Chapter 22: Liliana Arrives
Chapter 22: Liliana Arrives
It's been more than a month since the disaster day in Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia.
We settled arrangement of disaster relief supplies to be sent to Indonesia, company publicity, new study plan of mother Shizuko Ito.
Makoto Ito, who was laughing at the energy dots on the collector, returned to his daily life, and usually looked at the magic materials he got from the bronze black cross in class. Chat and fart with Kusanagi Godo in class and make fun of each other. sighed about the difficulty of life, and listened to the new scandal about himself and Wanli Valley Yuri. It seems to be a scandal caused by the commotion caused by Makoto Ito in Yuri Rinya's classroom last time.
During class time, Ito Makoto took the magic materials and looked at them, and as for the teacher's lecture, Ito Makoto said that it was too easy to see anything. It's okay not to listen.
Well, it's a new magic material, and it seems to be the reward of Makoto Ito to solve the god of disobedience, Osiris.
It's a bit strange though, that Makoto Ito solved Osiris, the god of disobedience, but it was also solved along with Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia. And get paid. It's weird.
Probably, perhaps, maybe, it was Makoto Ito who solved it together with Jakarta, so the local magic association in Indonesia did not dare to save the remuneration of Makoto Ito's subordinates Bronze Black Cross. I am afraid that Makoto Ito will come to Indonesia again. Sure enough, Makoto Ito is also fierce now. The blood of millions of people is a powerful man.
Time flies, and with Makoto Ito's efforts, class is over. The students chatted with each other again.
"Yo, Ito-san, what are you looking at?"
Kusanagi asked Makoto Ito, who was still working hard between classes.
"Some magic materials, such as the head-lowering technique, the magic circle and the like."
Makoto Ito basically doesn't deceive people in daily life, this is the king's bearing, and such an answer will be regarded as a joke by normal people. Like what.
"Okay, is it some otaku again, I don't understand Dongdong, seeing Ito-san like this, I can't help but say, Ito-san, you have to apologize to those hard-working people who can't get high scores."
Kusanagi Godo sighed at Makoto Ito, who was busy with some messy things all day long and had never studied seriously.
"Mr. Kusanagi Godo, you have to understand that the world of adults is different, and it is normal for people in the world to have different lives, and there are some people who can never be understood by ordinary people, and their collective names are called geniuses. The world is cruel. Do you understand, Mr. Kusanagi Godo? ”
Ito Makoto listened to Kusanagi Godo's words, took his eyes off the information in his hand, and looked at Kusanagi Godo seriously.
"The world of adults is still really cruel, no, Ito-san, you seem to be a few years younger than me."
Kusanagi Godo was fooled by Makoto Ito, and suddenly came back to his senses.
"Cut, I'm not lame, Mr. Kusanagi Godo, although my biological age is a few years younger than yours, my mental age is much higher than yours. Do you understand? ”
Makoto Ito said to Kusanagi.
"You just said 'cut', Ito-san, you,"
Kusanagi Godo was about to continue to Makoto Ito. Suddenly, a voice interrupted Kusanagi's words.
"Ito-san, someone is looking for you, it's a big beauty."
A classmate said to Makoto Ito and Godo Kusanagi, who were chatting.
"So, it's rude, Mr. Kusanagi Godo, when I get back, we'll continue to discuss the affairs of the world's realm."
Makoto Ito said loudly to Kusanagi Godo. Then he got up and left the classroom.
"The problem of the worldly realm of adults."
"It turns out that Kusanagi-godo-sani is already an adult."
"Could it be that Ito-san and Kusanagi-san were talking about H again?"
The classmates around who heard Ito's words couldn't help but talk about it. The look in Kusanagi's eyes was different.
"Ito-san, you framed me."
Kusanagi Godo saw the appearance of the classmates around him, and couldn't help but groan sadly at Makoto Ito, who was leaving. It's miserable.
"Hello, Wanligu-san, may I ask what is the matter?"
Makoto Ito came to the door of the classroom and saw the person who came to look for him, and it turned out to be Yuri Waniya.
"Ito-san, can I come to the shrine after school?"
Wanriya Yuri looked at Makoto Ito and couldn't help but be a little nervous.
"Okay, Wanli Gu classmate, is there anything else, if not, I'll go back to the classroom first, after all, class is about to start."
Ito Makoto looked at Yuri Mori, who was quite nervous and wanted to speak, and said strangely.
"I'm not going to eat you again, why are you so nervous." Makoto Ito thought.
"It's rude, Ito-san, I'm fine. Please. ”
Yuri Wanri suddenly said to Makoto Ito.
Yuri Mori's nervousness is understandable, facing the demon king who has just slaughtered millions of people, it is a person who will be nervous, although this is not Ito Makoto's intention, but Ito Makoto has done such a thing after all. And Wanli Gu Yuli knows that there is such a thing.
"Then I'll take my leave."
Makoto Ito nodded at Yuri Ori.
Shrine, the home of Yuri Mori Valley, tea room.
Makoto Ito sat across from Yuri Wanri and watched the process of making tea like an art.
"So what's going on with Wanli Valley classmates, it's inconvenient to talk about it at school, and you have to come to the shrine to talk about it."
Ito Esitaka tasted the tea that Yuri Wanya had brewed, and whispered to Yuri Wanya who was dressed in a shrine maiden costume.
"Good tea, good craftsmanship."
Ito Eslite tasted the tea and couldn't help but say. The tea is good, the water is good, and the tea-making skills of Wanli Valley are better.
"Thank you for the compliment, Ito-san, it's rude."
Hearing Ito Makoto's praise, Yuri Wanya couldn't help but owe a debt, let him get up and leave the tea room, and after a while, Yuri Waniya carried a large box and swayed back to the tea room, it seemed that the box was very heavy.
"Ito-san, this is the information that the Formal History Compilation Committee asked me to pass on to you."
Yuri Wanli opened the big box, which was full of texts, recording some things, such as, black history, magic, yin and yang arts, ninjutsu, etc.
"The official history compilation committee heard that Ito-san was collecting these mysteries, so they prepared a copy and asked me to hand it over to you, hoping to help you somewhat."
Yuri Wanri looked at these materials and said to Makoto Ito.
These things are things that ordinary people can't touch in their lives, so they are so easily placed in front of Makoto Ito, the reason is simply that Makoto Ito needs them. It's not Makoto Ito's own request.
"Yes, they have a heart."
Makoto Ito took out a book of materials and flipped through it, and whispered to Yuri Wanitani.
This material explains the shady scenes of the Sino-Japanese War in the early years of the Republic of China.
The greatness of the house of the Sino-Japanese war.
Legend has it that there is a house girl on Lushan, surnamed Luo, named Cuilian, the word Hao, staying at home all day, not moving for more than ten years, one day she is rare not to continue her great house career, Lushan came up with a small team of Huang Jun, the house girl is very angry, I have stayed at home for decades, it is rare not to stay at home for a day, you dare to break into my territory. It's a self-defeating one. Just as she was thinking about whether to braise them or steam them. Huang Jun saw the otaku, although the otaku girl is a house, but it is very beautiful, no, it is too simple to describe it as beautiful, the country is beautiful and fragrant, the country is overwhelmed, the country is ruined, the people are harmed, the fish and geese are sunk, and the moon is closed...............
Said where is it, oh, Huang Jun was stunned when he saw the otaku,
"Yoxi, Flower Girl."
A Huang Jun involuntarily said.
As for the housegirl, she happens to be a skilled house, she knows everything about piano and chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, and the little Chinese is a little K master for her.
And then there was no then.
The otaku girl is very angry, and the consequences are serious.
That small group of Huang Jun naturally disappeared into the world.
There are some admirers of the otaku, not much more than half of China's mystical magicians, warriors or something. The worshippers extended cordial greetings to the people of District 11, an international friend who came to China. The international friends in District 11 expressed their greetings too warmly, and they couldn't bear it.
The otaku girl went to the 11th ward alone to visit the emperor. On the way, more than a dozen cities, dozens of families, and several armies in District 11 were accidentally destroyed.
The otaku and the emperor reached a number of agreements on Sino-Japanese friendly relations, and held consultations on the current contradictions between China and Japan and the future cooperation between the two countries, and reached a unified consensus.
The Japanese side said that it had been a guest on the Chinese side for a long time and apologized for the inconvenience caused to the Chinese side, and was willing to pay some expenses.
The Chinese side said that the Japanese side was too enthusiastic and the cost was too much.
The Japanese side said that this point is heartfelt and that it would be best to bring back the otaku girl who went to the Heavenly Emperor as a guest.
The otaku girl lived in the Heavenly Emperor for several days, and finally lost her anger and said that she would return to Lushan to continue her great house business.
The Emperor stood in tears as he stood in the ruins of what a magnificent palace he once was.
In the past 10 years, Ito Makoto has read a lot of books in order to kill gods, and the most of them are history. The god of disobedience comes from mythology, mythology is woven by people, and the material from which mythology is woven is history. Studying history and comparing the differences between the two worlds has become a hobby of Makoto Ito. Anyone who cares can investigate it.
Although there are differences in the details of the two worlds, that is, science and technology, culture, people, etc., the general historical trend is still similar, and the turmoil is still in turmoil, the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, the confrontation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and the eight-year War of Resistance. If there is no Zhang San, there will be Li Si instead. However, it is still very strange that during the Eight-Year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, there was no atomic bomb, no United States entered the war, and Japan suddenly announced its unconditional surrender when it had a great advantage. This has become a mystery, and Makoto Ito has been looking for a long, long mystery. Officially, the results in the history books, do you believe it? Makoto Ito once asked a lot of people, but none of them had a real result.
Looking at the first document on the box, Ito Makoto couldn't help but think that it seemed that my history had been investigated clearly, and even the questions I had asked for a long time when I was 7 years old had been found.
"I received their wishes, and that's it, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Ito Makoto read the first document and said to Yuri Rinya, who was sitting on the side with satisfaction.
"Congratulations."
Yuri Wanya said to Makoto Ito.
Empty-handed, Makoto Ito walked on his way home.
As for those materials, what are the subordinates of the Bronze Black Cross used for, such a great job as a porter, do you still have to come to Makoto Ito himself, is this not dead?
"It was because of the great power shown in the battle in Indonesia, or because of the benefits received by the bronze and black crosses, that the Japanese mystical test finally made a gesture of goodwill."
"Maybe it's both, but the main thing is that the tragedy in Indonesia has frightened Japan's mysteries."
Makoto Ito, who was standing at the door of his house, thought.
"What a smell, it's so fragrant,"
Makoto Ito, who entered the house, smelled the delicious food coming from the air.
"Is it Mother? No, I just arranged a study plan for my mother today, and now my mother is too busy to stop, so it's impossible to go home and cook. ”
I thought of my mother muttering when I left home in the morning. Makoto Ito couldn't help but smile.
"It's not Mother, then who is it, outsiders, impossible, the members of the Bronze Black Cross around will not let a stranger in."
"Strangers? Could it be,"
"Welcome home, Makoto."
Lily, who was dressed in loungewear, heard the sound of Makoto Ito coming back and walked to the entrance to welcome Ito.
Looking at Liliana's beautiful figure, the familiar silver-haired single ponytail, listening to the crisp voice. Makoto Ito couldn't help but say.
"Welcome back, Lily."