Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

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She already had a preliminary understanding of the difficulty and absurdity of the ceremony's promotion, but even so, the other party still stood far away on the top of the mountain, as if he had walked through the dangerous road full of thorns on the way to the mountain without any effort.

It feels like a 'protagonist'...

——Hey, if Yue Sha is as 'weak' as me, we, facing countless gunpoints, should embrace each other and die together at this moment, right?

——If so, it would be 'eternal'...

--Really bad…

— a little longing.

"Protagonist?" Seeing the dazed girl, Morizuki Sami leaned over and bumped my wife Yuno with her shoulder.

A few strands of her pink hair were blown over the mask.Mori Yuesha picked up and put them back into the hood, the emerald nails scratched my wife Yuno's cold mask, as if they were touching her face—like a long-awaited goddess who finally threw herself to the believers one day A look of pity.

Under the mask, my wife Yuno trembled and shook her head, hiding her dark thoughts in a corner again.

Feeling Sen Yuesha's fingertips walking on her mask, she came alive all at once, the blood was like a living stream, surging in her blood vessels, dispelling the chill.

My wife Yuno raised her voice: "It's nothing. Yuesha protected me again."

Mori Yuesha glanced at her thoughtfully, then turned to face Kojimagawa.

"Enchanter, I am the captain of the second team of the official ceremony center."

"Kojimagawa."

"And then?" The girl nodded with a bored face, stood on tiptoes, moved up and down for a while, her little head swayed from side to side, as if she was trying to look at the people around her from a different perspective , like a loose ballet dancer.

Kojima Chuan paused, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"We came here with the goodwill of cooperation."

Mori Yuesha took my wife Yuno's hand, her voice drifted in the evening wind.

"bona fide?"

"Do you mean the guns?"

Gun Lin still pointed at the two of them motionlessly.

"This is already a part of goodwill." Kojimagawa narrowed his eyes: "The recent behavior of your sect is under our control."

Whether it is factual or speculative, the man points out one by one, implying that he has mastered all their actions in his words.

The two figures in the encirclement remained silent.

"Do you know what this is?" Kojimagawa's eyes flickered: "Lynching is illegal."

"Repel chaos and maintain order. If this is your goal, I personally agree with it."

"But only if it's legal."

Within the encirclement, Mori Yuesha took a small step forward.The twisted and intertwined figure blends with countless fragments, like a virtual image in a kaleidoscope that has been reflected many times by a prism, so that curious prying eyes will never be able to find its truth.

It was a silent, gorgeous, and false shadow.

Kojimagawa touched the holster on his waist vigilantly: "All ceremony participants must be managed by the government. Private associations are not allowed."

"After discussions with our superiors, we decided to give you..."

"A chance to make amends." The man leaned forward and raised his eyebrows, trying to show a sense of oppression: "Join the ceremony, and the official task will be assigned."

"We will provide logistical supplies, and you will also have legal identities—"

Kojimagawa didn't seem to want to promise too much. When he said this, he stopped his statement and changed the topic:

"Please consider our proposal seriously."

"After joining the ceremony, we will not interfere with your private life except to complete the assigned tasks, otherwise..."

Suddenly, a chuckle broke the atmosphere created by Kojimagawa.

"Hey, I really want to know..." Mori Yuesha asked curiously: "How did you judge that I belong to the order side?"

Kojimagawa moved his fingers and tapped the handle of the gun.

Because of the analysis report.

The conclusion drawn by the entire team of researchers, together with the police analysts and professional profilers, is that as long as the other party is still a human being, there will not be too much deviation or error.

Since the first appearance of the enchanter in the "Fog Incident" until the last time, all its behaviors and data, including the recent methods and results of dealing with chaos, have been recorded in the book.

—— 87% may belong to the order camp.

- 12% may belong to the Chaos camp.

——Advocating personal will, but has a moral bottom line.The means of doing things do not follow the common judgment standards of good and evil in society, and have a strong uniqueness of self-cognition.

—The reckless rebel.

That's why Kojimagawa came out in full force.

He didn't think the so-called recruitment could be successful at all, and the purpose of Minister Shimoda and himself was not to recruit this rubbish-garbage-organization formed spontaneously by the people.

Otherwise, such coercive behavior would not be the start of a conversation.

——Heh, a year and a half ago, when the mystery hadn't come, who dared to speak like that to themselves among these rampant weaklings.

——It’s just a group of ordinary people who have not received professional training and gained powerful abilities.

- Garbage should go where it should go.

Let’s talk about the analysis report on enchanters.

If you read it carefully enough, people who read it will actually find that 1% is missing in it—that is the 'unique' conclusion given by Kensaku Kawahara, the former research team leader who was just transferred to the "Special Items Management" Department.

Kojimagawa very much doubted whether the middle-aged sinister man with a fox face had become mentally disturbed because of his frequent contact with "secret rituals".

The one percent possibility given by Kensaku Kawahara is that the other party has a probability of being a non-ceremonial person.According to Bai Ju's description, this possibility is true.

But Kojimagawa doesn't think so.

...ha, non-ritualist?

To make up such irresponsible words for the sake of showing off, he really deserves to be a person who can become friends with Bai Ju.

The absurd one percent.

Seeing the man in a daze, Mori Yuesha became a little impatient: "Mr. SWAT, can we leave?"

"I'm a little hungry."

"Also, for such an important decision, we should have the right to go back and discuss it, have a meal, make a copy and sing a song before making a decision, right?"

of course.

--No.

As long as he kills or controls two people, he can confirm the identity of the other party.The identity is clear, and after being screened and compared in the database, this organization is transparent to the authorities.

The Balance Sect is not a "masquerade", and there should be no second "any door".

The man sneered and let out his depression.

The process to go has been completed, and Kojimagawa has reached the moment when he wants to see him: "I can't let the two murderers leave."

"Enchanter, agree to the proposal, unlock the ability, and catch it without a fight."

"Or...go to war with the authorities."

The man raised his eyebrows secretly, provocatively: "I think, not all of you want to confront the authorities, right?"

Kojimagawa doesn't care how many people there are in the Kinkou sect, but not all of them will go the same way and dare to confront the authorities head-on.

Sadly, he doesn't know that 'everyone' is surrounded by them.

During the conversation, my wife Yuno suddenly interjected: "We have never performed chaos rituals, nor have we harmed innocent people."

"Those contacts who were killed have countless lives in their hands."

——Are those important?

Kojimagawa shook his head.

It doesn't matter if you hurt ordinary people, and it doesn't matter if you have violated the rules, as long as you hold the hand with great power stretched down from a high place...

—the so-called ultimate, unforgivable sin.

——Because you chose goodness, garbage organization.

——To gain the support of financial groups and government parties, the only organization in Japan that saves the world and maintains peace must be officially held.

"As long as you split up and join the ceremony, I can provide you with some official positive help..."

Even with the exhortation, the man's tone was still full of sarcasm: "Even if you don't need it, is there no one else in your organization who needs it?"

"Is it okay for you to make decisions for them like this?"

Mori Yuesha turned her head and looked around: "Is there any problem?"

My wife Yuno nodded obediently: "Hi, no problem."

Mori Yuesha turned back: "No problem."

Kojimagawa: ...

It seems...

With his left hand behind his back, the man quietly made a gesture, then he backed away slowly without a trace, and comforted him:

"Okay, no problem. Let's talk about the rest..."

Back up, back up.

Finally, a team member pulled the trigger!

Bang!

Ding--!