother Qiangqiang picked up a blank piece of paper, wrote down a few main conflicts at present, and then started the battle meeting—but before that, he asked: "Who is this girl?"

"Oh, the ninth son of the Holy Cross." The khaki-colored lady scratched her face, as if she had picked up a little milk cat when she went out.

With a little helplessness, a little distress, and a little bit of luck to pick up a cat.

——It’s still the perfect painting style of Yujie.

"..." Brother Qiangqiang blinked, stretched out his hand and scratched out the first line on the white paper.

【1. Looking for the Ninth Son of the Holy Cross】(×)

The Xuanpao girl looked at the sleeping SSR, always feeling that the light of the other party's soul was a little weak.

She then reached out and pressed the chest of the maid with heterochromatic pupils. After a while, the latter woke up slowly.

Four eyes facing each other-

The girl in Xuanpao looked upright: "Sister, I'm only here for biotechnology, not robbery. Please come, but I won't hurt you. If I do anything to offend you, you can kill me at any time."

As she said that, the girl in Xuanpao replaced the hand holding her chest with her right hand, stretched out her left hand and took the Tairuo Mountain Sword, and placed it horizontally on the table.

Then she sat up straight, replaced the hand that was holding down the chest of the maid with heterochromatic pupils, continued to press it with her left hand, and pointed to herself with the thumb of the free hand: "As long as you are willing to abandon darkness and turn to light, you can ask for anything, Sister, I will never refuse."

The maid with odd-color pupils looked down at the slender and fair hand on her chest, and said nothing.

The girl in Xuanpao turned her head to look at her good sister Yujie Khaki: "How did you find her?"

"Do you still remember the information about the Gate of Truth?" The khaki-colored sister shrugged: "Because they have cooperated with Lu Zi, and Lu Zi also has research on biological weapons cooperation, so they have also collected relevant information, among which There is one thing, that is, the account of the Ninth Son had previously logged into Alchemy Star—they checked it out, but they didn’t dare to go into it.”

It’s not that the door of truth is cowardly, but Mr. Clown—or Director O behind him, wants to come up with a three-step plan to accomplish his goals bit by bit, which will be easier, and with a literary and artistic style of self-improvement. Son.

The first step is to control Miss Bernice, and the reverse superior will gradually control the door of truth.

The second step is to destroy hundreds of dark world organizations, large and small, such as the Ninth Bureau of the Republic, Jiaziyu, Gao Tianyuan, Rosicrucian Society, Black Book, Dark Matter, Kangaroo Protection Association, Light of South Africa, etc., and then become the king of the dark world.

The third step is to control the entire Blue Star.

The goal is clear and the steps are clear, which can be said to be similar to Nanbang's plan to bomb the nuclear power plant.

It's just that he probably didn't expect that his Mercury will be retrograde this month, and Cancer is deeply affected by the horoscope, so unfortunately, he will die in the middle, and he is a little sad.

But now, the information they found about the Ninth Holy Son was also used by others, and it was a little-known little villain like the khaki-colored Yujie, which made those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.

"It's that simple? Didn't you encounter any other situations on the way?" Xuanpao girl was very dissatisfied. Why is everyone a model of the protagonist, and the protagonist herself has to turn into a research institute that demolishes others when she goes out to do a good person and a good deed? , and had to go up to Gaotianyuan Mountain in a murderous spirit and tell them to clean the house before entertaining them.

And a protagonist like you can go smoothly and easily capture everything?

There is still reason!And the law—

"Simple or something, it's not exactly that easy, okay..."

Recalling the fear of being almost smashed in the face by Dior, the khaki-colored sister twitched her cheeks, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I found a little girl in the place where the Ninth Son temporarily lived, probably an experimental subject, but Because I don’t know much about it, I don’t care about it for the time being—do you want Lao Qi to take a look? That girl gave me a very strange feeling.”

The girl in the black robe withdrew her hand that was pressing on the chest of the maid with heterochromatic pupils, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, so she changed her posture to embrace her chest with both hands, and immediately felt very solid, giving people a sense of security.

She frowned: "You have a special feeling for a little girl, and you still say you are not a pervert?"

"Uh...that little girl... how should I put it..." He briefly described the appearance of the little girl, but it was obvious that it was not the appearance that attracted him, so there was nothing special about it after describing it for a long time.

But the khaki-colored Yujie was talking, and found that the expressions of the strong brother and the Xuanpao girl became subtle.

She paused: "What's wrong?"

Brother Qiangqiang took out a piece of paper silently, and drew a sketch with a few strokes: "That girl, doesn't she look like this?"

"Uh, no, the face should be thinner."

Brother Qiangqiang drew a new one and held it up expressionlessly.

"That's not right, keep your mouth small."

Brother Qiangqiang drew the third one and held it up again.

The khaki-colored elder sister spread her hands: "Where's the nose?"

Brother Qiangqiang nodded his nose: "The nose of Japanese manga style."

The khaki-colored sister was stunned: "This—"

The girl in Xuanpao raised her palm, took the paper and pen from Brother Qiangqiang, drew a JoJo-style nose, and then raised her hand to signal, "It's all done."

"..." The khaki-colored sister Yu sighed, took a paper brush and brushed a sketch that could directly go to the street to set up a stall to paint portraits of people and earn more than ten thousand a month, and then held it up: "She is long Like this."

"So you couldn't take a photo or something at that time." Xuanpao Nu looked at the painting, complained a bit, and then looked at Brother Qiangqiang, and nodded at each other.

Brother Strong also crossed out the second main task on the list with a blank expression.

【2. Looking for Ichiyo Kurunaga】(×)

The girl in Xuanpao took a look at the list, added one to it, and slapped the khaki-colored elder sister, "Since you are the protagonist, then solve the last one as well."

"?" The khaki-colored Yujie took it over and looked at it, and read it out: "Bringing together Ai Rulong and Lu Wuxia...to get back together? What is this?"

"Don't ask, do it, just do it!"

"..." Khaki Yujie put down the list with a wry smile: "Even if you say so, I can't do it. I don't know these two big guys well, one is the chairman of the Leah Fund, and the other is The viewer of Huanxi Temple, I am a small fish and shrimp..."

"What's wrong with Liya Fund? For a protagonist like you, you should aim to be the richest man in the world! Such a small amount of money will scare you." The Xuanpao girl shook her head resentfully: "Forget it, rely on You and I might as well try to activate the high-level lucky aura of the lotus flower... Wait a minute, you don’t have a lucky aura, do you?”

"What's that?" The khaki-colored sister Yu looked confused.

"A character setting." The girl in Xuanpao was very serious. She even reached out and pressed her good sister's chest, squeezed it hard, and then sighed: "I don't think so—you use falsehood to capture people's hearts." demon!"

"..."

The maid with heterochromatic pupils waited quietly for the hilarity between them to come to an end, and then asked: "I have a problem, I want to—"

"I'm sorry, I'm not free!" The Xuanpao girl waved her hand to indicate that she was busy for the time being, and she dragged the khaki-colored elder sister Yu and Brother Qiangqiang straight out, leaving only the maid with odd-colored pupils standing alone in the room.

The door was open, leading directly to the corridor, and their hurried footsteps could even be heard from the corridor to the end, and finally disappeared until they could no longer be heard clearly.

After several minutes, still no one came.

The maid with odd-color pupils stood up, walked out of the room and looked around. She thought, what the woman in the black robe and silver hair said before was just a scene - she would still be treated as if she was in the holy cross. It is a tool that people use to conduct endless research.

Although she does not reject scientific research, it seems to her a part of daily life, but now she feels that there seems to be a bar waiting for her to go back and wipe the cups and mop the floor.

She pursed her lips, wrote a note and pressed it on the table, holding the thought of 'I will definitely be stopped' or 'Someone must be watching my every move', and walked towards the elevator without hesitation.

But to her surprise, no one stopped her.

The security measures on this floor can be said to be tight, loose inside and tight outside. There are people on duty between various passages and traffic corners. You can tell this by looking at the appearance of their big arms and round muscles, as well as their sharp eyes. It should be an elite mercenary like Sister Xiejiu—or even the so-called nine-game slugger.

Otherwise, would it be possible that they would still be ordinary fitness trainers for a pound?

She walked out with a blank expression on her face. Occasionally, someone saw her and nodded politely to her, which made her a little helpless, but she calmed down in just a moment and nodded to the other party.

Just like that, she walked out of the hospital gate unimpeded all the way...

There was an indescribable heat surge in the maid with heterochromatic pupils. This was not some kind of distorted emotion like Stockholm Syndrome, but just a simple feeling——it seemed that these people were not like bad people.

Ah……

She looked down at her hands with some self-deprecation. Once upon a time, she also thought that the Holy Cross was an ideal organization that was born to pursue the future evolution of human beings.

But now, did he actually define him as a so-called 'bad guy'?

What a sad comparison—then what should I be, the only surviving Son of the Holy Cross?