[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

As we all know, press-cut Hasebe is two people.

They are two people printed from the same mold, but still somewhat different.

The cut hair is pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead, paired with his prodigal smile, and eyes that make people feel numb after looking at each other... He is obviously in charge of the firm's external affairs and does not participate in heroic activities Instead, he received quite a few advertisement invitations.

As for the latter, it is naturally "pressing and cutting Hasebe" in the traditional sense.He is strict with others but even stricter with himself. The students who have received training in the firm said that when they saw Mr. Hasebe, they saw the combination of thousands of teaching directors in the world. They did not need to speak, just stood outside the field, It brings a different sense of oppression.

Bagata Naginata: He is the director of teaching, so what am I (pushing glasses

Kiritani Kazuto who yelled all the way, who was playing real-life, unprotected, ultra-extreme sports, reluctantly listened to a little bit of Monoyoshi Sadamune's introduction.

The one he remembers most clearly is, of course, the Hasebe who is famous in his heart.

"Your names..."

After landing, Tongren's legs and feet were weak, and he had to support the street lamps on the street to stand firm: "Why do I feel so familiar."

It's like I've heard it somewhere.

"Hmm." Wuji pondered for a second, "Kirito, have you ever played the game 'Touken Ranbu' before?"

"You mean that under the banner of sneaking into the game, it's actually a game for elderly care and leisure to draw cards?" Kirito frowned, "My sister has been interested in this for a while, I heard what she said in it. The NPCs are all handsome...?"

As for him, one can tell just by looking at his expression that Master Tongren, who is constantly striving towards the pinnacle of technology, doesn't even bother to play such a boring game.

"That's the one."

Wu Ji smiled slightly: "I forgot to tell you before, but I am actually an NPC who came out of that game."

Kirito resolutely refuted this incredible idea: "The current technology can't reach such a height, and if the NPC escapes, how can there be no reports now."

"That's because Mr. Komaeda bought the game company."

Xiaoye Zuowen added softly: "There is also the current Toujian Ranwu, which has long been different from what you said."

At first, it was a PPT hack. When other games started 2D and 3D modes and added character interaction to attract players, the game company insisted on its traditional path for 1 years without wavering——

Then they knelt under the tide of history.

Compared with those manufacturers who started preparations early and even launched related games in advance, the company behind the sword is simply one step at a time, and it is extremely hard.

Not to mention the fact that an NPC was infected with a virus.

Yayoi Komaeda solved the Touken Ranbu incident with great fanfare, and revived the game whose vitality was gradually declining. However, this is like a shot in the arm. After the effect of the injection is over, what should I do? In this way, the game of swords and swords inevitably declined.

And at a faster speed than before, the popularity is rushing away.

"When they were about to give up completely, Mr. Komaeda's agent came forward and bought the game back at a very low price."

"So you see, anything is possible."

Even the Fu Sangshen themselves were very moved when they mentioned the place where they stayed in the past.

The game that was acquired has completely become another internship site of Hope's Peak Academy. They moved all the fantastic ideas that could not be realized in reality into the game.

For this, Principal Kirikiri even contacted Chihiro Fujisaki, a super high school-level programmer who has not yet enrolled.With strong technical support, the super high school students gradually changed the appearance of this game.

"If Kirito is interested in swordsmanship, I recommend you to play."

Wu Ji was a little embarrassed to sell Amway: "Those NPCs who fight against players, their action data are all based on real people. Chihiro also repaired all the loopholes in our actions. To be precise, we These deities may not be able to defeat those NPCs."

"If you are interested in the sword itself, you can also visit it."

Saya echoed Wuji's words: "The sword in the game perfectly restores the real national treasure, 360 degrees without dead ends, and even the subtle cracks are 100% reproduced..."

"Hey, hey, what are you two doing?"

Ranto Shiro, who had already noticed his companions coming back, waited for a long time before they opened the door and came in.

The mountain is not just me, so I will take the initiative to push it open. He opened the door and greeted the people who were chattering at the door: "...Could it be that you are holding a passerby and selling him our affairs forcibly?" So? Or are you playing games in Amway again?"

"If Brother Yiqi sees it, the two of you will not be able to escape the self-criticism, come in quickly."

After exhorting the two in a low voice, he changed his expression in half a second. He smiled at Yan Yan, his whole body was full of youthful vigor that made people want to laugh: "Sorry to disturb you, we Sometimes these game nerds in the office cannot get out after being immersed in their own world."

"Do not……"

Indeed, Kirito, who hadn't said a word for a long time, didn't know how to answer.

Not only does he not feel that he is being disturbed, but he even has the idea of ​​playing games. Kirito, who has always been focusing on combat, rarely wants to play this game that integrates various elements.

"Hey, actually this is not a passer-by."

Wuji obediently listened to the training, and waited until the chaos stopped before opening his mouth: "He is an important person sent by Mr. Komaeda to help us solve our troubles, and this matter also involves Mr. Yiqi...... If possible, can you send Yiqi Mr. Qi, please come here, let's talk together."

"Hey, the first-stage brother?"

Shocked face.

"Well, that's right."

Probably because Luan's expression was too exaggerated, Kirito had no choice but to explain to himself: "It's Mr. Yiqi, he, the love letter he receives every day, according to my investigation..."

"WTF!!!"

The chaos was like thunder, his attention was completely focused on the word "love letter" and he couldn't extricate himself. He took a big step back and shouted into the room: "Brother Yiqi, the person who sent you the love letter is here!"

When describing the beauty of music, you can use three feet around the beam, but the roar that describes chaos can only be deafening.

Immediately, Kunihiro Yamabashi, who was cooking in the kitchen, was so frightened that he threw the kitchen knife in his hand towards the door.

—He thought it was the enemy who had closed the door.

Before Kiritani Kazuto stepped into the gate of the office, the kitchen knife with a cold light and the smell of meat rushed towards his face.

In the game, Mr. Kirito, who is so powerful that he seems to be on the hook, has no ability to react in time in reality.

In this fleeting but surprisingly slow second, he still had time to wonder if he was going to die here.

A good person, but he was hacked to death with a kitchen knife... If this method of death is known, it feels like a good example that can be popular on the Internet and ridiculed by people all over the country.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, you, you are not dead yet, why close your eyes."

The one who resolved the crisis was Yaqie who had returned from his trip. He pointed at the knife and slashed down, knocking the kitchen knife to the ground.The loud voice frightened Yamabuchi into chaos, and Yamabuki frightened the visitors with a slip of his hand. The two of them who caused trouble rushed to Kirito's side to check each other's status.

"The drug research is in the infirmary, let's do an examination first."

One by one, Kiritani Kazuto was set up, and the two rushed towards the infirmary.

Kirito, who was still in a dazed state, once again felt the whistling wind in his ears.

——What the hell kind of place is this? !

——The Devil's Nest, definitely the Devil's Nest!

"Nothing serious, just a little surprised."

Yakuken's meaningful eyes fell on Ran's face, and by the way, he glanced at Yamabagiri who shouldn't have made such a mistake.

It must be my brother who has implicated other innocent people.

"Really okay?"

Luan was even more nervous than the client: "Let him rest in bed, I'll make medicine for him."

Kiritani Kazuto quickly waved his hand and refused: "I just didn't realize it, just take it easy."

He didn't want to take that inexplicable medicine, especially the smell that permeated the infirmary. It was not the disinfectant commonly used in Western medicine, but the bitter and astringent medicinal taste.

Are you going to let him drink that crying witch's potion?

I'd rather be frightened, thanks.

"Compared to this, the little problem on your stomach is more serious."

Yaoyan was suddenly sharp: "Did I not eat my three meals normally? I often stay up late to play games? This appearance of walking and swaying with weakness in limbs must be a victim of sneaking into the game."

"Ha, you too."

Ranto Shiro, who was also a victim of sneaking into the game, found a companion: "But I'm better than you. Everyone in our office has their own job, and it's impossible to play the game for several days by absorbing the nutrient solution." Impossible, you have to show up regularly to do the mission."

"Is this something to be proud of?"

The sharp eyes like a blade slid across his cheeks, and Kirito immediately sat upright, switching from a wandering soul state to a good student: "I haven't eaten normally, after all, if the activity time in the game is over, it will take a long time to wait for the next time." long time."

"People like you have appeared a lot recently."

The patient voluntarily confessed the cause of the disease, which made Yaoyan's expression relax a little. He stood in front of his medicine cabinet, pulled out a small drawer from time to time, and checked the medicinal materials in it: "Completely diving into the game is really addictive. Many people forget their own medicine." Are we living in reality, or in a virtual world.”

"They indulged in another world without sleeping or eating, and bought the nutrient solution recommended by the manufacturer of the game cabin, thinking that they could not eat at all after filling those things, and they were complacent, thinking that they were at the forefront of the times."

"But nutrient solution is very bad."

Apparently, people who have taken many classes rushed to add: "The feeling of fullness that ready-made food brings to people is much happier than nutrient solution. The convenience of the latter is convenient, but people can actually step on the ground. It's the side that has the body."

"It is absolutely stupid to seek real emotions in the virtual world, and even want to abandon the side of normal people."

"And you stepped on the edge of this line."

Before this, no one had spoken these words to Kiritani Kazuto.

Even though he was a victim of the certain SAO incident, when he wanted to enter other infiltration games again, the family members did not refuse, just looked at him with worried eyes, and wished him a good time.

So under the name of Kirito, Kiritani Kazuto became more and more used to people around him calling him the ID in the game, and when he called other people, he also avoided the real name—even if he knew it—and used the same ID. to replace.

"Take this back, just take one before going to bed at night."

"If possible, it is best to carry out some training under the guidance of professionals. The growth and development period of teenagers is very critical. At this time, they rely on nutrient solution. It is very likely that you will only be this height when you are an adult."

The drug research of a group of "teenagers" around them has a fairly accurate grasp of what boys care about.

"If you don't believe me, you can look up related examples. Recently, there are often cases of addicted to games and want to restore sword skills in reality, or magic seniors and juniors, and some have suffered serious setbacks in the game and caused In reality, it has become a loser report."

"Of course, this has an important connection with their own consciousness, but it can also be seen that if you indulge in it, their present is your future."

"Do you understand, Luan?"

It has to be said that when the exact name appeared at the end of the story, Kiritani Kazuhito breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that he would be named.

"Is it so serious?"

Kiritani Kazuto, who only pays attention to the field he loves, does not see enough to a certain extent. He seems to have heard what the young doctor said, but he just doesn't hear it and forgets it after hearing it.

The part that has been forgotten will naturally not affect Kirito who is swimming in the game world.

"It's actually not that serious."

He waved his hands wildly, indicating that what Yaoyan said was all false: "As long as you are pressed down on the ground and beaten hard, but you still can't get your hands back, you will naturally reduce the game time and return to reality to train hard. gone."

"Our firm is well-known for dealing with those Internet-addicted teenagers."

Kiritani Kazuto shook twice.

"Really?"

"Why, do you want to have a meal too?"

After looking at Tongren's thin body, out of good intentions, he dissuaded him very seriously: "I suggest you don't want it, although we won't hit you with the strength of killing a cow with one punch, but one punch If you go down, you'll fly out or something...it will definitely happen."

"You know, the ones who come to us to train are all high school students who aspire to become top heroes. You, Xiongying, know that every time the students in the hero department are trained, they are against people from our firm. "

"By the way, they were all screamed by us."

Perhaps recalling some beautiful pictures, a smile appeared on the corner of Luan's mouth: "That is really a memory full of youth."

The blood and wailing took off, and the screams and roars were endless... The more miserable they screamed, the more relieved the people who trained them felt.

As Yayoi Komaeda said, instead of letting them stay in a comfortable ivory tower and wait until they enter the society to accept the baptism of the storm and gradually grow up, it is better to let them receive elite training from the beginning and face everything in advance.

The accumulation of experience is indispensable on the road to fame for a hero. As teachers, they are all masters of experience, but they have to let others perform their duties as teachers instead. Isn't it a waste of resources?

Upon hearing this, Principal Nezu felt the excellent results brought about by the practice, and immediately agreed with a slap of his little paw.

As the first batch of men with swords who cooperated with Xiongying—and also captured the enemy alliance—naturally continued this cooperation without limit. If you want to gain fame, your own strength is part of the cooperation with Xiongying , is also an indispensable and important component.

"...There should be some for ordinary people, too."

Looking at the smile on the corner of each other's mouth, Tong Gu Kazuto always felt that there was a bloody storm hidden behind this simple arc.

"Ordinary? Oh, ordinary, there must be some."

Hakata Fujishiro, who came to ask them to eat, put on a business-like smile: "Actually, we also provide professional muscle-building and fat-reducing courses. Sir, you seem to need a complete set of strength training. If you are training If you get enough calcium at the same time, you can significantly increase your height."

Kirito: (covering his face) Why do everyone here speak so nicely.

"Well, we'll talk about these things later."

He patted Kirito's shoulder indiscriminately: "Mugui has already made it clear why you came here. I misunderstood you before, and I want to apologize to you—I'm sorry, as an apology, your dinner today will be contracted by us gone."

"Okay."

At this point, it would be embarrassing to refuse.

Do you want him to sit by himself and read magazines to pass the time as if he can't smell the fragrance?

The scent wafting in the corridor made Kiritani Kazuto clearly realize that what Luan said just now is too true, how can a tasteless nutrient solution compare to carefully cooked food.He touched his stomach, feeling that if he didn't eat anything, it was going to gurgle.

"Today is Candlestick Chef who is in charge of cooking, so you are out of luck."

Another unfamiliar name, Kirito counted the number of members of this firm in his mind, and found that maybe he was about to be at the same table as a huge group that was rarely seen in the industry.

The point is, they still don't have the strange feeling that there is only one C debut among the stars.

"Your office feels very good."

He complimented him sincerely.

"of course."

The chaotic pride and pride turned into a phoenix and flew into the corner of his eyes in minutes.

Dinner tonight is destined to be a battle of swords and swords.

As a guest, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada prepared a separate portion for Kiritani Kazuto, and signaled the others with his eyes, telling them not to think about what was in the guest's bowl.

"Are we like that?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled slightly, as if a few elegant white cranes flew out from behind, walking leisurely with slender bird legs, and occasionally lowered their heads to peck at food and water: "Of course we treat guests as warmly as spring."

"Treating one's own people is as cruel and ruthless as winter."

In order to repay Yayoi Komaeda's life-saving grace, most of the nearest swordsmen are active nearby.The closer people are, the more members come back to eat every day.

But when there are too many people, scrambling becomes an inevitable scene. At the dinner table, the knife aura and cold light held by the chopsticks in their hands are no weaker than those on the training ground or when fighting against the enemy.

As the only herbivore little white rabbit on the table, Kiritani Kazuto guarded his plate tremblingly, for fear that he might accidentally become the target of snatching. He ate it in his mouth, but he didn't react yet.

——Then Kirito, you are wrong.

Do you think Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's majesty can be provoked so easily?

You can't offend the cook if you offend anyone, let alone Candlestick Che is a creative cook.

Kiritani Kazuto, who was sitting next to Candlestick Kiri, couldn't help rubbing his ears when he heard the deep voice. He looked up at the people around him. This tall and handsome man was indeed exuding the air of a mature man. charm.

Look at the strong and powerful arms, the well-trimmed hairstyle, and the simple black hair and golden eyes, which just match the effect of a model on the cover of a fashion magazine.

"The food you put on the plate is your own, and no one is allowed to touch it."

So eat with peace of mind, like a rabbit on the prairie, Kiritani Kazuto, who has to poke around before eating grass, brings great joy to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

"If you want to eat, you can also pick it up yourself."

After hearing this, Kirito's mouth twitched.

Clamp it yourself?

You think too highly of me...

I'm afraid that my hands will be pierced with holes before my chopsticks are stretched out.

He shook his head, rejected Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's kind suggestion, ate the food on the plate honestly, and analyzed how many sword moves were hidden under the trajectory that he didn't see clearly.

In the game, Kirito, who has killed the Quartet and practiced two-handed swords, rarely feels frustrated.

The friends around him treat him as a great god, confide in him when they have troubles, ask him for help when they have difficulties, and he is the one who rushes to the monster at the front and always bears the heaviest responsibility.

The expectation from others is also the driving force for Kirito to move forward.

It's a pity that these all exist in the virtual world.

After leaving the game, Kiritani Kazuto, who is only one in a billion ordinary people, is really just an ordinary person.

——Yeah, just an ordinary person.

No wonder my cheap master would feel angry when he heard that he went to the place in the letter alone. He is the king and tyrant in the game world, but he is just a powerless otaku in another place .

If the other party has malicious intentions and finds someone to chase and intercept him, needless to say, he must be taken away without even a chance to ask for help.

If the other party also took medicine or other things, his life might even be in danger.

Cold sweat slowly oozes from his forehead, Kiritani Kazuto shivered, the glory that has been interfering with his cognition has been torn off the mask.

"Here's the paper."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong handed the paper box to the young man beside him: "If it's cold, there is still hot soup in the kitchen, it will be very comfortable to drink a bowl of it."

The icy cold that rolled up inside his body was washed away by the lively atmosphere around him, and it faded a lot.Kirito thanked the candle holder politely, took the bowl by himself, and entered the kitchen in a daze.

"It seems that the kid was greatly stimulated."

There was a cigarette in his hand, and he didn't light it, as if he just found a toy for his hand: "Mr. Komaeda is too cruel to let a child suffer such a big shock."

"If it was an ordinary child, Mr. Komaeda wouldn't bother so much."

Candlestick cut said lightly.

Their eyes are very poisonous, and one can see the pride hidden on the surface of the young man, which is the wanton expansion brought about by no one in a certain field. As long as he is in his world, he is a god.

What is the difference between this and the original swords?

They thought they were invincible, and then they were slapped in the face... Just a light touch of that memory could make any of them explode on the spot.

It's so shameful.

"It's almost enough for you." Candlestick cut glanced at the other companions, "Eat well, if anyone doesn't want to eat, leave the table now."

Taigu Zhong Zhenzong looked at the pile of plates in front of him and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I haven't practiced chopsticks for a long time, and I almost missed it several times just now."

"Short knife, please shut up, especially those of you who have evolved at the second stage, and stop provoking people with unnatural maneuvers, OK?"

California Qingguang rolled his eyes, and his tone was full of gunpowder: "It was agreed that it was just an exhibition match, but it turned out that one was more serious than the other. Are you shameless?"

"May I think you're provoking me?"

Yingwan raised his head and looked at Qingguang: "Why don't we see you at the training ground after dinner. I haven't competed with you recently. I always feel that my sword skills have regressed a lot."

As soon as the boss opened his mouth, everyone said that provocation was impossible, and it was impossible in this life.

They didn't want to try the experience of being slapped in the face by the face of the only Dadachi with a second-stage evolution.

So, when Tong GuHeren came back with his bowl, he had the illusion that he had gone the wrong way and came to another dimension.

The people who were fighting with murderous spirit not long ago are eating with He Lele at the moment, and from time to time they exchange with the people around them what kind of dishes are delicious, and they have brought the dining rules of hello, me, and everyone to the extreme.

Could it be that the necessary condition for becoming a hero is to have the ability to change face in a second?

Kirigaya Kazuto, who silently put down the bowl and sipped the soup, became more complicated.

After the meal, some people went to the training ground, and some people went to the kitchen.Several people related to the "Love Letter" letter gathered in the living room and discussed the matter.

In view of the position of the leading brother Awataguchi, who was shocked in the first phase, Toshiro and the others also gathered together, wanting to know who the first phase brother offended.

"All the letters I have received are here."

For the fans who are very attached to the minds of fans, they carefully put away all the letters, but those who are obviously here to make troubles are put aside separately, and they are treated differently.

"These are all problematic."

The pink envelope is full of ambiguous colors, and the simple A4 paper and the simpler default font inside are completely straight male aesthetics.

"No wonder Brother Yiqi you didn't show us these letters." He muttered, "Are you worried that we will go to those places secretly?"

"No, I just simply feel that I have encountered a pervert."

Unlike Kazuto Kiritani, who was full of curiosity, Yiqi Yizhen's mentality was very calm: "It's just that the recent task is a bit tricky, and I can't make time, otherwise I should go directly to the door and catch the person behind the scenes."

"His letter has seriously affected my normal work. If possible, I hope he can stop this inappropriate behavior."

Such righteous and awe-inspiring words made anyone who wanted to get some interesting inside stories feel a cold wind from the North Pole blowing in their ears.

Goto smiled awkwardly: "Brother Yiqi has such a personality, sometimes he is a little serious, um, just a little serious."

"Actually, that's not the point."

Kiritani Kazuto doesn't mind the character of Yiqi Yizhen. He has encountered many strange things, but it's nothing if he is more realistic. Besides, the other party is right. It really affects the normal life of the person involved. Think of the effort he spent trying to find the messenger...

I really want to give myself a handful of sad tears.

"Actually, there are other people in this office who have also received similar letters."

--who is it?

Everyone looked left and right, but couldn't figure out the real identity of this person.

The letters sent to the office are all delivered in the mailbox at the door, and the people who pick up the letters are different every day. If anyone receives the love letter in the pink envelope, it will definitely not escape the eyes of others.

"Don't guess, it's me."

Shi Shi ran over and sat down with a teacup: "Different from the popular first issue of 'Brother', a poor little guy like me cherishes every letter that looks like a love letter. "

"It happened to be my turn to pick up the letter that day, so I just stuffed it in my clothes, but people saw it."

"Well, Mr. Komaeda said, you may have already been to the address on the letter."

Kirito bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

He found that he was still a bit out of contact with people with obvious adult looks. When he was surrounded by chaotic teenagers, he could let go a little. uneasy.

"Yes, I have been."

After taking a sip of tea, Yaqie continued his tragic script: "Everyone has given an address down to the house number. If I don't go there again, it will hurt the other party's heart."

"Did you pass the test too?"

"Well, if you say yes, there seems to be nothing wrong with it."

The pressure he admitted generously did not mean to hide: "And unlike you, the kid who only passed the first test, I even passed the follow-up tests, and now I am their No. [-] tester."

"... No wonder there was no movement after that."

This kind of behavior of casting a wide net to catch fish is obviously an attempt to find suitable candidates in a wide range.In this way, it is self-evident how important the project being tested is.

Since it is so important, it is better to control the insiders to a very small range. There is already an excellent tester, and there is no need to pull the others into the project together.

"May I ask, what exactly is the test?"

"It's a game."

"It turned out to be supported by the government, no wonder everyone dared to send things to me."

Putting down the information in his hand, Yayoi Komaeda pinched the center of his brows, he already had a suspect in his heart, and the government was also within the range of his suspicion.

In the eyes of those politicians, squeezing out the last bit of value is the best destination for an "abandoned hero" like him.

"Very vigorously promote the infiltration game, once there are negative reports about the infiltration game, it will be suppressed immediately. Even if SAO and similar incidents appear, the promotion of the plan has not been reduced..."

These handwriting are too obvious, in the eyes of Komaeda, it is obvious that there is something wrong with me.

"It's too hasty."

He gave a pertinent evaluation. The document was engulfed by a blue flame that appeared out of thin air, and it burned for a long time before it turned into slag.

There seemed to be a hiccup in the air, and Komaeda gently scratched the flame, saying that he must find enough delicious food for it in the future, and then let the flame float back to the ground contentedly.

"Then, Mr. Yayoi, how are you going to solve this matter?"

Uchiha Tsukimi came back after traveling for a long time, and the latest news he got was that Yayoi Komaeda, who needed to be protected in a glass box, had been involved in other incidents again.

I hate him so much that his teeth itch.

If it weren't for blatantly attacking government officials, they would be wanted by the whole society. Yue Jian would definitely break into the homes of these people and let them experience the power of Sharingan.

"Nothing to do."

Komaeda shook his head: "The gap between the government's support and the government's own hands is too obvious, and now is not a good time to promote this plan. If you take too many steps, you will always accidentally fall."

"By the way, do you remember that Naruto kid?"

Tsukimi immediately searched in his mind, he still had an impression of the kid who followed Komaeda back then.

"Didn't he disappear?"

"This is not the point, the point is, on Kirito, I feel the same breath as Naruto."

That unique aura belongs to the protagonist.

Even if they want to protect themselves wisely and stay away from all restless factors, they will eventually be dragged down passively and assume the most important position.

With an exclamation of unknown meaning, Tsukimi's brain computer was not connected to Komaeda.

But since Mr. Yayoi has said so, it means that this matter will definitely be resolved satisfactorily in the end, and they don't need to worry about it.

It couldn't be better.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you." Yayoi Komaeda wrote lightly, "The power that was taken away by the sacred tree before seems to have traces of recovery."

"what--!?"

Yue Jian and Xue Jian stood up at the same time, their faces were full of disbelief: "Can they recover—?!"

Compared with the indifferent news, this obviously surprised and pleased them more.

"Is it strange?" Komaeda asked back, "The power is my own. Even if it is taken away, as long as I am still there, it will never disappear."

Recovery is only a matter of time, and returning to the peak is just around the corner.

Yuejian: You are so right...

Xuejian: I can’t refute it at all!

"There's nothing else to do. If you have something to do, you can leave first."

Komaeda, who released a big piece of news without any fluctuations, smiled in his heart.

The feeling that someone cares is indeed better than fighting alone.