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Now that I think about it, I met that kid eleven years ago.

In the filthy alley drenched by the icy rain, the child was wrapped in discarded newspapers, shivering alone from cold and hunger.

Just one glance can confirm that he has 'qualifications'.

Yes, buried deep in the heart, as if a strong desire to devour the body and mind of others.

In terms of talent alone, he may be even better than the current contractor, Luluzi.

Even after a long period of time, the concept of time has almost been lost.

That kid is also the best rough stone...... This is a true fact.

——Geass。

Absolute power beyond the common sense of the world.

If it is said that Luluzi has the power to "dominate others". And that child's strength is "perception".

Geass has different characteristics depending on the qualifications of the contractor.

Although it is C.C.'s task to give this power to the contractor.

But C.C. gives more than just strength.

Therefore, Geass's abilities will also vary from person to person. Maybe it's because of the different qualifications?

Even C.C. isn't sure.

Or is it because of genetic differences in the soul?

But for the soulless C.C., this is a difficult principle to explain.

Because C.C. is not affected by its effects.

I'm afraid that's why. She will be regarded as the most special existence by that child.

"Am I bored enough to pass the time with memories? What a shabby pastime, it should be said, it's all the man's fault for you, it's just a casual remark, for that man, no kind of complaint can change his mind, to some extent, this is a partial resemblance to Luluzi. ”

Pure white, a single room that can only be described by that word.

In addition to the necessary daily necessities, the only furniture is a bed, a tea table, and chairs.

It's like a guinea pig in a research room.

As the only living creature in the room. The girl lying on the bed in a large font is talking to herself to the ceiling. Although reluctant to admit it. But she was in a terrible mood.

"Black tea? Anyway, I want a seafood pizza more than black tea. ”

It's like being persuaded to find something to do, and a suggestion was made.

Pity. The girl expressed no interest at the same time. I deeply miss the days of eating white food. Pizza of various flavors for four meals a day, and a doll pillow that can be redeemed by collecting all the icons.

Damn, she's only half of it.

That's when it happened. The automatic door made a 'drop' sound, and someone came.

Unsurprisingly, even if she didn't go out of her way to look at it, she could recognize the owner of this footfoot.

Come to think of it, this guy has been locked up here for days, and he came so late. The girl's mood is slightly unhappy, not angry, but dissatisfied with the status quo of 'being caught for no reason and then thrown aside'.

The girl rolled over slightly, turned her back towards the man, and pretended to be asleep.

Who does this guy think he is? It's arrogant to think about digging up information from her now.

However, just as she was wondering with interest whether the man would wake her up, she suddenly felt the bed sink and unexpectedly, the guy actually lay down.

The girl felt powerless.

In her long years, she had never met such a casual guy.

For a long time –

"You're bothering me."

"No thanks."

"You're not here to sleep, are you?"

"Who knows?"

The long bright green hair in front of me exudes a smell similar to the fragrance of flowers, mixed with the girl's body fragrance and passed into the nasal cavity.

However, Ling Yi didn't have any distractions in his heart, just looked at the ceiling, and then said:

"Someone sent me a letter today. I won't tell you the content, you should know the sender's name. It's a man named 'Mao', as for what I think he is a man and a person from the Chinese Federation, this is the news that I sent out not long ago, but thanks to him, those people are currently being rescued in the hospital, and it is no surprise that I can see the figure of the angel tonight, really"

- Interesting.

The girl heard this comment behind her.

The brow furrowed.

"So, you mean, he's coming at me?"

Despite the ironic rhetorical question, the tone remained calm as usual.

"I wish so."

“？”

As if seeing through the girl's doubts, Ling Yi said with a smile:

"Then I can make up my mind that he will go to Marx."

Although he was smiling on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, like ice that could not be dissolved.

With that, Ling Yi sat up from the bed.

The maiden still had her back to him, and he had his back to the maiden.

The relationship between the two is extremely strange, like an invisible ravine, but they can guess each other's thoughts.

"People, there must be pursuits. However, sometimes, people don't know the way, and their pursuit is equated with a word from the beginning. That word is death. ”

Leaving these words, Ling Yi got up and walked out of the room.

Although C.C disguised it well, when he heard the name 'Mao', his body shook imperceptibly. It was the result of a closer look from his bed.

It was a bit disappointing to say 'as expected', and he wished the guy trying to grab the cake would try a little harder.

If you dare to put your mind on C.C, how can you not be mentally prepared to 'die neatly'?

★

The time goes back to yesterday evening.

Tokyo Concession. Ashford Academy.

As the ace pilot of the Black Knights, Karen has been involved in almost every operation. The Shinjuku Incident, the Kawaguchi Conference, and even the Battle of Narita two months ago. Large-scale military operations aside, even if there is no combat plan, she has to go to the base for several hours to train. After all, the performance of that Red Lotus II is like a loose horse, it is not enough to control it, it is necessary to fully grasp the full performance of the body, and give full play to it in battle, so that there is a chance to defeat the white body.

Karen's plans had already been made in advance, and the afternoon's classes were all inconsequential.

Although many girls still asked her if she was unwell, she finally got through with her rich experience.

Get out of school. It feels like a heavy burden has been lifted.

Karen saw that there was no one around. He unbuttoned his collar and let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Yu Guangdu saw someone on the street not far away. If it was just a pedestrian, she wouldn't care. But she found the man with a video camera in his hand. A sneaky look.

The man seemed to sense something. Before Karen could make a move, she turned around and ran.

"Tabloids? No, wait. What are journalists doing here? The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and when she saw the man fleeing as if he were a thief, she chased after him without thinking about it.

Fortunately, she left school early.,The school park hasn't finished school yet.,There are not a few pedestrians around.。

Otherwise, with Kalian's aristocratic status, I am afraid that it will be exposed immediately.

For the first time, Karen was glad that she was wearing a school uniform, and the short skirt would not affect her movements in the slightest, although it was very likely that she would be exposed, but as long as she caught the guy who was secretly filming before she was discovered by passers-by.

Soon, she drove the man into a dead end.

It was only then that Karen could see the man's face.

It seems to be an off-the-beaten-style outfit that highlights one's own style, a white one-piece bodysuit like a trench coat. A slender figure, gray hair, and a peculiar combination of goggles + headphones on his face.

Such a man looked at her with a smile at the moment.

It seems that the person who has been cornered is not himself.

"What were you doing?"

Karen's tone was cold.

"yes, what was I doing?"

The white-haired man's remarks were incomprehensible, and the smile on his face made Karen feel uncomfortable.

"I'm the one who asked the question, answer quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Karene took a deep breath, intending to make a quick decision.

"Oh? What are you going to teach me a lesson? With your fists and feet? Or is it a driving skill that you are proud of? First of all, I'm not good at Knightmare. ”

The man said as if pleased.

However, as soon as this statement came out.

Kalian's expression immediately changed, and she said in a deep voice:

"Who are you? Spy in Britannia? ”

As he spoke, he took out a small and delicate wallet from his pocket, and immediately ejected a blade with a slight pinch, apparently using the principle of a switchblade. After all, it is impossible to carry a gun to school, and for her, a controlled knife is the most convenient weapon.

"Oh, oh, what a guy to look down on. Is it any wonder that Zero can be trusted, not only is Knightmare's driving talent excellent, but also his mind is so extraordinary? But, whether I say it or not, haven't you already decided to subdue me and send me to the base for interrogation? It's a matter of doing so much. ”

The white-haired man shook his head boredly.

Karen's feeling more and more troubled, the man in front of her knew herself too well, and her thoughts were completely seen through.

That being the case—

"It's better to advise you not to act rashly."

Just as Karen was about to make a move, the white-haired man suddenly said, threw away the camera in his hand, and pulled out a gun from the inside of his clothes and pointed it at her.

"I'm interested in Zero, but the people I want to meet aren't with Zero right now. So can you be honest as a bait? As far as I know, someone cares about you. Of course, I'm not talking about Zero, but a super scary guy that no one can think of, including Zero. ”

"-Aren't you afraid?"

Karene stared at the man closely, but did not dare to make the slightest move.

"Afraid? For me, there was only one thing that could keep me in fear. ”

The man smiled brightly.

"But there's no need to tell you about it."

That evening, a letter was delivered to the governor's office in the consul hall. (To be continued......)