I am the celebration monster of Academy City

In other words, she has a certain degree of idealization tendency, and does not pay too much attention to benefits and risks.As long as she can be persuaded, it is easy to reach a consensus.

"But it's only a little bit close. It's not enough to rely on my strength alone. If we want to achieve our goal, we must draw at least one more director into our camp."

But, on the other hand, Oafune Mochu is not naive.The weak pro-funamaka has been able to stay in the governing council and exert her energy, which is enough to prove her ability.

So Tsuchimikado Motoharu smiled.

"Don't worry about that. Do you remember LoSoSo?"

"That company..."

There was a slight doubt in the middle of the boat, she seemed to have heard of this, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"That was the biological company that was terminated by that woman, Seria Kumokawa. Although I don't like that woman very much, I have to say that she is still very capable."

"Kumukawa Seria..."

It doesn't matter whether the so-called LoSoSo company can be remembered, because the name Kumokawa Seria is enough.

"Could it be... Bei Ji..."

"Dealing with big figures like you is something I'm good at, but it seems that that guy is better at combining vertically and horizontally. That guy in the council can be considered a kind person."

Tsuchimikado Motoharu got up, stood there and looked at Oafunamaka.

"How about the director of the boat, do you want to pick up the teacher of the boat together?"

The air was silent for half a minute before the old man sitting in the seat slowly stood up, showing a gentle smile.

"Yeah, let's go and pick up that naughty daughter who doesn't want to go home. Tsuchimikado-san."

Chapter 63 Dancing Hall of Stars

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The footsteps are heavy, every step seems to take all the strength of the whole body, and if one is not paying attention, he will fall down.

What's more deadly is that he staggered with all his strength and stepped into the water below his calf. Every step he took would cause splashes, and the resistance brought by the water was extremely large.

The surrounding is a dim environment, and this is not a place for anyone to come and go at will.

In other words, there are basically no people here unless necessary, so there is only minimal lighting.

You can only barely see what's around you.But even so, it still makes people feel that everything around them has sunk into darkness.

There were scars all over his body, blood continued to flow out, and his hands were pierced by steel bars.

No one knows what kind of virus is on the steel bars, and if left unchecked, sooner or later it will become an unmanageable problem.

But, now there is no time to do those things, no time to think about those things, even if you can't see them with naked eyes, you can feel them, and the chills that stood up until this moment are still standing on end.

Behind that, in the darkness, something caught up.

Reason told me that it was a human being, but my feeling told me that it was a god of death, a terrifying god of death who would be taken away as long as he was caught up.

I don't know if it's because I tripped over something, or because I didn't have the strength, and even I couldn't tell the difference to this extent.

In short, the body fell into the running water of the underground tunnel, and the running water of the underground tunnel poured into the throat, and gradually, even the consciousness became blurred.

Probably died like this.

That way you don't have to think about it...

Average room.

The small clock placed next to the bed counted the time every minute and every second made a subtle ticking sound.

The window was drawn by the curtains, but through the faint light outside the curtains, it could be judged that it was almost night outside.Or it's already night.

The girl sleeping on the bed sat up suddenly as if she had a nightmare.She sat there panting heavily.

The girl has a bob hair and looks surprisingly innocent, but what is surprising is that the girl is covered with bandages all over her body.

And as the girl sat up suddenly, it seemed that the injury under the bandage was affected, making her grin her teeth in pain while panting.

The girl looked around vigilantly, subconsciously raised her palm, which was also wrapped in bandages, and raised her index finger like a pistol.

After about ten seconds, the girl breathed a sigh of relief as if she had finally come to her senses, and put down her hand dejectedly.

"I dreamed again... that Grim Reaper."

The girl knew the man's name.

Tiger hunting with bow and arrow.But now she is more used to calling that person Death.

It is impossible to feel the horror of that person without having been in direct contact with him or being hunted down.

The deadly oppression of death squeezed from all directions, clearly unable to see the other party but seemed to feel that the other party was looking at him indifferently behind him.

That sense of fatality keeps oppressing the nerves and the body, constantly depriving people of the ability to think.

If it were an ordinary person in the same position, they would have already been deprived of their ability to think by this kind of oppression without the need for the other party to do anything, and they would commit suicide immediately to seek relief.

In fact, even the girl herself couldn't figure it out when she was alive until this time.I have to say that maybe it can only be attributed to luck.

In that action, he fell into the opponent's trap, which was an opponent that was impossible to defeat no matter how he fought.So the girl decisively arranged to escape.

The way she chose to escape was the sewer, although it was a bit old-fashioned, but being old-fashioned meant it was easy to use.

Moreover, the sewers of Academy City are different from the sewers of other places. The sewers of Academy City have evolved to the third generation, and microbial purification facilities have been put into use.The water is clean and there are no bugs.

The third-generation underground purification system uses microbial storage and cultivation equipment distributed in various pipelines to purify water quality.

On the one hand, the water quality is quiet enough so that there is no need to worry about infection. On the other hand, microorganisms decompose the sewage, and her scattered blood will also be wiped out by microorganisms. It will be so clean that not even a fragment of DNA will remain.

In addition, microbial storage and cultivation facilities can be found by advancing a certain distance.

The interior of that facility, about the size of a campus gym, is filled with metal piping.

Each pipe is about a classroom wide and three stories high.Steps are built next to the pipes, and there are interlaced sky bridges at the heights.Therefore, although it is quite large, it looks very crowded at first glance.

It was through that place that she successfully confused the bow and arrow hunting tiger and bought time.

But even if he reached that point, he finally exhausted his strength and collapsed.She is still alive probably because the running water of the sewer drained her out from a certain exit.

"But... what should I do now..."

Generally speaking, for people like them, being alive is already the best result. As long as they are still alive, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

But for this girl, it was slightly different.

The girl covered her face with her hands in despair, and made a sound similar to sobbing in the dimly lit room.

"It's okay to fail the mission, but I lost my phone. There is no way to guarantee whether it was picked up by them. If it falls into their hands, it means that my superficial identity has been exposed... What should I do? What should I do? What to do..."

Compared with the punishment for failing the mission, this girl is more concerned about the exposure of her identity, as if it is a secret that no one can know.

If the opponent is someone else, you can solve it quietly, or apply pressure through the big men above.

But the opponent is Kakine Teitoku as one of the representatives, the "big man" who even the governing council can only temporarily drive out of Academy City, she has no room to manipulate at all.Even now, her life and death are unknown, she has probably been abandoned as an abandoned child.

"Wudian, are you awake? Do you want something to eat?"

There was a light knock on the door, it wouldn't make people feel sharp and harsh, but it was just enough to be heard.

Accompanied by the knock on the door, there was an elegant voice that made people feel very comfortable, as if just hearing this voice could make people imagine the image of Yamato Nadeko.

no answer……

"Well, can I come in?"

The girl still didn't make a sound.

"Then the door will be open."

The door of the room was not locked, the doorknob was turned slightly, and the light shone in from the crack in the opened door.

Standing at the door was a girl wearing the school uniform of Academy City's famous principal Dianji Academy. Her long, jet-black hair hanging down to her buttocks attracted attention, but this was not her biggest feature.Her biggest feature should be her indescribably elegant and classical young lady's temperament.

The girl standing at the door looked worriedly at the girl sitting on the bed.

"Today...don't you come out to eat together?" There was still no answer.

"Understood, I will bring the dinner in later."

The door closed gently.

The girl sitting on the bed stared blankly at the closed door.

Chapter 64 A Quiet Life Without Shame

"How about it?"

It was a girl with long pink hair who spoke.She was wearing loose white work clothes and blue pants, and a newsboy hat was placed on the table beside her.Looking at the elegant girl who came out, she asked with some concern.

"I still don't want to come out, but fortunately I am willing to eat. If I don't even want to eat, I really don't know what to do. After all, I am not Mr. Ganquan, and I can't do things to that level. "

Of the two girls, the one with long pink hair is named Nago Arisa, and the elegant girl is named Origin Specimen.

For some reason, the two lived together temporarily.

When he said this, a slightly troubled expression appeared on the face of the originating subject.

"And I heard that Mr. Ganquan seems to have left Academy City recently. I don't know what he is doing outside Academy City, so I don't want to call and ask casually."

"Well... it's not a big deal, is it? Should it be?"

There was a big black bag leaning on the sofa next to Minghu Alisa, and there were different musical instruments everywhere in the room, and there were also a lot of papers with symbols scattered everywhere.

Rather than saying that he didn't clean up the room, it's more like he just drew a few strokes on the white paper and threw it down when he suddenly thought of something.Afraid of not being able to find paper, I deliberately placed paper everywhere.

While talking like this, Minghu Alisa also recalled the time when she found the autistic girl in the room.

The source sample who had finished the course that day came to wait for Minghu Alisa to finish the street singing, and then the two of them walked towards the house in the dusk.

When passing a certain river, where the concrete riverbed was at right angles to it, they found something that seemed to be floating on the water.

At first, I thought it was people without public morality who were throwing rubbish, but after walking in, I found that it was actually a person floating in the river.

In fact, they didn't think too much, the two of them worked together to fish him out of the river, even getting his clothes wet.

The person who was fished out had wounds all over his body. Although the person lost consciousness, he did not die anyway.

The two decided to take him home for the time being, and then report him to the disciplinary committee or the security guard.

After taking him home and treating the wound briefly, he also came to his senses. He didn’t answer when asked if he remembered school-related information. Dangming nurse Alisa said helplessly that he could only hand it over to the disciplinary committee. Only then did the girl speak hastily, and she begged the two of them not to contact the discipline committee member or the security guard, and let them take her in for a while, and leave when she recovers from her injuries.

Both Minghu Alisa and the source sample are very good girls. After serious thinking, the two of them did not refuse the girl's request, but temporarily placed her here.

Regarding the origin of this young girl, she herself did not say anything about it, and when she was discovered, she did not have any identification on her body.So far, all they know is that the girl's name is "Dancing Hall Hoshimi".

Compared to the girl's pure appearance, such a name seems a bit too fancy.

However, there is still a name like "Original Specimen" that is more like a test subject number than a name, so it's not surprising at all.

"how do you feel today?"

The source specimen sat beside Minghu Alisa and asked softly.

"I am also very happy today. I have passed on the singing to more people, and everyone likes it more. And recently, there have been no people who would come together from time to time to make trouble. This also makes people feel quite Comfortable."

Minghu Alisa said excitedly to the original specimen.For this girl, it seems that as long as she talks about music, her whole body is full of strength.

"Great, as long as this accumulation continues, Alyssa will probably be able to achieve her goal soon."

"Haha, I really want to say "soon, soon", but it's still a bit far away.Underground idols, internet idols, etc. are still far from making their official debut. "

Minghu Alisa scratched her head and said helplessly.But soon she regained her spirits.

"But at the end of the day, becoming an idol is just a way. My goal is to spread my voice to more people, and becoming an idol will give me a bigger stage.

Idol itself is not my goal.Even if I can't become an idol, it's okay, I am very happy to accumulate a little fans like now.As long as there is one more person who likes my singing, it will make me feel that my existence is meaningful. "

When I was talking about this, I don't know why, Minghu Alisa suddenly remembered that when chatting in the chat room, a certain netizen said that she made her debut and became an idol.

But in a blink of an eye, Alyssa threw this idea out of her mind.After all, in the anonymous chat environment of the Internet, you can say anything, and there are too many people who are full of words.

Instead of believing in the mouth of a netizen who has never met in person, it is better to focus on Ru's own efforts.Go forward step by step.

"You, say that like you're illusory. Stop saying that."

Reaching out his hand and lightly hitting Minghu Alisa on the head, the origin specimen said helplessly.

Every time she heard Minghu Alisa say similar words, such as "I feel that I am real", "Existence is meaningful" and "Won't disappear", she would feel inexplicably. Some kind of trepidation.Obviously these should be inspirational words, but they gave her a completely different feeling when they fell into her ears.