048 Nice to meet you. How about you?

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"...I said, how far is it to get there?!"

I sat straight down on the grass next to the sidewalk, still holding Mr. Sakaguchi's clothes.He staggered two steps by me, and slapped the back of my hand unceremoniously, "right away!"

"What is 'immediately'! This kind of statement is as unreliable as the scumbag declaration of 'give me a chance, I promise not to do it again'!" I complained, and the degree of difficulty was exploding exponentially. Climb, "How many meters is the exact distance! Please tell me to the nearest decimal point! Thank you!" Even the tone of the voice became the end of the exclamation point that is visible to the eyes.

Who made Mr. Sakaguchi refuse Principal Nezu's proposal of "send a car to take you there", he even refused to accompany him on the grounds that he wanted to freely tour the school! ——But more importantly, I still don't understand why a white mouse can be the principal.This is too fantastic. I have seen many strange people over the years, but this is really the first time I have encountered a non-human creature.However, I have to admit that this is also an effective way to eliminate social discrimination. After all, Xiongying is a public high school, and all teachers and staff have to pass layers of reviews and exams to enter this school that "determines the future of the country."

People with real talents or non-humans have the right to fair competition.

As we all know, national schools with a special nature like Xiongying often have abundant resources that private schools cannot match.

In terms of the occupied area alone, I already feel the country's preferential treatment for this academy.

Generally speaking, will there be schools built the same as the World Expo exhibition park?

To the east is the experimental design building of the business department and the support department, to the west is the practice field for various environment simulations of the hero department. The ones who take advantage are the students of general subjects. I don’t understand why they don’t go directly to the police academy if they want to work in related industries), and what’s even more frightening is that this school is actually set up on a mountain—although I understand that this is because Japan is a large country. It is a country with mountains and hills, but it does not occupy the plain area. It seems that it can be understood that the school leveled the entire mountain before it was established?

Although he is not as rich as the ice emperor who directly bought every inch of land in Tokyo to build a school, Xiongying is also considered to be the number one among many national high schools.

At the same time, I beat my sore calf and shouted fiercely, "Mr. Sakaguchi!"

He reluctantly turned his gaze to me, and silently asked me with his eyes: What are you doing?

"carried me!"

"...Not to mention that you have hands and feet, how old are you and you have the guts to recite them?"

"What's so embarrassing about that?" I frowned, rarely asking with a three-point sincerity.

For a moment, Mr. Sakaguchi seemed to remember something, and blocked all the words he planned to educate me in the future, "Forget it."

He raised his finger and pointed to a domed building in the distance, "Look for yourself, the destination is there."

My gravity operation needs to calculate the spatial coordinates, so my visual inspection ability must also be excellent, otherwise I cannot perform high-precision operations at all-this is one of the important factors in the ability rating, and the impact on me is also continuous and Far-reaching—the world in my eyes is composed of countless cubes with a side length of one meter. Occasionally, when I encounter strange buildings or irregular objects such as Klein bottles and Mobius rings, I can’t wait to see them They were all disassembled and refactored (this is why I like Minecraft, the world made of cubes is so beautiful!).

I glanced at it and found that we were still 500 meters away from that building, and felt that life was much more bitter. "Can't I use my ability to fly there?"

"I hope you can insist on walking for three kilometers after the end of the special management period, which is also a request from the Central Plains."

This is the hardest thing for a strong man.

I spread my limbs and lay down on the lawn with an ah.The sky over Xiongying is a no-fly zone, and there are no flight trails left in the pristine sky, "Then take your time, Rome wasn't built in a day."

I heard the sigh of Mr. Sakaguchi, the soft lawn will make people want to roll on it.

In fact I did.

However, what forced me to stop was a huge booming sound suddenly coming from the ground—the sound of an object with great dynamic potential falling or hitting the ground, so that it was transmitted through a solid medium to a distance of 500 meters outside the place.

"Mr. Sakaguchi, are you airsick?" I stood up and patted the grass off my clothes.

"Not dizzy, why are you asking this?" He obviously didn't expect that I would be willing to get up from the ground so quickly, and blinked his eyes a little blankly.

"Why not, just ask symbolically." I grabbed his arm, "After all, this is the fastest way to get there. You don't have a choice."

"What——Central Plains Deep Sea, stop coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing?!!!"

Mr. Sakaguchi's voice was pulled so hard by the wind that he heard the cough and knew that he was blown by the wind when he opened his mouth.

Excuse me......

It's rare to fly with people, and I even forgot to make a barrier for Mr. Sakaguchi to block the airflow in an amateurish way.

"That USJ seems a bit unbalanced."

"Ahem... what's wrong? How do you know?"

"I heard it when I was lying on the ground just now. But God knows exactly what happened."

Although I have heard that Xiongying is a school that will continue to give students suffering and make them more resolute and courageous, but no matter how strict it is, it must not be made in the courses of freshmen who have not yet fully developed their personality. Violent movement, right?

"Wait! Stop!" Mr. Sakaguchi suddenly shouted, "Someone is coming from that direction!"

I slowed down and took a closer look, and there was indeed a person dressed like a Kamen Rider (a special photo produced by Toei) running from the direction of the white domed building.

He is a young man with a very strong physique. His pale complexion does not seem to be caused by strenuous exercise. It is more like seeing something extremely terrifying. Fortunately, he escaped from death but is still in shock——

victims.

I threw Mr. Sakaguchi down, and I was floating in midair alone.

As soon as Mr. Sakaguchi landed on the ground, he quickly greeted the young man, "Are you all right? Can you tell me what happened? You are safe now, clear your mind and speak clearly." Mr. Sakaguchi was calm His voice was reassuring - at least it seemed so from the boy's gradually calming reaction.

Of course I didn't have the chance to experience what it's like to be treated with such gentle and steady attitude by Mr. Sakaguchi.After all, every time he sees me, Mr. Sakaguchi is either pissed to death, or he is on the way to be pissed off.

Mr. Sakaguchi held the boy's arm, and the boy also grabbed Mr. Sakaguchi's clothes as if grabbing a life-saving straw—hey, this suit jacket really suffered. I didn't say it before, but now I need it Being murdered by others—the boy's voice was full of panic that couldn't be concealed.

"My name is Tenya Iida! A student in Class A of the first grade! We have encountered an enemy attack! Many enemies suddenly appeared in the middle of the training ground! They blocked the communication signals and surveillance! My classmates and teachers are still inside!"

The young man who had escaped to report the news, his words were still broken.However, the organization is generally clear, basically understandable, and the communication skills and crisis handling skills are not bad.

Speaking of which, the security system of this school is really not worthy of the reputation of its premier Hero Cultivation Academy.It has been invaded twice in a row by the outside within half a month, and it will end sooner or later.I looked at him silently, lost in thought.

But what is "sudden appearance"?

Has someone already developed a technology that can recombine human molecules?

Or is there another guy whose personality is space shifting?

In this world, there are very few holders of this type of ability.And I remember very clearly that one of the people who sent Fumji Shibata to the roof of the Ice Emperor Teaching Building was a space transfer department code-named "Black Mist" (in all fairness, the code name "Black Mist" sounds really earthy. If it is Real name, it’s even more earthy, I look down on his taste in naming from the bottom of my heart).

It couldn't be that I was lucky enough to bump into two in such a short period of time, right?

I narrowed my eyes, and heard Mr. Sakaguchi say, "I understand the general situation of the matter. You are doing well. I will notify other teachers to come to support. Now your task is to return to the teaching building safely, understand?"

Mr. Sakaguchi calmed down the boy's emotions, while turning out his mobile phone to make a call, and at the same time stretched out his hand to me, motioning for me to take him there immediately.

To be reasonable, Mr. Sakaguchi's weakness is recognized by everyone.The only thing he can do is his brain and marksmanship.Now I went to the USJ, but in the end I was not the thug!

As a tool person with feelings, of course I put on a stinky face that the Supernatural Secret Service and Xiongying each owed me 5000 million.

But what made me even more upset was that Mr. Sakaguchi actually called for help.

"Do you think I'm not strong enough, or do you already know that the opponent is Osamu Dazai, the type who can defeat me?"

When I arrived at the entrance of USJ, Mr. Sakaguchi had just finished making a phone call. I stood in front of the closed gate and watched Mr. Sakaguchi take out ceramic pistols and bullets from the hidden pocket of his suit that could not be detected by X-rays. (As expected of the Secret Service Division, with such complete equipment).

"It's always right to be fully prepared." Mr. Sakaguchi completely ignored my provocative questioning. He pushed the two doors. Probably not only Iida Tenya escaped.

"A training ground needs to be equipped with automatic doors... Hey, the taxes paid by Zhongye are actually spent on this kind of place..." I was very depressed, without the slightest sense of tension, and even in the mood Mr. Sakaguchi asked me before giving me the instruction to break the door, "Where is the bottom line this time?"

"Don't let people die."

Translate, it is OK to be injured, even seriously injured depending on the situation.

I nodded, "The bounty is still the old rule? If there are wanted people, their bounty will also belong to me?"

"Ah."

I could see that Mr. Sakaguchi's thoughts were all on the door, and I didn't say anything more after hearing his response. However, out of humanitarianism, I still activated my ability and reminded me friendly:

"Sakaguchi-san, stand back."

The tightly closed doors were suddenly opened, and they were crushed into two pieces of scrap iron under the huge gravity,

Mr. Sakaguchi's desire to survive is obviously not very strong.

He stared at the riddled ground at his feet—at just a moment ago, all the steel nails and screws that shot out enough to penetrate the skull were driven into the ground by the supergravity—and then looked at me blankly.

"Let me remind you to get out of the way, isn't it very happy that you didn't get beaten into a sieve?" I shrugged innocently, and then turned to the group of silly students with wide-eyed eyes who looked like comic actors inside the door, and a Wrapped in black gas, the guy who didn't look like a good person squeezed out a smile, and waved to them with the utmost friendliness.

"Nice to meet you. How about you?"

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