The students moved out of the way, gray-haired, still dressed in black, but looking closely at the fancy suits, Ange walked into the conference hall with the two men behind him.

The two of them were all dressed in the same black suits as him, with gold and black hair neatly combed back of their heads, combined with the big sunglasses covering half of their faces and cold expressions, there was a feeling of "I'm just a killing machine".

So, Su Enxi, who was secretly drinking soda, couldn't help but squirt out. He apologized to the old school director beside him who was drenched with a cold face, and then put away the snacks and sat down.

However, the young school director, who had been secretly observing her out of curiosity, saw that her eyes had been restless on the wall on the side of the conference hall. And there is a wall of photos of the leaders of the previous secret party.

"The principal is a good ......"

"Angers Senator ......"

"Speaker......"

Heading straight to the head of the conference table, Ange stood up and saluted wherever he went. Unlike Beowulf, who withdrew from the half-breed sight early and left only a legend, Ange, who has been active for nearly a hundred years since the establishment of the academy, has a reason why they have to respect even if they are about to turn into dry bones, and it is because of Ange's activity that they can stay in the ice cellar to conduct research with peace of mind.

However, some people are curious about the identity of the person behind him, because whether it is commuting to and from work at school, or on a mission, or flying around the world in a plane, Ange is always alone. The only vice-principal with whom he had a good relationship hardly left the bell tower except when the girls were taking swimming lessons.

Therefore, in the past few days, the vice principal has often run to the central control room, which has shocked many people's eyes. And now the lonely headmaster actually allowed someone to follow, if it weren't for the special situation in the academy now, maybe this would be enough to become a hot topic for tomorrow's night watchman forum.

Pulling out a chair and taking a seat, Ange glanced at the conference table through his gold-rimmed glasses: "Although I already know the general situation through Norma, can anyone tell me what the situation is now?" ”

"Honorable Elder Angers." The coldness on Yin Lisabeth's face disappeared after Ange took her seat, and she explained the current situation in the conference room to Ange, "...... That brings us to the second agenda item. ”

"You've explained your hard work, Lisa, and I'll leave it to you next." Ang nodded his head, then looked at Beowulf at the conference table and said, "I'm glad to see you alive, Beowulf." It's a bit late at this time, but do you need to get back to the first topic? Honestly, I want to get things done quickly, because I have something to tell you after this. ”

“…… There is no need to return to the first topic, the so-called secret possession of dangerous hybrids has been proven to be false. Beowulf glanced deeply at Andrew, who was doubting life in the corner.

He also glanced at Ange and responded to his greeting: "I'm glad to see you still look like this, Ange." ”

"Then you just keep hating it, it's not easy to have an old opponent at this age." Ange, who didn't care about his disgust, waved his hand.

"Now that you're here to take over, I don't care about it for the rest of the day." The vice principal took off the hat on his head and buttoned it up in his face, obviously intending to get rid of it, "Anyway, that's what you caused yourself." ”

"Well, you're the vice principal anyway, it's like you don't have one." Ange sighed, no one responded, and the vice-principal was already asleep. This quality of sleep made a certain bald head in the seat outside embarrassed.

"Mr. Andrew's question will not be mentioned for now, let's move on to the next one." Ange flipped through the information handed over by Yin Lizabeth in front of him, and then raised his eyebrows on one side, "Regarding the S-level freshman, whether it is the blood of the White King." ”

Suddenly, Ange laughed, and then he said, "Honestly, I don't know about this ...... either"

Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan. The huge, towering towers over the rest of the building are like a black blade inserting into Shinjuku, one of the busiest shopping districts in Tokyo and even Japan. It is like a sign of what its owner is capable of in the midst of this bustling shopping street, and it is indeed so.

Waiting under the building early, Sakura's delicate face opened the passenger door of the Ferrari in front of her without any expression. The co-pilot's grim Gen Zhisheng got out of the car quickly, and walked straight to the main entrance of the building with the lost cherry blossoms. The crow and yaksha on the Land Rover in the back got out of the car and closed the door, and quickly caught up before entering the door.

"Hello Director Yuan." After entering the door, there was a sweetly smiling usher at the reception table who bowed his head and saluted.

Nodding in response, Yuan Zhisheng quickly entered the elevator with the three people behind him. The elevator doors slowly closed, and Yaksha leaned against the inner wall of the elevator as if relieved.

He unbuttoned some of the sloppy ties and buttons on his shirt and complained, "What is the family doing? recalled the young master in such a hurry, obviously this operation is about to end. However, the young master is still powerful, and when the other side is aware of us, he can still kill all the ghosts that are left. ”

"Hmm." There was a slight smell of blood all over his body, and he responded to Yaksha's compliments with a surging voice.

The crow pushed his glasses, and there was a solemn look in his eyes: "Since you have to recall the young master even if you don't hesitate to stop the mission, this situation can't be summed up as urgent." And it's not just the young master, I just saw the cars of other family heads below. This is something we've never seen before, at least not since we joined. ”

"Hmm." Genji, who was standing in the middle, responded to Yaksha's inference in the same way, and Sakura on his side didn't say a word.

Raven and Yaksha glanced at each other, a worried look in their eyes. Since returning from Atami that time, the young master has changed as if he was a different person, and his whole person reveals a sense of sharpness like the two knives on his waist. And, of course, the icy cold.

Coldly accept the task, coldly command them, coldly slay the ghost, cold...... In short, after killing the ghost, he would still think about whether what he did was wrong or right The young master has become cold now, even in the face of a serious crime, the ordinary people who should be handed over to the police to deal with it can swing the knife with a blank face.

They didn't know whether it was good or bad, and they couldn't say anything to admonish it. Even the retainers are not counted, they can only be regarded as followers, and they are not qualified to admonish the master. In the present, the efficiency of the cold young master in performing tasks is far greater than in the past, and both the family and the branch praise him has become more, which makes his reputation in the family is already high, and his prestige has risen to a higher level.

While the increased prestige of their masters was a good thing for them, honestly, they couldn't laugh at any of them.

Silently, the elevator went up to the thirtieth floor. The elevator doors open to reveal a classical Japanese-style building, with an empty lobby with tatami mats and wooden furniture.

However, the clan elders who had gathered in this room to drink tea and play chess were gone, and the steaming teacups and messy chessboards left on the table all showed that they were in a hurry to leave.

"This is ......" Not only did the crow and Yaksha who opened the way in front feel strange, but Gen Zhisheng, who walked in the middle, also frowned.

Continuing to walk forward without saying a word, they soon came to a passage somewhere. Gen Zhisheng handed the two knives hanging from his waist to Sakura who was following him, and the crow in front of him opened the sliding door in front of him, and then lowered his head with Yaksha, and retreated behind Gen Zhisheng to stand with Sakura who lost blow.

Sunlight comes in, and the building in the room behind the sliding door is filled with the style of Japan's native religion, Shintoism. A miniature torii gate stands on a terrace that is imperceptible from the outside of the building, and granite carved with mythical ghosts and gods stands on one side......

This antique appearance can easily make people feel a sense of confusion through time and space. What makes you feel even more like you're crossing through is the seven people in kimonos who are sitting in the middle of the room.

The five middle-aged or elderly men were dressed in solemn black patterns, and the two ladies who were sandwiched between them like delicate flowers, one of them was wearing black sleeves, apparently a young woman who had already been married. The other was a girl dressed in light purple sleeves, and her bright red hair stood out a little in the black outfit.

At the edge of the room, there were other kneeling people, who looked very old, the same clan elders who usually drank tea and played chess in the hall outside. And outside the building outside, they have the identity of Weihe, without exception, they are all the right-hand men or retainers of the seven people sitting in the middle. Without exception, they were accompanied by white socks and clogs, which was extremely formal, which made the four Yuan Zhisheng who were just wearing black trench coats in the executive department look a little out of place.

"Sorry for the delay." Gen Zhisheng, who apologized in a low voice, was sitting down next to the red-haired girl, and the three people behind him also bowed their heads and quickly knelt down at the edge of the room.

Although the girl's face is veiled so that her face cannot be seen clearly, the white swan neck exposed under her long red hair, and the beautiful figure that the wide and conservative kimono can't stop it, you can see that she is definitely a rare beauty.

But even so, no one cast their eyes on her, not even daring to look at her secretly. And if you look closely, you will see that among the people kneeling on the edge, some people are trying to hide the fear of the girl in their eyes.

Because it was so close, Gen Zhisheng could see that the girl's face under the veil was slightly bulging like a bun. But Gen Zhisheng knew that she was not dissatisfied with the fearful gazes that looked at her. It's just because of ...... Her console was confiscated.

Looking at the PSP handheld placed next to the old man at the top, Yuan Zhisheng's expression softened a little and whispered: "Bear with me, I'll play with you after the meeting." ”

The girl didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Yuan Zhisheng turned around and sat upright, a little uncertain that he would have time to wait, because today's lineup, even he hadn't seen it many times. And every time, something very big happens. It's big enough to change the situation of everyone in Japan, from the prime minister to the common people!

"Thank you very much for accepting my invitation to come here despite your busy schedules." The old man at the head sat on his knees and bowed slightly to everyone, his clothes had sixteen petals of chrysanthemums, and he seemed to be the most noble of the group.

Another old man, who looked to be his age, with the coat of arms of a red ghost on his clothes, and who looked like a fast sword, asked, "Mr. Masamune, what is the matter with summoning us so urgently this time?" ”

"It's still so anxious to be able to gather all the heads of the house......" Another old man with a spider crest on his clothes opened his eyes, and in his eyes it seemed that there was a kunai that emitted a dangerous light.

However, there was a hint of panic in his sharp eyes now: "...... Is it about 'God'? ”

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent, and even the red-haired girl who had nothing to do was stunned, and the uneasy mood quickly spread in the room.

"'God'...... Is it really 'God'! Someone forgot to start the discussion of etiquette, and the look of horror on his face was even worse than when he had just seen the girl.

The word, which was supposed to refer to the object of religious worship, seemed to have a special meaning to them, and it was probably not a good thing to look so frightened.

Except for the red-haired girl who didn't know what she was thinking and was in a daze, the other six heads of the family, including Gen Zhisheng, looked at Mr. Masamune in the first seat uneasily.

"If I could, I would have liked there to be news about God, because that would mean that the time had finally come for us to fight him, but unfortunately it wasn't." Mr. Masamune sighed at first, and then said with a straight face, "But what I want to inform you about next is just as important. ”

The solemn air in the room dissipated a lot, and the heads of the house and their retainers breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for Mr. Masamune's next words.

Mr. Masamune said, "Because of Norma's interception, I don't think you know that at the headquarters of the Kassel Academy in the distant United States, the senators, who had not gathered for nearly half a century, held a meeting of the senators again. ”

"Senate meeting? That's really important. The Storm Demon Master with spider stripes on his clothes frowned, "I remember the last time they got together, they were discussing whether the start of space exploration by ordinary people would have an impact on the society of the half-bloods. ”

"And in fact, they were involved in sending people into space." The head of the Inuyama family, who had served as the first branch minister with the red ghost coat of arms, replied, "They are just celebrating, and they are casually discussing whether or not to send people from another country to achieve a strategic balance." ”

The Wind Demon Family sneered: "It is said that it does not interfere in the lives of ordinary people, but it is quietly affecting the pattern of the world. The people of the secret party have been so hypocritical from a hundred years ago to now. ”

"Well, today their issues have nothing to do with the society of ordinary people. On the contrary, it may cause an earthquake in a mixed-race society. Mr. Masamune, who was also the head of the Tachibana family, interrupted their conversation with a heavy face.

"Kaguyahime, turn on the projection equipment and let the heads of the family see the information." Without further ado, he ordered the supercomputer built by Norma, who was simulating the academy's headquarters, to turn on the projection.

The lights in the room dimmed, and a projection curtain slowly lowered on one wall. Soon, some images appeared on the screen. Everyone looked intently, and then, their eyes widened.

“…… White King Blood? ”