"Secondly, I want to emphasize that the terms of the contract do not require me to maintain the identity of the original owner, so I have a reason to do what I want to do and pretend to be the person I want to be.

Whatever goes wrong, that's something your Plane Bureau needs to solve.

Understand? ”

Understand. The little god of love promised very sweetly.

In fact, it is crazy shame, and all the reasonable analysis of the host is actually to pave the way for the last paragraph.

She can do whatever she wants, if any identity leaks happens, she will face such a serious ending as being wiped out, it can only be the pot of the space-time bureau and the pot of the system!

They have to be solved.

......

It now wants to know what kind of devilish contract Daddy has signed with the host!

A system that threatens the incompetence of the host and cannot control the host, and is squeezed into a small system all day and night.

It won't be aggrieved.

Cloud Shadow: I can't think about it.

Little Eros: ......

Come on, someone, stop it!!

"Yun Xiaoai, it's here."

The errand dog had slowly calmed down on the way leading Cloud Shadow, and returned to his arrogant appearance of bullying.

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

However, in this arrogance, there is a little bit of restraint, probably because of the psychological shadow that Yun Ying has mentioned.

Cloud Shadow glanced up at the door.

Black.

The gilt tattooed a picture she couldn't read.

Extravagant, low-key, mysterious and dangerous, it is very inconsistent with the impression of the sacred student meeting.

At least it should be white, too!

Little Eros: ...... It's just a door, host, do you want to pick bones in the egg like this!

Cloud Shadow: I'd love to! Do you have an opinion?

Little Eros: Gone, gone.

The student council directly occupies an entire building.

Enter the inside of the door.

It felt empty.

The ceilings on each floor are high, and the visual appearance is that two floors are combined into one floor.

The paint on the wall is inky black, and the light hits the wall, so there is no reflection.

The lights used to illuminate along the way are in the shape of torches, inserted into the wall, and there is a dynamic effect of flames.

Cloud Shadow: "......"

If it weren't for the three calligraphy characters of the student union printed everywhere on the walls, floors, and ceilings in various fonts.

She might think she's in that cult den.

In fact, the cloud shadow also has such an illusion.

She also asked very bluntly, "You evil ..... What is the Student Council slogan? Is it inclined to the study of immortality or the theory of hell? ”

The errand dog tilted his head slightly and pointed at himself blankly, "Are you asking me?" ”

Cloud Shadow nodded, "Hmm." ”

Who else can you ask without asking?

Is there a ghost in this world?

The errand dog frowned, "Then you're repeating, I wasn't listening to it just now." ”

"What's your student union slogan? Is it inclined to the study of immortality or the theory of hell? Cloud Shadow repeated word for word.

"Slogan, what's that? Do you study hard and make progress every day? The errand dog can be said to be confused, "And what kind of research and development, theory, this shouldn't be in college?" ”

Cloud Shadow: "......"

She may have run into a fake student.

Yun Ying's expression was a little difficult to describe, "Could this person's position be bought?" ”

Study hard? Every day?

Although this meaning is very incisive and sharp, the student council should not use such a word, right?

There are also long-term research and development studies, and hell theory are taught at the university.

Isn't this young man a tease sent by the old man of the systemalist research god?

Little Eros: Host, you have the truth....