(Just after the holiday, people will really become lazy, obviously there is time in the afternoon, but it has been delayed until now...... ）

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"Araya, what are you pursuing?"

"-- True wisdom."

"Araya, where to pursue?"

"--only, in one's own body."

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"That man, like me, is a dangerous person designated by the Magician Guild."

At the top of the building, the royal sister with long orange hair held a cigarette in her mouth, leaned against the wall next to her, looked at the scene in the distance, and said to the young man next to her.

Qiye clasped his hands to his chest, listening carefully to the introduction of the royal sister beside him to the figure in the distance, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were turning rapidly.

"I've heard of it before," the boy lowered his arm and took off his glasses, "a magician named Araya Soren is said to have an extraordinary talent for making enchantments. ”

A dark blue eye with a hint of cyan stared at the figure.

Vague.

Although some dead lines can be seen, they are not fixed, one moment exists here, the next moment it will shift.

Wiping his glasses and putting them back on, Qiye turned his head: "You seem to be familiar with him?" ”

"Anyway, it's a former rival." Orange waved his hand and said casually not very carelessly.

"How about it, can you see the weaknesses of the other party?"

"It's too far away...... Nanaya shook his head, "I can't concentrate or I'll be discovered by him, and the other party seems to be carrying an item that can interfere with the MONOCULUS." ”

"If you can't even see with your eyes when you're not concentrating...... That girl's is even more troublesome. ”

Orange frowned with a little headache: "Compared to your experience, the little girl is just a blank sheet of paper, and she doesn't know how to use this power at all." ”

"That's why she needs you to teach."

Qiye smiled: "No one is born to know, and the process of starting from scratch always needs to be cultivated step by step." ”

"But to face such an opponent when she comes up, will it be a little too difficult for her?" Orange couldn't help frowning as she looked at the figure that had disappeared into the ward.

Not to mention the two rituals that have just awakened the Demon Eye, even if it is for her, a magician who has obtained one of the three primary colors and the highest humanoid envoy, the victory or defeat cannot be determined in the face of the Upper Wilderness Ye Zonglian.

"No, it's not high at all...... "Nanaya closed his eyes, "I'll give Shikiya a chance to grow, he." ”

"Him?" Orange is puzzled.

"That's right, that man is more eager to grow than we are."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because...... Because he is the Wild Lotus of the Wild Sect. Nanaya chuckled softly.

In order to pursue the root cause, how can a person who will do whatever it takes, after seeing the brilliance of hope, die with his own hands?

"Is that all?" Orange pouted a little dissatisfied.

The royal sister is very unhappy with the character of Qiye, who always likes to say half and leave half left, but she is familiar with the character of the teenager, and she also understands that if she wants to make the other party spit out the second half of her heart, this is undoubtedly more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Aren't you afraid that the two rituals will die at his hands?"

"Araya Zonglian won't let her die."

"So irresponsible, what if she's really dead?"

"......" Nanaya closed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and stood on the railing on the roof of the building.

A breeze blew, bringing with it a few strands of his hair.

"If she really dies, it means that her two rituals are just that...... It's not worth the bigger price I pay to cultivate. ”

Indifferent words rang in Orange's ears.

The humanoid figure raised his head, just in time to see the moment the young man's figure disappeared.

From a 100-meter-high building, it fell directly.

The body is streaked through the air in a vertical landing line, and then ...... Disappear.

Orange came to the railing, glanced down, took a puff of cigarette, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It's quite cold, when can you change your tsundere character?" ”

However, such seven nights also seem to be quite cute?

At least it's much cuter than the 'Zero' who used to want to dismember the body when he saw everything.

Picking up the suitcase on one side, the royal sister opened the door of the rooftop and walked down.

Although she is the highest humanoid envoy, she doesn't dare to jump directly from this height, although she can't die, but it is also very painful to waste a body.

Making a body is not a simple act.

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"Proud ...... Tender? ”

That's not a good adjective for a man.

Landing smoothly, Qiye looked up and glanced up, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The facial features were too sensitive, so that even if he was so far away, he could clearly hear the last words of the orange.

To be honest, it's better not to hear it for seven nights.

I never thought that his image, in the eyes of the royal sister, would be like that.

Tsundere ...... Is it?

What the heck.

"Indeed, I have become much softer than before...... But this is because all the killing intent is passed on to another 'him'. ”

With his hands in his pockets, the figure of Qiye entered the bustling crowd on the street.

"I don't know if you'll keep this impression of me when you can't suppress it and let 'him' explode......"

His eyes flickered slightly, and he shuttled through the crowd for seven nights.

After the rain, this bustling city finally began to show its true face.

The murderer who was supposed to come out at night to wander was now in the crowd during the day, using his sensitive blood to find an ancestor who might exist in the city.

It's quite a stroke of luck.

It's best to be able to bump into nature, and it doesn't matter if you can't.

Because it's just something that comes with you in passing.

As for the real purpose......

Stop, look up.

Looking at the building in front of him, Qiye's mouth opened and turned up slightly.

"The Taste of Blood ......"

Closing his eyes, Nanaya walked into the building.

Step on the stairs all the way to the top floor, open the door to the rooftop, and walk to the top.

A gust of wind blew, and the boy raised his head.

At this moment, it is still just after noon.

The black notebook was held in his hand, and Qiye turned to the second page, looking at the brief introduction to the goal.

"Really...... Simple to poor animals, Dead Apostles. ”

Closing the notebook, Qiye took out the nine-character balance from behind him.

Step on, walk forward, and come to the edge of the roof.

I looked down and looked down.

The figure is as small as an ant.

There are no guardrails, no iron nets, as long as you take a step forward, you will fall down and become a puddle of flesh.

It's a great place to commit suicide.

Take out the knife, put it in front of your wrist, and swipe it gently.

Blood suddenly flowed out and dripped at the boy's feet.

"Those who are not strong enough will bleed after all...... I remember, that. ”

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