New theatrical version of One

"Huh? ~~~”

Bai Mao frowned, and subconsciously confirmed the touch of his palm half-asleep and half-awake.

Okay... Ping····

No, if you want to talk about goods, there are. It's not proud, but it also has a bulge that is not weak, with good elasticity and a lovely shape.

Is it because the capital of the previous opponent is too abundant, coupled with the endless daily battles, and at the same time the skills are improved, he has also become a picky eater?

"Hmm."

Nodding in confusion, Ilan affirmed his reasoning.

Tightened the object in his arms from behind, habitually buried his head in the back of the other's neck, and took a deep breath······

Taste···

Not right······

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

Wrong!!!

This is not the taste of caren!!

Who the hell am I sleeping with?!!

Bai Mao instantly came to his senses.

Stabilize his emotions, quietly confirm the state of his body, and force his consciousness to return to his limbs in order to defend and counterattack at the fastest speed.

The eyes opened a slit, and the oncoming was...

Kelp?

Oh no, that's someone's hair. The dark green waves make it easy to give the illusion that this is some kind of marine algae plant.

The thin quilt barely covered the two of them below the waist.

The girl's bare back was slender, fair, and fragile with glasswork, as if it could be crushed with a little force.

The noon sun shines through the curtains in the room, and there is a faint bustling sound of people outside the window.

1. I don't know this room.

2. I don't know this woman.

3. I don't remember what happened last night.

4. My last memory is on the eve of the counteroffensive against the Empire. Why is it here? Why did you lie naked in the same bed with this woman? Why do I feel backache———— which is very rare in my own constitution, and I can't explain anything.

5. Karene will kill me.

6. Karene will kill me.

7. Karen's absolute B will kill me······

·······

No!

This is not the time!

After confirming that his body was not under anesthesia or drugging, he slowly wrapped his left hand around the other person's slender throat from behind. Tighten! It makes it impossible for the other party to cry for help, but it does not suffocate to death.

The girl in her arms woke up and struggled violently.

"Give you five seconds to be quiet, or I'll kill you."

It didn't take five seconds at all, and after a short struggle, she found that she was not comparable in strength to the man behind her, and the girl quickly stopped struggling.

"First question, where am I?"

“······ Come and tell me. The other party replied coldly.

Playing dumb?

"Five seconds." Elan threatened.

"Didn't you bring me here?"

"Three."

"Well, did you have a good time last night?"

"Two."

"Ahh The girl's voice became impatient. "I didn't expect this kind of body..."

"One."

He didn't intend to kill the other party, and Ilan would never let go of this only opportunity to get information. The thumb and middle finger touched the arteries on both sides of the opponent, and decided to stun the opponent first and then find another way.

The tiger's mouth is tightened···

And so on... Why...

The brain did give the command, but his fingers didn't move at all, and even with all his strength, there was only a slight tremor.

It's not a nervous system disorder.,Obviously, you can feel your hand as if you have the will to resist the command to hurt the other person.。

geass!

The Order? Assassin? Is the purpose me? Number?

Ability? Control muscle movements. At least for now.

Scope of action? Limit? Side effect? Weakness? Can you control only one part of your body? Or is it the whole body? What is the number of people you can have? Range or quantity? Pointing to a row or an irregular release? Like Mao? Amnesia caused by being controlled? This could explain why I don't have memories of last night, but I can't explain the fact of the present. Composite geass? Is this possible?

None of this is the first order of processing.

Killing each other now is the highest priority!

The right hand makes a fist, and the knuckles of the middle finger and index finger are raised into a wedge, and the other end of the knuckle is the spine under the opponent's neck!

Even if you can't kill the other party, your ability will inevitably get out of control under the severe pain caused by paralysis!

Just give me half a second...

Eventually, the knuckles rest on the surface of the other person's skin.

The whole body is like an ice sculpture and cannot move.

The girl in her arms slowly turned around and looked at Ilan indifferently.

At the moment of recognizing each other's eyebrows, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

"Lelouch?"

"Ni... Na Einstein? ”

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From the messy clothes on the stall, they sorted out their own categories, walked to the end of the room, turned their backs, and silently returned to the full form of civilized people.

A presbyopia and a myopia, each wearing glasses, turning around, looking at each other...

Awkward silence.

"So, Miss Einstein."

"Lulu ··· No, Eastland-kun. ”

"You don't remember last night, do you?"

“seem,da‘be,that,way.” The dark green girl shrugged. "What are you going to do?"

Ilan shook his head and bit his nails, looking a little agitated.

A person who is capable of doing such a prank on himself can undoubtedly kill himself.

If it weren't for this girl······

What the other party wants is not my life?

Judging by the pink packaging on the surrounding walls, and the round king bed, this should be a love hotel somewhere.

None of the dozen contraceptive devices at the bedside were opened, which didn't mean it, and there wasn't last night... No, I don't have the habit of using this kind of item, maybe it's worse than a lot of souls······

With a gloomy face, he sat on the bed and pressed the switch on the TV remote.

If it's just a prank, the perpetrator will inevitably leave clues, and it should be a good idea to start with the most conspicuous and least noticeable places.

"You're not Lelouch after all."

Nina sat quietly beside Ilan, her tone suddenly becoming flirtatious.

"I've been to bed once, and I still don't dare to open my eyes to look at me."

"Until then, you should have noticed that I have about six to eight more abs than my royal brother, and I think that's a more essential difference."

"I won't use the word thee."

"Naturally, not to mention the explosive tightening mermaid muscles and the natural waist method, right?"

With flirtatious words in his mouth, Ilan's brow furrowed even tighter.

He didn't care what this woman had to do with Lelouch, the top priority now was... But why...

These... All the shows from two years ago?

That's right, every channel is broadcasting information that has been seen before. Judging by the news, the Tokyo loan is still in the hands of Britannia. Birds and flowers are singing everywhere, singing and dancing.

“‘·· The Tokyo Cultural District's art gallery was officially completed today as planned, and at the insistence of the investor Locke Foundation, it was officially named the Cullovis Art Park, and we were fortunate to have His Royal Highness Cullovis cut it himself. The Governor himself generously donated 110 paintings from his private collection as the first exhibit. Now, please follow our camera and witness this with His Highness..."

The camera cuts to a close-up of the three princes on the float.

One of the most beautiful men in the royal family, no matter what angle he is, he is so photogenic. With a well-buried, well-bred smile waved to the cheering crowd on both sides.

Ahh I've almost forgotten this guy's face.

The voices of people outside the window gradually rose to the top.

Something is approaching...

No, it won't... No, it won't... Impossible...

As her eyes sharpened, Elan stood up lightning and grabbed a business card from the closed circuit phone.

Imperial,Boulevard,5503,W5T,3R3。

Imperial Boulevard, Fifth Section District.

Right in the very heart of the cultural district.

Outside the window, you can faintly hear the solemn melody of the royal family.

"Miss Einstein, could you please open the curtains? Be careful not to expose yourself to the window. ”

"Of course." The girl smiled.

The heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains slowly opened.

Ilan leaned against the window and glanced down.

The man who should have been dead, and even the corpse was used as a prop by himself, and the last drop of use value was squeezed out... His third emperor brother.

That Kulovis, standing on a float, was slowly coming here along the Imperial Boulevard. The girls kissed and whistled as they expressed their admiration to the idol royal family along the way.

On the corner of the street, two order-keepers beat a Japanese man with a baton who didn't have time to move his stall.

On the huge screens of the surrounding high-rise buildings, the second princess Cornelia is showing herself in the Middle East to control the war.

The ringtone rang at an inopportune time, and Ilan numbly took out her phone from her pocket.

Eleven missed calls, same name.

Milley Ashford.

"Elam !!"

“······”

It was undoubtedly the president's voice.

"Why are you only answering the phone now?!"

“··· Who are you? ”

Ilan asked softly, slowly retreating into the shadows in the corner of the room.

"It's useless to pretend to have amnesia! Yesterday I asked you to look for Nina, and it turned out that both of you were missing! Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours! Do you know how worried mom is?! Is Nina on your side? Anyway, you two are going to be a student for me now..."

A slight popping sound.

The finger was released, and the phone, which had been pinched into metal slag, fell silently on the carpet.

I...

What the do I...

Where······