"Shinji?"

The surprise on Orange's face had not faded, and her gaze caught another figure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black, dull, overwhelmingly tall man was an old classmate who had just been killed by her.

"Araya!! why are you-"

"If you want to solve it, you have to kill with one move, that's it. Araya Soren, who was confronting Shinji, said lightly, his tone was calm, but it made Orange feel an indescribable irony.

"I see, was that a puppet just now?" Orange looked at the Araya in front of him, and then looked at the other side of the body with only a small half left, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Araya gave an affirmative answer: "Not bad. Although my puppet-making skills are not as good as yours, I have the skills of my ancestors, so you don't know the name of the 'demon monk' who made dolls, right?"

What was devoured by the black cat just now was not the Araya deity, but a doll that was very similar to the Araya. It was precisely because of the existence of the puppet that Araya did not rush forward to fight the orange in close combat. The doll was big enough to trick Orange's eyes into believing that she had won, and let her guard down. Araya's deity took advantage of this opportunity to move behind Orange and suddenly attacked.

If Shinji hadn't stopped it in time, the orange would have been plucked out of her heart by Araya, and then her head would have been removed and placed in a container that could keep her consciousness, just like as described in a chapter.

It's just that I don't know when the deity and puppet were replaced, maybe it was the puppet that appeared at the beginning, or it could be replaced halfway, this is the temple built by the Araya Zonglian, no matter what happens, it's not strange.

After answering Orange's question, Araya no longer pays attention to Orange, instead focusing all his attention on the boy who interrupts his mortal blow.

"Shinji Makiri. ”

"It's me, Araya Zonglian. Shinji nodded, his expression not daring to relax in the slightest. The magic spread throughout his body along his magic circuit, strengthening his body to the limit of the current stage.

With the blessing of the "Sixty-fourth Floor of the Fengna Temple", the Wild Wild Lotus was more terrifying than any Dead Apostle he had ever encountered, and if he was not careful, he would end up like an orange.

"Are you going to stop me again this time?"

"No, I'm here to collect debts. Out of the way of the Aya, Shinji shook his head.

"Debt collection?"

"As you said, as long as you achieve your goal, the enchantment can send me away. ”

"I did say that, but my goal has not been achieved. Araya's voice was a mixture of melancholy, sighing, and hatred.

"When you reach it, you won't be in this world, how can you give it to me?" Shinji asked rhetorically.

"Definitely. The black magician was silent for a moment, then suggested, "Then, solve it in your own way, and we'll make a deal." I'll give you my enchantment technique on the condition that you don't interfere again. ”

"Yes—"

"Shinji!"

Orange's dissatisfied voice came from behind, and Shinji waved at her, motioning for her not to speak.

"One more condition, I'm going to take Sister Orange away. ”

"As long as she promises not to interfere in the matter. Araya then put forward his own conditions.

"Even if she doesn't agree, I'll watch her. Shinji replied without hesitation, "As long as we exit the apartment, I will sign the mandatory certificate." ”

"Yes. ”

After getting Araya's permission, Shinji kept his guard in his arms while picking up the orange and walked backwards out of the apartment. He stopped in front of the main entrance of the apartment and took out a specially treated piece of parchment from Shinji's pocket, on which the terms of the parchment had already been written.

"Bondage Technique: Subject - Shinji Makiri

Subject to the fulfillment of the following conditions, the oath shall be the subject of the commandment, without any exception—"

Filling in the content with his own blood, Shinji signed his name at the end of the testimony and threw it to the black ** sorcerer who stopped at the edge of the temple.

Quickly scanned the testimony and confirmed that the content was correct, and Araya threw out two scrolls thicker than Shinji's thighs with his backhand.

Shinji glanced at it roughly, first put the scroll into the back seat of the red Honda, then carried the orange into the passenger seat, and finally sat in the driver's seat, and skillfully drove away.

Araya glanced at the departing car, turned and walked into the apartment. He casually glared at the suitcase left behind by the orange, and the trunk immediately fell apart.

In the broken suitcase, there was a machine with lenses and negatives. It chirped and it was a working projector.

This is the truth of the orange's demon - the projection monster made with the projector, even if the ether reflected by the air is destroyed, as long as the main body is still functioning, it can be constantly reborn, so all kinds of attacks can be ineffective.

Araya looked at the projector at his feet, motionless, like a sculpture. He recalled the time when he studied abroad in London for a long time,

In the academy, only he and she do not belong to the group. He pursued the archetype of the soul, and she pursued the archetype of the body. He had been convinced that she would be the one who would arrive first, and he had the idea of her competing to see who would reach the 'roots' first. He liked her very much.

But -- she gave up. Giving up the goal, even the identity of a magician, giving up the past of learning for a certain goal, gaining strength, saving and accomplishing.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was filled with anger.

"You're fallen, Aosaki. ”

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Inside the car, the depraved woman asked, "I really don't care?"

"No matter what, the documents have been signed, what do you do?" Shinji turned at the first fork in the road and turned into an empty space overlooking Ogawa's apartment.

"Really?" "Really?" the corners of Orange's mouth curved playfully, and the orange in his eyes almost overflowed, "Don't tell me I only arrived today, just in time to save me, I don't believe it could be such a coincidence, and that phone call you made to me." ”

"It's really -- " Shinji pulled the handbrake and obediently raised his hand in surrender, "-I can't hide anything from you, I'm afraid of you." ”

"That's not honest, from when did you intersect with Araya, and why did you hide it from me. ”

"That's why I hate dealing with smart people. ”

"I'm sorry to be smart, if you like stupidity, I can introduce my sister to you. ”

“......”

"Wait, what's the deal with your weird silence?"

"It's nothing, I just think that your proposal just now is substandard, and it doesn't match the IQ you have always shown, and I'm just thinking about how to complain. ”

"Really?" Orange looked at Shinji's expression with a suspicious look, "Why do I think you're a little insincere? You can't really be interested in that stupid person." ”

"You won't believe it if you say you're not interested, after all, it's the fourth magician who has mastered the fifth magic, known as Miss Blue, the existence of a humanoid rocket launcher, but it just stops at interest. ”

"Really, why do I think you're not telling the truth?" Orange still didn't believe it, his eyes as sharp as razor.

Shinji was amused and helpless: "Could it be true that I want to say - no matter what happens, I will be on your side, although I am interested in your sister, but I am more interested in you, who makes me like you?"

"I'm not a little girl anymore. ”

Orange leaned on the leather seat, removing doubts and smiles, leaving only a touch of vicissitudes that had been polished over the years and changed in the world. This charm is what Shinji appreciates the most, especially in oranges.

"But I'm still a little boy. ”

Shinji smirked, and only at this time would he show an expression that matched his age.