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"Imaizumi: Is God planning to go to Xijing? I can give you money w"

"Imaizumi: It's not that I don't believe in God, I'm sure I can pass the exam, but those guys are too strict... I was almost driven crazy."

Imaizumi graduated from Xijing, but the election was not about political power, but finance—after all, her personality is there.

As a result, I entered the political circle by mistake many years later... I can only sigh with emotion at Xijing's strange theorem that "students must enter the political circle".

Thanks to her graduation from Xijing, she is very proficient in adult routines and has a wide enough network of contacts. After meeting Otoyu, she suddenly changed from the business circle to the political circle and even made "I want both circles." The arrogant actions have not been beaten.

The black-haired boy bowed his head and typed: "Is it very strict...? Does this school accept taking leave from time to time?"

"Imaizumi: Of course they accept those who put money into it... After all, they just want money, and they don't really want to teach. But if God-sama gets in with good grades...then..."

"Imaizumi: They are perverts"

"Imazumi: qwq"

It seemed to bring back some not-so-good memories of Imaizumi.

"..." Otoha comforted Imaizumi, and after a while, he continued to discuss about high school: "If I know what they teach, then?"

"Imaizumi: It's not that I don't believe in your ability, God-sama... But there are really many books in Xijing..."

"Imaizumi: I also tried this before, but the teacher gave me one-on-one tutoring, which made me learn two more books than others—two thick financial books! Are you crazy!!"

"Imaizumi: Among other things...they have no shortage of teachers :)"

Otoha: ...

He rubbed his forehead with a little headache.

Not to mention the cumbersome work of the star, just to limit the working hours of Orumite, Otoha has to replace him with "Divers" from time to time to carry out heroic activities-it is difficult to achieve full attendance, not to mention If it's too heavy, he won't be able to hold it...

"Mr. Nezu: Is Otoha-kun there?"

"Mr. Nezu: It's a pity to know that you don't want to apply for Xiongying... If you want to enter the political circle, Xiongying's business department can barely do it?"

In fact, some people in Xiongying’s business department have indeed entered the political circle... But because Xiongying focuses on the business world, the recommendation letters in the political circle are relatively less effective than those in Xijing, and it is difficult for the network among classmates to be like Imaizumi in that circle. Cast the net as wide as possible.

Moreover, Xiongying has only high school and no university. The time gap has caused a gap in the content and depth of teaching between the two schools. The "birth" of different schools will also become the standard for others to measure newcomers.

Rubbing the cold shell of the terminal with his fingertips, the black-haired boy looked at the information interface with some headaches.

It's better to communicate with the teachers in Xijing. If you finish the basic courses in advance, you should be able to "reasonably ask for leave".

"Imaizumi: ...God, you..."

"Imaizumi: (he wants to speak but stops and wants to speak.jpg)"

"Imaizumi: I just contacted my former teacher, and he promised me to give me the list of books to be read in the new class. There are three years of books in total. If God wants to study further, there are four years left. If you go further, you can go back Plus three years... I will distribute it to you in batches"

On that day, Otoha received the three-year book.

The black-haired boy carried a heavy cardboard box into the room, unpacked and unpacked it in one go—and then lost his voice while looking at the full book.

It is said that you have to choose your own branch and add extracurricular materials as appropriate.

Otoyu felt his head start to hurt again.

"Do you need me to find you a teacher?" Gift asked suddenly.

Otoyu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it possible?"

"Okay—if you want."

The young man opened the thick basic book, looked at the dense text and paused for a moment: "What is the condition and time ratio for coming back this time?"

"The conditions are the same as before," the gift said slowly, "I will find a world with a relatively faster flow of time—but this time, you cannot get the gift of the other party's strength."

In other words, the gift from the other party can only be that knowledge.

"Okay." The young man naturally agreed straightforwardly. He glanced at the box of books, and was a little worried that he would be overwhelmed.

I feel that if I eat it in a short time, I will become a fool (.

"It's not a short time to finish teaching, you have a year."

There is a year to study before that person dies.

For the monster-like learning ability of its own master, the gift is very confident.

"Then, start teleporting, please take the book box with you."

Otoyu sighed, first sent a message to inform relatives and friends, and asked for leave, and then went to tell Oulumite not to harm his body, then reached out and took out a high-quality The best sapphire - a "game item" handed over by the program team.

The boy disappeared into the room with a box of books. The warm yellow light sprinkled on the cool-toned floor, bringing a little warmth.

The nutritionist who received the text message opened the door that the boy basically unlocked, murmured, "Let's not turn off the light", then turned off the light and closed the door.

If the children don't want to talk about it, then they don't ask - anyway, it's not something illegal, isn't it normal for children to have their own little secrets?

She hummed a song, ready to go out and do some shopping.

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Very peaceful atmosphere.

Even the world consciousness is very gentle.

Otoha was walking on the street with a suitcase in his arms, a large suitcase of books and the young man's face made people around him look sideways from time to time.

And the handsome black-haired boy who has been silent all this time is actually communicating with the consciousness of the world. He keeps walking and slowly walks up the sparsely traveled mountain road.

Knowing the purpose of the traveler from another world, World Consciousness kindly provided a method.

Otoyu glanced at the monitor on the tree and sighed slightly.

Gift "Elf World" and "Feng Wang".

The flames rose up, burning the trees around him into black charcoal, but the fire didn't spread, and returned to the boy's feet peacefully.

The golden boots with phoenix patterns are stepping on the flames, the slightly long red robe is shaking with the movements of the master, the boy's upturned eye tails seem to be contemptuous and sarcastic, the dark red eyes dyed by the fire are neither sad nor happy .

Danger.

The people monitoring at all times reported to the superior immediately, and within 5 minutes, the boy who was walking slowly up the void was surrounded by the helicopter.

The young man who was invited to "drink tea" for the first time lowered his eyes to cover his delicate eyes, and Shi Shiran saluted with his lips curled up: "It's disrespectful."

"Ah... by the way, can you please help me move the boxes over there?" Otoha simply replaced the gift with Sawada Tsunayoshi's intuition as soon as he boarded the plane. The red-clothed boy who laughed coldly formed a stark contrast, which made people unable to react for a while, "I'm afraid it will rain soon."

"Ah?...Okay, okay." The young man on guard with a gun replied blankly, and then retracted his outstretched foot as if he had suddenly reacted, "You are not allowed to make any small moves! "

The black-haired boy nodded obediently, and sat on the small stool peacefully.

The young man turned on the walkie-talkie suspiciously, made a brief report, and then guarded this young man with a gun that was definitely not low in danger.

"I brought candies." The visitor from another world friendly took out his own snacks. On the white palms, the candy wrappers reflected colorful light, "Do you want to eat?"

"Need not."

"That's it." The boy who was rejected was not angry either. He opened the candy wrapper and threw the candy into his mouth as if he couldn't feel the tense atmosphere. Yang Yang looks like a contented cat.

Kind of cute.

The young man with the gun looked away, and his nerves relaxed unknowingly.

The black-haired boy squinted his eyes and looked at the young man a few times, his back teeth clenched, and the candy burst open immediately, and the sweet and sour orange aroma filled his lips and teeth.

This world consciousness is too friendly to him, right?

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival wwwwww

Next is the super long episode (actually it’s not very long). You can see the total number of words... Then, I’ve written so much, so it’s a bit wrong if you don’t post a long comment to express it?

I can't just wish.

give you a head start (what

【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!When I first read this book...]

(cheeky x)

Mid-Autumn Festival Tour - Lily Otoha Limited

"Send mooncakes?" The black-haired boy took the heavy bag in your hand, and softened his brows helplessly, "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, right... Master isn't coming home?"

After you shook your head and said that the parents had already video chatted and there was no problem, you complained about the sudden event-this event was too tiring.

Unlike the previous activities that only needed to find a singularity once, this time - you need to send up to ten singularities.

At that time, you looked at the Japanese area full of bright spots that Leonardo Da Vinci showed you with a smile, and you almost didn't come up in one breath.

Why are you going to give moon cakes to strangers!You haven't even eaten a bite yourself! ! !

"Okay, okay," Da Vinci stuffed the mooncake into your hand without saying a word, and pushed you out, "Go, go, someone will help you."

Then you meet a warm man who offers to help you lift heavy objects.

The first singularity - a group of men in suits are shooting at each other with guns.

"Qing Kong." Knowing that the servants beside you are reliable enough, you didn't panic at all, and the young man beside you also responded in a low voice, raising his hand and using spiritual power to block all the bullets that flew over.

The Rush people obviously also noticed you, and pointed their guns at you, a poor innocent and weak human being, in unison: "Who are you!"

Otoyu stood in front of you calmly, although you could only see the back of his head, you felt that he must be smiling now.

You silently compared your lips: beautiful boy (group attack mode) nb!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yiyu to negotiate with both sides, and even set out the position of the boss on one side.

"I think this event may have something to do with me..." The boy turned his head to look at you, his eyes bent into crescent moons, "Master treat this event as a trip."

You naturally complied with the servant's act of accepting the package, and then you were led by Otoha to stand in the magic circle you just drew.

You were transferred to a brown-haired youth.

"Eh...?" The bright orange flames at the fingertips of the brown-haired young man slowly disappeared, showing an extremely warm smile—but you still found the cold penis in the half-open drawer, and immediately became vigilant.

"Yiyu, long time no see." He called out your servant's name, pushed the drawer back, and revealed good upbringing in every move, and those warm eyes made people relax involuntarily, "Have time and Shall I catch up?"

"Maybe I don't have that time," the black-haired boy smiled and opened the bag, "Choose a few mooncakes of your favorite flavor—or... take one of each flavor? Give the ones you don't like to your subordinates Alright."

The young man said with a particularly bad heart.

You looked at the two people who seemed to know each other blankly, and Otoha patted your head, as if to comfort you and say that you will be fine soon.

The brown-haired young man also took a mooncake of various flavors, and then took out a piece of the Holy Grail from the side, and handed it to Otoha as if paying a reward.

you:?

"The intuition is really powerful." Otoyu collected the fragments without hesitation, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Come on, leader of Pengo Lie."

"You too," the brown-haired young man smiled warmly and spoke sincerely, "You will have a smooth journey."

"Lend your auspicious words."

The first singularity, the end.

Second singularity, you sit directly on a park bench.

You secretly looked around and found that no one noticed you who suddenly appeared.

Otoha glanced around, then reached out to say hello to a passing red-haired young man.

"Oh?" The red-haired young man blinked his golden eyes and showed his white teeth, "A guest who came here because of fame, welcome—I'll take you to the restaurant."

He didn't seem to feel awkward chatting with strangers at all, he chatted with Otoha in a bright voice, and the strike-up words of "I think you look familiar" reappeared in the world.

The black-haired boy just smiled and replied, "We've met before."

"is it?"

You followed Xingping Chuangzhen to the restaurant and had a meal that could swallow your tongue.

After you learned that this person is a very famous chef, you decided to collect another wave of Saint Quartz—maybe one day he can summon him with a spirit base!

The black-haired boy seemed to see what you were thinking, and after laughingly giving you a headache, he beckoned to Xing Ping Chuangzhen who was cleaning the table.

"Have you finished eating?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen smiled brightly, "Is it delicious?"

You nod desperately.

The red-haired young man was also very satisfied with your flattering behavior, so he shifted his gaze to Otoha.

The black-haired boy blinked, and calmly opened the mooncake bag: "I don't have any money, can I exchange things? Master Chuangzhen."

"It's really you..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen was not surprised at all—for him, it was less than a year since Jiao Yiyu left. Gotta take it."

He seemed to have seen something interesting, took out a mooncake shining with colorful light, and read out the name word by word: "Da Vinci offers banana chocolate, holy crystal, bean paste, cloud leg mooncake... So long!"

He still didn't finish reading, and started complaining halfway through.

You: ...is there something strange mixed in?

"By the way, Master Soshin," Otoha took out the shard of the Holy Grail, "Have you seen this thing?"

"Huh? Yes, do you want it?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen walked to a corner, knelt down and rescued the pieces of the Holy Grail on the table foot, and handed it to the boy. After a while, he went to the kitchen to get some, which were obviously just out of the oven. I gave you the mooncakes, and waved my hand cheerfully, "Goodbye."

The black-haired boy froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Well, bye."

Second singularity, end.

You look at the mooncakes and feel a little eager to try them, but Yiyu reminds you first: "Shall you break them open before eating?"

"? Is there something wrong with mooncakes?"

"Hmm...Master Chuangzhen has a bit of a weird hobby—either he cooks delicious food, or he cooks super nasty dishes with evil intentions."

As you said, you opened the mooncake, looked at the tentacles inside, and your smile gradually disappeared.

The third singularity - it seems to be a world with monsters.

You look at the ugly and cute monsters and feel that you are well accepted.

"Natsume-sama, I'll be here right away—after all, Madara-sama is drunk here," the monster said with a sigh, "That golden fragment was also given to Natsume-sama by the monsters."

The obese three-colored cat is lying on the ground smelling of alcohol, which makes you unable to have the slightest urge to suck the cat.

That "Natsume-sama" soon arrived, a boy with warm yellow hair.

He was stunned when he saw Otoyu, and then he opened his mouth a little helplessly, but didn't say anything.

"you have grown up."

Otoyu's speech caught you by surprise—this is what an old father said.

"Ah..." Natsume laughed suddenly, clenched his hands so that people could see that he was not relaxing, "Well, I have grown up... I thought I would never see you again."

He stepped forward to chat with Otoyu with some restraint, and you also felt that it was his private chat time, so you sat aside and waited tirelessly with the drunk Sanhuamao for the two of you to finish chatting.

"Let's go." Otoyu shook the piece of the Holy Grail that he just got, and walked briskly.

"Don't you want to chat more?" You can see that the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

"No," Otoha smiled and waved to Natsume, then turned his head and spoke softly to you, his brows and eyes stretched, "He has a very reliable family now, although it's not the Mid-Autumn Festival here, but go back early and get together Always good."

You can feel that Otoyu's mood has improved a lot, and you can't help but laugh too.

The fourth singularity - the foggy city of London.

This is not the first time you have come here, so you are quite comfortable facing the English people around you, and walked forward holding hands with the young man.

Then I saw the woman committing suicide.

You frowned slightly, and raised your hands to half cover your mouth and nose—the smell of blood spilled from your body when your body was run over by an extremely high-speed train is really hard to ignore.

"...Looks like there's no need to look for them." The young man tilted his head, not frightened by this scene, but still intentionally or unintentionally blocked your sight with his body, preventing you from seeing the flesh and blood, "We Go and sit next to me, the police are coming soon."

You nod your head.

Then, when you heard that the famous Sherlock Holmes and Watson were coming, the boy didn't care about the police guarding around, and just went forward with a bag of mooncakes to catch up on the old days.

Now you know why Otoha and Chaldean Sherlock Holmes seem to have a close relationship, but they don't have a very enthusiastic attitude.

Sherlock Holmes who knows emotionally is not the same at all.

The shorter man is said to be Watson. You can only look at him from a distance to show surprise, and then gently rubbed the boy's head, but the latter also obediently did not move.

The slender man in the windbreaker should be Sherlock Holmes. His eyebrows and eyes are much more aggressive than Holmes in Chaldea. He didn't show any special expression when he saw Otoha, and he scooped up mooncakes in a very perfunctory manner. After Kai took a bite on the spot, he chewed on the mooncake and went to see the corpse under your horrified gaze.

#is a wolf off#

The fifth singularity is the world of a group of mysterious creatures. You are very happy to stroke the fluffy. When you come back to your senses, Otoyu has already finished distributing the mooncakes.

Although you obviously still have the energy to finish telling this story-but it's almost midnight, and you haven't even eaten a mooncake.

#Super wronged#

So you stopped writing the story of this event, put on your coat, opened the door and went to the cafeteria—after the heroic spirits’ mooncake banquet carnival, there should still be leftover mooncakes...although I don’t know what the leftover mooncakes will be That's all for ghosts and monsters.

You think you are so difficult, you are probably the worst Master.

The light in the cafeteria is still on, and there is the sound of the machine starting inside—you can rest assured, Wei Gong should still be in the kitchen, and you should be able to get a normal mooncake if you ask for a few times.

Your heart aches for your own thoughts.

"Weimiya——I want to eat mooncakes." You sat down on the chair, your voice a little dull, "Please, a normal mooncake is fine."

The sound that seemed to be filming something in the kitchen paused for a while, and then continued to sound - probably Emiya is going to prepare ingredients for tomorrow, it is too much to put you aside for the time being...

You couldn't help puffing your face, but didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, a black-haired boy in an apron came up to you with a mooncake in his hand, and patted your head: "Thank you, Master."

You didn't expect Otoyu to be in the kitchen, you paused for a while, and then you saw all kinds of perfectly shaped mooncakes on the plate.

"You definitely can't eat so much," the young man put the plate in front of you, "so I've already cut it, eat a little of all kinds of mooncakes, and you can fill it up as a supper-the Master enjoys it first, and I will give it to others later. Someone sent it over to taste."

He blinked, his dark eyes flickering.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, master."

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