Chapter 67: Mutation
For Mori Xia, everything he did in junior high school can be called black history, but sometimes what he did can completely overshadow the rest of the black history.
And these parts that can be called absolute black history, about half of Yuki are aware of it, regardless of the cause and effect or otherwise.
And what Yuki is mentioning now is one of them.
At that time, Senxia not only believed that he could hear the whispers of the elves, but also believed that he had more power, and summoning angels was one of those abilities.
So one day, she called her companions - Sato, Suzuki, Yuki, and invited her opponent - Nanamiya to watch the angel descend Kamui.
The whole process went very smoothly, with Mori Xia using alchemical herbs and a unique spell to complete the magic circle that summoned the angels, and let the angels descend - at least everyone present except Sato unanimously said that they saw the angels.
SATO INSISTED AT THE TIME THAT IT WAS JUST THE WIND BLOWING, BUT MORISUMMER'S ANSWER TO HER WAS THIS:
- "It wasn't the wind, but angels flying through here." β
At this moment, it was Yuki who imitated Mori Xia's tone and expression at that time to say this.
"Don't say it again, don't say it again, shame, shame!"
Mori Xia, on the other hand, rolled on the ground with his head covered in a complete collapse.
"Oh, angel!"
Rokka looked at Morisummer with admiration and yearning, and her mind seemed to have the heroic appearance of MORISUMMER when she summoned an angel.
"It's not a good thing!"
Senxia said bitterly.
"I think it was really a memorable time in my life."
Yuki clenched his chin in a fist with one hand.
"Just for you!"
Senxia's tone was not good.
And hearing this kind of answer that he didn't expect, Yuki could only laugh and not explain.
But if you really want to talk about black history, in fact, Yuki still sees it relatively lightly, and it can also be said that she has always been very careful about her words and deeds, so as to prevent being caught by others and used as a handle.
Therefore, Yuki, who is not entangled in this kind of problem, put forward this idea:
"I suddenly thought, in that case, let's tell all the unspeakable black history in junior high school in one go!"
"Black history? Could it be the history created by the evil ancient demon gods? β
When he heard this, he immediately came over and asked with interest.
"No, it's not that simple, it's the ordeal that the Dark Tome went through in the process of writing it."
Yuki replied as he looked at the sky.
"The story before the Dark Tome was written? Sounds like a terrible secret DEATH. β
As if he had thought of something, he looked at Yuki with some seriousness.
"Well, don't doubt it, it's the same as you guess."
Yuki nodded.
After receiving this affirmation, Prominent Shou realized:
"So if that's the case, it's ......"
- "Stop me." β
And as these words sounded, the two heads that were together were pushed away from the middle by Mori Xia.
"Ah, Senxia, are you here yourself?"
Yuki asked in surprise.
Sen Xia didn't know how many times he had heard this kind of question, which was obviously deliberately ridiculed, and almost all of them were out of the free discipline, so he skillfully ignored this question and went straight to the point: "At this time, there are still a lot of guests, we should find Tomigashi-kun as soon as possible, and then act according to the plan." β
After saying this, I saw Yuki, who had come to Sen Xia next to him at some point, raise his index finger: "According to the plan, everyone will tell the past...... Hmmm! β
Of course, before he finished speaking, he was pulled in the face by Mori Xia.
"No problem, right?"
With his right hand stretched out to pull his face and his left hand on his waist, Sen Xia asked the other two people present.
"That's right, the most important thing now is to rendezvous with Yuta."
Rokka agreed.
βDEATHγβ
I don't know what Lu Dao wants to express, but he should echo Rokuka's opinion.
Seeing that several people had agreed, Mori Xia let go of his right hand and continued to walk in the direction of several of the more commonly used rendezvous points:
"Then don't interrupt again, we ......"
ββ¦β¦ But Sister Fennel isn't there. β
Yuki said so suddenly.
"Huh? Where's that guy? β
After hearing the news, Mori Xia immediately looked around, and then realized that there really was no fennel.
"Looks like there's an enemy lurking."
Rokuka immediately pressed his right eye, as if he was inducting, and when he heard Rokuka's words, he immediately lifted the two small sandbags tied to the ponytail. Be ready for battle.
"Where did that man go to sleep again?"
And Mori Xia immediately came to this conclusion after analyzing the behavior and habits of fennel on weekdays.
"Well, probably."
Yuki also agrees with this statement.
Looking at the surrounding environment and comparing the time a little, Sen Xia concluded a little helplessly:
"Then let's find her out first and then go to Tomigashi-kun."
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"I'm sorry, but the grass over there seems to be a lot of comfort......"
Fifteen minutes later, Fennel, who had been pulled out of a bush, hugged the pillow and smiled, and apologized forcelessly.
"Ahh
Halfway through, because he was shoveled by the convex guard, the somewhat disgraced Mori Xia almost collapsed.
"It's okay, it doesn't take time anyway."
Yuki played a round on the side.
"The point is that I haven't found Tomigashi-kun until now......"
Covering his forehead with one hand, Sen Xia said helplessly. After all, these fifteen minutes were all just looking for fennel, and the previous goal and task were not progressing.
"Isn't it right there? Tomigashi-kun. β
But Yuki gave her a surprise, and when she said this, Yuki naturally pointed to a tree not far away.
There was a man sitting under the tree, and he couldn't see his face clearly because he had his head down, but he could basically tell by his clothes that it was indeed Yuta.
"Ah, really."
Mori Xia looked at it intently for a while and then confirmed.
So several people walked under the tree together, and when several people saw the hairstyle and hair color clearly, Liuhua took the first step and called, "Yuta." β
The man sitting under the tree raised his head, revealing a expressionless face.
That's Yuta indeed.
"What are you doing here?"
Senxia immediately urged.
Fennel, who was still holding a pillow, smiled lazily: "The show is almost about to start." β
According to the normal situation, at this time, the two parties should meet and officially start the operation, but Yuta did not respond.
He just listened a little blankly, as if he had no intention of answering.
After a few seconds, it seemed like a few minutes, and in the puzzled eyes of several people, Yuta suddenly spoke:
"Six flowers."
When he said this, his expression was indescribable, but it could also be said that there was no special expression, as if he was making an ordinary request-
"Take off the blindfold."
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