kuso…… The cover was withdrawn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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"Mother......!"

The red boy's remarks choked the middle-aged woman, but she recovered immediately.

"Ahem, that ...... First meeting. I'm Haruo Kiyama, and I'm doing research on brain physiology. ”

Coughing a few times and demonstrating embarrassment, the researcher named Haruo Kiyama began to introduce himself.

"Profession is the AIM diffusion force field, which is the power that those who study superpowers unconsciously exude......"

After a slight pause, Mushan looked at the two people in front of him.

“…… But these instructions are superfluous for both of them. ”

"Well, yes, after all, I learned it all in school. ”

Jun Aikawa retracted his eyes from the direction that Haru Kiyama had just walked over and said.

"Then why does a brain mess come to the hospital? Someone has donated a rare brain? There is a human trial? Ahhh~~! Then I want to see what you want to be higher!"

The red-haired boy suddenly became interested in this for some reason, which caused both Kuroko and Kiyama to have a headache.

At this time, a middle-aged doctor with half of his head on his forehead hurriedly ran over. Holding a list of several patients written in his hand, he asked nervously at Mushan.

“…… That one...... Now do you know something?"

Watching Kiyama turn around and talk to the Uncle Xie Ding, Aikawa glanced at the list of patients in the uncle's hand with some boredom.

………… Well, not at all.

The cause of the disease is that Aikawa simply took away the list of uncles, ignored ah, what are you doing!, and shouted in a panic, and flipped it up by himself.

"Sudden coma? What are the symptoms that are easy to understand...... It's obviously just getting up. ”

Isn't that right? Aikawa looked at the uncle with a confident gaze.

"......Huh? Yes. And please make that—"

"I see, return you. I'm done. ”

After casually throwing the list to the uncle, the red boy walked towards the entrance of the hospital without looking back—it seemed that he was leaving.

"Wait ......"

Kuroko reflexively stopped him, but when he came back to his senses, the person was long gone.

- Who are these people!?

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【General Board of Directors】

It is the highest organ in charge of the judicial, legislative, executive, military, and diplomatic powers of the college city. It consists of 1 chairman and 12 directors. He ruled the city in general and enjoyed aristocratic privileges. Most of the directors are despicable people who do whatever it takes for personal gain, intriguing with each other to build a hellish dark and cruel dark world in the academy city, but there are also a few people who really think about the interests of the students.

【Dark Part】

Underground organizations in the school city,There are at least five documented in the database.,Operate for their own purposes.。 Directly under the President of the Board of Directors Aresta or the Board of Directors. The mission is to carry out things that cannot be expressed to the outside world, including assassination, extermination, erasure of information, and repression.

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The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth, and Jun Aikawa looked at the lonely copper plates in his hand.

650 yen...... Well, now that I think about it, it looks like I haven't received a commission for a long time.

Looking at his belongings, the contractor involuntarily began to recall what his last job was.

Well...... Probably helping some good guy on the Governing Council get rid of some dark member. Ah, but the guy let her go with the canned food in his hand, and by the way, he beat all her cleaners away, and then things seemed to have developed to the point where it was a big deal (although I didn't think it was a big deal) until the client himself came out and ended the matter hastily - by the way, the member of the dark department seemed to be still alive, and I heard others say that he was transferred to an organization called an item. Judging by her recent text messages, it seems that the captain is a character with a very hot temper, but he is far from me.................. Wait a minute.

"Looks like my commission has been gone since then...... Damn, it must be the old guy who went to make a little report, that coward!"

Angrily kicking the cans on the ground into the nearby trash can, Aikawa was very depressed and returned to the door of the dormitory before the sun went down.

Not a single one.

Maybe it's because it's just summer vacation, and everyone is playing crazy on the streets.

The dormitory looks like a typical suite-style apartment. The building is a square shape with doors lined up along the walls along the walkways. There is no plastic plate attached to the metal handrail attached to the iron rod to prevent voyeurism, because this is the boys' dormitory.

The student dormitory is longitudinal and extends out to the front. The entrance and the balcony on the other side are on the side from the side of the road, that is, between the gap between the dormitories and the dormitories.

Although the gate has an automatic locking system, there is only a two-meter gap between the adjacent dormitories, and just like the girl this morning, it is very easy to jump from the other dormitories to invade.

Enter the gate, walk through the warehouse that was originally the caretaker, and catch the elevator. The elevators here are narrower and dirtier than those used to move goods at the construction site, and the R-shaped button representing the roof is sealed with iron plates. This was to block out the crowd of Romeo and Juliet who would come and go on the rooftops every night.

The elevator made a metallic sound like a microwave oven and stopped on the seventh floor.

The elevator door rattled and slowly parted to the sides, and Aikawa, who was impatient, pushed the elevator door and walked out of the elevator.

"Huh?"

At the far end of the straight corridor, at the door of his friend Shangjo's room, three cleaning robots gathered. It's rare for all three to be gathered in the same place. This dormitory is equipped with only five cleaning robots in total. The three cleaning robots all vibrated back and forth at a certain frequency, apparently cleaning a very dirty patch.

Driven by curiosity, Aikawa swaggered forward to find out.

In the morning, the nun fainted from hunger.

"Huh?"

Aikawa made a puzzled voice again, not because the girl was starving and fainting here, but because her state had changed.

First of all, the monastic robe, which was originally linked by a thin thread, was somehow violently planned to be a monastic robe with dozens of shiny safety pins.

…………………… That guy from Uejo............ What the hell did you do......

For the first time, the strongest human beings have doubts about their friends' hobbies.

Secondly, to be precise, the girl did not faint to the ground, but fell directly in a pool of blood.

It was just blocked by a cleaning robot, so I didn't see it. The nun lying on the ground had a horizontal wound on her back near her waist. The wound was so straight that it looked like it had been cut out of corrugated cardboard with a ruler and blade. The waist-length silver hair at the very end was also neatly cut off. Even the silver hair was dyed red with the blood that flowed from the wound.

The three cleaning robots rattle and move back and forth. They are cleaning the dirt on the floor. The red liquid that flowed from the nun and kept spreading on the floor. It looked as if it was constantly turning over the wound with a dirty rag, trying to suck everything out of the girl's body - of course, the cleaning robot was only cleaning the dirt that was spreading on the floor, and it didn't really touch Intix's wound.

His lips, which had turned purple from excessive blood loss, did not move. It even makes people wonder if she is still breathing. But Aikawa still heard the girl's faint heartbeat with his unusual hearing, and while leaning down to do emergency treatment for the girl, he said without any panic: "So-which Lolita does such a tasteless thing?"

"Hmm, we magicians did it?"

For the voice that suddenly sounded from behind, the strongest human being did not show any vigilance at all, and did not even look back, while taking care of the nun's wounds, he said to the people behind: "Magician? First of all, Roman Orthodoxy can be excluded from the color of the clothes - I have never heard of such pure white monastic clothes. As for the Russian Sect, that little imp hasn't made any big moves lately, so it's unlikely. So by the method of elimination that even a monkey can come up with—"

Roughly after dealing with everything that should be dealt with, the red sanction turned his head and looked at the red-haired young man who had no more idleness than he had just said before, revealing twelve points of vigilance.

This fair-skinned man, nearly two meters tall, seems to have a younger face than Kamijo.

Age...... Probably like the girl who was hitting the street on the ground, about fourteen or fifteen years old. Judging by his height, he should be a foreigner. As for his costumes...... Like the priests of the church, he wears black monastic robes. But if you look around the world, probably no one will believe that this man is a priest.

Maybe it's because he is standing on the upper hand, the distance between Kamijo and him is at least fifteen meters, but he can already smell the sweet perfume in his nose. Shoulder-length blonde hair dyed red like a sunset, shiny silver rings on the left and right fingers, heart-piercing earrings on the ears, mobile phone charms in the pockets, a lit cigarette shaking at the corner of the mouth, and the most exaggerated tattoo under the right eyelid is a barcode-shaped tattoo.

It wasn't quite right for this man to say that he was a priest or a delinquent teenager.

The man stood in the hallway, centered on him, and the atmosphere around him was obviously a little unusual.

Here, the world seems to be governed by completely different rules. Such a wonderful atmosphere continues to spread outward like cold tentacles.

This atmosphere is enough to make the strongest human beings cheer, open their arms like a child, and proudly say to the enemy who is about to attack at any time.

"Tell me, what does that old woman who refuses to cut her hair want to do?"

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