54 Do you think I'm going to tell you that the title of the previous chapter is a lie?

Happiness came too suddenly, so that it smashed the boy all at once, and before he could wake up, there was another heart tremor, this time it was not a system prompt, but a shock caused by the girl's return to the heart room.

The boy quickly sobered up, his face full of solemnity.

You know, there are two ways to return to the soul room: one is voluntary return, the other is automatic return, don't look at just a change of a word, the difference is far away, the former, is in a conscious state, as long as you want to go back by yourself. The latter is forced to return because of some force majeure reasons, and it returns automatically, and the consciousness is absolutely in a coma, in other words, it is the forced repatriation of fainting and no autonomous ability, of course, the return is limited to the soul body (spirit body and demon spirit body).

For the girl,It's a shame to be sent back to the heart room in a daze.,Even if it's a voluntary return, there will be a lot of movement to say I'm back.,But the movements generated by automatic return and voluntary return are fundamentally different.,A little more careful can tell it.,And when there was an automatic return before.,Without exception.,It's all the most dangerous time for the two (teenagers are sometimes automatically returned).。

Second, because of the control of the body, unless you lie down and sleep now, even a teenager can't enter the mental room while awake, the question is does the situation allow you to sleep now? Helplessly, with the idea that it would be safe to return to the mental room anyway, and that he was still in a coma, and he couldn't ask even if he rushed over, the young man quickly threw the book of seals into the inventory.

When he opened the inventory, the boy was stunned again, in addition to the miscellaneous things that he and the girl had put in, there were many more stones that he had never seen before, and what was the matter with these potions? When was it put in? You didn't have it when you went out, right?

There was silence for a while, and then a moment of contemplation, boy

Calmly took out a bottle of highly concentrated freezing medicine from it, fixed it on the inside of the clothes, as a small air conditioner, in summer~~ Sure enough, the air conditioning is the most comfortable, and the girl's freezing medicine is out of stock during this time (Xianglintang is exclusively sold, so I don't have to worry about it in summer).

Flying out of the house, the boy was blind again with his dog's eyes, peaty, have I been looking for something for a long time? How did a good house become like this in such a short period of time? And why didn't I hear any movement, and the big hole in the wall didn't tell me it was made out of thin air (as I said before, teenagers ignore their surroundings when they concentrate on one thing)? If this ruin-like scene is seen, Sakuya will definitely be arrested and used as free labor, how long will it take for this ghost to be repaired!!

The boy has even imagined that in the next ten years, he and Hong Meiling will be struggling with each other in the ice and snow, and finally frozen to death.

It's no wonder that the boy thinks like this, now the Red Devil Pavilion can no longer be described as incomplete, the whole thing is what it looks like after the earthquake, or the kind of tofu scum project that has been earthquaked, although the Red Devil Pavilion is not a tofu scum project, but this also shows that the difficulty of repairing it has also greatly increased.

"Don't!!!!"

Unable to stand the increasingly excessive brain supplement, the boy screamed out loud.

"I'd rather it be a tofu scum project."

"Brother Lin, what the hell are you calling here?"

Reimu, who had some tattered shrine maiden costumes, asked strangely.

"Reimu tell me what the hell is going on?"

The boy grabbed Reimu's arms and shook them constantly.

At first, being grabbed by the young man's arms, Reimu still blushed a little, but the next shaking mercilessly knocked her back to reality.

"Brother Linlin, Brother Linlin, my head is so dizzy, ahhh

"Ahh Sorry, I'm so excited, ahem, Reimu, can you explain to me, what's going on? ”

The boy pointed to the Red Devil Pavilion below, which looked like the tofu scum project after the earthquake, and asked.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's just that the vampire lady's spell card attack range is too wide, and it's just been affected, declare in advance that I only have those three holes in the wall, and the others are made by the lady herself."

Reimu said as if I was telling the truth.

"I see."

The boy who had never suspected his sister (Marisa and the girl had been deceived countless times, but the end was extremely disastrous after being exposed, but the boy who had been deceived countless times and still believed that his sister was also a model of a good brother) nodded and said.

"It's not a !!"

Remilia, who had already announced her surrender, jumped out and loudly denied it.

"It's this shrine maiden............"

At the moment when the boy turned his head, a sharp gaze flashed by Reimu, and Remilia's voice stopped abruptly like a duck being choked by the neck.

"Remy, you're saying it's all made up by Reimu?"

The boy's eyesight was good and his hearing was not bad, and Remilia listened to it word for word.

"No, of course not, I did it myself, I did it myself, hehe, hehe."

Remilia smiled very reluctantly, and the boy was not an idiot, he could see it at a glance, sighed, and probably guessed the cause and effect, and said in his heart: It seems that free hard labor can't run away. A teardrop slid through the corner of his eye.

Just when the boy was sad, Reimu looked at each other angrily, and Remy was terrified, the only safe and sound building in the Red Devil Pavilion not far away, the Bavaru Magic Library, collapsed in a loud "boom".

“…………”*3。

"It's none of my business this time."

Reimu suddenly said loudly.

"No one said about you, and Reimu, you don't admit yourself anymore."

"Help!!!!"

Not far away, a witch dressed in black and white rushed out of the smoke with a purple-haired girl in a purple nightgown on her back and riding a broomstick.

"That's Marisa, right?"

Reimu asked in a whisper.

"It's Marisa."

The boy replied in the affirmative, with his 8.5 vision, the boy had accurately captured every movement of Marisa when she flew out.

Yes? How strong is 8.5 vision, you ask? Hmm~~~ Let's put it this way, a person with 8.5 vision stands in place, and can clearly see the whole process of the mosquito fluttering its wings 5 kilometers away, and see clearly, it is the whole process, including fanning, in the eyes of the teenager is slow motion.

But it's not a good thing to have too high vision, it will bring unnecessary burden to the brain, the more things you see, the more information the brain has to process, hypothetical, I mean hypothetical, the information generated by vision 5.0 (the vision of ordinary people without myopia) is 1, then the information generated by 8.5 is 10,000 bases, unless you close your eyes, otherwise so much information will be generated every moment, and the brain will definitely be burned into the brain after a long time.

The boy is just a human being, and the brain is also a human being, not as strong as the monster, so in addition to the battle time, the boy usually wears a pair of special glasses to suppress his vision, it seems that the boy can't escape the life of wearing glasses after all, and I think it was to improve my vision crazy without eyes, and the bitter fruit is unspeakable.

"Huh? Isn't Patchy on Marisa's back? Back...... It's Fran!! ”

Remilia's eyesight is better than that of the teenager, and in an instant, she found something that even the teenager didn't see, and the three people present were just an ordinary person in Reimu, no, Reimu's eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people, but compared to these two people, it hurts self-esteem.

"You guys stop chirping crookedly, come and help!!"

Marisa couldn't take it anymore and yelled, forgetting even her own mantra.

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Ps: I'm going to take the exam tomorrow, I'm in a complicated mood, I've reviewed everything that should be reviewed, but I always feel that what is not enough, I really hope the teacher can tell me the content of tomorrow's exam directly.

Ps2: The last sentence, ask for clicks, ask for complaints, ask for collections.