The sun seems to be a holy light shining on the world, casting a heavy shadow on the man standing in front of the window against the light.

Lixiang subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the place where Mozart knelt and sat just now, thinking that this bed sheet might be passed down as a family heirloom——

Those who take pictures with the President of the United States, such as Iron Man, aliens, and show off every day, should come and feel it!I!It is in the same frame as the living and moving Mozart!And the number of speaking words is as high as 305!

No matter what others think, anyway, Lixiang himself started to panic.

The Three Views that she spent 18 years building became precarious within two days, but she still survived firmly and struggled to show her sense of existence, allowing her to remain organized despite the shock Popularized the precautions for modern life with Mozart.

Fortunately, at present, each follower can only stay on the earth for one day due to technical reasons.In this way, maybe it can be easily fooled by covering it up.

Such a naive idea shattered into dregs the moment Lixiang was about to go out for breakfast.

One of Lixiang's co-tenants, the Malaysian uncle Kevin who met yesterday morning, was cooking breakfast in the kitchen as usual.When he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw Li Xiang silently taking out two pieces of bread, and a strange blond man poking his head curiously in the corridor.

The upright gentleman said subconsciously: "Good morning. Today is not the girl from yesterday."

"..." Something seemed wrong.

Li Xiang and him looked at each other silently for a second, and then the shy smile on the face of the stranger quickly cracked, and he couldn't help turning his head and roaring: "Amadeus! I told you to stay in the room!"

"I'm sorry Ma... Cough, Lixiang, I just want to come and have a look at how modern high technology has brought about changes in all aspects of human life, which will help my art—"

Lixiang raised one hand and stood on tiptoe to cover his mouth and pushed him back into the room forcefully.

The kitchen was silent.

Kevin stood with a spatula in his hand and looked at her silently.

Lixiang wanted to maintain her shy, kind, safe and harmless image of an Asian, but seeing that the rescue failed, and maybe someone made up strange things in her head, she had to give up the treatment and smiled awkwardly: "This is my classmate hahaha Haha." Then he bowed and exited at the speed of light.

At this moment, a certain Master who had a good vision for the heroic spirits after amnesia wanted to shoot himself who thought Mozart was a saint 5 minutes ago—after spending a whole day with the paladin Astolfo, why? Do you still think that this historical musician would be quiet, well-behaved, considerate and law-abiding?

As the saying goes, there is a thin line between a genius and a madman.

Mozart was without a doubt a genius.

But even he himself admits that Amadeus in life is an out-and-out scum who pursues self-hedonism and never wavers from the rules set for others.

As Tatsuka Fujimaru's Servant, he will undoubtedly obey every instruction of the Master, but this does not prevent him from taking advantage of the loopholes in the Master's regulations to meet his own needs.This heroic spirit who is full of enthusiasm and sincere yearning for music will not hesitate to throw himself into the arms of the muse whenever he has the opportunity. If Tachika loosens the rein he is holding tightly——

Maybe the whole world will fall at his feet.

Marie Antoinette once said that this genius "will deliberately seal the material of the joke when he encounters a favorite joke."

All in all, although it is neutral and good, it is the type that will definitely cause trouble if it is not supervised.

"Then," Li Xiang, who originally wanted to let others go out for a stroll, said blankly, "Go to school with me, Mozart! Studying computers and engineering will help you gain a deeper understanding of music." As for Specifically, why do art students choose engineering?Anyway, she made up her mind not to let Mozart leave her feet.

Otherwise, the news that a mysterious musical genius was born the next day and then evaporated in place would spread throughout the universe.

This society is not friendly to heretics.

Even in such an era of information explosion, monsters and ghosts fly together, superheroes and mutants gather together, aliens walk into the earth, and legendary gods become reality, but heaven is jealous of talents, possessing power far beyond ordinary people. It means that it is not tolerated by the world.

In this regard, Lixiang is unable to change the inherent concepts of human beings, and can only choose to do his best to cover up his differences after the incident happened.

Although the effect of covering up is not very good.

But what is the solution?She thought to herself, it is her own power that other people have superpowers, but the group of summoned beasts she raises are living creatures. Can one person completely restrain another person's thoughts?What's more, she doesn't know anything about magic. Even though the heroic spirits appearing now seem to have a lot of goodwill towards her, if there are really followers who want to kill the Master, she can't even resist at all.

It's hard to think about it!I can't even feel happy to meet the great people in history... But then again.

——If only I could do magic.

Li Xiang subconsciously thought this way, as if he was trying to make up his mind that he would be full of treasures in a row with ten rounds. He even forgot that two days ago, he could not accept that there is magic in the world, which is exactly the same as the setting in the game. exist.

——If only I could have the power to protect myself, or something similar to theirs.

Mozart, who was walking with her on the way to school, raised his head and glanced at her, and found that Lixiang was just staring out of the car window with a blank mind, then lowered his head to study with great interest an ordinary cheap calculator in his hand .

Chaldea.

The researchers who were constantly monitoring the safety of the Master suddenly exclaimed: "There are magical fluctuations!"

"What happened?" The person in charge hurried over, "Are there any enemies!"

"No, it's not..." The researcher looked puzzled, "Why does this fluctuation seem to come from... Fujimaru Tachika's body? But it disappeared quickly, and I'm not even sure if I was wrong. "

"..."

"Block the news!" Da Vinci, who came over after hearing the news, said decisively, "Not a single word is allowed to spread! And, more detailed inspections are required, and Lixiang's safety must be confirmed!"

"Yes!"

Lixiang was oblivious to everything.

She sat in the lecture theater with a stiff expression. On her left, Mozart managed to get the calculator in half an hour. He didn't know much about mathematics, but this did not prevent him from successfully using the calculator. The music button mode of the computer pops up a simple piano piece.

Lixiang: "..."

I just gave you a calculator!I just ignored you for half an hour!Look what you did!What did you do!

Foreigners who didn't know the truth gathered here one after another, taking advantage of the time before class to watch Mozart's smooth and slender and beautiful hands crackling the beautiful melody, and after the end of the song, they all clapped Clapping and clamoring for him to play another song.

Michelle, who was sitting on Lixiang's right, yelled loudly in the noisy environment: "Lixiang, did you invite a whole band to our school, including yesterday's one?!"

Li Xiang also yelled at her: "That's right—but I'm re-educating dropouts—"

"..."

Mozart, who really didn't go to school because of the times: "???"

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