At noon, after eating the main meal of stir-fried pork slices, Araki Kitahara's original abundant energy was released, and the whole person seemed to be more energetic again.

Sure enough, the taste of the heroine is really good.

Originally, he was robbed of his spirit by the monster Snow Maiden, and his body was empty, which can be described as a heavy loss.

But after coming to the school and waiting to receive the task reward, the bloodline of the Uchiha clan was integrated into his body, coupled with the strengthening of the single hook jade writing wheel, his physical fitness was greatly improved again.

Physically, mentally, and even internally, the amount of chakra has returned to its heyday, and even become stronger.

Dealing with a Purple Palace Natsuka who is still an ordinary human being, it is naturally easy to capture.

Of course, you can't just eat stir-fried pork slices for lunch, which will look too greasy.

So the proper saliva chicken, shredded chicken, he didn't miss it.

After all, eating chicken is conducive to increasing protein supplementation, which is a very reasonable scientific theory.

After replenishing the unique honey water drink, Araki Kitahara packed it up and took a slow walk with the Purple Palace Summer Flower, which was still immersed in the noon day.

"Purple Palace Natsuka-san, what do you think of this aristocratic academy? You've never sensed that something seems wrong with this college, do you? ”

On the winding and deep garden path, looking at the colorful flowers around him, and the young men and girls dressed very luxuriously and elegantly, Araki Kitahara suddenly asked Natsuka Murasaki no Miya, who was walking side by side.

Purple Palace Natsuka's reddish and glamorous face, her burgundy eyes revealed doubts, she tilted her head slightly, her long purple-black hair spilled down, and a faint fragrance emanated, she replied with some hesitation:

"Araki-kun Kitahara, what are you talking about?"

"The Santa Amfrère Noble Academy we attended is one of the best aristocratic colleges in Tokyo, and it is full of young ladies and sons from prominent families, or talented students with super good grades, of course, this school is very good."

"It's great no matter how you look at it, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Santa Amrea Noble Academy?!" Araki Kitahara muttered to himself.

Why doesn't it sound serious, it's his delusion......

"Purple Palace Natsuka-san, you think this noble academy is very good, so for a bad person like me, how did you get into it?"

"Also, it's obviously an aristocratic academy, why can a civilian student like us come in? Bad grades and no good family background......"

"Isn't that quite a contradiction?"

Araki Kitahara's words are calm, but there is a unique theory in them.

Yes, since it is an aristocratic academy, then in this kind of aristocratic academy, it should not be, it is impossible to be as bad as Huang Mao!

And since it is an aristocratic academy that specializes in cultivating noble ladies and recruiting genius scholars, how can there be so many civilian students who can join at will?

Isn't that a joke!

As early as the beginning, Araki Kitahara had doubts about the laws of the world and certain phenomena.

But people who live in this world seem to be accustomed to it, and they think that it is all normal and reasonable.

But Araki Kitahara, who couldn't bear it.

It wasn't until he had completed his first task that he finally understood where that peculiar sense of badness that seemed to be out of nowhere.

Something is wrong with this world!

Even the heroine of hydrangeas, Purple Palace, Natsuka, has come out, and there are so many bad people dyed with yellow hair, and they look bitter and hateful, and they are dyed green weakly......

Isn't this the anime world he is familiar with?!!

It still looks like a fusion world, it's really ......

It's amazing!

Araki Kitahara: It feels amazing!

He just loves this world of bells and whistles!

Hahaha!!

Natsuka Purple Palace looked at Araki Kitahara, who suddenly burst out laughing, tilted her head, and looked curiously, with a girlish elegance and beauty.

She felt that she didn't understand much of what Araki Kitahara said, and of course bad and civilian students could join this noble academy of Santa Ambrea.

But as long as she wanted to continue to think deeply, Natsuka Purple Palace couldn't find any suitable reason to explain it, anyway, she thought it was like this.

It's all normal.

didn't wait for Natsuka Purple Palace's answer, and Araki Kitahara didn't care, he just had a whim and said that he just had a feeling.

By the way, try the idea of this fusion of the heroines of the anime world, and see if they, as the protagonists, have any special ideas or perspectives that can see that something is wrong with this world.

And after this test, Araki Kitahara found that it is worthy of the world, the rules of the world are like this, the per capita IQ will be reduced under certain circumstances, and the prosthetic eye is true, and the identification is: Good yes!

All right!

The world is amazing!

Araki Kitahara, who was full of joy in his heart, took the Purple Palace Natsuka around the entire small garden, and found that it was worthy of being a noble academy under this worldview, and it was really different.

Ugly men and beautiful women per capita, dyed with a variety of hair colors, good figures, and good looks, each with its own characteristics.

After walking around, Kitahara Araki also has a rough idea in his heart.

This world is relatively special, there are many yellow hairs everywhere, and they have extraordinary charm ability and the power of the minotaur, so it is quite necessary to form their own forces.

Although it is also possible to be subordinated to the cow, as long as Kitahara Araki takes protective measures, turns every male subordinate into a eunuch, and uses the illusion that comes with the writing wheel eye to hypnosis and brainwash them, it is basically foolproof.

After all, the tools for committing the crime are gone, and in this case, if there is still a Minotaur incident, he can only say that it is normal!

After all!

That's how the world is!

Minotaurs prevail!

Pure love is not there!

Araki Kitahara, who thought about it a lot, finally decided on such a set of management and prevention measures first.

After all, the yellow hair of this world has to be guarded against!

After the lunch break, Araki Kitahara also took the time to take a look at his shadow clone, and found that he was chatting very happily with several female classmates in the class, with a smile on his face.

This is the shadow clone that Araki Kitahara re-summoned before the class bell rang, so he didn't want to go to a boring class.

Araki Kitahara called out his shadow clone, and the two of them went to the toilet cubicle together.

"Bump!"

A faint cloud of smoke emitted out, and the shadow clone directly dissipated into virtual smoke.

Araki Kitahara gently touched his forehead with his hand, and a lot of memories from the morning flooded into his mind, including all kinds of book knowledge, words taught by teachers, and pictures of small talk with female classmates......

These memories all came to Araki's mind one by one, as if he had experienced it himself.

Of course, this can also be regarded as another special personal experience.

In the Naruto world, the ninjutsu of shadow clones was developed to better use tactics and give ninjas more chances to survive.

And in this unique ninjutsu, the existence of the shadow clone is extremely special, and the moment he is created, he is like a clone, which can store memories and practice ninjutsu and many other things.

When the ninjutsu of the shadow clone is over, or the shadow clone dissipates on its own due to a severe attack, the memories and knowledge of the shadow clone during the period of survival will come to the mind of the original body.

It's like another self reintegrating with oneself.

That's probably the reason.

Araki Kitahara searched through the complicated memories of the morning, and found that there was nothing to pay attention to, so he skipped this memory.

Re-seal and use the Shadow Clone technique to summon a new Shadow Clone.

And this time, the newly appeared shadow clone was very different, and in his pupils, a blood-red single hook jade writing wheel eye that was slowly rotating appeared.

Araki Kitahara stared at it, and a little dizziness came, and it was conceivable how huge the terrifying hallucination hypnotic ability of the single magatama writing wheel eye was.

Anyway, ordinary people should be controlled at once when they see these eyes.

Soon, the single hook jade writing wheel eye in the shadow clone's eyes gradually stopped rotating, and the blood-red pupils returned to black, and they became the ordinary young student again.

"Let's go, Body, class is about to start, I should go back, I'll sort things out by myself and let you know." The shadow clone Araki Kitahara nodded at Araki Kitahara, pushed open the toilet door and walked out.

Araki Kitahara watched him leave calmly, at first he was very curious about the characters summoned by the shadow clone, but after studying it for a while, he felt that it was just like that.

Anyway, he didn't understand the principle, so he chose to mess up!

As long as it works!

Whatever the principle is.

Araki Kitahara came out of the toilet, and the figure of Natsuka Purple Palace, who was originally by her side, had long since disappeared, and she was about to start class.

In the toilet cubicle on the second floor, Araki Kitahara suddenly sensed a strange gaze coming from the women's toilet next to him.

He glanced back, but didn't find anything, secretly thinking that some female classmate who went to the toilet was secretly observing him, and walked away without paying too much attention.

The women's toilet on the second floor, the innermost toilet, a faint floating small figure shrunk slightly, as if she saw something terrifying.

Her name is Hanako, and she is a legendary evil spirit in the Tokyo city, who can only live in the toilet on the second floor of the school and cannot move around.

Now she's scared!

Just now, she seemed to see a handsome young man with a white light on his body, and she immediately thought of the mage who eliminated demons, and suddenly she didn't dare to continue observing.

The thought of being wiped out by the mage made Hanako feel a pang of fear.

"Mmmm......mmmm

In the innermost compartment of the women's toilet on the second floor, a distant and sad sound of nothingness gradually came out.