How to beat a white flower

The outside world is filled with the smell of gunpowder, and Sera can't contact Spana, Elena-sensei, Martin, Shoichi, Anna, Tatara, Zhou Fangzun, Kusanagi, Munakata... and Bai Lan...

People related to her are nothing more than two hands.

Sierra connects to a surviving satellite, but through it, she sees a scarred planet.

The European part was cut off and shattered into several cohesive pieces, spreading outwards with the neon as the center, as if it had been shot by some kind of high-energy shell, with pits and holes.

Not the end of the world—although it was only a step away from that, but for Sera, her world, her connection to this world, had completely disappeared.

The ability spread out, and the senses were pushed to the peak in an instant. Sera had never used the ability so presumptuously, but even so, all she felt was——

A small, blood-colored glass marble.

Stretching out his hand, a stream of light flashed in the distance, and a bright red spot stayed on Sera's palm.

This is a glass bead made of Anna's blood!

Memories poured into Sera's brain like a tide. She saw Duo Liang being shot/killed on the rooftop, Zhou Fangzun's bracelet was shattered, and his power went berserk...

Scenes flashed like a revolving lantern, and they were fixed on the face of Reishi Munakata who handed Zhou Fangzun a spare bracelet.

Before he could put on the bracelet, the sword of Damocles fell first.

People ran and screamed to avoid the disaster that came for no reason, but it was all in vain—

A terrible chain reaction occurred, not only the third king, but also the sword of Damocles of the closest King Qing began to crumble.

It was like a signal that the worst that everyone had been dreading since The King appeared was upon us.

Fallen Sword of the Seven Kings...

Except for Sera's laboratory, the entire island of Neon was wiped out.

Even the most stable silver king couldn't stop the sword of Damocles from falling under the chain reaction. The power of the gold king erupted for a moment, covering most of the neon, but at a certain moment, his power was like ice and snow ablation.

From the perspective of the girl, Selah watched the whole process as if she had witnessed it with her own eyes. The small blood beads seemed to connect the senses of the two, and the girl’s deep-rooted fear was transmitted to the bone marrow. Selah wanted to take a pat Anna's back, or give her a hug, but all she could do was hold the round glass bead tightly in her hand.

In the end, she saw the barren land, the girl fell on the ground, the silver hair was scattered, and a brand new one appeared on the top of her head——

Sword of Damocles.

The newly born Red King stumbled among the ruined walls, not even knowing that one of her shoes was missing. She cried hoarsely, calling out familiar names, hoping that someone would respond to her... Sera also heard that there was someone of her own. name.

But no one could answer her.

In the last scene, Anna fell down on the ground, her red pupils, which had dried up her tears, stared straight at the glass bead.

"Save everyone... Sister Sera."

The newborn Sword of Damocles did not drop.Instead, like its owner, it gradually dissipated.

Lily of the Valley was still hanging behind Sera timidly. She didn't know what happened after Serra got the bead, but she suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't help squatting on the ground, not daring to look directly at the girl who was a few steps away. .

Ling Lie's breath swept over and restrained, and Sera seemed to have returned to his expressionless look.

"You are not the lily of the valley of this world, are you?" Sera called up the satellite image on the terminal again, and suddenly turned to ask - Lily of the valley just followed her from afar, not daring to go forward.

She was obviously taken aback when she heard this, "Yes... yes..."

She said in a low voice, "Master Bai Lan asked Suzuran to go to that laboratory."

Sera withdrew her gaze, sure enough, the lily of the valley of this world might not be here long ago.

"That's right, it's exactly what Sera-chan thought."

The long-lost sweet voice is like a poisonous snake wrapped around Sera's neck.

"The lily of the valley from this world line has died in a car accident, what you met is the lily of the valley from my world."

"Then you let her approach me and drag me in the lab." Sela turned her head and saw two Bailans—one with a tattoo under her left eye and short hair, and one with a tattoo under her right eye and long hair.

The one who answered her was the one with the tattoo on the left - Bai Lan from another world line.

Serra's eyes moved to the other.

His current tattoo was tattooed by her own hands, his long hair was because he thought Sera liked it, and he once swore to her forever with his heart.

But now he exudes a faint golden light, and his long hair is always bundled up on his chest, and there is an extra collar around his neck.

With his eyes closed, he was floating in Sera's familiar culture tank, with an oxygen-transmitting mask on his face, and the leaking bubbles from time to time showed that he was still a living person.

"Isn't it great, the me in another world..." Bai Lantuo said, "I gave him a new name, so that Sera-chan won't confuse the two of us."

"He's called ghost now..."

"You developed the supernatural device implanted in his body." Sera just glanced at it and knew what happened.

Bai Lan is of course the first individual to accept her human experiment, transforming the human body into a "box" that can hold a large amount of energy... This is a safe project, after all, there have been cases of kings before.

When the kings are chosen, the slabs will transform their bodies, and at the same time give them a high density of energy.

And what Sera did was to compress the energy and change its structure so that the human body can also adapt. In order to understand the direction of the king's body transformation, Sera also asked Zhou Fangzun to lend her some body tissue.

To accommodate the maximum amount of energy with the minimum modification of the human body.

After a few experiments, Sera pulled away the dense energy in Bai Lan's body and kept it at an ordinary level——

It's not that the experiment failed, but that he awakened his ability during the experiment... This is inconsistent with Sera's original idea of ​​testing the limits of ordinary humans, so the experiment can only be put on hold.

Now that high-density energy reappeared in his body... and because of the abandonment of redundant human body functions, Sera could see that Bailan's body in the jar was gradually becoming illusory, which was due to the high energy density.

If this continues, there will undoubtedly be irreparable consequences.

Sera lacks strength on her own.

And the mermaid has already been used on Lily of the Valley—the girl hid behind Bai Lan after he came, and quietly revealed one eye to look at Sera.

And she didn't know what abilities Bai Lan in the parallel world had.

Although even if he doesn't have any abilities, he can easily crush Sierra who has been in the laboratory all year round.

"Italy, neon... There's nothing left here..." Bai Lan stepped forward, her short hair fluttering slightly, "Do you want to come with Sera sauce?"

"My world, Spana, Xiaozheng...they are all in Mirufiore, Sera-chan doesn't want to see them?"

The wind blows, with the smell of gunpowder smoke and rust, like the bottom of a scorched pot, some fine dust floats to Sera's eyes, it seems to be blocked by the dense eyelashes, but it still blurs the vision.

Sera suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and an exaggerated smile appeared on Cang Zhi's face, "What about Bai Lan?"

"No, where's the ghost?"

Bai Lan looked at her with a smile, but didn't answer.

"Don't Selah think it's unfair? It's just because of luck that he will be the one who meets Selah."

"We in the six trillion parallel worlds are obviously the same..." Bai Lan walked forward slowly, "Why is it him?"

It seemed that the smile of the self in this world after seeing "him" appeared in front of his eyes.

"You will die."

They could exchange ideas in the parallel world, but he asked it anyway.

He has already prepared a future place for this hand-picked self-the Avengers Prison, of course, his world.

"This situation is expected." The advantage of long hair is that it can block more expressions. This Bai Lan's tattoo is under the right eye, and he strokes it lightly, as if he is stroking his lover.

"It's just that I didn't expect my self in another world to be able to do this. I completely lost to you... Although I want to say it..."

His tone was shallow, and he didn't mean to be upset. Instead, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I know... no matter what I become, Sera will come to save me."

"Such unshakable trust, you don't understand, do you?"

"Well, that's right. In other worlds, I'm a scum that even Xiaozheng would betray."

His expression didn't change, but he crushed the corner of the table under his hand.

"This is one of Sierra's favorite tables."

"Then in my world, I imagine there will be exactly the same table..." he sneered, "and there will be no cracks."

"But are you really sure that Sierra will come to save you?"

"Even if you are one of the culprits who destroyed the world."

"Hahaha!" Bai Lan laughed loudly, "If Sera-chan doesn't understand, there's nothing I can do. After all... the proposal to destroy the world is so interesting."

"But don't worry at all."

He laughed and wiped away tears slowly.

"Sera sauce, although it looks deserted, as if no one cares, no one cares, but in fact it's just a little lazy."

"Because it's different, because she's too smart, most people will be afraid of her... They rack their brains to guess what Sera-chan is thinking, but rarely regard her as their own kind, so it's hard for them to find out."

"Serra sauce, you won't refuse others."

"Others speculate on Selah's mind, and Selah always answers them "yes" and "yes," infinitely tolerant of the idiots of the world. "

"As long as you ask her for help, whether it's a stranger you've never met before, or an acquaintance you just met... even if it's just a little girl who has never met before, she will help you equally... Doesn't it sound familiar? "

"She's like a selfless god."

Having said that, this Bai Lan restrained her face, revealing a bit gloomy.

"But too much of that kind of help can be seen as cheap."

"How can Sera Sauce be cheap? So... I have to check it carefully."

He tapped his fingertips on his lips, touching the tattoo under his eyes almost devoutly.

"She should be my god alone."

"And the gods will definitely come to save me."

"Want to bet? Sera will save me, even if I destroy the world."

"Okay..." Bai Lan heard herself replying, "Then please invite the "I" here - let's ignite the fire in your body first. "

He could feel, as if his heart was clenched tightly, and the boundless black flooded him, making it difficult for him to breathe, this emotion called "jealousy".

The self in any world is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he knows this, and also knows that Bai Lan's words are provoking him, but he still can't help thinking——

Why can't it be him?

Essentially, there is no difference between them, right?

"It's not the same..." Sera chuckled, "Did you know that a certain rose is special because it belongs to me."

"Moreover, there is no answer to this kind of question. Why is it just a certain person, a terminally ill person, or a person who wins a big prize? If you have to say it, it can only be the word fate. "

"Fate... is an existence that is hard to quantify and unpredictable."

Selah cast her eyes leisurely into the distance, "Is it what you said, in the six trillion worlds, there is only one Selah."

"If it were you, would you really be able to grasp the fate of the only world line?"

Bai Lan couldn't answer, because he had seen too many possibilities and knew the fragility and ease of breaking the world line, so he couldn't guarantee it.

"But he didn't grasp it..." Turning his head, the corners of his mouth curled up again, "Bai Lan in this world helped a lot with the Fallen Sword."

"Is it forgivable to destroy the world?"

Sera was slightly startled, feeling "it really is so" in her heart.

This time I laughed a little helplessly.

"Only irreparable mistakes can't be forgiven..." She brushed her fluttering hair and found that she was not so angry, "But as long as I'm still alive, the world can still be saved."

When she said such arrogant and supercilious words, she even smiled a little.

"How? If you really want to destroy the world, the best way is to kill me first."

"Do you think I won't do anything to you!" Bai Lan narrowed her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the first one who couldn't stand was Ling Lan who was listening silently.

"Master Bai Lan..." She looked up and saw that Sera still had the expression she had seen countless times in the laboratory.

There's something oddly reassuring about that, an understatement.

She gritted her teeth and jumped out, blocking between the two of them.

"Lord Bai Lan!"

"Please, let Sister Sera go."

She was almost praying, the energy in her body was slightly hot, and she was ready to fight.

Her body was shaking, and contradictory thoughts tore Suzuran's consciousness, she didn't know what to do.

"Ling Lan..." After a few long seconds, Bai Lan propped her forehead with one hand and covered most of her face, "Go back and receive the punishment yourself."

He reached out to wave the girl away, strode forward, and squeezed Sera's chin.

"Since how confident Miss Serra is, let me show you how to save the world."

"By the way, according to my Xiaozheng's calculations, the probability of the world being saved is one in six trillion."

"Of course, if you give up one day, Mirufiore's door will always be open."

It's just that it's hard to say what kind of treatment will be given when the time comes, as Bai Lan from this world is still soaked in the cultivation tank.

-

Sera is not just talking, in the short time just now, she has already thought of what to do next.

She went back to the lab first.

The girl in a white coat is thin, and her hair is loose like a cloud. She unloaded the extra things that would disturb her communication with the slate, including magnetic cards, watches, terminals, etc., and Selah stepped on the experiment with bare feet. Room with cold floor tiles.

The glass cover above the Dresden stone slab was opened, replaced by a layer of liquid about twenty centimeters deep.

Xuan'ao's runes flickered, Sera knew it was a sign that the stone board was responding to her, and the stone board seemed to be impatient.

The liquid was not purely transparent, but radiant and colorful, with a lot of radioactive debris mixed in it. Sierra stepped into this calm pool, stirring up layers of waves.

She waded to the very center of the stone slab, and lay down, the liquid soaked her white coat, wet her fluffy platinum-blond long hair, covered her slightly protruding collarbone, and gradually covered her nose and eye pupils.

Gentle force pushed away the shimmering liquid, and Sera seemed to fall into an extremely gentle embrace, or return to the mother's womb, relaxing slackly under the amniotic fluid.

Physical relaxation will inevitably reduce mental vigilance.

Even Sierra couldn't help but extend it for a second when she blinked, but when she opened her eyes again, there was darkness in front of her eyes.

There was only a white-haired girl standing in front of her. Her face was fluorescent, and her expressionless expression was very similar to that of Anna when they met for the first time.But Sera, based on her many years of facial paralysis experience... this girl is not human.

"Dresden stone?"

The girl nodded, "Nice to meet you, Sierra."

"Sure enough, you are an independent consciousness."

Sera wanted to change her position, but she was so warm and comfortable that she didn't want to move.

It's like a body bound under the blanket in the winter morning.

"Hmm..." She leaned closer to Sera, "There are not many people who can see this... After all these years, you are the only one besides Claudia."

The heavy drowsiness continued to increase, and Sera had to work very hard to keep her eyelids from drooping, as if something wrapped her consciousness, leading her to go down, down... until she fell asleep on the bottom of the sea.

She opened her eyes suddenly, controlled the sinking body, and reached out to grab the white girl in front of her eyes!

She absolutely couldn't fall asleep like this... Like countless fragments scattered, when Sera opened her eyes again, the familiar ceiling of the laboratory appeared in front of her eyes.

The body was still soaked in the cold pool water, but the girl who appeared in the dream actually appeared in reality!

Standing up, with the sound of water, Sera reached out and grabbed the girl.

"What is the way to save fate?"

【The golden thread of the owl screaming fate is re-tie a thousandth of a millionth of a miracle she is not a butterfly but a hurricane itself】

Looking at it now, none of the three-wheel-one-word prophecy poems are nonsense. The owl represents Selah’s wisdom and is also the beginning of everything. The previous Bai Lan said that Selah is the only one in the six trillion world lines. Her Appearance can be called a miracle. To say she is a "hurricane" obviously refers to the fact that Prynne destroyed the world under her influence.

It can also be said that she indirectly destroyed the world.

The problem lies in the sentence "the golden thread of fate is re-tied". "Re-tie", only when it was originally tied or disconnected, can it be re-tie.

So from the very beginning, there was no way to prevent the world from being destroyed!

Sera was indeed chosen... chosen to save the world after it was destroyed!

"The cornerstone of the world..." The slate floated obediently towards her, and the silver-white illusory hair fell on Sera's face, without any sense of reality, "Bran Jesso's method of destroying the world in another world is actually destroying the world of this world." cornerstone."

"The seven kings are connected to the cornerstone, and their fate is closely related to the cornerstone. In theory, they shouldn't fall into the sword at the same time."

"However, that Bailan brought something capable of restraining the power of the world's cornerstone—the seven-three ray."

"The power of the king was melted, and they couldn't bear the sword of Damocles, which caused this result."

Sera nodded slightly and sat up, causing the water to ripple.

The seven-three ray sounds similar to her method of restraining the slate, but it should be a more domineering ray.

"Then I only need to repair the cornerstone of the world—that is, you, theoretically, I can prevent the world from sliding into destruction, right?"

"That's right..."

"But in that case, the dead will not come back."

Slate nodded slightly, the girl's hair was dripping with water, and she lowered her eyes in thought at this moment, her green pupils shrinking unconsciously.

"There must be other ways... such as reversing the timeline..." Sera bit the tip of her tongue and aimed at the silent slate, "I want Dodora to live, and everyone to live."

"That will be very hard, and is it really necessary? Resetting the world line is much harder than repairing the cornerstone of the world."

"It's necessary..." Sera stood up and walked out of the cold pool, "To me, they are the whole world."

"The rest is just incidental."

"You are really a contradictory person. You are obviously helping the world, but you have no compassion."

Sela paused.

"But yes."

The girl turned into a slate stretched out her hand.

"I have screened several worlds where materials can be obtained... You will obtain the power of the slate, and the responsibility of the seven kings falls on you alone."

"Then, go save everyone."

Taking off her white coat, Sera wrung out her blond hair, deftly stuffed a pill into her mouth, and turned around.

"last question."

"Why didn't I feel anything in the lab?"

Although she closed the laboratory, Sera was not so narcissistic that she felt that the defense of the laboratory could withstand the power of the Seven Kings' Fallen Sword.

What's more, although the signal can't be transmitted here, Anna is a stronger perception-type power user than her. It doesn't make sense that she can't contact Sera even after becoming the third king.

"Uh..." Slate was silent, and Sera didn't hold the outstretched hand for a long time.

The slate in the form of a girl sighed long.

"I blocked your perception."

"Once fate is predicted, you have to pay a huge price if you want to change it."

"And this is the best way I got after calculation."

Serra took her hand.

"no next time."

-

She was pulled into the familiar darkness, like the touch of being gently wrapped in amniotic fluid, but a panel appeared in front of her.

The fluorescent blue screen looks like a terminal page, showing Sierra's information.

"Now that the world's cornerstone is damaged, the whole world is constantly collapsing, and there is a possibility of complete destruction at any time..." Slate appeared next to her, "So we first need a prop that can seal time."

A cube made of white lines appeared in her hand, with several extremely terrifying eyes on it.

"Prison Gate..." She clicked on the introduction of a world on the screen, "In the world of conjurers, Prison Gate is the body of Monk Yuanxin after his death. It's all chaos."

"Its original sealing distance is only four meters, but if I, who is the cornerstone of the world, augment it, its rules and binding attributes can be expanded and become props for sealing the entire world."

"There are a lot of things needed to reset the world line, and it will take a lot of time. First seal the time of this world, and then we will have enough time."

"it is good……"

Sera has already read the introduction of the magician, "Can the magic power and your energy be converted into each other?"

"Yes..." Shi Ban nodded, "Spell power, magic power, mind ability and supernatural power, etc., are essentially spiritual and generated power, and they can be converted into each other."

"But in different worlds, it can only exist in one form. This is the law of the world."

Sela clenched her fist hard, and a red mark appeared on the palm of her hand.

She can feel the high-density energy in her body that can be retracted freely, but she is still weak.

"The magic world has a rule called binding. I use this rule to give you the ability of the seven kings. But correspondingly, yours will be fixed in this fragile state."

"So you also need a medium to release power. If you use it directly, it will be very dangerous."

"Sorry, with my ability, I can only do this."

"Enough is enough."

Sera groped to release the power, like the slate did just now, the silvery white lines gradually built a cube.

But this cube is not a prison gate, but a Rubik's cube.

"Seven abilities, right?" Sera gradually became proficient, and she built the Rubik's Cube, "I have the ability to decompose, destroy, fate, eternity, protection, change, prophecy and perception..."

Different colors appear on the six sides of the Rubik's Cube.

"Considering actual combat..." Sierra simply sat down cross-legged. She had already read the information and knew how dangerous the magic world was, so she naturally considered the issue of force value.

Feeling sorry for the mermaid again, Sera shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

The Rubik's Cube is an ordinary third-order Rubik's Cube. The color in the center represents a kind of royal power, and different combinations can exert different powers.

For example, with red as the core and silver and gray around it, a protective cover can be erected while destroying.

Determine an output surface, whichever color block is the most on this surface will be dominated by which force.

In the end, the Rubik's Cube was compressed to the size of a fist, and Sera was very satisfied.

Occasionally borrowing the power of the slate, it feels good not to have to choose and try materials by yourself.

"It's an exquisite design..." Slate watched her complete the Rubik's Cube bit by bit, "Do you have a name?"

"It's the Rubik's Cube..." Sera thought for a while, "Rubik's Cube No. [-]."

Slate is silent...

She thought she might have discovered something Serra wasn't good at.

-

"Going out."

Shi Ban looked at the girl holding the Rubik's Cube in her hand, and silently swallowed the extra words.

"Good luck."

-

Huge, ugly chunks of meat that people don't want to take a second look at.

The smelly saliva is close at hand.

Sierra frowned fiercely and took a few steps back.

However, she accidentally stepped on the hem of the white coat, and her uncoordinated limbs caused her to fall to the ground fiercely. The sharp and ear-piercing screams kept approaching her, facing the giant abyss that was big enough to swallow her whole. Opening her mouth, she clenched Rubik's Cube No. [-] in her hand.

The colors of the six sides of the Rubik's Cube in the initial state are all the same. In an emergency, Sera directly inputs a large amount of energy.

No, it might be called "mantra" in this world.

In an instant, the Rubik's Cube shone brightly, six colors flashed, and the fiery flames swept away with Sera as the center, devouring this huge and dangerous monster.

The silvery-white light flowing on the surface of the body cut off the heat, and a light gray mist wrapped around her side. When her index finger and thumb touched lightly, a green lightning appeared and sizzled.

The flames had already burned the monster into a pile of dry bones, but it didn't dissipate for a long time. It wasn't until Sera had a thought in his mind that the mass of red dissipated reluctantly.

At this time, Sera suddenly understood the feeling of the barbarian people shouting "noblood nobonenoash" every time, burning the enemy to the bones, blood and ashes. This kind of violent power is really addictive.

However, Sera just withdrew the spell power with a cold face.

The control of the Rubik's Cube is still not fine enough, this is simply a——

Terrible attempt.

Moreover, Sera raised her head, and from just now, she felt that the top of her head was weird.

A huge and magnificent sword of Damocles was pointed straight at her.

What is even more speechless is that on this sword... there are various colors, colorful.

The handsome big sword on the king's head, after superimposing too many colors... is like a cheap plastic toy, full of shame.

Shiban didn't say that the sword of Damocles also came with her!

"Hahaha Jie, look, what is that!"

Sierra turned her head and found a white-haired man with a particularly arrogant smile, probably a high school student. He was wearing round sunglasses, and while vigorously slapping the shoulder of the boy with strange bangs, he took out the terminal.No, phone, take a picture of the sword of Damocles above her head.

"Hey, I can't get it out...it can't be a curse spirit!"

"What's the use of asking me, don't you have six eyes?"

"That's why it's strange that I didn't see it..." The giant sword in the sky suddenly disappeared, Gojo Satoru blinked, and looked at the girl beside him, "Did you make that, little girl?"

little girl?

Sera finally found out that something was wrong with her again——

Her body has shrunk!

Turning her head to look at her own shadow, Sera did some mental calculations and found that she was about 1.6 meters tall, probably when she was... thirteen or fourteen years old.

[Sorry, the energy consumed when traveling through the world exceeded my expectations, so I have to shorten your age. 】

An ethereal voice suddenly appeared in her mind, which should be the slate.

"I still have the memory of being 20 years old." Sera rolled up the sleeves of her white coat, no wonder she stepped on the hem of the coat just now, "but my mind seems to have regressed."

Otherwise, her mood wouldn't have fluctuated so much just now.

[Yes, the teleportation of the mind requires energy just like the body... Your brain storage is too large, so I can only do this. 】

[However, I saved your memory for you, so there should be no major problems. 】

Sierra expressed her understanding. She was a fast learner, especially when she was adolescence, and she absorbed and digested a huge amount of knowledge almost every day.

If the human brain is compared to a terminal, she is at least a supercomputer, and it is naturally more troublesome to transfer data.

But...it happened to be 13 years old, she patted her clothes and stood up.

It was the most difficult period for her, tsk.

"Hey, can't you hear me, girl."

Serra, who is 1.6 meters tall, has to look up very hard to see the boy who is at least 1.8 meters tall. Serra told himself to calm down, this person should be harmless.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help saying, "You're so noisy."

what……

This is indeed the 13-year-old self, the biggest impression of human beings.

"what!"

Wutiaowu's forehead bulges with blue veins.

"What's your attitude?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Wu." Seeing Wujo Wu began to roll up his sleeves, Xia Youjie hurriedly stopped friends who didn't have the concept of "you can't beat children".

"She doesn't even say honorifics, Jie!" Gojo Satoru pointed at Sera and complained loudly.

"This little sister looks like a foreigner, and she may not be very good at Japanese." Xia Youjie tried to make up for Sierra, "Little sister, where are you from, can you tell my brother what happened to that sword just now? "

"Also, did you see anything strange?" He finally pulled Gojo Satoru behind him, and squatted down to talk to Sera, "For example——"

Not only did he pull out a thing with the same sharp eyes as the curse spirit just now.

"Such……"

Sera subconsciously looked at the ugly curse spirit.

Normal people shouldn't put this stuff on girls' faces, and normal girls should scream when they see this kind of thing, but fortunately, there are no normal people present.

"If you ask me, I will answer you." Sera said again uncontrollably.

"Ah?" Xia Youjie couldn't control his expression, "You don't speak Japanese very well, little, sister, sister?"

Gojo Satoru was laughing like crazy from behind.

What he got instead was Serra's ethereal glance.

"Of course I can speak Japanese..." Sera felt that the squinted eyes looked okay.

But it turned out to be a goldfish. Sure enough, not all goldfish have big eyes. "It's because you guys are noisy. I don't want to answer your question."

"But this answer is very important to you. And I can't refuse other people's requests, so if you beg me, I will tell you the answer."

"As long as someone asks you, will you agree?"

Xia Youjie was keenly aware of something.

"Um……"

"Then I beg you, can you tell me what happened here just now?"

Xia Youjie thought about it and asked.

Only then did Sera nodded, and reluctantly pointed to the location of the curse spirit that had been burned until its ashes were gone, "Just now there was a curse spirit here, I don't know what level it is, but I have already burned it up. "

"That sword is called the Sword of Damocles, and it appears when I activate my ability."

"Oh..." Gojo Satoru leaned over again, the small round sunglasses slid down the bridge of his tall nose, and his blue eyes looked straight at Sera, "If this is the case, your strength is very good, you what is it call."

"Sierra..."

"What a foreigner."

Gojo Satoru sighed inexplicably, "Little girl, do you have any parents?"

"No……"

"Where's the guardian?"

"nor……"

Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, "Where do you live?"

"There is no place to live."

Considering that Sera was asked once, the answer is almost to this level, and her head is a little dizzy, and she is a little tired.

He nodded to them and planned to leave.

"Then you go to the High School of Magic with us!"

However, before taking a few steps, Gojo Satoru slapped his thigh, making such a decision.

It seems that most of the super-level spells are sealed in the enchantment of the High School of Conjuration. Sera heard this, thought for a while, and agreed.

"Okay, let's go then!" Before Sera could react, Gojo Satoru picked her up and flew into the sky.

"Enlightenment!" Xia Youjie quickly summoned the curse spirit to follow, "Your actions are too rough."

Selah felt the same way, still holding the Rubik's Cube in her hand, feeling her stomach being pressed against her and her nausea surging.

And... the wind at high places is so cold.

Sera belatedly realized that her wet hair in the laboratory hadn't dried yet, and her clothes were only changed into a white coat.

Adding up several times, when Sera was brought in front of the principal named Night Moth, her face was already flushed——

I have a fever...

When I was 13, my body was much more fragile than when I was 20.

The author has something to say:

DK Enlightenment: She doesn't speak honorifics!

dk Jie: People who call themselves "Lao Tzu" have no right to complain like that.

Serra was a difficult 13-year-old, the rebellious period of precocious children.

Sprinkle flowers in V...comment and get a red envelope, jiumi——

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