But now that he's basically stabilized, he no longer feels like he needs to do everything.

There is no problem in meeting new people, but it is good to limit yourself to acquaintances, or occasionally have some social contacts when necessary, but if you insist on increasing and maintaining new relationships, then the original ones will inevitably gradually alienate the circle......

Besides, with Mu Xiu's current rhythm of two o'clock and one line in the classroom and the bell tower every day, it is difficult to join other social circles.

After all, you must know that he is only beginning to become inhuman in terms of physical fitness, and gradually entering the level of developing his brain and exploring the soul realm, and he can't do anything to distort common sense and rules. For example, his week is also only seven days, and his day is also only twenty-four hours.

But it is precisely because of this that he can look at "those people" more objectively, and then find that the other party is actually no different from himself, but relatively speaking, he knows them better, so there is a natural sense of familiarity in his subconscious.

There is also that with the daily study and life, Mu Xiu also feels that he seems to be more and more adapted to such a rhythm of life, not only to deal with various affairs more and more handy, but also to pick up the study that has been put down a long time ago.

——It can only be said that the teaching intensity of the 11th district is relatively weak compared to Huaxia.

Maybe it's because Mu Xiu's memory is getting better and better, because he not only accurately recalls all the previous memories and impressions, but also gradually can do things that he can't forget at a glance. It doesn't need to be deliberate, it's like the instinct of the heart to beat and the person to breathe, as long as he looks at it, he won't easily forget it.

This also led to him deserting in class every day, often skipping classes under the pretext of "dealing with student union affairs", but his grades were always at the top.

Originally, whether it was Gui Daisy or Spring Breeze Thousand Sakura, they wanted to remind him, but after seeing such an unfair thing as "the person who escapes half of the course every day and stays on the bell tower to spend a leisurely life is still an honor student", he didn't say anything.

- Considering that there are so many guys who work hard every day and study hard, but are still in danger of failing all the time, this broken world is really desperate.

By the way, Lilicia, Fujido, seems to be desperate to succeed in joining the student union, and recently began to concentrate on running and developing her own school newspaper, and most of the firepower is aimed at the student union, dedicated to the cause of new (creation) news (rumors).

On the contrary, it is the group of people who Shengying transferred from the school that can be regarded as having more positive energy, especially Takako Itsukushima has begun to work hard to show the limelight in the White Emperor, showing her sense of existence, and it seems that she is preparing to participate in the student union election in May. She plans to use this semester to set the stage for herself to storm the center of power called the Student Council in the next academic year.

Finally, perhaps because of the level between schools, the development and expansion of the new campus has started ahead of schedule, and it is not as Mu Xiu considered, and the expansion of the new campus will not begin until the spring break.

As a result, church buildings were the first to rise, and the White Emperor began to add a new label to himself as a "church school". Even the foundations of the student dormitories have begun to be laid, after all, some of the schools to be merged are boarding, and it is impossible to generalize in this regard.

So, that's it—

As the days passed, Mu Xiu also maintained a busy but not chaotic, anxious but not impatient rhythm.

Slowly, it wasn't until he heard that some of his classmates were talking about the arrival of one of the five great events of the White Emperor, such as the "Free Marathon", that he suddenly realized that it seemed that it would be February in a few days.

But his vision hallucinations had recurred more than a dozen times, and he was approaching a dangerous tipping point again......

But the expected pressure from the spiritual industry has not yet come. It seems that the incident is completely outdated, and no one pays attention to anyone to follow up, and no one is interested in him anymore.

This situation was a bit weird, so he became more vigilant and began to seriously consider whether to prepare a few more hole cards.

……

……

"White Emperor Academy, Marathon Race Notice...... Date: February 1st ......"

At dusk, walking on the road, the shadow behind me dragged on for a long time because of the setting sun. Mu Xiu lowered his head and looked at the notice in his hand, which was sent a few days in advance.

Other students would send letters directly to their homes, but he himself belonged to the one who sent the letters, so it was normal for him to keep a few copies in his hand. The message of this notice is very simple, that is, to explain when the marathon will be held, where it will be held, and how it will be held.

The registration method is very simple, and as long as it is a person from the White Emperor Academy, then no teacher or student can sign up.

Among them, the free marathon has a generous prize fund of 50 million yen.

“……”

Mu Xiu stared at the most conspicuous line on the notice, pinching his chin and falling into deep thought. He wasn't thinking about 50 million yen, and to be honest, he was never short of money - even so that he wouldn't have any trouble with it in the future, he spent a little bit of bonus points and filled his bank account with an astronomical amount of money.

Although there is no comparison with the Sanzenin, Kashiwazuki, Kabuki and other chaebol groups, if necessary, he can continue to grow his funds wildly in this regard, reaching or even surpassing the point that those terrorist chaebols will not stop. However, those chaebols and large groups have reached a constant peak, and the speed of development cannot be faster than him.

It's just that it doesn't make much sense, and it will attract attention. After all, you must know that the real horror of those family chaebols has never been how many numbers there are in their accounts, because currency is a thing that has value and value, and has no value and no value.

Their real strength lies in the fact that they have developed over the years, so that they have penetrated into all walks of life, all aspects and all fields, and the real tangible resources under control.

Simply increasing the conceptual value of "money", even if it is doubled, is just a meaningless number, that is, it can get their attention, but it is impossible to really wrestle with them.

Therefore, Mu Xiu didn't plan to waste more time in this regard, he would soon be forced to carry out the big thing of crossing the other world, how could he have time to fight any business war.

So he didn't plan to participate in this marathon for the prize money now, but suddenly thought that if the tsundere Lori of the Three Thousand Courtyard didn't get the first place this time, then the position of the debtor steward would be out of order to regain the housekeeper qualification, he would have to go to the housekeeper's tiger's den for training.

And that huge dungeon, ghosts, monster traps, and finally even giant robots will appear, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a valuable side story. Mu Xiu felt that he had to snipe Ayasaki no matter what, so that he would have a reason to get involved in this matter after that.

"I remember that the debtor housekeeper did not pass the exam by one point before, and it was the recommendation letter written by Miss Maria that added one point to the admission...... In this way, the inertia of the plot is really terrible, maybe even if I don't snipe, maybe he will still fail, right? ”

Mu Xiu pinched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

But in the end, he decided to snipe the other party to avoid accidents.

Then he had just made a decision, and his eyes changed imperceptibly. Then he rolled up the notice, folded it neatly and put it in his pocket, and continued to walk forward with unchanging steps.

This road is the first time he has walked, and there don't seem to be many people nearby, because the previous mourning dog park was completely destroyed, although the reconstruction work is in full swing, but the speed of Japan is obviously not as fast as China, and it is roughly estimated that it will take half a month to complete the reconstruction.

So after that day, Mu Xiu often took a detour.

First, because of construction problems, there is no good way for him to have no way forward. The second is that he thinks that if there is really any evil exorcist who wants to attack him, it is better for him to control the battlefield as much as possible in other places, and there is no reason to fight near his home, so this requires him to often take a long detour to give people with ulterior motives a "chance".

But until now, it seems that he has been cast on the blind man, and no evil exorcist has attacked him at all.

In other words, today someone is finally ready to make a move on Mu Xiu.

"It's not an evil spirit...... took out the pink spare phone, opened it and took a look, Mu Xiu calmly put it back again, and quickly stuffed it back into his pocket. He sensed a peculiar aura in the vicinity, and clearly sensed that there was an unmistakable, real hostility, which was clearly directed at him.

Is it just hostility without murderous intent?

The boy was slightly puzzled for a moment, but immediately understood. The people in the spiritual industry have been preparing for so long, and they must have chosen to make a move on themselves now for the sake of being foolproof, and their goal is probably for the ethereal "rune knowledge" on their bodies, not for their own lives.

In this way, he couldn't help laughing, even if the other party aimed to kill himself with all his strength at the beginning, he might not be able to have a chance of winning, and if he did this now, wouldn't he just give himself a head?

Silently, a flash of light suddenly appeared!

I don't know if it was with the help of a muffler or because the sound didn't have time to travel here, the five-.0 caliber sniper bullet used against the combat vehicle had already broken through the air at a speed close to three times the speed of sound, and aimed straight and accurately at Mu Xiu's thigh!

Two seconds before the sound of the gun arrived, one of his thighs would be smashed to pieces!

But also before this, Mu Xiu had been keenly aware of the sound of the wind stirring against each other, and the air currents rolled up the whirlpool, clearly conveying to him every detail of the abrupt attack from the enemy. The brain is also conditioned to come up with the best dodge response plan through quick calculations.

Yet he tilted his head and did nothing.

The concrete ground two or three meters away from the side behind him suddenly burst and was blown out of a small pit, and the splashes of debris and cement blocks flew in all directions, gaining powerful kinetic energy like a shotgun, but it still miraculously did not hit Mu Xiu.

"Oops, missed the ......"