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Chapter 227 Vacation is our mission

In desperation, a group of people chose to live in the Sea House.

Looking at the hotel owner who was replaced by Misaka sister and the ghost waiter whose face turned into Yunkawa Qina, Qinggu just wanted to be quiet.

It was fine for Kurajo, although he also sprayed a sip of water when he saw Misaka sister walking out of the house with a pipe in her mouth, it was not too bad overall.

"What a chaotic world." Turn on the TV and looked at Teacher Xiao Meng, who was broadcasting the news with a serious face on the TV, twitched the corners of Shang Qiao's lips, "By the way, are we really here to investigate? Why do you feel like you are here for vacation?"

"It's not just us." Qing Gong opened a huge crab in front of him, holding a crab claw and gnawing. He hung his brown thin-edged glasses on his chest with glass chains. He ignored his eating behavior at all. After hearing the words of Shangyou, he did not raise his head and just pointed to the side, "Isn't this the same thing on magic?"

"Is this guy really a magical person..." Kurajo looked at Toojimen, who was also chewing his crab legs, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "By the way, can't the superpowers use magic?"

"That's right." Tu Yumen finished his legs and was sucking the crab paste inside the crab body, saying vaguely, "So my body is already broken. If I use magical blood vessels again, it will explode with a bang!" Under his green beach shirt, there were indeed several shocking cracks, with a faint blood color.

"Nonsense." Qing Gong curled his lips, "You and I don't know yet? According to the conservative level of your usual speech, you will probably not be able to die if you use it ten or eight times..."

"Ah, you discovered meow, maybe you can have a little more?"

"Then you really want to die..."

"Then, that's what it is today?" Looking at the two people who were eating crabs, Shangjo swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't stand the temptation of the crab. He also reached forward and picked up a crab leg without hesitation. "I don't know what that woman in Shenli is doing..."

"It must be taking a bath." Qinggong smiled and suddenly squeezed at Tuyumen, "Hey, do you think Shenli went to take a shower at this time? Should she go to the men's bath or women's bath?"

"Hiss!" Tu Yumen took a sudden breath of cold air, and the crab ointment was almost sucked into his lungs. The look of looking at Qinggong couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration, "Are you not afraid of being knocked off by your little girl Changpantai?"

"Why do you even know!"

"But, Ah," Tuyumen turned his head and looked at Kurajou on the side, "Can you stop saying your 'unfortunate' mantra in front of your elder sister?"

"Ah?" The young man, who was biting the crab's leg, was stunned. "I really thought I hadn't said it, right? What's wrong?"

"Sister's head is insulated from misfortune." Tuyumen sighed, "She can't tolerate being so lucky."

"Ah?" Kamijou was completely stunned. "What did you say? You can't tolerate yourself being so lucky? Isn't it good to be lucky?"

In the brain cognition of a creature named Kamijo Toma, if one day he can do not break the eggs he bought easily, it would be a very satisfying thing for him. As for the luckyness of picking up a fifty-yuan coin on the street, it would be like the New Year for him.

"There is a mysterious Christian organization in Japan called Amacashita," Torimon sighed, "The eldest sister is a natural leader, the destined 'female pope', and she is one of the few saints in the world who have been given 'holy marks' by God. This probability is actually quite small."

Qing Palace nodded. The Divine Split Fire Weaving is indeed unique. The saints who are born with holy marks have strength far surpassing other saints in terms of strength and other aspects. This is undeniable.

"When all the 'luck' around you is concentrated on you, this kind of luck has actually become a kind of misfortune." Tuyumen shook his head, "Think carefully, if you buy a lottery ticket from ten thousand people, only you can buy the winning one, it means that the 999 people will definitely not be able to buy the winning lottery ticket. When this 'possibility' becomes 'must win', it is an inevitable misfortune for others, and the thing that the eldest sister cannot bear the most is that this kind of thing happened."

Qing Gong nodded slightly, as he seemed to understand the feeling of the divine split.

In fact, this mentality is not suitable to be a king, but it is very suitable to be a friend.

"Anyway, please restrain yourself a little." Tu Yumen turned his head, "Also, I always feel like I'd like to say sorry to you two."

"Hmm?" Kamijo looked at Toojimen in a daze, "What's this for?"

"Actually, I know the several crises you encountered before, Ah Shang and Qing Palace." Tu Yumen sighed lightly, "Whether it is attacking the alchemist's fortress, the killing experiment of 20,000 replicants, etc.... I know these things, but I didn't help you, so I want to say sorry to you."

"After all, 'not able to help' and 'can't help but not' are completely different." Tuyumen looked at Qinggong and Kamijo, and a look of fatigue appeared on his face. "To be honest, I really feel embarrassed."

"Nothing." Qing Gong chuckled when he heard this, "Will we solve it without you? This is a small matter and nothing."

"After all, it's not easy for everyone in this school city." Qinggong shook his head gently and smiled slightly, "So, you don't need to feel guilty about it."

"I have no problem except for the fact that I was a little miserable in the Sanzeju School incident." Seeing this, Kurajo shrugged indifferently, "But the younger sisters after that were all rescued by the Qing Palace, so they have nothing to do with me."

"Don't think too much." Qing Gong raised his eyebrows and handed a crab leg to Tuyumen. "Anyway, I've solved it, and I have defeated the first place. I want to solve this angel fall now. I'm going to go back to the school city as soon as possible."

"Hey," Shangyong couldn't help but look up at Qinggong, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Are you so hard to part with Bilibili?"

"Hey! So that's it!" Tu Yumen suddenly realized, stuffed the crab legs into his mouth casually, and looked at Qinggong jokingly, "No wonder Qinggong is willing to fight against the first meow for her!"

"What!" Qing Gong was furious, "It's not like this at all, okay? Don't talk nonsense here, okay?"

"Is this annoyed and angry when we say it?"

"Go to die!"

......In another room, Shenli looked at the three noisy people in the room opposite, and couldn't help but sigh, and a look of envy slowly floated on his always cold face.

(End of this chapter)
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