Chapter Ninety-Eight: Transfer Students

"I heard that you actually use your back to catch the most powerful bombardment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Moreover, the absolute defense of the IS is also turned off, right? It's a shame you're still alive today. ”

After joking, Luo Xing's expression gradually became serious, and he said to Weaving Madara Yixia in a serious tone.

"There are some things that Sister Qiandong doesn't want to say to you, but don't do it again next time, Yixia."

"There are a lot of excellent teachers in the academy, and there are also many outstanding candidates for representatives of various countries, and it is not your turn to be a beginner hero who has only been in contact with IS for less than three months. When you rushed up, you didn't think about what kind of result would be if the impact force of several tons of impact caused by the hedge of the two IS mechs pressed on you without defense?! I don't want to find out which of your heads and your hands are in a puddle of minced meat. ”

“…… I'm sorry, Luo Xing, for worrying you and Sister Qiandong. ”

Zhiban Yixia opened his mouth and said to Luo Xing with some apologies, and the ward suddenly became quiet.

Because both Weaving Madara and Luo Xing know that even if they say so, according to Weaving Madara Yixia's character, the next time something happens, he will still be the first to rush forward.

Just as the two of them were silent, a strange coughing sound suddenly came from outside the room.

"Ahh

"It's a broom."

Seeing the comer, Luo Xing chuckled and stood up from the stool.

"Alright, I won't bother you with your time for the rest of the day. Yixia, you should think about what I said. After all, in this world, Sister Qiandong is the only one person left like you. ”

"Hmm."

……

Leaving the ward, Luo Xing also met Huang Lingyin in the corridor who was rushing towards Weaving Spotted Yixia. For a second of silence for the weaving spots on the hospital bed, Luo Xinghe and the others near the school hospital will meet with the weaving spots Qiandong.

The secret facility fifty meters underground in the academy is only accessible to those with Level 4 clearance, and it is a hidden space.

The IS, which had ceased to function for a summer, is now here, being analyzed by researchers in the academy.

It took two hours for Luo Xing to accompany the silent Weaver Madara Qiandong to flip through the battle footage in the arena countless times.

After all, it was the existence of almost killing his younger brother, even if he didn't say it on his face, but at that time, Weaving Spots Qiandong must have pinched a cold sweat in his heart for Weaving Spots.

"Amaran-sensei?"

In the display in the room, a window is opened. The video is taken by Maya Yamada holding a book-shaped terminal, and the image is captured through a surveillance camera outside the door.

"Please come in."

The back door opened with permission, and Maya Yamada entered the room. At this time, she was a little more quick than usual.

"The results of the analysis of that IS are out, and it's a drone."

The world is currently working on the IS technology, but it is still unfinished: remote control and autonomous independent activity. One or both of them have been applied to this fan-like IS.

In this matter, all relevant parties were issued a speech suppression order.

"The method of its activities is unknown. The final blow of Oriban-san's sand completely burned off the functional center. Probably, it can't be recovered. ”

"How's the nucleus going?"

“…… It's a nucleus that hasn't logged in yet. ”

"Yes."

Sure enough, this is the second half of the sentence. Oribana Chito seemed to have determined something, and looking at Chito like that, Maya Yamada showed a surprised expression.

"Any clues?"

"No, no. Now - not yet. ”

With that, Chito Ori returned her gaze to the image on the screen again. The expression on his face is not like a teacher, but closer to a fighter.

Once sitting on the throne of the world's number one, the legendary manipulator Chitoshi Oriban, has discovered who is behind this incident.

After all, in this world, there is only one person who has the core manufacturing technology of IS.

……

In the evening, after a hearty battle, Luo Xing lowered his head and kissed Oribana Qiandong, who was held in his arms, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"What? Are you still angry with Sister Shu? ”

The weaving spot Qiandong, whose body was still soft, leaned into Luo Xing's arms.

"You think it's also a bundle?"

"Of course. Except for Sister Shu, who else could have avoided the defenses around IS Academy so perfectly, not attacking the data room, not kidnapping the candidate students of other countries, but instead breaking into the arena where the class representative battle was going on? ”

Hearing the other party's out-of-tune character, Luo Xing shook his head helplessly.

"This is a typical bundle of sister-style greetings."

"Hmph, bunch that guy ......"

Although he knew that this drone must be under the control of Shino's Beam, but when he thought that Ichixia almost had an accident because of this, Orichi Chito still couldn't let this matter go like this.

Looking at the look of displeasure between her eyebrows, Luo Xing thought about it and hugged her tighter.

"Don't be angry. The next time you meet Sister Shu, I'll teach her a good lesson. ”

"That's a nice thing to say. When the time comes, I don't know who you and Shu will teach whom. ”

was persuaded by Luo Xing for a few words, and Weaver Qiandong's expression was much soothed. She rubbed in Luo Xing's arms, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

……

It's another day, and the class is over. It was afternoon, and Shino's Broom, who was still in a-for-tat confrontation, went to the cafeteria to eat with Luo Xing and Weaving Spotted Yixia.

Since IS College was a girls' college until last year, many second- and third-year ladies dressed casually in the college. Not to mention those who only wear underwear, there are even girls who are wearing underwear that is not yet a slap, and the upper body is covered with two strips of cloth to cover the key parts of the girl.

Luo Xing is okay, and even has the heart to say hello to this arrogantly dressed young lady and eat a few pieces of tofu jokingly, but Weaving Spotted Yixia, a somewhat innocent little CN, doesn't even know how to put his eyes.

On the way, the four of them also met the same class because they always dressed very casually, and was known as the Bu Fo Benyin, who was called Casual Jun.

No matter what time it is, she is wearing a large pajama in the dormitory, with a peaked cap and long sleeves, which makes a deep impression.

"Did you hear that? Our class has recently transferred two transfer students. ”

My sister seems to be in the student union, and the casually gentleman, who has always been very well-informed, is eating lunch and sharing her exclusive news with a few people over and over again. ’

"I also heard Sister Qiandong say about this matter, it seems that she is a representative candidate from France and Germany, just like Huang Lingyin."

"Hey, are there two alternate candidates for national representatives?"

Weaving Spot Yixia on the side sighed. By the way, after confirming that Ori Madara Ichixia was able to drive the IS as a man, he had quickly become a candidate for Dongying's representative.