The vest can't be broken if you make trouble

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"Zizi la-"

The cable hummed while running.

The silver-haired boy sat in a dark space, on a square iron sheet, and the surrounding machine displays emitted faint fluorescent light, complementing each other to protect the place from the erosion of darkness. The boy stretched out a hand, which seemed to be holding a ball.

Xinggong Zhenxun caught the system and is pressing it.

In the last script, he acquired the ownership of another academy city located in the phase, and he is now located in the center of the city, in a building without windows, with lines and pipes on the ground everywhere, and a stream of decaying dust spreading in the air taste, but the boy didn't care about it at all.

In fact, if he wanted to, the windowless building could instantly turn into a wedding venue full of people.

Because now, this is his city.

However, this city was originally born for Lola.

When he left this academy city in various worlds before, its functions would stop, including the 'people' existing in it would disappear.

And now, when he returned to this academy city again, everything started to work smoothly again.

It's a pity that after knowing the truth, those "people" formed automatically from the central library also disappeared - there is no need for the existence of these "people" to deceive Xinggong Zhenxun who already knew the truth. Mechanical and electronic intelligence takes over, keeping itself running.

Xinggong Zhenxun clamped the white ball of the system with two fingers, and his fingers showed a jade-like texture due to the faint fluorescence around the white ball of the system.

"It stands to reason that dead vests can't appear!" The system white ball shouted with a mechanical voice, feeling angry.

"You also said it makes sense." Xinggong Zhenxun looked at the white ball of the system, expressionless.

System white ball: "?"

"Magicians are unreasonable people, and they cause man-made miracles without authorization. If they were really reasonable, Mathers wouldn't be killed by Aleister, right?" Xing Gongzhen asked.

"I used to be a magician of the Golden Dawn, and I'm also one of these unreasonable people."

If the magician could be reasonable, Mathers, the leader of the Golden Dawn Magic Association, would not have been killed by Aleister himself, but should have joined him in the great cause of eradicating magic. However, Mathers and Alec Star fought to the last moment, and did not agree with the other party's point of view until his own death.

"That's why I'm self-willed, give me Misaka No. 10031!"

"Impossible!!" The system white ball yelled, twisting between his hands.

"What do you make the audience think of? In the hearts of others, she is already a dead person, so she can't be resurrected at all. It's not that easy at all—"

"That's it." Xinggong Zhenxun seemed to understand, and the system Baiqiu heaved a sigh of relief.

It was too early to relax.

"I don't listen! Project her body to me, you ball!!" Xinggong Zhenxun shook it frantically.

"I can't do it!!"

"People who are on the scientific side, don't think that you can use tarot cards to pile them up." The system white ball ruthlessly denied this idea, "Although I don't understand, it's too early for you to learn from the previous master to construct the original body. , Senior Mina has only one so far, magic cannot be used together with superpowers, and the original body itself has the meaning of magic."

"Is it scientific for you to construct the vest?" Xinggong Zhenxun asked it gloomily.

"..." The system white ball fell silent.

"What did you always want that kid out for?" It changed the subject.

Xinggong Zhenxun put down the ball in his hand, and said: "I think someone will look forward to seeing her appear."

"Or, can we solve it with a more scientific method?"

He looked at the system white ball.

The system white ball was startled.

The white walls are stained with unknown filth, the smell that penetrates the nostrils is the smell of ammonia and the smell of fermented human food digestion residue, and there is the sound of splashing water outside the door.

"This is the toilet." Hoshimiya Mahiro stood in the cubicle and said to the system.

System white ball: "The currently selected location is the place with the deepest anchor value, and it is also relatively the safest place."

"Anchor value?" Xinggong Zhenxun raised his eyebrows.

"It is the place that left the deepest impression on Academy City. Our original position is the gap between the phases. If we want to jump the world, without the master's thousands of possibilities as a position, we can only jump according to the impression you left. .” The system white ball replied.

"Okay, but why...the toilet?" Xinggong was really puzzled.

"I'm not the owner of the bathroom, does this toilet have anything to do with me?"

He thought he would land outside the game hall or inside Zhongya Zhongya's house.

"I don't know what impression you have left on this world, master..." The tone of the system's white ball was clearly gloating.

Xing Gongzhen was dissatisfied with its attitude, grabbed it with one hand and threw it to the toilet, and then pressed the flush button instantly.

"Goodbye."

System white ball: "??!"

Xinggong Zhenxun ignored the struggle of the system white ball behind him, pushed open the door of the toilet room, and was stunned for a moment.

"what……?"

[System, is this the men's room or the women's room? ]

There are many lovely long-haired girls in front of them, with exquisite makeup and various small skirts, lining up in the toilet.

As soon as Xinggong Zhenxun opened the door, he ran into a girl with twin ponytails and a pink dress-like skirt.

Xinggong Zhenxun, who had never been so morally corrupt in two lifetimes, was stunned, his face flushed instantly.

The white ball of the system tried its best and flew out before falling into the toilet. It made a detour and was suspended in front of Xinggong Zhenxun. He was about to ask for an explanation, but Xinggong Zhenxun blocked the sentence directly.

[The men's room or the women's room, if you are a man, of course you are in the men's room...]

Its sound also stopped abruptly.

A unified host fell into silence together.

[Perhaps it is because you were registered as a girl in history. ]

After dozens of seconds, the system answered with a white ball.

"Can you come out? What are you doing here?"

Because Xinggong Zhenxun was silent for 1 minute, the people in front of him rushed to the toilet and protested.

"Sorry, sorry." Xinggong Zhenxun apologized and moved away.

Then he froze again.

[...This voice should be that of a boy, right? ]

The other party's voice was deep and magnetic, obviously a male voice.

He quickly walked out of the toilet, out of the door, and saw the male sign on it.

I went in again and looked at a group of long-haired boys wearing skirts inside.

[What's going on, is long hair popular now? ?It's been so long since it's been like this? ?I remember that this place is still a place with similar customs to my original plane. Do ordinary boys wear skirts? ? ! ]

If this is the case, wouldn't it be out of place for him to wear trousers, would he want to do as the Romans do...

It's enough to wear women's clothes when I'm Laura!

A hundred question marks appeared in Xinggong Zhenxun's heart. He turned his head and looked towards the side that marked the women's restroom, just in time to see a heroic short-haired "boy" coming out of the door.

"..."

The white ball of the system floated and fell on his shoulder, scanning around.

[Well, master, you may not know about this, I completely understand. ]

[What do you understand, tell me quickly. ]

After passing through layers of people, Xinggong Zhenxun walked into the hall.

There are stalls with books and coloring books, huge dolls and Gundams, strangely dressed people with soulless crystal balls, warriors with large swords that are only for decoration...

"That's Gojo Satoru?" Hoshimiya Masashi saw the back of a familiarly dressed figure.

He was talking to himself, but a girl dressed as a cat-eared girl beside him laughed.

"Want to go up for a photo?"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "...No, thank you."

Although it is a current charge, Xinggong Mahiro is not ignorant of Two-dimensional, what's more, he himself knows that what he does in Wenye World, Curse World, and even Mingke World will become comics and animations. .

It turned out that he was at the exhibition. He could understand why there are so many boys dressed as women and girls dressed as men... What he did would turn into comics and animations for people to watch. After knowing this, "Gojo Satoru" appeared Similar people can understand it very well.

Because the other party is playing COS, it's very simple.

Here is the third dimension that the audience is in? ?Xinggong really thought about it.

[Didn't you say go to Wenye World? ] He turned his head and asked the system about the white ball.

System White Ball: [Yes, this is indeed Wenye World, but your performance in the Cursed World has been turned into a comic that is broadcast here. ]

Xinggong Zhenxun: "Huh?"

What are you doing, why is it broadcasting here, are you making dolls? !

[There are several people selling your book over there, do you want to take a look? ] The system white ball has malicious intentions.

Xinggong Zhenxun ignored it.

"Oh, by the way, are you dressing up as Lola? It seems, the quality of the hair is so good, where did you buy it?"

The cat-eared girl next to her asked excitedly.

"He's also my favorite character in the Star Chapter of the Magic Return Battle!"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "Uh, thank you for liking."

He scolded Aleister dozens of times in his heart with no expression on his face.

"I like him very much too." Xinggong Zhenxun put on a polite smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be coser."

He smiled and took a photo with the other party, comparing several scissors.

"The teacher's work is great." Maoer Niang held the phone to admire the group photo, "Can I exchange contact information?"

"Sorry, I don't think so. I only exchange with capable people." Xinggong Zhenxun deliberately imitated the performance in the script.

"Ah—" The other party's answer to this was a scream.

"It's so similar!! That's the tune!"

"It's really worth it this time!"

Because of her scream, more and more people looked at this place, and after that, their eyes lit up instantly.

"Like it."

"It's so realistic, so delicate, even the eyelashes are silver!"

"An invited professional coser?"

"I will take a group photo!"

Amidst the voices of people, Xinggong Zhenxun deeply felt that being too popular is not a good thing.

"I disturbed everyone's interest, but I'm not feeling well, can you allow me to leave first?" Xinggong Zhenxun first said to most of the people who came to take a group photo.

Turning around, she whispered to the cat-eared girl next to her and asked.

gone away.

On the other hand -

"Brother, what's the matter? Go in?"

Listening to the urging voice of the righteous sister behind, a certain yellow-haired gangster broke out in cold sweat from behind.

"No, it's nothing...It's too similar, it's too similar, it's just me..."

"Which person dares to draw this kind of comics...to use that unspeakable image as the male protagonist...I'm so scared that my legs are going weak."

One of the survivors who participated in the mafia extermination night and survived from Hoshimiya Shinzo.

At that time, the gangster was still very young, and he did not claim his adopted sister. Yokohama was not as good as it is now, and it was a time of chaos.

That night, he heard that he was going to encircle and suppress some people with supernatural abilities, but unexpectedly, he was slaughtered by a person with supernatural abilities with an overwhelming advantage. He hesitated, but he had nightmares for several years in a row, and his hands trembled the moment he saw the comics that his step-sister bought.

However, that's just a cartoon, Lan Huayue wouldn't suddenly jump out and smash him in half with a laser, it's all over.

"Eh? Is brother going to rest?"

Knowing nothing, the righteous sister who lives on the bright side doesn't understand why her brother is suddenly so scared.

"It's nothing, it's all over, he won't kill me...not last time..." The little bastard walked forward with his left foot as he muttered, moving with difficulty, even if his step-sister showed doubts in his eyes, he wouldn't mind at all. care.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go and rest. You don't have to force yourself to accompany me." The righteous sister is very well-behaved and sensible, "I'll go and talk to Huili, let's go back first."

"It doesn't matter," the little gangster wiped his face, "It's all over. Real men are used to face psychological barriers. It's just a similar person but not the real person."

"Don't worry, go play with your friends, brother is fine!"

"Brother, don't be brave, okay?" The cute righteous sister tilted her head to look at him, and the little bastard suddenly felt boundless courage in her heart.

"That's right, look, I'm going to talk to him now, you said it's a cosplayer, right?"

He pumped himself up, increased his voice to convince himself, and when he turned around, he saw the silver-haired boy next to his step-sister, who was wearing a curse high school uniform, happily hugging his friend Eri the cat-eared lady.

"Are you going to talk to me?" Hoshimiya Mahiro looked at him with interest.

After finally escaping from the crowd, he excused himself not being familiar with the road, and let the kind cat-eared lady who got a group photo take him away from the comic exhibition. Unexpectedly, he witnessed this wonderful show.

"Are you the one from back then...?" Xinggong Zhenxun buckled a little from the corner of the memory.

At that time, he didn't cause the killing for no reason. He didn't even look at the cannon fodder who looked like they were young and were taken to the sprint.

Xing Gong really wants to kill people with supernatural powers or people with serious malicious intentions. Similarly, if someone quits, he will not pursue them.

There did seem to be a very young child with mature yellow hair hiding behind the wall, and he let the other person go without making a move.

Xinggong Zhenxun pulled out this detail from his memory and nodded.

"I don't know your name yet, but you were there that night."

That child has grown up so much now, and has a lovely younger sister, Xinggong Zhenxun thought to himself with admiration, how many years have passed?When the system jumps the world, it also jumps the time together?

However, after such a simple sentence——

This little bastard who wanted to establish an image of a mature and reliable man in front of his adopted sister rolled his eyes and passed out foaming at the mouth.

Righteous sister: "Brother??!"

Eri, the cat-eared girl: "Huh??!"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "Huh?"

The system white ball sighed: [You are quite cruel in the hearts of others. ]

Xing Gong really thought about it: [I thought I was very kind. ]

Then the honking of ambulances hit the convention.

The movement of the little gangster when he fainted attracted most people's attention. Tsujimura Fukatsuki, who was at the other end of the manga exhibition, looked at it, and originally had the idea of ​​gearing up for first aid.

But she was stunned for a second, and saw the figure marked in the high-risk file: "...Eh?! That one, that one..."

"Wait, is he a cosplayer with a similar make-up or the real person??"

The disadvantage of Manzhan is here, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.