[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!
Chapter 23 Weapons
"Let go, Berserker."
As the order was given, the man was thrown into a corner like garbage.
His body hit the cold concrete floor without buffer, he subconsciously swallowed back the cry of pain, coughed softly, supported his upper body with his unbroken arm, and looked at the prisoner.
A tall creature shrouded in thick black mist, and a pretty girl with pink hair and a hostile face.
A combination of strong and weak contrasts, but the commanding power falls on a girl who looks like a high school student.
Purpose unknown, identity unknown.As the owner of the Atobe Zaibatsu, the man has come into contact with all kinds of supernatural beings, but the creatures who obey the girl's orders are overwhelmingly powerful even at the top of those pyramids.
——This should not be trouble that the Atobe Zaibatsu will cause.
The man judged so.
As Japan's No. [-] chaebol in name, the Atobe family's rise was not too early. Among all kinds of families with complicated backgrounds and related interests, they were the least troublesome ones.
Unlike Aihara, who started from the underworld and has deep ties to Italy, Akashi, the largest shareholder of Academy City, and the Atobe Zaibatsu put all their energy into making money, and have always maintained a neutral stance in the outbreak of supernatural beings in recent years.
In order to maintain this delicate balance, the man invested a lot of energy, and finally made the Atobe Zaibatsu detached from factional struggles, and was recognized as a neutral faction that "needs no wooing or enmity".
The group of supernatural beings is generally very xenophobic. Although there are a few who are willing to be mercenaries in order to earn money, the strongest among them—for example, the few hired by the Atobe Zaibatsu—can only be found in the entire power system. , occupying an upper-middle position.
He couldn't even buy him time to escape.
The man sighed insignificantly, calmed down his tone, and said as calmly and calmly as possible:
"Excuse me, what's the matter with you two looking for me?"
My wife Yuno paused while turning the knife, her crimson pupils gleamed coldly in the dark warehouse.
——That kind of eyes really don't look like looking at "human beings".
As if he was a one-time-use prop, he could deprive his life at will when he was interested.
The man smiled wryly.
It seems that he is not asking for something from himself, and he is just a test product that he took by hand.
"You seem to understand your situation very well, Mr. Atobe."
The girl suddenly spoke.
The corners of her mouth turned up, her smile was sweet and hollow.She looked down condescendingly, and when she spoke, it seemed that something sinister was seeping out of that body, making one's scalp tingle.
"Yesterday, after Keigo Atobe was attacked by the Ice Emperor, you doubled the security level... Unfortunately, it's not enough to watch."
Hearing his son's name being mentioned, the man was slightly shocked.The commercial smile he deliberately maintained gradually faded away, and he frowned slightly, looking at the pink-haired girl:
"What does the Ice Emperor's coma have to do with your Excellency?"
"Ah."
My wife Yuno laughed maliciously.
"I thought I knew how well... So, you were well concealed, right? That wife of yours is really self-righteous."
"—However, this is just right. Fortunately, Mr. Atobe. Your son is still very important. For Xiaohui, I will work very, very hard to endure it. I will see him scurrying about like a headless chicken. Finally, for Xiaohui who gave his life—"
She didn't care about Patriarch Atobe's expression of confusion and anger coexisting, his expression was crazy, and there was sick joy in his smile.
"As for the rest... Ha."
Her exaggerated smile suddenly disappeared, and my wife Yuno tilted her head expressionlessly as if she was listening to something.
"...Not bad, really, as expected, very self-righteous. Even coming here alone, this great courage alone is worthy of my endurance of deliberately not cutting the carotid artery of Keigo Atobu~"
As if responding to her, in the dark and closed large warehouse, a white light that could burn the eyes suddenly lit up.
A tyrannical pressure suddenly appeared, separating my wife Yuno and the abductee, rolling up several gusts of air, obscuring the view.
The faint sound of cloth rubbing came from the dark place, and the visitor moved extremely fast, and in just one breath, he took the abductee away from my wife Yuno.
"It's useless."
Feeling the magic pressure and trying to break through along the original path, my wife Yuno shook the hand holding the knife boredly, and wherever the light of the knife passed, the confusion dispersed.
My wife Yuno squinted her eyes and walked towards the white-haired woman not far away.
The image of Einzbern at this time was quite embarrassing.
The place where she stood was covered by a layer of sticky black substance. In order to break free, she seemed to be sending magic power to the soles of her feet to counteract its attraction, but her legs sank deeper and deeper.
Even so, she still did not let go of her unconscious husband's hand.Struggling to maintain a demeanor against the enemy, the descendant of Einzbern asked the girl in the distance with his pupils narrowed:
"what have you done?"
"In order not to let Xiaohui find out too early, I specially prepared this special venue... Leaving aside the principle behind it, it is probably a remnant of my previous identity. Even you, before defeating me, did not can't leave."
My wife Yuno looked at the woman who had finally escaped from the shackles of the black substance, encountered more obstacles in the process of moving forward, laughed leisurely, and spit out the term.
"—[Moving Fuyuki]."
"Ah, no, to be precise, it's the [predecessor]."
She left Berserker where she was, and walked alone towards the trapped prey.
"I...but I've been watching you all the time."
Light-colored lips spat out creepy lines.
"The appearance of working hard for the happiness of my son is really touching. Even though I lost most of my memory, I still relied on Xiaohui for the first time. Should I praise you for your excellent intuition, or for being super thick-skinned."
"what are you saying?"
Atobe Gori stared at the girl talking to herself in amazement, and her red eyes looked vaguely at the servant who stood still, trying to suppress her nervousness:
"There is no enmity between the Atobe family and Your Excellency, right? If it is because of the Holy Grail, there is no need to use such a despicable method to involve ordinary people-although I can't read the data, but the servants you hold are definitely top-notch With the existence of such a good card, you can win the battle openly..."
"Then is it convenient for you to fill Atobe-kun's soul?"
My wife Yuno walked up to her, stopped, and laughed mockingly and sharply.
"Come on, Einzbern. I am very grateful for your deceitful willful behavior-if you hadn't caused this Holy Grail War that shouldn't exist, I would like to find Xiaohui, and maybe it would take a little more time. What about time?"
She bent down, approached the woman viciously, stared at the cold and indifferent face of the woman who had revealed the hidden secret, and said briskly:
"However, it's impossible to tolerate you staying by Xiaohui's side and let your stupid son take advantage of it."
Before the words were finished, my wife Yuno took a few steps back suddenly, avoiding the sudden attack on the face.
The silver magic cannon brushed past her ears and hit the thick wall of the warehouse, digging out a horrifyingly huge hole. The cracks on the wall expanded rapidly, and the entire warehouse was shaking violently, as if it might collapse at any time.
The white-haired and red-eyed woman suddenly and easily broke free from the vines that had been restraining her just now, as if the previous struggles and embarrassments were just acting.
Her beautiful white hair, like a precious fabric, is windless and automatic, and there is no human emotion on her dignified and perfect face.
Einzbern's inorganic red eyes locked on the girl in the center of the field of vision, and his lips squirmed:
[Monitored to Article 37 of the ordinance.Warning, the primary target has been identified. 】
It looks like a god and a weapon.
In order to win the Fourth Holy Grail War, the Einzbern family stole the spiritual vein of the entire city and compressed it into a [core]. She was born as such a weapon.
But even the creator didn't expect that her power exceeded everyone's expectations and became uncontrollable.They had to seal the weapon's self-awareness—until it was awakened by the pity of a certain saint during that genocide.
——After that, the failure of the Fourth Holy Grail War, the tragedy of Fuyuki, and the birth of Keigo Atobe.
Renyu bumped into the strongest weapon and changed her original destiny beyond recognition.
It's time to correct back.
"So that's the case. Although most of the functions of the miniature spirit vein have been transferred to Atobe-kun, does it still retain the attack power?"
As for this kind of battle, which has surpassed the field of magicians, my wife Yuno just raised her eyebrows easily, looking a little happy:
"This level—let alone the Master, ordinary Heroic Spirits can't compete with you. Fortunately, I came to test it in advance. Xiaohui is so careless. I don't feel relieved to keep a dangerous person like you by her side. "
The heroic spirit, shrouded in black mist, condensed and formed in front of the pink-haired girl before the next round of attacks came.The magic cannon that had drawn Fuyuki City's spiritual power, which was powerful enough to destroy ordinary heroic spirits, disappeared when it touched the palm of "it".
——The super-standard Heroic Spirit that ended the Holy Grail War overnight.
Its name is Enkidu.
The pink-haired girl folded her hands behind her back, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking past the heroic spirit's long green hair tumbling in the black mist, and smiling victoriously at the white-haired woman and her unconscious husband.
"I love Xiaohui, and Xiaohui also loves me. So, for our love——"
A low growl came from the heroic spirit's throat, and his feet rubbed anxiously on the ground. The emerald eyes hidden in the black mist collided with the inorganic ruby, and the pure fighting spirit was instantly ignited.
Heroic Spirit stepped on the ground with his right foot, jumped into the air, and smashed towards the target at a speed exceeding the missile.
"Let's disappear together, you two."
"strangeness."
Erika frowned.
The black-haired girl stood side by side with Atobe on the streets of Shinjuku.
"It's too quiet."
Although it was working hours, it was still a bustling area in Tokyo. In a not-so-remote neighborhood, there was no one there.
Eviction of idlers?
Regardless of the system of magicians/magicians/wizards, there are means to expel ordinary people who have nothing to do with combat.
However, the teleportation location chosen by Erika was random, and the expulsion of idlers happened to be applied to this area. The area of Shinjuku is not small. If it is a coincidence... the probability is too low.
Could it be that the whole of Shinjuku is being monitored by that magician?
Erika's heart moved slightly, she was secretly vigilant, and felt a little regretful when she thought of the oil bottle she was carrying with her.
"It's still too late to go back, Atobe-kun."
"My uncle has no habit of leaving his allies behind and fleeing."
Atobe looked confident, obviously he didn't understand, or deliberately ignored the girl's disgust.
Erika glanced at him coldly, and didn't intend to persuade him further.With the superpower of teleportation, he can easily escape in most cases.
"Is Mrs. Atobe answering the phone?"
"No."
"Bring the phone here."
Atobe handed it over obediently, and saw the girl click it cracklingly, with suspicious lightning flashing from her fingertips, and then calmly returned the phone with the blacked-out screen to him.
"found it."
Keigo Atobe also calmly removed the phone card, and then threw the phone into the trash can on the street.
This behavior of succumbing to violence caused Erika's favorability to increase silently by a little bit.
Since the monitored distance was not far away, Erika was going to take Atobe and walk there, and investigate the reason for the extraordinarily quiet street.
She didn't go far, and the reason came to her.
Looking at the slender young man standing on the other side of the street with his hands in his trouser pockets, Erika raised half of his eyebrows.
Since Erika needs to erase the memory of certain people from time to time, [Information Broker] is almost like her natural enemy.
Erika, who has a list of most intelligence personnel in Japan, occasionally sneaks in at night to modify the memory of some intelligence personnel who have deals with the Atobe Zaibatsu.
Most of the time, this post-mortem has gone very smoothly, and there have been occasional troublesome situations.
For example, the flea in front of him seems to be a magician from the Puritan Church in England. The magic system is quite evil, and he is especially good at escaping.
——That night, because of him, Erika worked all night.
Her eyes moved down and landed on the bright red command spell on the back of the young man's hand, Erika felt a little troubled.
If this person did the kidnapping of Atobe's father, it is likely that Atobe's identity has already been found out.
Moreover, judging from the way this person is good at manipulating people's hearts, as long as he is there, the complexity of the Holy Grail War will directly double.
——Must be listed as the first solution object.
Erika judged so, and glanced at the command spell on the back of her hand.
Do you want to wake up [her] in advance?
Thinking of the Heroic Spirit who was so different from what she expected, Erika curled her lips in distress.
At this moment, Atobe, who had been silent all this time, spoke:
"I remember... have you ever been an assistant to your father?"
Eh?
Erika raised her head in surprise, but saw a scene that almost made her jaw drop.
The black-haired beauty in kimono with a cold face appeared beside the young man at some point.
Although I haven't seen him for a while, it's still a very familiar face.
As the master, Erika could easily see that the pile of numbers above her head representing the abilities of the servants was different from usual.
"Shi, Miss Shi?!"
The little girl stared round her eyes, staring at Heroic Spirit in horror, but the other party's expression was still calm, and a very shallow light flashed in his eyes.
Orihara Rinya, who took everything into his eyes, smiled knowingly and rolled his eyes:
"Since everyone here knows each other, don't I need to introduce you?"
"Then, Miss Namba."
"Before the battle over there is over, please wait here patiently."
The author has something to say:
Qi Mu: I know everything, I am doing it for her own good.
Yuno: I know everything, and I do it for her own good.
Erika: Please go away.
Accidentally posted a short new post here before...
As a result, your response was more enthusiastic than usual! ! !
I am not happy! ! !
Also, I kind of want to cut the Atobe branch.
Erika and him really don't deserve it at all, and I feel like he's an eyesore when I write it (maybe he was hypnotized by Erika X
I really want to write Shining Shin Tong Tong Qishen... I also want to write Gouzi, why don't we open the Gougou line!What do you think?
If there are still people who are supportive, I will try to write the relationship between the two of them.If not...um.
The next chapter is at 7.7.Then start the holiday update, okay?
As the order was given, the man was thrown into a corner like garbage.
His body hit the cold concrete floor without buffer, he subconsciously swallowed back the cry of pain, coughed softly, supported his upper body with his unbroken arm, and looked at the prisoner.
A tall creature shrouded in thick black mist, and a pretty girl with pink hair and a hostile face.
A combination of strong and weak contrasts, but the commanding power falls on a girl who looks like a high school student.
Purpose unknown, identity unknown.As the owner of the Atobe Zaibatsu, the man has come into contact with all kinds of supernatural beings, but the creatures who obey the girl's orders are overwhelmingly powerful even at the top of those pyramids.
——This should not be trouble that the Atobe Zaibatsu will cause.
The man judged so.
As Japan's No. [-] chaebol in name, the Atobe family's rise was not too early. Among all kinds of families with complicated backgrounds and related interests, they were the least troublesome ones.
Unlike Aihara, who started from the underworld and has deep ties to Italy, Akashi, the largest shareholder of Academy City, and the Atobe Zaibatsu put all their energy into making money, and have always maintained a neutral stance in the outbreak of supernatural beings in recent years.
In order to maintain this delicate balance, the man invested a lot of energy, and finally made the Atobe Zaibatsu detached from factional struggles, and was recognized as a neutral faction that "needs no wooing or enmity".
The group of supernatural beings is generally very xenophobic. Although there are a few who are willing to be mercenaries in order to earn money, the strongest among them—for example, the few hired by the Atobe Zaibatsu—can only be found in the entire power system. , occupying an upper-middle position.
He couldn't even buy him time to escape.
The man sighed insignificantly, calmed down his tone, and said as calmly and calmly as possible:
"Excuse me, what's the matter with you two looking for me?"
My wife Yuno paused while turning the knife, her crimson pupils gleamed coldly in the dark warehouse.
——That kind of eyes really don't look like looking at "human beings".
As if he was a one-time-use prop, he could deprive his life at will when he was interested.
The man smiled wryly.
It seems that he is not asking for something from himself, and he is just a test product that he took by hand.
"You seem to understand your situation very well, Mr. Atobe."
The girl suddenly spoke.
The corners of her mouth turned up, her smile was sweet and hollow.She looked down condescendingly, and when she spoke, it seemed that something sinister was seeping out of that body, making one's scalp tingle.
"Yesterday, after Keigo Atobe was attacked by the Ice Emperor, you doubled the security level... Unfortunately, it's not enough to watch."
Hearing his son's name being mentioned, the man was slightly shocked.The commercial smile he deliberately maintained gradually faded away, and he frowned slightly, looking at the pink-haired girl:
"What does the Ice Emperor's coma have to do with your Excellency?"
"Ah."
My wife Yuno laughed maliciously.
"I thought I knew how well... So, you were well concealed, right? That wife of yours is really self-righteous."
"—However, this is just right. Fortunately, Mr. Atobe. Your son is still very important. For Xiaohui, I will work very, very hard to endure it. I will see him scurrying about like a headless chicken. Finally, for Xiaohui who gave his life—"
She didn't care about Patriarch Atobe's expression of confusion and anger coexisting, his expression was crazy, and there was sick joy in his smile.
"As for the rest... Ha."
Her exaggerated smile suddenly disappeared, and my wife Yuno tilted her head expressionlessly as if she was listening to something.
"...Not bad, really, as expected, very self-righteous. Even coming here alone, this great courage alone is worthy of my endurance of deliberately not cutting the carotid artery of Keigo Atobu~"
As if responding to her, in the dark and closed large warehouse, a white light that could burn the eyes suddenly lit up.
A tyrannical pressure suddenly appeared, separating my wife Yuno and the abductee, rolling up several gusts of air, obscuring the view.
The faint sound of cloth rubbing came from the dark place, and the visitor moved extremely fast, and in just one breath, he took the abductee away from my wife Yuno.
"It's useless."
Feeling the magic pressure and trying to break through along the original path, my wife Yuno shook the hand holding the knife boredly, and wherever the light of the knife passed, the confusion dispersed.
My wife Yuno squinted her eyes and walked towards the white-haired woman not far away.
The image of Einzbern at this time was quite embarrassing.
The place where she stood was covered by a layer of sticky black substance. In order to break free, she seemed to be sending magic power to the soles of her feet to counteract its attraction, but her legs sank deeper and deeper.
Even so, she still did not let go of her unconscious husband's hand.Struggling to maintain a demeanor against the enemy, the descendant of Einzbern asked the girl in the distance with his pupils narrowed:
"what have you done?"
"In order not to let Xiaohui find out too early, I specially prepared this special venue... Leaving aside the principle behind it, it is probably a remnant of my previous identity. Even you, before defeating me, did not can't leave."
My wife Yuno looked at the woman who had finally escaped from the shackles of the black substance, encountered more obstacles in the process of moving forward, laughed leisurely, and spit out the term.
"—[Moving Fuyuki]."
"Ah, no, to be precise, it's the [predecessor]."
She left Berserker where she was, and walked alone towards the trapped prey.
"I...but I've been watching you all the time."
Light-colored lips spat out creepy lines.
"The appearance of working hard for the happiness of my son is really touching. Even though I lost most of my memory, I still relied on Xiaohui for the first time. Should I praise you for your excellent intuition, or for being super thick-skinned."
"what are you saying?"
Atobe Gori stared at the girl talking to herself in amazement, and her red eyes looked vaguely at the servant who stood still, trying to suppress her nervousness:
"There is no enmity between the Atobe family and Your Excellency, right? If it is because of the Holy Grail, there is no need to use such a despicable method to involve ordinary people-although I can't read the data, but the servants you hold are definitely top-notch With the existence of such a good card, you can win the battle openly..."
"Then is it convenient for you to fill Atobe-kun's soul?"
My wife Yuno walked up to her, stopped, and laughed mockingly and sharply.
"Come on, Einzbern. I am very grateful for your deceitful willful behavior-if you hadn't caused this Holy Grail War that shouldn't exist, I would like to find Xiaohui, and maybe it would take a little more time. What about time?"
She bent down, approached the woman viciously, stared at the cold and indifferent face of the woman who had revealed the hidden secret, and said briskly:
"However, it's impossible to tolerate you staying by Xiaohui's side and let your stupid son take advantage of it."
Before the words were finished, my wife Yuno took a few steps back suddenly, avoiding the sudden attack on the face.
The silver magic cannon brushed past her ears and hit the thick wall of the warehouse, digging out a horrifyingly huge hole. The cracks on the wall expanded rapidly, and the entire warehouse was shaking violently, as if it might collapse at any time.
The white-haired and red-eyed woman suddenly and easily broke free from the vines that had been restraining her just now, as if the previous struggles and embarrassments were just acting.
Her beautiful white hair, like a precious fabric, is windless and automatic, and there is no human emotion on her dignified and perfect face.
Einzbern's inorganic red eyes locked on the girl in the center of the field of vision, and his lips squirmed:
[Monitored to Article 37 of the ordinance.Warning, the primary target has been identified. 】
It looks like a god and a weapon.
In order to win the Fourth Holy Grail War, the Einzbern family stole the spiritual vein of the entire city and compressed it into a [core]. She was born as such a weapon.
But even the creator didn't expect that her power exceeded everyone's expectations and became uncontrollable.They had to seal the weapon's self-awareness—until it was awakened by the pity of a certain saint during that genocide.
——After that, the failure of the Fourth Holy Grail War, the tragedy of Fuyuki, and the birth of Keigo Atobe.
Renyu bumped into the strongest weapon and changed her original destiny beyond recognition.
It's time to correct back.
"So that's the case. Although most of the functions of the miniature spirit vein have been transferred to Atobe-kun, does it still retain the attack power?"
As for this kind of battle, which has surpassed the field of magicians, my wife Yuno just raised her eyebrows easily, looking a little happy:
"This level—let alone the Master, ordinary Heroic Spirits can't compete with you. Fortunately, I came to test it in advance. Xiaohui is so careless. I don't feel relieved to keep a dangerous person like you by her side. "
The heroic spirit, shrouded in black mist, condensed and formed in front of the pink-haired girl before the next round of attacks came.The magic cannon that had drawn Fuyuki City's spiritual power, which was powerful enough to destroy ordinary heroic spirits, disappeared when it touched the palm of "it".
——The super-standard Heroic Spirit that ended the Holy Grail War overnight.
Its name is Enkidu.
The pink-haired girl folded her hands behind her back, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking past the heroic spirit's long green hair tumbling in the black mist, and smiling victoriously at the white-haired woman and her unconscious husband.
"I love Xiaohui, and Xiaohui also loves me. So, for our love——"
A low growl came from the heroic spirit's throat, and his feet rubbed anxiously on the ground. The emerald eyes hidden in the black mist collided with the inorganic ruby, and the pure fighting spirit was instantly ignited.
Heroic Spirit stepped on the ground with his right foot, jumped into the air, and smashed towards the target at a speed exceeding the missile.
"Let's disappear together, you two."
"strangeness."
Erika frowned.
The black-haired girl stood side by side with Atobe on the streets of Shinjuku.
"It's too quiet."
Although it was working hours, it was still a bustling area in Tokyo. In a not-so-remote neighborhood, there was no one there.
Eviction of idlers?
Regardless of the system of magicians/magicians/wizards, there are means to expel ordinary people who have nothing to do with combat.
However, the teleportation location chosen by Erika was random, and the expulsion of idlers happened to be applied to this area. The area of Shinjuku is not small. If it is a coincidence... the probability is too low.
Could it be that the whole of Shinjuku is being monitored by that magician?
Erika's heart moved slightly, she was secretly vigilant, and felt a little regretful when she thought of the oil bottle she was carrying with her.
"It's still too late to go back, Atobe-kun."
"My uncle has no habit of leaving his allies behind and fleeing."
Atobe looked confident, obviously he didn't understand, or deliberately ignored the girl's disgust.
Erika glanced at him coldly, and didn't intend to persuade him further.With the superpower of teleportation, he can easily escape in most cases.
"Is Mrs. Atobe answering the phone?"
"No."
"Bring the phone here."
Atobe handed it over obediently, and saw the girl click it cracklingly, with suspicious lightning flashing from her fingertips, and then calmly returned the phone with the blacked-out screen to him.
"found it."
Keigo Atobe also calmly removed the phone card, and then threw the phone into the trash can on the street.
This behavior of succumbing to violence caused Erika's favorability to increase silently by a little bit.
Since the monitored distance was not far away, Erika was going to take Atobe and walk there, and investigate the reason for the extraordinarily quiet street.
She didn't go far, and the reason came to her.
Looking at the slender young man standing on the other side of the street with his hands in his trouser pockets, Erika raised half of his eyebrows.
Since Erika needs to erase the memory of certain people from time to time, [Information Broker] is almost like her natural enemy.
Erika, who has a list of most intelligence personnel in Japan, occasionally sneaks in at night to modify the memory of some intelligence personnel who have deals with the Atobe Zaibatsu.
Most of the time, this post-mortem has gone very smoothly, and there have been occasional troublesome situations.
For example, the flea in front of him seems to be a magician from the Puritan Church in England. The magic system is quite evil, and he is especially good at escaping.
——That night, because of him, Erika worked all night.
Her eyes moved down and landed on the bright red command spell on the back of the young man's hand, Erika felt a little troubled.
If this person did the kidnapping of Atobe's father, it is likely that Atobe's identity has already been found out.
Moreover, judging from the way this person is good at manipulating people's hearts, as long as he is there, the complexity of the Holy Grail War will directly double.
——Must be listed as the first solution object.
Erika judged so, and glanced at the command spell on the back of her hand.
Do you want to wake up [her] in advance?
Thinking of the Heroic Spirit who was so different from what she expected, Erika curled her lips in distress.
At this moment, Atobe, who had been silent all this time, spoke:
"I remember... have you ever been an assistant to your father?"
Eh?
Erika raised her head in surprise, but saw a scene that almost made her jaw drop.
The black-haired beauty in kimono with a cold face appeared beside the young man at some point.
Although I haven't seen him for a while, it's still a very familiar face.
As the master, Erika could easily see that the pile of numbers above her head representing the abilities of the servants was different from usual.
"Shi, Miss Shi?!"
The little girl stared round her eyes, staring at Heroic Spirit in horror, but the other party's expression was still calm, and a very shallow light flashed in his eyes.
Orihara Rinya, who took everything into his eyes, smiled knowingly and rolled his eyes:
"Since everyone here knows each other, don't I need to introduce you?"
"Then, Miss Namba."
"Before the battle over there is over, please wait here patiently."
The author has something to say:
Qi Mu: I know everything, I am doing it for her own good.
Yuno: I know everything, and I do it for her own good.
Erika: Please go away.
Accidentally posted a short new post here before...
As a result, your response was more enthusiastic than usual! ! !
I am not happy! ! !
Also, I kind of want to cut the Atobe branch.
Erika and him really don't deserve it at all, and I feel like he's an eyesore when I write it (maybe he was hypnotized by Erika X
I really want to write Shining Shin Tong Tong Qishen... I also want to write Gouzi, why don't we open the Gougou line!What do you think?
If there are still people who are supportive, I will try to write the relationship between the two of them.If not...um.
The next chapter is at 7.7.Then start the holiday update, okay?
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