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"Let's do it. Seeing that the priest had failed to rub the match head for the third time, Ackerman stretched out his metallic finger, which was no longer wrapped in artificial skin, and after a little shaking it let a small flame float on it, and handed it forward, lit the candle on the table, and the room was filled with a dim light," I thought...... You should explain to us what exactly is going on. ”

"Nonsense, evil creation. You have those things, but I only have a pair of eyes from the great Lord. "If there is no light, the darkness is fatal to me." But there was no electricity in this small, dilapidated colony, so I had to use this primitive way of lighting. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Before Ackerman could react, the words that he wanted to blurt out appeared in Kazami's mouth, "You should understand what we want to ask." What the hell is a free stonemason all about? And those pictures. I don't understand why you're hiding them, but ...... Saved us?"

"What do you want to know about these things, demon of Hanada?" "Glancing at Kazami Yuka, the priest did not show the slightest hint of relief, "If you want to know if I am your enemy, my answer is: I have no interest in you. I just want to use the free stonemason now...... The cancer, yes, has been dug out of the United States. O Lord Almighty, give me the strength necessary...... Originally, I didn't want to get you involved in these things. Tsk, that would only insult this great jihad......"

"Okay, then there are two things I want to ask. Even if Kazami Yuka didn't actually make a move, Ackerman was always worried that the priest would be directly sent flying in the next second, "First, is the Liberty Mason our enemy?"

Hearing this, the priest lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and fixed his eyes on Ackerman: "It's up to you to choose. If you want to receive the light of the Lord, you want to ...... If you want the flag of the United States of America to continue to fly under the sky of freedom as it is today, rather than being overshadowed, then they are your enemies. If, on the contrary, you are longing for a stronger national government, an imperial government that has no American name but has American land, a dystopia whose citizens are strictly divided into hierarchies, then they are your allies. ”

"I don't care about that. After the priest finished speaking, he replied directly, and Kazami Yuka also let her eyes fall on Ackerman, "What about your decision? I will always be on your side." ”

Sophia's message was the same. She has a ...... for herself Absolutely, she said. Frowning tightly, Ackerman moved his lips as he looked at the man with the cross on his chest who had killed a senior he had a particularly good relationship with, but did not say anything. There were still many doubts in his mind, especially ......

"It is a defiled creation that hesitates to make such a clear decision. It seems that rumors have already begun to try to manipulate our spirits, so you must be one of the first experimenters. Continuing to look at Ackerman with that disdain, the priest turned his head and held up the candlestick," ...... Wood's monster will be disappointed in you. ”

"You're not qualified to mention that name, you ** raised!"

When the word came out of the priest's mouth, anger rushed into Ackerman's head. By the time he could react, he had already rushed to the priest and struck him hard on the jaw with an uppercut, leaving the man lying on the ground in embarrassment and coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood and tooth fragments, and even the candle had been extinguished: "How do you think Major Wood died!? It's not because of that bullshit order you gave us! We were able to evacuate in time, but you let the helicopter fly away, and if you hadn't taken Route B, Wood wouldn't have been able to ...... at all."

"I know this better than you do. Rubbing his chin and getting up from the ground, the priest's eyes still didn't change, but there seemed to be an extra movement of gritting his teeth, "Do you think I don't want that monster to survive? Do you think I just let such an important combat power die just because of a personal grudge? Think about it with your brain soaked in the nutrient solution of this tattered body, he provoked the free stonemason in the last mission, and someone above me who I can't defeat wants to let him die! Why do you think I don't want to stir you in!?" America should not lose you people! Even if we have an empire, I must sow some seeds, with the seeds of the American spirit!"

…… Ackermana's ready-to-prepare second punch couldn't go anywhere. The fist-clenched hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at the priest as he tried his best to widen his eyes, the artificial eyeball as if it was about to fall out. No one will understand what it means for a cyborg to make such an expression, except for Sophia, who is also a cyborg...... Ay?

"Don't cry. Feeling the touch of a gentle hug from behind, Ackerman found himself leaning on his shoulders as well. The voice came from the ear, although it was still as stiff as usual, but it revealed a tenderness that was familiar in the deepest part of my heart, "Don't cry." I'm here. I'll always be there. ”

"Yuka ......"

At this moment, Ackerman suddenly felt an incomparably real sense of his softly calling the name. It's like something that doesn't make sense when it's suddenly given meaning. Closing his eyes slightly, he slowly lowered his fist, and then used that hand to touch the cheek of Kazami Yuka leaning up on his shoulder.

It's a pity that this body doesn't have a simulation of the feeling of temperature, only pure digital feedback, otherwise, what a happy thing it would be to be able to feel this warmth......

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This is the time of parting. In this sunlight, in the bustling classroom, the two of them are about to separate. He will move to a familiar location, and she will take on a new challenge.

The girl's lips were slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say a word. Even so, her large, watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak were enough to express her current reluctance to express her reluctance. A slight breeze blew in through the window, stirring the green ends of her hair as if playing. Looking at the boy shyly, she nodded and turned around, she finally called out softly to the affectionate title, with a hint of rosy on her cheeks: "Mr. Ge......"

The departing boy quickly reacted to the voice, like a knight who heard the princess call. Immediately turned around, he looked at the girl in front of him with resolute eyes, and gave his strong response loudly:

“…… I said, Miss Dongfenggu, don't we just change classrooms and go to class separately? Do you need to make this out? It's like life and death, and you don't mean that you are going to go to the battlefield...... Besides, this is public, and the impact is not good. Japanese is your home turf, so you shouldn't be afraid of anything......"

…… Well, this response is actually not loud at all, but full of helplessness in it, and the same is true of that look. Although he understands the bonus brought by the other party's uneasiness in the face of an unfamiliar environment and other strange emotions, Ge Yiwei's reaction to Sanae is still a little ...... Well, I might be too much to say I'm impatient, but his mood right now is really close to that feeling.

Shijiazhuang No. 1 Middle School's curriculum and schedule are not much different from other high schools in Hebei Province, from 7:30 a.m. to 6:30 p.m., one morning reading plus eight classes, and two evening self-study sessions for boarding students, although day students can also take it if they want to. The classroom opens at 6:50 every day, and there is an unwritten rule here: from 6:50 to 7:30, if you enter the classroom, you will be treated as if you were reading in the morning. In the first year of high school, all but one of the courses - mathematics, Chinese, computer, physics, chemistry, biology, politics, history, geography, art, music, psychology, physical education - the basic courses are carried out, until the second year of high school, the intermediate physics, biology, chemistry, politics, psychology, art (art + music), history will be converted into three compulsory elective courses. Therefore, during the study period of Shijiazhuang No. 1 Middle School, the students basically attended classes as a unit, and only after the second year of high school may be a little more dispersed.

Of course, as mentioned earlier, there is one exception: foreign language classes in English, Russian, French, German, and Japanese are selected and dispersed from the beginning of high school.

When he was in Sydney, Ge Yiwei once conducted a small test on the language coverage effect of Gensokyo caused by the wide-area brainwashing system, and his conjectures were twofold: first, the model of the vocabulary that Reimu and their mastery should have been provided by themselves, but this could not be well verified; second, Reimu's own Japanese language ability should not have disappeared, which was confirmed by many empirical evidence and Sanae's Japanese Katyusha of Jerusalem. In this case, when it comes to choosing foreign language classes, things become very easy: the three of them just go and learn Japanese, and maybe who will teach whom.

But Ge Yiwei must learn English. This then leads to this "separation" situation.

"Well, well, let's go to class quickly. The first class of the new semester for a new teacher, if you are late, it will be too much to say. I'll see you in computer class when I'm done with this lesson. Patting Sanae on the shoulder, Ge Yiwei suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there are no computer classes in high schools in Japan, right? In that case, you'd better work hard, Miss Dongdongya, computer courses are difficult among the three major subjects." Okay, there's five minutes to go, run and run!"

"Hey, aren't you allowed to run in the corridor?"

"Shijiazhuang No. 1 Middle School encourages students to use any means to save time when possible, and my former homeroom teacher told us to 'run up and run!' all day long...... Anyway, let's come on, Miss Dongfeng Valley!"

"Let's do it together...... Let's do it together...... Well, I'll do my best, Mr. Ge!"

Turning around and starting to run down the corridor, Ge Yiwei sighed softly. After so much delay, it seems that I don't want to have a seat a little bit in the front. Anyway, if you want to speak English, although your oral level is scummy, there is absolutely no problem with your reading ability.

"Hey, you hit someone, you know!?"

One accidentally, he bumped into one of the students' shoulders. hurriedly prepared to bow his head and apologize and then hurry to class, but Ge Yiwei was suddenly pressed by the other party's shoulder: "Aha, I know you...... Aren't you the one named Ge ...... Ge Weiwei, right? The one with three girls circling around every day, that's you, right?"

"Huh?" Raising his head and looking around, Ge Yiwei immediately sensed that something was wrong: the people around him obviously showed that they wanted to surround him. It seems that this "accident" was not accidental, "You are talking about my three distant relatives, who are not easy to come back from a foreign country ......."

"Get out! Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu. The guy who was taking the lead interrupted impatiently, and the other party pulled Ge Yiwei's collar up, "I'll tell you, I don't care if I'm related or not." Lao Tzu has a crush on Sanae Kamito, so stay away from her in the future, understand?"

At the same time as this threat was issued, the class bell rang at the same time as the terminal reminder. Perhaps knowing that they couldn't do anything too out of the ordinary at school, the group looked around, put down Ge Yiwei, spat on the ground, and left—in a way that seemed like they were feeling dashing.

"Sure enough, there are people like this everywhere......" Straightening his collar, Ge Yiwei accepted the fact that he would be late for his first English class with some sadness, "Maybe I should remind my boss to pay attention...... Strange, why didn't I come into contact with that kind of guy when I was in school before?"

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"We already know who you are. While making a record with his personal terminal, the police officer from the police station in front of Mianyue Yiji said a little lazily, "We can also express our understanding of the two of you who are not clear about the relevant regulations of our country." Therefore, administrative detention is exempted, and if punished, the knife is left behind and the relevant fines are imposed. We will try to minimize the amount, please forgive me if it causes inconvenience to the two of you, and both parties will cooperate and solve this matter. ”

“…… I can't hand over the knife. That's our family heirloom. Pretending to be confused, she shook her head, and Mianyue Yiji suppressed the thought of killing directly from here, and said these words in that somewhat arrogant tone, "Please give me back the knife." ”

"This ...... If it was before, it would be no problem to return it to you and then prepare a case with us, after all, the relevant procedures of the customs are quite complete. But there have been some accidents in the area lately, and we have to be on alert. Frowning and shaking his head, the police said, "Otherwise, if the public security situation in the neighborhood deteriorates, we will not be able to explain it." Otherwise, we will give you a legally valid certificate, and if you plan to return to your country, we will return the knife to you. Special methods in special times, please bear with me. ”

"No, I can't. I have to get my own knife now. Otherwise, I'll ask ...... Will ask our embassy for help. ”

"Ahhh......h In this case, we will not impose an administrative fine on you! This is always okay, right? Take a step back and open the sky, this is the biggest concession we can make, so you don't have to embarrass us anymore, okay?"

“…… I see. So be it. ”

Opening his personal terminal to accept the certificate, Mianyue Yiji nodded, and then felt a faint anger rise from the bottom of her heart. Suppressing it immediately, she mentally reminded herself that anger would only lead you to act against herself. Be calm, calm down. These filthy bugs on the ground aren't worth your wrath.

Wait until evening. Wait until the evening and steal your own knife back. There should also be a magician to help him, which shouldn't be too difficult.

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