The golden sideburns fluttered in the wind, as if someone had lifted them by hand.

Phoenix Yuan Mei Ji quickly reached out to the side and grabbed it, and a cool breeze dissipated from her fingertips, and she didn't find anything.

The sideburns that had been lifted up fell gently.

At the same time, Qing Ze replied to the message.

"I'm resting at the secret base, do you have anything to do?"

Looking at this paragraph, Mei Ji of Phoenix Courtyard touched the sideburns of her right ear, and her cheeks, which were as delicate as porcelain dolls, showed a little confusion.

Could it be a coincidence that the wind just now?

She looked up at the electric fan and sighed softly in her heart.

Qing Ze's time to reply to this passage is obviously to reply after reading it, and there is no delay.

If there is really a person formed by the wind, and it is Qingze, it is impossible to send a message at the same time as picking up his sideburns.

"It's okay, I just want to see if you're alive."

She fingered a little send.

Although I learned about the otherworldly things from my mother, I also knew about the demise of Griffith, the Apostle, the monster, and the Marine Corps ace Mountain Tiger.

But she still didn't rule out Qing Ze's suspicion in her heart.

Maybe it's a little unwillingness in the girl's heart.

Let her always want to test Qingze when she encounters abnormal events.

Even if she knew that such a test had no basis.

Moreover, as long as Qing Ze is unwilling to admit it, she can't find definite evidence, and she can't prove that Qing Ze has anything to do with that series of things.

In the Misawa group, Mihime of Phoenix Temple couldn't be sure if Aosawa used that obedient ability to control Ono Taro.

Because of that seemingly outrageous operation, in Ono Taro's life resume, it is not outrageous at all.

For example, forcing his subordinates to group up with his sister, killing his parents who stopped him, pooping in public for passers-by to eat, forcing his neighbor to watch him take a bath, etc.

Taro Ono has done it all, and the brain circuit is not a normal person.

"Huh."

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji sighed, there was no news back to Qingze.

Nomura Maami next to him stopped making a fuss, and said with a smile on his face: "Meiji, look at your sentimental face, you can't make peace." ”

"Pause!"

Phoenix Temple Miki shouted, out of caution, she didn't want to talk about anything about Aosawa now.

"It's almost class time, let's go to the classroom."

She quickly got up, grabbed Nomura Manami's shoulder, pushed the door out, and said urgently: "Quick! Fast! Let's not be late. ”

"It's okay, it's still early, and you won't be late for ten minutes."

Nomura shook his head.

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji still pushed her out of the comic department.

Qing Ze didn't stay here anymore, floating out of the window.

He climbed over the school building, whistled down again, and into the woods, rustling the leaves from the branches.

After going around in a circle, Qing Ze returned to his original place, unleashing the ability to replace the elements.

He turned back into a human body of flesh and blood, clenched his fists, and stomped his feet to adjust himself to the human body he was now.

Qing Ze bent down to pick up the phone, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

……

Rushing.

It was raining lightly in the sky, and in front of the club building, an umbrella was opened.

Aosawa and the other members of the kendo club walked outside.

In Tokyo, during the rainy season, it's no wonder when it rains.

Just in case, carrying an umbrella with you is obviously the most worry-free.

Unlike office workers, students don't like the kind of transparent umbrellas, but prefer colorful long-handled umbrellas.

Minister Kenta Ishigami said: "The time for this year's Jade Dragon Flag has been determined, that is, in early August. ’

"At the beginning of August, I never imagined that one day I would be looking forward to the competition."

"Because we have hope of winning!"

"By the way, Qing Ze, can you hold up your physical strength?"

"Don't worry, I'm a long-lasting boy."

Aosawa replied with an oath.

"Haha."

The others let out a burst of laughter that all men understood, and the conversation quickly shifted from hot blood to the waste of color.

"Minister, did you last time?"

"You're so long-winded, you say you haven't reached that far."

Kenta Ishigami had a speechless expression on his face, he had a meal with Takahashi Tsuneko last time, and the most heartwarming action on a date was holding hands.

Not even a kiss.

In order to deal with the possible situation, he secretly took his father's spare tools, but he was found not to say anything, and he was found to have returned it untouched.

Attracted the ridicule of his father.

Kenta Ishigami felt depressed when he thought about it.

"Haha, it's really useless to give you a chance."

"If she doesn't say it, I can't take the initiative to rest in the hotel."

Kenta Ishigami blushed and yelled, then turned to Qing Ze and said, "Have you kid already done this or that kind of thing?" ”

"Nope."

Qing Ze shook his head and said, "The current progress is only kissing. ”

"Hmph, you're slow enough."

"Minister, you don't have a kiss partner, so you're embarrassed to laugh at my slow progress?"

Qing Ze's words accurately hit the boys present, making them look depressed.

Walking to the school gate, Qing Ze waved his hand and said, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

The others replied.

Aosawa's Ayase apartment didn't go along with them, so he set out on his way home alone.

……

The rain gradually became heavier.

He looked at the rain outside the umbrella and thought to himself that if he turned into the wind, he would be able to fly into the air to disperse the heavy dark clouds.

You can also take away this annoying rain.

If it is turned into electricity, it may be able to artificially create a rumbling thunder sound.

Randomly slash those who swear to the sky from the sky, and fulfill the desire of those who lie to the sky to thunder.

Thinking of that scene, Qing Ze smiled, walked back to the door of the apartment, put away the umbrella, shook the rain outside, and then took the umbrella into the apartment and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

He opened the door and said, "I'm back, Chiyo." ”

"Welcome back."

A soft voice sounded, and Chiyo Morimoto turned his head sideways, a smile on his face.

Qing Ze said unexpectedly: "Chiyo, you rarely say welcome back in the past, but today you have become so gentle." ”

"Stinky boy, give you a good face, aren't you still satisfied?"

Chiyo Morimoto gave him a blank look, and suddenly wanted to show softness, just the picture of Dior suspected of going to heaven during the day, it was too scary.

Let Chiyo Morimoto feel the feeling of wanting to cherish the moment.

If the world is about to end, is it really necessary to think about the long-term future for yourself?

This became a consideration for Chiyo Morimoto.

It's realistic, but it's a very helpless thing.

It's like garbage.

Developed countries often export their own domestic waste and dispose of it in developing countries.

Are those developing countries willing to ask for foreign garbage?

Absolutely.

A group of people are rushing to get all that foreign garbage, not all of them are trying to get some opportunities for their own development from developed countries.

The boats that pull the garbage are coming, and you can't return to China empty, so it's better to bring something back.

Like a local specialty or something else.

Most of the developing countries are unable to dispose of the garbage left behind, which will pollute the land, rivers and the environment.

But the future is too far away.

For those countries, what they think about is how to feed today's citizens.

People can't live tomorrow, so what is the future?

In the same way, under the premise that the end of the world is possible, the decades of life that Chiyo Morimoto planned for himself and Aosawa are completely likely to be in vain.

Maybe it's better to have fun in time.

But Chiyo Morimoto was a little hesitant about that decision, and he wanted to deny what he had insisted on for a long time, and it was not easy to make a decision.

For now, she needs to think carefully about whether the situation will deteriorate to that point.

"Qing Ze, come have a drink with me."

"No problem."

Aosawa replied with a smile, with a curious face: "Chiyo, did something happen today?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a very spectacular view, and I feel it."

Chiyo Morimoto did not disclose the specific work.

She didn't want Qing Ze to know too many things, not know anything, and keep living like this.

If nothing happens, that's the best thing.

Chiyo Morimoto recalls the satellite footage provided by the CIA.

The clouds were gathered at high speed, and after being compressed to a certain extent, they suddenly exploded outward.

The impact of cloud dispersion is very shocking, what does it represent?

That's not clear.

There was no sign of Dior underneath the explosion, and there were no strange patterns.

It's not even certain that it was Dior.

"What kind of spectacular view?"

"Scenes that can't be described in words, things about adults, don't ask too much."

Chiyo Morimoto broke the tab with his fingers and handed the wine to Aosawa with his eyes, his eyes like a layer of mist.

Let Qing Ze understand what tenderness is, which made his heart agitated, raised the beer can and said, "Cheers." ”

"Cheers."

Chiyo Morimoto grabbed the bottle and touched it with him.

……

After dinner, you can see through the balcony that the rain has stopped.

Qing Ze started to run at night as usual, until he reached the familiar small park, he gasped, squatted down, touched the slightly cool ground with his hands, and used catalyst sensing to observe the surroundings.

After confirming that no one was there, he entered the grove and used Schrödinger's cat, making the body translucent.

With a thought in his mind, he came to the bustling Shinjuku.

Colorful neon signs flicker, making the dark night of Shinjuku colorful.

The streets are crowded with people, and they are not afraid of the rain that may fall.

Aosawa swept through the bustling scene in front of Shinjuku Station, thought about it in his heart, and decided to use a combination of old and new methods to gather information.

He first used his transformation ability to transform himself into Dior, and then landed in a dark alley where no one was around.

From prosperity to silence, Qing Ze has long been accustomed to this transformation, and there is no sigh, using the ability of elemental displacement to convert body moisture into electricity.

Cracking sound.

The overflowing electric light makes an abnormal sound, and the body is converted into the corresponding electrical elements to form living beings in order to adapt to electricity.

There are more red dots in Qing Ze's brain than into fire, dense enough to make the intensive patient coma on the spot.

In modern society, people's daily lives are closely related to electricity.

Qing Ze chose a red dot, drilled directly into it, and then attached to it and used catalyst sensing to collect surrounding information.

(End of chapter)