"Since you suddenly made such a show, do I have to make things bigger and get to the level of the whole world?"

After leaving Arestana, on the way home, Xue Qiong had been thinking about this question.

The director asked him to be a villain in this plot world, Xue Qiong is still resolutely implementing it until now, and he believes that the director's intention is not just to let him beat the protagonists to the brink of death again and again, and let Fu Shuai save them again and brush up the scores... There must be a more important purpose, and this purpose is based on that set of magical logic that he never seems to touch, so even if he does not know what the director's purpose is, he knows that the result of this will inevitably have a great impact on the future, and it will be beneficial to himself and the whole researcher.

However, now Fu Shuai suddenly disappeared into the school city, and from the satellite images retrieved by Xue Qiong in Arestana, it seems that this kid is preparing to travel around the world to preach, and he is not ready to come back... Even if he does something big in the school city, it's hard to have anything to do with Fu Shuai.

And when Xue Qiong is a villain, he must also pay attention to not destroying the general enhancement task that Fu Shuai received... That is, he can't be distracted too much, even if he creates a big disaster, it must be based on the premise that Fu Shuai can develop more believers in the ruins.

Thinking about it like this, Xue Qiong had a very uncomfortable, restrained feeling, and until he lowered his head and walked from the seventh school district to the twenty-first school district's home with his feet, he couldn't come up with a decent plan...

Suddenly, Xue Qiong raised his head and found that the poisonous island with his stomach was standing under a street lamp pole, smiling at him.

Xue Qiong thought of something, but she still went up first and said a few words like "why don't you pay attention to yourself so much", took her hand and walked home, sat down, and asked as if inadvertently:

"By the way, I forgot to ask you about your deal with Kazan... How is it calculated? ”

Kamijo got out of cram school and finally left the school gate in the night.

At noon, when he had just returned to the dormitory, he received a call from the head teacher, Yue Yong Xiaomeng, asking him why he skipped the cram school again...

So I just turned on the TV, boiled water in the kitchen, and when I got home, I didn't even have a hot buttocks, so I had to run out of the house and go back to school... Go and greet the number of cute pink legal Lori homeroom teachers.

Then, because he missed a lot of lessons before, he was left by the responsible teacher Yue Yong Xiaomeng for a long time, and when he walked to the station, he remembered that the tram was now out of service... And because it was night, the frequency of the self-discipline bus was also reduced a lot, and I checked it on my mobile phone, and the time for the next bus to get here was half an hour.

"Unfortunate!!"

"But it's not too far anyway, just walk back, and go to the convenience store to buy a bowl of instant noodles to eat, the one at the intersection in front seems to be on sale..."

Mikoto Misaka and the others left suddenly today.,That guy from the Tsuchigomon has been chattering lately.,Often inexplicably missing... Walking alone on the way home, Kamijo Danma suddenly had a subtle feeling of emptiness.

"Young man, do you want to buy a disc?" Suddenly, a middle-aged aunt blocked his way, speaking broken Japanese, with a suspicious cardboard box under her arm.

From some "accidental" leakage on the carton ... Shangjo Dangma was sure and sure in an instant, this aunt wanted to sell pirated unsound audio and video products, and give him this junior brother who looked like a minor.

He really hesitated for a moment... However, as Uejo Danma's hand gradually approached his wallet, heavily armed guards suddenly came out of the alley next to the street and arrested the illegal immigrant who was "suspected of infringing the copyright law".

There is also a member of the Discipline Commission who follows the guard, female, who looks like a junior high school student from the figure, and from the slightly nervous demeanor, she is on probation duty...

However, before the little girl followed the guards to escort people away, she still noticed the frozen movement of Kamijo Danma, so she inevitably glanced at him with disdainful eyes, and let out a very cute snort in her nose.

"Unfortunately," Kamijo sighed as he felt himself suddenly more tired.

Turning the corner, I walked into a 24-hour convenience store, bought a bowl of cheap cup noodles with a taste that I had never bought before, and at the same time probably meant a surprise and a carnival-like bad taste, and then Jojo Ma walked around the store for half a circle, opened the freezer, and wanted to buy another drink to go home.

As he was putting his head down, struggling with whether to buy Coke or Barley Tea, a pale hand appeared in the afterglow of his vision, and at the same time, with mechanical and very efficient movements, he picked all the canned coffee in the freezer, no matter what brand or flavor, into the shopping basket at hand.

Because that hand was so white and slender, all the upper hand couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the man.

Then he felt like his brain was a little messed up, and the question that messed up his brain was: What is this guy's gender?!

If it is said that it is a man, then his face is too white and delicate, and his figure is too thin. And if it's a woman, she only has a short flat head like a weed, plus the expression on this guy's face as if everyone owes her twenty-fifty-eighty thousand, and the chest is too flat... This makes it even more unimaginable for Shangjo to be numb.

Moreover, this guy's hair is still too ashamed to be dyed even by a gangster, so that he doesn't dare to go on the street.

The man ignored the impolite glance of the man, as if he were air, but turned around, walked to the front of the other freezer, and began to sweep the frozen chicken nuggets in the freezer.

Drink? Coffee? At first glance, I rarely bask in the sun... Fried chicken? Could it be the legendary epic death house?! And it's a severe middle two disease, so I dye this kind of white hair that I think is cool and unruly?! It's just that you can't get fat if you eat junk food, so you can't become a greasy fat house?!

Immediately afterwards, when Kamijo Danma saw this guy with an impatient egg pain expression, he went to get a lot of snacks that obviously only girls would like... And judging from the packaging, I know that it is still young.

Could it be that this guy also has a fantasy underage girl? And the fantasy girl is no more than twelve years old at most?! A sister who doesn't exist by blood?! No, is it transvestism? What's that called, gender dysphoria?!

Due to excessive brain supplementation, Kamijo Dangma felt that his whole body was full of goosebumps... While muttering in his heart, "How can I encounter a pervert today, it's really unfortunate!! While grabbing a bottle of drink casually without thinking about it, Shangjo Dangma went to the counter to pay the bill as if he was running away.

It's just that it seems that God is really going to get along with him, and today's trip home in the middle of the night seems to be destined to be unstoppable.

Although his steps were fast after he walked out of the convenience store, he didn't walk long on the night road when he was stopped by another group of people.

It's a group of bad high school students who think they are the underworld, but in fact, they are only the lowest level of the gangsters.

The guy who was wearing a fake gold chain, after letting his fox friends and dogs surround Shangjo Dangma, seemed to be quite weak-minded, and looked around a few times.

After confirming that there was no one else on the street, this one put on a confident look of "you will die here for Lao Tzu today".

The bad boss lit himself a cigarette with eighty percent mixed with something, and his eyes were confused for a few seconds, and then he grinned, and mocked at Shangjo Dangma, who had realized that he couldn't deal with so many people, and was a little helpless: "Bastard, I heard that you have been quite arrogant lately?" ”

Kamijo Dangma pointed to his face and asked with some confusion, "You said me?" ”

The bad boss snorted coldly, as if he was deliberately putting psychological pressure, and untied the bandage on his right hand round by round.

Brownish-red skin, thick, sharpened nails, strange iron chains...

Shangjo when Ma suddenly understood, this is called fighting geese all day long, sooner or later he will be pecked by the geese... Before Uejo became a hemp, he and Mikoto Misaka used their right hand to violently remove the Kazan virus from many people, so that the serum they bought at a large price became a waste.

And now, after those girls suddenly chased a guy he had never heard of, hijacked a plane and went to Singapore, and there was no LV5 discharge girl by Uejo Dangma's side all the time, these guys actually rushed to this moment and found him alive...

The bad boss in front of him had already taken out a baseball bat from behind like a trick, and several of the remaining people showed their ghost hands and took out long and short sharp weapons respectively.

Unfortunate!! Shangjo Dangma really panicked, is it really going to end here today?!

"Hey..."

Impatient voices sounded behind him, and everyone, including Uejo Dangma, unconsciously glanced in that direction.

It's the thin white hair that was suspected of being a pervert by Kamijo before, and he is still carrying a shopping bag from a convenience store.

"Trash, don't get in the way." And this guy, as soon as he came up, he issued a mockery that was completely looking for death in the eyes of Shangjo Dangma.

It is clear that the short flat head with white hair has managed to attract the attention of this group. The bad guy raised the baseball bat with his ghost hand and pointed at the white hair, "You kid..."

"Huh?"

There was another stunned voice that didn't know what was going on, and it sounded outside the human wall.

A guy in a long black trench coat in the middle of summer, with a silver-white reverse cross necklace around his neck reflecting the light under the street lamp, stood there scratching his head in confusion.

"What a coincidence..."Xue Qiong squeezed out a diplomatic smile, looked at the direction of the party's passage, and spread her hands quite politely, "Why don't you come first?" ”