Jiang Chanji's brain is now wooden, he looked at No. 33 and then looked at No. 22, which was very similar to No. 33, the whole person was in a state of confusion, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

Fortunately, No. 33 and No. 22 wore different clothes, and if they wore the same clothes and then fought, I'm afraid he wouldn't know which side to help.

In fact, No. 33 had never seen No. 22 turn into someone else before, and she was also shocked, but she was so mentally prepared that she wouldn't eat a million-ton nuclear bomb like Jiang Chanji and be blown up to the outside.

Because they are not the same training camp students, No. 33 and No. 22 only occasionally pass by when they return to China to report on their work, only nodding to each other, and even without direct conversation, and even when they pass by this or twice, they are all wearing ninja costumes and masks, and they have not really "seen" each other.

Despite this, No. 33 has long heard of No. 22's reputation, after all, No. 22 is the only ninja within the ninja who does not rely on ninja suits when performing tasks, and No. 22 also has a nickname, known as "Ninja with a Thousand Faces".

In fact, number 22 is not just "a thousand faces", she also has "a thousand voices", which mimics other people's voices by precisely controlling the shape of the body of the throat and trachea.

"Control the shape of the body......" Jiang Chanji muttered.

Number 33 nodded, "I've only heard of it before, it's better to hear than to see, to be honest, I'm a little scared, but you don't have to be scared like this, although her voice sounds exactly like yours, but in fact it is only limited to repeating your words, if she says something you haven't said, it will sound slightly different from your voice." ”

Jiang Chanji was a little more comfortable, and wiped the cold sweat on his head, "That's it...... But even that was scary enough......"

"Well, No. 22 is very observant, as long as she wants to imitate someone, she can basically grasp the facial and body characteristics of the other party at a glance, but the voice is the most prone to mistakes, and if you want to hide the voice, you can only do it through contact and observation for a long time. Number 33 introduced.

"It's almost done, don't shake my old bottom out!" No. 22 looked uncertain.

"I'm complimenting you, senior~" No. 33 said.

No. 22 can be said to be a trump card in the intelligence collection work of the Ninja Academy, because various large, medium and small organizations and groups put fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-ninja in the first place, it will be difficult for other ninjas to infiltrate these precautionary organizations, but No. 22 can find another way, while other people's attention is focused on preventing "invisible ninjas", she disguises herself as a person with a specific identity, and infiltrates the interior in a grand manner, so the tasks assigned to her are often difficult for other ninjas to collect intelligence.

However, her work is willing to face greater difficulties and dangers than simply stealth and lurk, because infiltrating the interior is only the first step, after entering, it is the most difficult not to show her feet, she must have a comprehensive understanding of the daily life habits of the imitation object, work content, hobbies and even food preferences, otherwise once an acquaintance of the imitation object comes forward to chat, it will soon be exposed, this is the so-called one minute on stage, ten years off the stage, her work is not as easy as many people think.

As introduced on the 33rd, who can make perfect, on the 22nd, as long as you look at it, you can grasp the facial features of most people, and then imitate the target's face by contracting or expanding facial muscles, squeezing or flattening facial fat, as long as the target is not too ...... "extreme", she can imitate the same, especially men and women between the ages of teens and forty or fifty, medium height, medium body or thin body, and it is what she is best at imitating objects.

If it's beyond this range, she can't imitate it vividly, but at least she can get through it in the dark or in the dark.

Jiang Chanji nodded thoughtfully, he probably understood the principle of No. 22's transformation, it seems that No. 22's breasts have disappeared because she has squeezed the fat and spread it around, such as the armpits.

"I know everything, but what's the matter with height? can you control the length of your bones?" he asked.

"I really don't know about that. Number 33 shook his head, "I'll have to ask herself." ”

No. 22 was so angry that her teeth itched, she thought that No. 33 was just a casual introduction, but she didn't expect to be introduced in such detail, in case she received the task of infiltrating the forbidden area of Red Leaf Academy in the future, wouldn't it be bad?

Of course, if you want to infiltrate the forbidden area of Red Leaf Academy, you don't just have to look similar, in addition to biometric authentication measures such as fingerprints, palm prints, and iris, the gravity detection corridor is another problem.

Number 22 can control her body, but the muscles and fat in her body can change shape, it is impossible to change the weight, she can squeeze the fat in her chest into her armpits, and it is impossible to turn the fat out of thin air - if her weight is 108 pounds, and the weight of the imitation subject is 99 pounds or 119 pounds, the corridor will still alarm if the weight difference is too large.

Anyway, so far, No. 22 has not been ordered to infiltrate several other large organizations, but she has been in and out of those small and medium-sized organizations a few times, although each time it is dangerous, but after all, she has escaped with her whole body.

Especially those who think that they can prevent ninjas with the simple rain corridor, they have become "unprovoked" for her to get on the ground, but she has learned the lessons of her predecessors, and she does not catch a sheep and slashes bald, but takes turns, anyway, there are many large and small black markets around the world.

Jiang Chanji wondered about the height problem, which was one of her secrets.

Her ninja boots are custom-made, the insole can be inflated and deflated, and she is usually in a semi-inflated equilibrium state, in fact, her real height is about the same as No. 33, because she is stepping on the semi-inflatable insoles, so she looks taller than No. 33.

If she wants to imitate a taller person, she fills her with qi, and if that is not enough, she can also increase it further by inflating the muscles on the soles of her feet.

If the height of the imitation object is shorter than the whole qi is released, just a little bent waist, if it is not enough, just hold the mobile phone and pretend to look down at the mobile phone, anyway, few people have been holding their chests up and raising their heads these days.

Most of the world's heights are concentrated in a narrow range, giants and gnomes are only a few, and the range of targets available to Number 22 is very wide, and she doesn't have to find someone who is much taller than her or much shorter than her to imitate.

"Okay, I'm not going to say it, please change it back, it's a big night, it's weird to watch. Number 33 said.

"Heh~ know you're scared?"

No. 22 pursed his lips contemptuously with No. 33's face, then lowered his head, and raised his head again, and in an instant, his face and body shape had changed back to Jiang Chanji's appearance.

"Wait, why do you want to be me again!" Jiang Chanji screamed.

He had been engrossed in watching this time, and still didn't see a flaw, No. 22's transformation speed was too fast, while she lowered her head, her upper body also leaned forward slightly, and when she looked up, her upper body had a backward movement, just like the girl in the TV shampoo commercial flicked back her long wet hair, and her height also subtly grew taller with the backward throw.

"She made me come back. Number 22 shrugged, apparently deliberately playing on him.

No. 22 is his appearance, but his voice is No. 33's, not to mention how awkward Jiang Chanji and No. 33 are.

"Senpai, I mean please change back to your original self, it's awkward to talk like this. Number 33 said. Free Chinese

"What was it like?

"No! It's what you are! Senior, please stop kidding! It's time to get down to business!"

"The way it is......"

No. 22 struggled to think for a second or two, then simply shook his head and said, "I can't remember what I really looked like." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Chanji and No. 33 exclaimed at the same time.

"Senior, you're still kidding, aren't you?" asked Number 33.

"I really don't remember what I am, and if you don't feel well, I'll just put the mask back on. ”

As he spoke, No. 22 put back on the mask, although his height and body shape were still the same as Jiang Chanji's, his perception was much better.

"Senior, have you really forgotten what you really look like?" No. 33 still couldn't believe it.

"If you want to say that you have forgotten, in fact, you have not forgotten everything, I still remember most of them, but I can't remember many details clearly, after all, there are too many people who have imitated them, and I will slowly remember them confusing~" No. 22 shrugged indifferently, "I can't remember the details, I only remember the outline of the face and facial features, even if I have to change back, I can't change back to the real me, I'm afraid it will become similar to the mannequin in the shop window." ”

Although No. 22's tone was very relaxed, Jiang Chanji and No. 33's hearts suddenly became heavy, and No. 22's strange ability seemed to make her lose something very important.

"Is it necessary for you two to cry and lose your face? I'm not dead, so what does it matter if I can't remember my original face?"

No. 22 looked up at the night sky, was fixed, and said after half a sound: "My original face is very ordinary, far less beautiful and cute than No. 33's face." ”

She looked at Jiang Chanji again, "It's not as handsome as your facial features." When you were in school on the 33rd, there must have been a lot of boys handing you love letters, right?"

"No, I didn't go to school. Number 33 shook his head.

No. 22 was a little surprised, "Really? Forget it...... Anyway, when I was in school, the boys would only be courteous to the beautiful girls in the class, and they wouldn't even look at me, so it doesn't matter if you forget about such a face, right?"

When No. 22 was in elementary school and junior high school, as she said herself, although her classmates were still young, they could already distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

In the hazy sexual consciousness enlightenment, the boys talked to a few beautiful girls in the class all day long, either copying class notes or borrowing erasers, and those beautiful girls were called out to confess every once in a while, and they received new love letters every day in the table.

It's normal, it's so normal, it's happening the same thing every day in every school around the world, and everyone who has been to school has experienced it, at least witnessed it.

Needless to say, this is a world of face-seeking, and having a good-looking skin will be favored and preferential in all aspects, and denying this is tantamount to self-deception.

At that time, No. 22's sexual consciousness was also enlightened, she secretly watched the sweet romance in class, and hoped that the handsome Prince Charming would confess to herself.

It's a pity that her face is very ordinary, and her figure is good, although it is not that she did not receive a confession and a love letter, but ...... She can't look down on the boy who confessed to her, and the boy she looks up to won't look at her at all, the reality is so contradictory.

During class, she would quietly look at the faces of the beautiful girls, wondering how nice it would be if I could become as beautiful as them, and would I be able to receive tons of love letters?

The beautiful girls in the class are dwarfed in front of the school-level goddess.

She saw with her own eyes that several of the most beautiful girls in the school were picked up and dropped off by the senior male gods of other schools every day, and the careful care made her heart sour, just like that, the goddesses were not satisfied, the speed of changing boyfriends was as diligent as drinking milk tea, and each candidate boyfriend was almost excellent, even if these boyfriends only gave the 22nd one, she was satisfied, and in the hands of those school-level goddesses, they were abandoned.

She thinks she's no worse than them, but her face is ...... There's really no way around this, the first time people meet each other is to look at their faces, and no matter how good her figure is, she usually has to wear clothes, and she has to wear school uniforms, and she can't run naked all day long in order to show her figure.

The face is different, the face is shown to others all the time.

She thought about plastic surgery, but her parents didn't agree, which is also normal, which parent would agree to have her daughter who is still in junior high school to have plastic surgery?

Her parents painstakingly taught her that the face is not important, but the inner self of the person, including knowledge, morality, character, and so on.

She tried to believe it, but it wasn't.

The academic performance of those beautiful goddesses is mediocre or poor, and their personalities are even more brutal and willful, and their morality is not easy to measure, and the 22nd is at least much better than them in terms of academic performance and personality, but what can this be? After all, there are many girls who study well, and beautiful goddesses are scarce resources.

Even the parents who told her that her face was not important, when watching movies and television, whenever she saw a handsome guy or a beautiful woman, she would always be in good spirits, and she would argue about which actress was more beautiful, what is this?

Slowly, on the 22nd, I understand, I don't blame my parents, I don't blame the male god, it is human nature to love beauty, maybe after the age of fifty or sixty, the importance of the face is indeed not so great, but for most people, by the age of fifty or sixty, life has already been set.

She was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, and she didn't care about what happened after the age of fifty or sixty, if she could have a beautiful face before the age of fifty or sixty, she would enjoy everything she should enjoy, even if she died violently at the age of fifty or sixty?

The only way for her to change her life against the odds is to have a face as beautiful as the school goddess.