I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

Compared with the wind, food and sleep in the various singularities, Fujimaru Tachika's real life is actually very simple, even boring in the eyes of the monitors of the Magic Association.

They really couldn't imagine why the savior who once saved humanity was willing to return to an ordinary life instead of pursuing a higher status, or chasing the root like a real magician.

However, this is also good, leaving a lot of room for them to play, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble if Fujimaru Tachika really asks for any reward.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was born in an ordinary family, which can be regarded as the bottom in the magic world where family lineage determines status. Because of this, the Magic Association has always refused to admit that such ordinary people have accomplished things that magicians cannot do. Fujimaru Tatsuka's merits have always been ambiguous.Their reasons sound reasonable at first glance—for them, everything is over after a night of sleep. There is really no sense of human beings being destroyed, and it is only Fujimaru Tachika's luck to be able to accomplish this.

It's just that not admitting it in terms of attitude is different from really not knowing what Fujimaru Tachika has done, especially when several excellent magicians from famous families have fallen into the sand in the singularity, they also have to face up to it. The value of Fujimaru Tachika.

In other words, Fujimaru Tachika is actually an indispensable existence now, and the Magic Association is the camp that least wants him to have an accident.Those surveillances are actually a kind of protection for him... although he probably doesn't need such protection.

Not only that, the astronomical department of the two directors of Chaldea, the Mujik family who is the current director, and the El-Mello family, which was once a famous family and has a current monarch, have all come forward to express their support for him.From Fenghuo's point of view, Fujimaru Tachika can completely use his own achievements and human future as threats in exchange for better treatment.

Among other things, the minimum right to personal freedom should be guaranteed.This overtime frequency is too exploitative of minors! ...Oh, technically Fujimaru Tachika is an adult...that's too exploitative!Even if Fujimaru Tachika has eight livers, it's not enough to hug!

One day, Fujimaru Tachika even fell asleep with his eyes open in math class, and he was still dreaming about strange things like "infinity pool, high difficulty, event dress", if it weren't for Fenghuo's five senses, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it He said so.

Their math teacher was a serious middle-aged man wearing glasses. Years of teaching experience made him keenly notice Fujimaru Tachika's abnormality, "Fujimaru, get up and answer this question."

Feng Huo made a decisive decision and kicked his calf.Fujimaru Tachika didn't know whether he got a kick to comprehend his understanding or heard his name, he stood up with a groan, the corners of his mouth were still stained with suspicious water, and his two water-colored eyes locked on the topic on the blackboard, but he didn't The restarted brain made him feel very at a loss: This, who am I, is this the singularity of the Mathematical Empire?

Oh...it turned out to be mathematics.He should have seen this question before, but how did he answer it?

Fujimaru Tachika, who was deprived of sleep, had slight black eyes. He stared at the question and tried to mobilize his brain cells to think.And Feng Huo, who was sitting next to him, guessed from his facial expression that his consciousness was actually still in a dream, and squeezed the pen in his hand to make a rattling noise.

If Fujimaru Tachika, who had been tutored by him in Moriarty's style, couldn't answer this question, he would be lost!Even if no one else knows!Three days... No, at least a week, he will never let this guy into his house again!

The math teacher on the podium pushed his glasses, "Fujimaru, have you thought about it yet?"

Seeing this, Feng Huo silently took out a pair of non-prescribing black-rimmed glasses from his desk, then tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and when Fujimaru Tachika heard the sound and subconsciously looked over, raised a sinister smile, "Three days ago."

Seeing this smile, Fujimaru Tachika shuddered, as if waking up from a dream (and indeed just woke up)!This familiar arc, and this pair of glasses! The DNA moved!

It was the formula stuffed into his mind three days ago, the day Fenghuo unlocked the new mode!He remembered it all!

It's not that he doesn't know how to solve problems, it's just that Fujimaru Tatsuka, who didn't react, regained his memory after this reminder, and he put them into a set of problems, and finally passed this level smoothly.Being let go, he sat back in his seat with a sigh of relief, and was about to say thank you to Fenghuo in a low voice, when he saw that Fenghuo still had a deep smile that was very similar to a certain criminal king, "Everything can be solved by mathematical formulas." Open, Lixiang."

Fujimaru Tachika, who had just touched the chair, almost fell over: "..."

Wake up, wake up completely, if I don't wake up again, I don't know how long this nightmare of a bamboo horse becoming a father will continue.

"I actually know how to do this question... I'm just too sleepy." He whispered to Fenghuo, trying to justify himself.

Seeing his expression as if he was facing a big enemy, Feng Huo took off his glasses with satisfaction - he was not short-sighted and brought this thing to school because of Moriarty's habit, but later he found out that it was used to Scaring Fujimaru Tachika is also very useful.Every time he put on that look, Fujimaru Tatsuka would cover his face with a stomach ache and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to make him end the joke, and he would never tire of seeing that struggling expression.

"Of course I know, otherwise who cares about you." He glanced at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard behind his back, and suddenly found that Fujimaru Tatsuka answered the conversation too naturally, and he was also too relaxed when talking with Fujimaru Tatsuka, After not noticing it for a while, he continued what he said, which was tantamount to self-destructing the truck, "You explain to me what to do."

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't blame himself for working all night, and Fenghuo was very clear about this.So Fenghuo, who also happened to be unable to fall asleep smoothly, just looked at the ceiling of his home for a while, and used Oberon's ability to chat with a certain magician from the Magic Association.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't sleep, neither did he.That being the case, wouldn't it be unfair for that magician to have a good night's sleep?

Feng Huo looked away casually.

Aren't you dissatisfied with me for making myself so tired?Fujimaru Tachika wisely did not ask this sentence, but clasped his hands happily, "I'm sorry, I won't stay up late anymore."

Feng Huo's yin and yang strange energy was successfully blocked by him, and he almost choked himself to death: "..."

Is it an illusion, Fujimaru Tatsuka's ability to make people shut up is getting better and better.

The improvement of experience has honed Fujimaru Tachika's state of mind, and with years of understanding as the basis, Fenghuo often feels as if all his thoughts have been seen through by him, maybe Fujimaru Tachika knows him better than himself.

Feng Huo only existed for 17 years as himself, but his journey to another world was too long, and the time he spent as someone else far exceeded his own life.Compared with those memories, his original appearance, which he has never bothered to remember, is too light. He casually stuffed it in the corner of his memory, and he almost couldn't pick it up again.

... But he doesn't care whether it's something he keeps or discards, but in the eyes of another person, it looks like something very important.

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Feng Huo didn't expect that the scabbard he gave to him to protect Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later would play such a crucial role later.In the distant Utopia, the treasure that protects King Arthur is more effective the closer it is to King Arthur. Therefore, when the holy spear touched the scabbard in Tsunayoshi Sawada's body, Tsunayoshi Sawada's injury was healed Alright, and the Holy Lance's influence on sealing the fire has also been cut by half.

He finally remembered that he was not King Arthur himself, but Feng Huo. He should have a name, and it was also the name more people called him.

The Knights of the Round Table are the subordinates of King Arthur, and the quiet and warm Utopia is the resting place of King Arthur.

So... what should he do?

Fenghuo complied with his instinct, leading Sawada Tsunayoshi and Reborn back to the time and space they were in before continuing to walk forward.He walked aimlessly before the gap in time and space, and walked through world after world, but none of them could stop him.

The system anxiously called his name, but its voice only made Fenghuo stop for a while. After Fenghuo looked it up and down and confirmed that it was not the existence he was looking for, he looked back indifferently, "You Not the one I'm looking for."

The system was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered its responsibilities, so it could only follow behind him unwillingly, and never tried to speak again.

Seal the fire and continue to move forward.

The hustle and bustle of the whole world passed by his ears and was left behind by him.I don't know how long it took before there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and a young boy's voice came from far and near, as brisk as the morning sun, "Fenghuo, good morning."

Fenghuo's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked from afar.

A black-haired boy in school uniform stopped in front of a closed door, holding a handbag in his right hand, and a square box wrapped in a small white animal napkin named Fufu in his left hand.Because both hands were full of things, the boy looked a little struggling when he knocked on the door, but he smiled when he called the name, and his bright blue eyes were filled with anticipation.

What is he expecting?

Feng Huo stared at the box, and certain memories opened up the piled up memories, pouring out from the depths of his mind.

By the way, the box contained the bento made by Fujimaru's mother, and she always asked Fujimaru Tachika to hand it over to him under the pretext of "accidentally making an extra copy".How can someone know that he will prepare more food a day in advance, and ask his son to remind him that he doesn't need to do it?The Fujimaru family was not good at making excuses and lying, always.

Accompanied by this bento, more and more discarded things slowly emerged, flashing past Feng Huo's eyes like a revolving lantern.

——After walking a very long distance, Fenghuo's consciousness returned to his original body.

Outside the door, Fujimaru Tachika waited patiently for a while, and knocked on the door again to remind him, "Maple fire——if you don't get up, you will be late—"

The corner of Feng Huo's lips rose for a moment, and then he pressed it back.He tidied up the pajamas that had been wrinkled by himself, got up and walked to the entrance.

When the door panel opened a gap, Fujimaru Tateka secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He still remembered the incident of falling ill before the fire was closed. He was very worried that the same thing would happen again, but since the door was successfully opened, it should be...

Fujimaru Tatsuka's smile stiffened.

Feng Huo stared at him coldly, exuding inexplicable coercion around him, so that the plain entrance behind him seemed to be a majestic palace, and Fujimaru Tachika was the visitor.

"Is it time to go out? I understand, just wait here for a while."

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

No, no, this is not what he expected!Although it has almost become a routine every morning, he doesn't want to relive the horror of the sacred realm!

The author says:

Fenghuo at the beginning: I can’t go on like this anymore, Taishe is dead, Fujimaru must think I’m sick.

Editor [-]: In fact, if there are too many deaths, I feel that it’s nothing... It’s weird if it doesn’t work.

Editor [-]: Fujimaru's expression is really funny, play it a few more times to scare him.

Part Three: A morning without fine points is incomplete.

How do you feel that there is no sense of disobedience after writing this chapter and typing the full text directly (.)

PS: I found that I forgot to mention it all the time. In fact, I prepared a Bgm at the end of the last world: WeightOfTheWorld.Nier of Automata.

【So, now, even if it is worthless, we have to shout out the ballad of the ruined world.

Pray even if it is meaningless, just for the future with you. 】

感谢在2022-05-1621:49:31~2022-05-1722:27:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 little soup;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xia Yu, dbhchtd 10 bottles; [Wakiza] 5 bottles of Jingzuo text; An Yiya 1 bottle;