People, in fact, are very similar to ostriches, even though they know that something has happened, they still resist admitting it.

This seemingly stupid practice is one of the self-protection mechanisms of human beings - mental, and human beings with this incorrigible property have thus avoided many mental breakdowns in their own lives, but there are not a few people who are addicted to drugs for this reason.

However, what has already happened has already happened and it is impossible to change it.

Often, torn paper is impossible to return to its original state, and it is completely different to spit out something that has been eaten.

No matter how much the media in the 11th district served the needs of the army tried to conceal it, the atmosphere of the storm could not be suppressed. For the Shengdou Xiaomin, there is no real sense of the country's leaders, and even if they disappear, it will not have much impact on themselves - this is the thinking of most people at the bottom of society.

But when the leader does disappear (even if it's a leader who has reached the pinnacle of waste), they quickly feel it-

of this world, changing.

"There's no point in delaying, the fact is that Clovis La Britannia, the third prince, is dead." In a dilapidated house, I looked at the biochemical troops who were putting on a show on the news, after all, the gimmick of the hijacking of the gas weapon had already been released.

Although it was still a little unhappy, Mo Ao didn't feel anything about Clovis himself, and Mo Ao was only unhappy about the reason that caused him to die. But it doesn't seem to be useful to talk about that now.

"Then there's the pure-bloods (racists who believe that the British army should be made up entirely of Britons, with a red feather on their chests as a symbol) to temporarily take charge of District 11, and push out the honorary Britannica's Suzaku as a scapegoat." For pure-bloods who want to put the army in order, treating an honorary Briton as a criminal can justifiably move the composition of the army.

"Then Lelouch, who firmly believes that 'he can only say beautiful things and can't change the world', will also work hard to rescue his friend who has carried the black pot for himself in vain, just like in the plot."

Yesterday, Lelouch used Geass to pass the inspection outside the command ship, and then used the same method to transfer Clovis's bodyguards, with the help of Moo, to get Clovis out of his mind, and finally used Geass to make him lose his memory.

Sadly, the poor guy from Clovis died in the end.

However, it is not that those who have used Geass's abilities will not be affected by anything other than his commands, as his abilities will in fact involve some very small physical changes - only in the cerebral cortex, but enough to cause a long period of memory loss.

This is how Clovis's confidant, General Bartlet, lost his memory, but Bergeremia Goldbard, who had been on the front lines yesterday, could not accept such a reason.

As a pure-blooded man with loyalty as his life creed, he believed that Bartley had lost his memory because of his dereliction of duty and fear of death, and hijacked the armored car containing Clovis's coffin and Bartlet.

As for our popular Black Prince, the day before yesterday it was none other than his classmate Karene Schuttenfeld, who was known for his illness and weakness, and Lelouch was calm about it.

At this time, he didn't know the shortcomings of his Geass, and yesterday he showed a little bit of his feet when using it to make Karen suspicious, and today he used a little recording to finally settle things, and by the way, let the dead house in front of the computer screen enjoy a good benefit. Then they finally saw the news of Clovis's death released by the purebloods, and Lelouch was mentally prepared for this; But the first-class soldier of Suzaku, who was "witnessed as a murderer", was beyond his expectations.

"If you really believe that 'you can only say beautiful things and can't change the world,' as you think, you won't be thrilled by this news, Lelouch." Mo Ao looked at the news and muttered, "However, you are much weaker than you seem." "So, you're not a qualified hero, but you're a qualified actor.

"This is the second choice, the demon king is still the human king." Mo Ao picked up the remote control in his hand and closed the computer.

"Well, then, I should too, go see you again."

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"Now, it's Suzaku, the guy I just said on TV." At the same time that Suzaku was being imprisoned, Lelouch carried his sister to bed, and Nanali asked her brother.

"Yes, it's Suzaku, he's still alive." Lelouch replied with some distraction.

"Well, after the war, we were separated from him, and we" Nanali's voice had a somewhat overwhelmed rhyme.

But for the first time, Lelouch didn't notice that his sister was calling him.

[Who is it!?] Who is it!? Who is it!? Who is it!? Who is it!? Lelouch's brain was full of this question.

He's obviously let it go, Clovis, it's just to make him amnesiac, why would he still die? Who killed him?

"Brother." Nanali paused for a few seconds before saying.

"What's wrong?" Lelouch sat down on the edge of the bed and said.

"Lie to people, that news." Nanali said.

"It's a lie, it's impossible for someone like Suzaku to do such a thing, there must be a mistake there." I don't know who killed Clovis was, no, maybe he does.

But Suzaku would never do such a thing. In this world, there is no one who knows Suzaku better than Lelouch, who knows that his stupidly kind friend could not do such a thing.

[Probably, it's just that guy] A trace of anger rose in Lu Luxiu's heart, it was resentment against Mo Ao.

"It must be like this." Nanali responded, albeit in the typical self-deceptive form of repetition of other people's words.

"Yes, so," seeing that his sister had begun to fall asleep, Lulu said goodnight, left his sister's bedroom, and then left the house late at night.

"That's why I said it would be nice to make a statement earlier, wouldn't that be our merit?!" In the dilapidated temporary stronghold, Yucheng roared at the leader of the good old people, Fan, and then slammed the door and went out.

"Is Senior Yucheng always so impatient?"

"Ahh Sorry for showing you the bad side. Fan Yao sighed and looked at the picture on the desk.

There were three people on it - Fan Yao, Karen, and a young man with red hair and green eyes like Karen, and this young man was Karen's brother, the former leader of this small organization.

"Naoto, I really can't do it, being a leader is such a thing."