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"Tomorrow night at nine o'clock, on the top floor of the bell tower of the White Emperor Academy, you need to bring a weapon...... Brackets we win the bracket end? ”

On the road of the mourning dog park, which had only been repaired for a short time, Gui Daisy looked at the kimono girl who suddenly appeared in front of her very suspiciously, and hesitantly took the letter in the other party's hand, which was said to be brought by Mu Xiu.

Immediately afterward, she read the above very suspicious words on the letterhead.

"......" laurel daisies.

Being directly read out of the words she wrote, including punctuation, Saginomiya Isumi was so shy that her face turned red, but she had no other way but to weakly put forward her opinion: "No, you don't have to read even the "brackets" out of ......"

The pink-haired girl frowned, ignoring the kimono girl's whispering wail. She pinched the letter in her hand and looked back and forth many times before she realized that it was really just a challenge.

But she couldn't figure out why that guy would somehow ask someone to bring her a challenge. Besides, the handwriting on the letter paper is beautiful and timeless, and it is obviously the handwriting of a girl, maybe it is written by Esumi of Egremiya himself.

Faced with Gui Daisy's question, Egremiya Yicheng explained in a panic: "Yes, that's the case, because I'm afraid that what I said directly will not be clear, so I wrote out the key points, and the details ...... I'll talk about the details when ......."

The pink-haired girl raised her eyebrows, and her gaze at the panicked kimono girl in front of her became more strange, and a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, Gui Daisy dispelled that idea by herself, because no matter how you look at it, Egremiya Isumi has no motive to deceive herself, which means that it is very likely that it was really that guy who asked her to bring her words.

Of course, it's very likely that the problem is with Esonomiya Isumi herself, for example, the words she was going to bring didn't mean that, but she added her own understanding so it became this meaning, and the so-called "spreading falsehood" is actually such a meaning......

However, there is a saying that says, "Man can only see what he wants to see, and only believe in what he wants to believe."

Gui Daisy obviously had gone off track, and she judged that it was absolutely impossible for that guy to give herself a war letter for no reason, so this war letter was definitely unreasonable. It's not that it's completely false information, it's just that she thinks it's probably just a façade on the surface......

For example, using the excuse of a duel to trick yourself into going to the bell tower alone tomorrow night, and then the two of you will be alone - wait! I can't continue to think about it!!

The grown-up was distracted, and she shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the strange thoughts that kept popping up in her head, but there were things that definitely didn't mean that you could stop imagining them if you made up your mind.

Especially when she thought that tomorrow was still Daughter's Day, plus her birthday...... Difficult, difficult...... Is it really what you imagined?

It's so much, it's too much, it's too ...... Unclean!!

……

……

Coming out of the south exit of Shinjuku Station, Mu Xiu saw Takashimaya Times Square at a glance.

Takashimaya is indeed one of the largest department store groups in the 11th ward, especially the 14-story Shinjuku store located at the south exit of Shinjuku Station. After all, every inch of land in Tokyo is expensive, and it definitely takes confidence to build such a large shopping mall here.

However, his attention was not drawn to the most obvious large mall, but instead he wandered through the crowd around him, as if he was looking for something. However, after a while, he did not find his "target", and he did not know who he was looking for.

There are a lot of foreigners around, and it seems that this place has a similar name as New York's Times Square, and it is not without a role.

"It seems that it is very difficult to discover or convey the true heart!" A very wise voice that seemed to be full of the wisdom of life came from the side.

Father Regiosta did not know when he had appeared on the sidewalk, leaning against a lamppost with his hands on his chest, and said with certainty.

Mu Xiu turned his head and plucked his ears, and looked at the ghost priest: "Huh? Are you still alive, Mr. Priest? ”

“……”

“……”

"I just didn't appear for a while, it doesn't mean I'm dead, do you think Mr. Klaus is hanging up?" Father Ghost didn't mind such an offensive statement, "But I'm already dead, and if I die again, I'll be gone completely!" ”

"Well, I think you're going to disappear soon-" Mu Xiu glanced at the other party's forehead and found that the scar was gone, and then asked curiously, "Then again, Mr. Priest, what did you mean by that sentence just now?" ”

"I don't know what it means...... I just felt it," said Father Ghost half-truthfully. But can you find someone like this? ”

"I don't know, I can only look at luck, after all, I think it is most reliable to go according to my own feelings without other more clues...... By the way, Mr. Priest, why are you here? ”

The boy frowned and looked around, he had come out to look for another guy who had been tricked. But this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and he doesn't want to waste reward points to exchange for any props to recover, at most he just uses runes to divinate the general direction.

That's right, to put it bluntly, he thinks that this matter has his own reasons after all, and it's not good to let it go, but because he feels that although the other person is unlucky, it doesn't have much to do with him, so he doesn't want to work too hard......

Well, just do your best, if you really can't do it, you can only say that it is providential, no wonder yourself.

So he thought about it unconsciously, and so lightly put aside the happiness of the second half of the other unlucky guy's life, and planned to paddle like this to see how fate was arranged.

"Why am I here?"

Father Regiosta said pointedly: "Because the underground labyrinth has changed so much, the remains of my life have also been cleaned up, the original spiritual field has disappeared, and only those who have been to the underground labyrinth and seen me at that time can see me now......"

"Could it be that the people who went there at that time have now become your mobile spiritual field?" Mu Xiu immediately realized something, so he asked rhetorically.

"That's right, any one of you can be my anchor point, as long as it's near anyone among you, I can reach it now, and in a sense the range of activities is indeed much wider......"

"Oh, that's interesting—" Mushue said in a long voice, as he had just put his hand in the pocket of his coat and grabbed a runestone that was about to be used to divinate the general location of the "target". However, he suddenly stopped his movements and did not take it out immediately.

Because he always felt that the ghost priest seemed to be hinting at himself or something, so his brain spun quickly—

Rumble!

A loud explosion sounded, interrupting Mu Xiu's train of thought, and he looked up to find thick black smoke and fire rising from the roof of the large shopping mall in front of him.

The crowd around them seemed to have been pressed the pause button for a short time, and then immediately resumed playing, they were obviously stunned, and there was a moment of obvious silence in Takashimaya Times Square, where no one was walking or talking.

It wasn't until a long and full second later that the screams and running sounded in unison, and the loud noise tormented everyone's hearing.

Mu Xiu gently retreated a few steps to the side of the sidewalk, out of the way, and then saw the crowd running in panic and fleeing. But this is also a normal reaction, the kind of movement just now is not like an accident, but more like a deliberate attack by some terrorists.

However, Mu Xiu felt a powerful aura pressure that diffused, and the figure of the ghost priest next to him was blurred for a moment. It was clear that something supernatural had happened, and there was an even more powerful spirit nearby, and as a source of interference, Father Regiosta was no match for it.

"Do you want to check it out?" He said casually, but had already taken a step forward.

The ghost priest stood behind him for a moment, then shook his head with a regretful expression: "It's a pity, it looks like fate is destined to be like this, really...... No way. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced in the other direction, sighed, and floated forward with Mu Xiu.

……

In the direction where the ghost priest looked, there was a flyover, and because it was originally built on an overhead bridge on a busy route, it was usually crowded with people, and there was hardly a time when there was no one.

At the moment of the explosion, the flow of people on the flyover instantly changed from "busy" to "crowded", and a large number of people moved in a panic to this side, wanting to leave the scene of the crime as soon as possible......

"Ma, Maria, don't pull me so hard—ah! Ah, wait, my shoes ......"

The girl with long brown hair resisted the drag and pull of her childhood sweetheart, she really wanted to explain that it was practical not to be so panicked, the location of herself and others was far away from the place of the explosion, even if there were really terrorists, it was impossible to hurt herself and others from such a distance.

The real trouble is that everyone is now fleeing, and the slightest mistake will cause a stampede, just like the most dangerous thing in the matter of flying is the process of going to the airport.

It's a pity that Maria Mito is just a girl who hasn't experienced many dangerous scenes, and when she encounters such a sudden change when she goes shopping on a rare holiday, how can she be required to think rationally.

She was pale at all, and she could only drag her friend away with all her might, not listening to what the other party said, after all, her mind was now full of those chaotic imaginations, and the crowded crowds around her and the cries of panic had exacerbated her psychological pressure.

In addition, the people around him were all congested forward, forming a general trend, so Mizuho could only be dragged away by her without resistance.

……

"It seems to be—the breath of the killing stone!"

The closer you get to the mall's buildings, the more sparse the space becomes, as the people are almost gone. Looking up at the scene of the fire on the top floor, which was suspected to have grown rapidly, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Xiu's eyes.

Because the black smoke is getting thicker and denser, but the fire does not change the appearance, but if it is just a hurried glance, it is difficult for ordinary people to find such a strange change, and they will only think that the fire is getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, Mu Xiu actually caught the breath of the killing stone from it, and he finally knew what was attracting his attention.

The next moment, the sound of a super-large lawn mower sounded. He saw two helicopters coming from different directions in the distance. Several breaths coming from the cabin of a helicopter are relatively familiar, and they should be the armament of the countermeasure room.

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