I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

Michelle Jones is a smart and sensitive girl.This is not only reflected in her proficiency in academics, but also in her ability to distinguish differences between people.

From her short observation, Mr. Mozart's temperament was as conspicuous as a searchlight in the crowd, but she didn't think in a special direction for a while, but just admired: "Your friend must have a very outstanding talent in music." Talent.” After all, genius is always different.

Lixiang didn't want to reveal too much, but out of her recognition of the heroic spirit, she still said briefly: "He is the best."

Mozart actually heard this sentence clearly in his busy schedule, turned his head and said softly: "Thank you Lixiang." Apart from thanking him, he did not intend to deny this evaluation at all.

Well, geniuses always have the arrogance of geniuses.

The confusion finally eased when the professor entered the classroom.Lixiang breathed a sigh of relief many times, took the calculator out of Mozart's hand, sat upright and began to take notes and study seriously.

Although the class time in the student days always seemed long and difficult, for Lixiang who experienced two days of unusually chaotic life, such an ordinary class process made her feel very cordial, and even the messy English seemed simple lovely.She glanced at Mozart from the corner of her eye for a while, and he was sitting next to her boringly folding paper and playing. He was not interested in those numbers and logic, but was more interested in making some delicate toys with the discarded materials at hand.

Anyway, it's comforting that only one person in the world now knows he's Mozart.

...Three hours later, the number of people who knew about it became three.

Li Xiang: "...People really can't set flags casually."

At that time, she was planning to go to a McDonald's near the school with Mozart to buy lunch, but it was only a matter of queuing, and the two gangsters wearing black hoods were obviously the kind of gangsters in the police series that would not survive an episode, each holding a gun. They rushed in and shouted at the innocent people who were eating: "Don't move—!"

Fujimaru Tachika almost ran past the alpaca and even forgot the fear, and whispered to the hero next to him with a shocked face: "Now McDonald's is also robbed??? For what? Fried chicken?!"

At this point in time, most of the people in the store were ordinary university students, and their psychological quality obviously needed to be improved. Soon the scene fell into chaos, and the frightened people began to exercise irregularly to try to hide themselves.

But this made them more conspicuous in the eyes of the gangsters. One of the criminals probably thought that they wanted to resist or simply lost patience, and without hesitation, he slammed the gun in his hand at the leg of the man closest to him. A shot was fired, and the loud sound of the gun covered the screams and crying of the people. The man screamed violently and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

A large amount of blood spread from the man's wounded leg.

There was the sound of a woman crying, and it was quickly swallowed by force.

"I said be quiet." The robber who fired the gun said coldly, "Squat down and line them up in order. If anyone has any tricks, you'd better ask about my gun first!"

The accents of these two people do not sound like native Americans, with a strong Middle Eastern flavor.To be honest, Lixiang couldn't fully understand what the other party Tulu said in a series, but this did not prevent her from keeping her mouth shut and following the crowd to find a corner and sit down.

Surprisingly she wasn't terribly nervous.

It wasn't because of Mozart by her side either.

It's hard to say what a non-combatant Mozart can do when the other party is holding long-range weapons and hostages and is very vigilant. Lixiang shook his head at the heroic spirit to tell him not to act rashly.One of the two robbers spoke less and stared at the ordinary customers and employees inside the McDonald's with a gun, while the other stuck his head out of the window anxiously as if waiting for something.

Within 5 minutes, sirens sounded outside.

It seems that they should have been following these two gangsters for a long time, and they had no choice but to choose a shop with a lot of traffic at random and decided to use hostage threats to survive.

While they were negotiating with the police outside and shouting loudly, Lixiang asked Mozart in a low voice in Japanese: "Do you have any solution?"

"No." Mozart said very simply, "I can kill them, but I can't guarantee the safety of the people here."

This is the limitation received by non-professionals.

Li Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth: "You don't know that kind of long-range magic that swishes and swishes? You should be able to kill them with just two strokes, right?"

"But for me, there is also a gap between two magic tricks. After one person is dead, it is enough for the other person to shoot."

The one-star Caster was straightforward and unashamed: "You really only need to treat me as a portable music player. Do you still expect the music player to run on the battlefield with long legs and fight the enemy bravely?"

"..." I'm sorry, but at this time Lixiang missed Astolfo a little bit, she hugged her head speechlessly, and whispered: "Oh Mozart, why are you Mozart?"

"I can't be Shakespeare," said Mozart.

"..."

"Mozart?"

A muffled boy's voice suddenly sounded beside Lixiang.She suddenly looked up, and found that there was a storage room in the corner where she was squatting. Now that storage room was opened a small crack, Li Xiang couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but could only recognize that the voice came from inside.

Probably because of the Japanese that Lixiang and Mozart had been speaking, the people inside only understood this word.

"Uh," Lixiang never expected that she would be exposed on this occasion for such a stupid reason. She didn't know how much the other party understood, but she was dying and did not intend to admit what she just said, so she was vigilant. asked, "Who are you?"

"Well, the hero who passed by." The boy said, "I'm planning to fight for justice."

"That's great." Li Xiang said quickly, "Come on, the future of Young America rests on your shoulders."

"...emmm," the person in the storage room tried to push the door, and whispered, "Can you move it, please? The door seems to be stuck here."

Lixiang squatting at the door: "..." Human instinct makes the hostages in the store close together. She wants to make room for the hostages, but it is a bit difficult to implement.She stood up slightly and wanted to move forward quietly, but accidentally moved a little too much, causing an overly nervous girl next to her to let out a small exclamation.

Overheard by the police.

"You—! What are you doing!"

"boom--"

Lixiang's mind went blank. The moment the girl called out, she seemed to be tempered thousands of times in a crisis and rolled forward to avoid the ensuing bullets, but this also made her suddenly Go to the center of the hall and run directly under the nose of the bandit.

"Go!!" Lixiang yelled, Mozart rushed towards her without hesitation, a baton appeared out of nowhere in his hand and swung violently, a burst of passionate and loud piano concerto suddenly sounded in the noisy environment, and then Before a gangster could say a word, he was hit by magic and fell on his back.

The other robber wanted to shoot in a panic, but in an instant, a spider's thread fell from the sky, holding the gun squarely.Spider-Man lightly fell from the ceiling and stunned the panic-stricken criminal with a knife in his hand. He happily swayed over with the spider's silk and clapped Li Xiang with a "snap": "Cheers~"

"Ah, it's Spider-Man!!"

A girl who is probably a Spider-Man fan girl shouted the moment the crisis was over.

"Spider-Man saved us!!" A group of survivors cried with joy.

"Hey," the masked boy wearing a spider-like tight jacket in the chaos pulled up Lixiang, "are you okay? Your action just now was really good! What's your name? Are you Asian? Do you want to meet? Make a friend?" He obviously classified Li Xiang as a kind of mutant with special abilities hidden in the folk.

Maybe he also wants to introduce her to the rest of the Avengers.

Lixiang, who was still living a peaceful life in Japan two days ago: "..." She glanced at her summoned beast Mr. Mozart, who never mentioned the magnification move and had its own BGM, and the other party stared at him without blinking. She was looking to see if she was injured.

"Cough, my name is Tachika Fujimaru, and I'm from Japan." She finally had to introduce herself with a dry cough. The police outside the McDonald's had already begun to guide the hostages away from this place of right and wrong. "This is my friend."

"Wow!" Spider-Man, who didn't feel that he had attracted the attention of countless people by standing here, exclaimed, "So you are that kind of mage with special abilities... Is it called Onmyoji? Or is it similar to the one in China? Kind of, sorry I can't tell the difference."

"Believe me," Li Xiang said sincerely, looking into the other person's eyes, "I'm really, really just an ordinary person."

—But to be honest, I’m actually not too sure about this myself now.