October 3.

"Ah--" Listening to the lunch ringtone coming from his ears, Qinggong yawned heavily, and tried hard to lift his head from the table, looking sleepy, "Is it over?"

"Ah, that's right." Kamijou, not far from the Qing Palace table, glanced at Qing Palace speechlessly, "You should get up too, right? You've been confused for a whole morning, hey!"

"So what?" Qing Gong looked at the door first and confirmed that Teacher Xiao Meng was not there, then he said indifferently, "Anyway, no one is here to care about me, right?"

"Your subconscious actions were exposed before you said this!"

"Forget it, you'll do whatever you want." Kamijo shook his head and took out his lunch box from the desk. "Are you still the same at noon?"

"Yes." Qing Gong stood up, "I don't have the patience to get up early every day to make bento... Actually, I admire you and Ji Shen very much."

"Are you talking about me?" After hearing the Qing Palace's words, Ji Shen Qiusha, who was standing beside him, turned his head to look at Qing Palace with a plain face. She also held her own bento box in her hand. "Cooking is a basic skill that high school students should master."

"I didn't say I can't cook." Qing Gong shrugged, "I just don't want to get up early."

"So do you rely on the school bento machine to solve the problem every noon?" Ji Shenqiusha tilted her head and looked at Qinggong, "I suddenly felt curious about the daily life of other levels5s."

"Farewell." Qing Gong laughed dryly, "You'd better not expect it."

According to his understanding, not to mention cooking, there are not many people with normal life skills. Mikoto is the most normal, and the second is one side. Although his three meals a day are basically solved by takeaway, at least he can live. It is estimated that Mai Ye can be better. Others don’t know much about Qinggong, but from the time he was a bad friend of the Sharpening Military Ba, the guy was not much better, and the average level was probably less than half of the level.

From this glance, Shangjoo is a peerless man. Qinggong couldn't help but glance at Shangjoo. No wonder he had the title of a girl. It turns out that his hardware should not be underestimated.

"What kind of gaze are you?" Shangjoo was furious when the Qinggong gaze looked at him, and he couldn't help but tremble, "Why didn't you buy a bento?"

"I made a bet with Tuyumen yesterday, and this guy lost." Qinggong smiled, put his hand on his head, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "So he bought the bento for me this week."

"He made his own lunch by Wuxia, and he actually went back to buy a bento for you?" Shangyong looked at Qinggong with a look of surprise, "What did you bet with him?"

When Qinggong heard the question from Shangyou, he just laughed and did not answer.

Time goes back to a day ago.

"It really makes you show off again." In the cafe, Tuyumen looked at the Qing Palace opposite, "Is it your own directing and acting in the fire in Central Park?"

"I'm not that level yet." Qing Gong glanced at him, "Besides, don't you understand what kind of person I am?"

Tu Yumen tsk, but stopped talking.

Indeed, the Qing Palace does not need such boring things to win the so-called favorability. He and Mikoto themselves are quite friendly in level 5, which is a bit similar to the feeling of a star among ordinary people, the Great Star Festival and the incident of repelling the water in the rear not long ago. Although the official did not clearly announce the news to the public, with the acquiescence of Alesta's tacit consent, the saying "The Qing Palace defeated the invaders of the Academy City" spread among the masses overnight. Now the Qing Palace's attention is much higher than before, and there is no need to cause trouble for itself at all.

The most important point is that Tuyumen has always confirmed that there is an ulterior motive between Qinggong and Mikoto, and the two appeared frequently. Not long ago, they appeared in pairs near the cherry blossom woods in the park. No matter how you think about it, it is a good thing. In this case, Qinggong's psychopath set fire to himself.

"So, what are you looking for me?" Qing Gong took a bite of the strawberry crepe in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "But the Council's task has come down?"

"How do you know?" Tu Yumen was slightly stunned. "Indeed, the first official task given to the 'group' by the Council is about to come down, but the content is not clear."

"Is it the first mission?" Qing Gong was also slightly surprised, "Then what were you doing before?"

"In fact, until now, the 'group' has been completely formed." Tuyumen shrugged, "In the past, they were just fighting each other. Before that guy joined, would you tell me how to cooperate to complete the task?"

Qinggong nodded, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

This is true. Aki Yuki was beaten to autism by one side. He has not recovered yet. Aizha, who pretended to be Mitsuki Hirohara, is not good at fighting, while Rin has always been doing his own things. As for Toojimen himself, he is a double-faced spy from the Academic City and the British Puritan Church, he has no time to do any tasks himself. Although everyone in the group is powerful, before one side comes, he really can't organize it together.

It’s different when one party comes. He has enough strength to serve as the core of the group organization. Although the group does not have a distinction between superiors and subordinates, it is impossible for one party to use others to move, but his existence can replace Tu Yu’s goalkeeper to bring the entire secret together.

"What are he doing recently?" Qing Gong asked, "It should be a few days since he joined?"

"Practicing hot weapons." Tuyumen shrugged, "It seems that the battle from not long ago has stimulated him. Aizali is providing him with a practice plan."

"Provided by Aizhali?" Qing Gong chuckled, but said nothing.

In his memory, because of his loss of ability in his previous life, he was dragged into the group by Aizhali in a semi-forced manner. Even if the relationship between the two cannot be said to be like an enemy, it is definitely not much better, and this life is completely different.

How can one be obedient with one's character?

It seems that in the future group...haha, a hint of expectation suddenly rose in Qinggong's heart.

"I always feel like you're thinking about something bad." Tu Yumen looked at Qinggong suspiciously, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered.

"I'm thinking about your mission." Qing Gong smiled slightly, "It's better for us to make a bet."

"What are you betting on?" Tu Yumen was slightly stunned, "You shouldn't make any excessive requests, right?"

"Don't worry, it's just a little joke." Qing Gong curled up slightly, "I bet on you..."

"The first mission goal is-"
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