Great World of Magic Cube

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After five days in the afternoon...

"It's time to see Mei Zhizhimei." The foot-paper plane suspended in the air in the heart of Ito's heart, then immediately thought of the movement, controlling the paper plane to fly in the direction of the second high school girl high school.

Air traffic is convenient, and it took a long time to get to the sky above the girls’ high school in the Second House.

Then Ito became a thoughtful move, a piece of white paper fluttered from the paper plane and flew into his hand, and then Ito became a hand and turned a pen to write on the paper in his hand.

After the shackles, Ito Shun took the pen and watched the paper with the handwriting flipped over into a thousand paper cranes in front of him, and the wings fluttered to the lower two women's high school.

Then Ito Saki took control of the paper plane and flew to a cold drink shop to jump off, put away the paper plane, and walked into the cold drink shop.

“Welcome.” said the waitress in a work uniform.

"What do the guests want?" After the waiter sat down, the waitress asked.

"Come in ice water." Ito became enlightened.

"Okay." The waitress promised, turned and walked to the counter. After a while, he held a wooden pallet and returned to Ito Sat. He placed the water cup placed on the front of Ito, smiling. Slow use."

“Thank you.” Ito Cheng thanked him, then picked up the water cup in front of him and looked at the pedestrian outside the window while scorning.

It was like this after forty minutes. A branch of Mei Zhizhi, who was dressed as a student, appeared outside the cold drink shop and pushed the door in.

"Welcome." The waiter still greeted.

However, Mei Zhizhi did not pay attention to the waiter. Instead, after glance at the inside of the store, it went straight to the side of Ito, who was sitting on one side.

“What do the guests want?” asked the waitress who came over.

"Give me a glass of juice." Mei Zhi straight and polite.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waitress promised to turn and leave from the table of the two.

"Thank you." Ito Sat put down the cup in his hand and looked at the plume that he was sitting on the opposite side and said sincerely.

"Hey?" Mei Zhizhimei looked unidentified and looked at Ito.

"Can promise an enemy's invitation, you can be a rare good girl." Ito Cheng exclaimed.

"Because you said that there are things to find me to help." Mei Zhi straight back to the United States.

"So I said that you are a rare good girl." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Guest, your juice, please use it slowly." At this time the waitress returned to the two. Put a glass of juice in front of Mei Zhizhi, and after a courtesy call, turn away from the table of the two.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Mei Zhizhimei reached out and squeezed the plastic straw in the juice, while gently stirring, and asked to ask Ito.

"I want to get the frequency of your spiritual fluctuations." Ito Cheng honestly said.

"Hey!?" Mei Zhizhimei heard a look of surprise and embarrassed look at Ito. In an absolutely poor world, information about official superpowers has always been the most important secret information, and even ordinary names and super powers cannot be easily reported. Not to mention the frequency of mental fluctuations related to all information of a super-powerful person, so even though Mei Zhizhi is willing to help, this kind of thing is not such a high school student that she can easily make up her mind.

"I can assure you that the information about your Nangbo will never leak out, so that anyone other than me knows it." Ito became aware of the sorrow of Meizhi, and immediately continued to say "and if you read the wave information I have been leaked from me. Anyone who knows your message will destroy them."

At the end of the day, Ito’s body gradually developed a layer of air-conditioning that affected the surrounding air temperature.

"That can you let me think about it?" Mei Zhi said in a dilemma.

"Of course." Ito’s expression turned and smiled and promised.

Then the two of them fell into silence, until Mei Zhizhimei drank the juice in front of him to get back to God. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you so much. Straightforward." Ito Cheng heard a happy look.

"But today's time is not early, can we change time?" said Mei Zhizhi.

"Of course." Ito became a smile, then turned to a phone that was absolutely poor in the world, and told his phone number to Meizhi Zhimei.

“叮铃铃...” Soon the mobile phone in Ito’s hand rang, and a set of phone numbers appeared on the phone screen.

"When you have time, send a text message to me. I will go to you when I get there." Ito Cheng hung up the phone and put away the phone and looked at Meizhi Zhimei.

"Okay." Mei Zhizhi promised.

"As a thank you, this is for you." Ito Cheng said that he turned his hand and turned a rose to the front of Mei Zhizhi.

"Thank you." Mei Zhizhi's face was ruddy and took the rose, whispered.

"Well, I should leave, and stay here again will be discovered by your director Tanizaki." Ito Cheng pressed his hands on the table and got up and smiled. "I look forward to seeing you next time, cute little straight beauty." ”

After that, he walked slowly to the counter of the cold drink shop, and settled the bills between him and Mei Zhizhimei, then turned away from the cold drink shop and called the paper plane to fly to the distant high speed.

......

The next time, I returned to the usual way again. Ito is waiting outside the Babel headquarters building to wait for them to go out, and then check to see if it is a superpower crime. If so, look for opportunities to grab back and throw into the Rubik's Cube world, give kindness according to the situation or directly turn to the experimental materials like the uncle. If not, naturally there is nothing to say, why should you do it.

In this way, time passed by for a week and came to the weekend.

"Drips." At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded, and then Ito Cheng took out the phone from his pocket and unlocked the keyboard lock to browse.

"It’s finally here." Ito Cheng, who read the information, was quite happy. Then the thumb quickly pressed on the phone keypad and returned a text message to the other party.

Then he got up and left the headquarters of Babel, and summoned the paper plane to fly to the agreed place.

About 20 minutes later, Ito Cheng arrived near the agreed place, took off the paper plane, launched the transformation and transformed it into other appearances, and slowly walked to the station square before the water spring, and Mei Zhizhi, who was dressed in a private service, walked over.

"Hello, beautiful lady, can you know your phone number?" Ito Cheng, who looks like someone else, scornfully said to Mei Zhizhi in front of him.

"I'm sorry, no." Mei Zhizhimei was very polite and elegant and refused.

"Ha ha ha." Ito Seng heard a big laugh at the moment, and then he slammed his smile and said softly, "It’s me, Xiao Zhimei."

"You are?" Mei Zhizhimei said with some uncertainty.

"Oh, it’s me." Ito Cheng reached out and gave a rose to Mei Zhizhi’s ear to give Mei Zhizhi a smile. After Mei Zhizhimei accepted the flowers, he explained, “After all, you are personally helping me, in order not to give you trouble, so I used a transformation, and...”

Having said that, Ito’s eyes squinted and hid not far away, sitting on a bench and covering his face with newspapers, but Tanisaki Tanizaki, who was still looking around, said, “Your director is also nearby. ""

“Hey!?” Mei Zhizhimei was surprised.

"Don't look around, come with me, I will take you off him." Ito Cheng stretched the palm of Mei Zhizhi's hand and took her to leave the place and walked over to the crowd.

For Yi Tengcheng, it is too easy to open the gaze, not to mention that the other party is still amateur, so it took no effort, and Ito Satoshi took the plum blossoms and smoothly separated from the tracking of Ichiro Tanizaki. Although there is a positioning system on Meizhi Zhimei, as long as he does not use Babel's authority to mobilize the satellite lock, it will take some time for him to catch up with him, and during this time, it is enough for Ito to record the spirit of plum blossoms. Fluctuated.

"Your director will not be a pervert, so follow you, it is difficult to prevent you from stealing." Ito Cheng, who stopped walking, said Mei Zhizhi said.

"Oh." Mei Zhizhimei recalled the work of Ichiro Tanizaki and found that the other party might have done this. She could only laugh and say nothing.

"Well, let's be here first. When your director chases it, let's change the place." Ito Saki pulled the beautiful branch that had not been loosened and went to the bench on the side of the park and sat down.

Mei Zhizhi’s cheeks were red and the palms were pulled back. I looked around with a look of confusion and asked, “Here? No equipment? How to record?”

"Rely on this." Ito Cheng smiled at his own brain.

"Oh." Mei Zhizhi nodded and seemed to understand. "What do I do?"

"Now I don't have to do anything first. I will record your normal brainwaves first, and then record the waves." Ito Cheng explained, and then, in the plum nod of Meizhi, let out his spiritual strength to cover the whole body of Meizhi Zhimei. Start recording the frequency of brain waves in her normal state.

When Ito’s record was almost completed, Meiji’s live host, Taniaki Taniaki, finally arrived nearby.

"Let's go, your director is catching up." Ito Cheng said that he once again took the hand of Meizhi Zhimei, took her to the distance, and then released the paper plane after taking off the view of Ichiro Tanizaki, taking her far away. Fly around.

After a while, the two came to a construction site that was temporarily suspended for some reason.

"The time is tight, so the trouble is straightforward. You are free to ignite the target and use the maximum energy." Ito Cheng took the lead in releasing her palm before the plum blossoms, and said with a serious face.

"Okay." Mei Zhizhimei promised, and then looked around and quickly locked it on a cement stone column, sticking out his hands and sipping his own motivation.