After a while, the bee wrapped in a wide bath towel and huddled lazily on the soft sofa. She sat opposite her, Mikoto, who was also drowned due to some unexpected situations.

"So, is this the Qing Palace's plan?" After hearing Perfect Qin's words, Mei Feng's beautiful eyes fluttered, showing a smile on her face, "It's really a simple and rough plan."

"Then do you have any good ideas?" Mikoto rolled her eyes, obviously still a little resentful about Bee's behavior just now, "Although I don't know what he is going to do..."

"I can't even tell this?" Shi Feng laughed suddenly, "Did you really not consider why Qinggong did this?"

"Thinking is because I have considered it, but..." A trace of doubt flashed across Mikoto's face, "But in my opinion, if you just want to leave simply..."

"It doesn't take so much effort, right?" Shi Feng chuckled, picked a red lemon from the fruit plate on the coffee table next to him, and bit it naughtyly between his lips, allowing the purple-red liquid to slide down the corner of his mouth to his fair neck, with a thrilling beauty. Even Mikoto felt a sense of stunning feeling in an instant.

"It's not that easy." A trace of far-reaching glances across the starry eyes of Feng Bee. "In this case, the strength of all parties is trying their best to restrain the last step, because everyone knows that once who takes the lead, it means that the war will be completely started."

"So no matter which side takes action first, it will appear extremely conspicuous," Meatbee licked the corner of her mouth gently. "As a well-known superpower, he will be extremely conspicuous wherever he goes, except in the school city."

"In order not to let his plan go wrong, he can only arrange everything while now." Shi Feng shrugged, "Of course, all this is based on the correct guess of the Qing Palace."

"Will the war really start?" Mikoto was silent for a while before sighing quietly, "There is always a...unreal feeling."

"Everyone is the same." Shiibe couldn't help but smile, "But it's really interesting to see Misaka classmate showing such a worrying expression for his beloved boy~"

"Your bad character is even more excessive than Kuroko." Mikoto gradually got used to the speaking habit of Mai. She rolled her eyes and ignored her, "Didn't you?"

"Ahhhh, don't you refute now?" Mike smiled and watched Mikoto's eyebrows gradually raise up. She couldn't help but smile more and more happily, but then it quickly dissipated, and Mikoto couldn't help but be stunned.

She keenly felt that the appearance of the bee in front of her seemed to make her think...

"I..." After a while, Xibee sighed softly, "Of course there are, too."

"It's a pity...he doesn't remember me anymore."

.........

After leaving the hospital where the soul-chasing of the Underworld, Qing Palace immediately turned on the position shift, and while invisible, it quickly dispersed all the "stop air return lines" around it, and flew rapidly towards the direction of the Seventh School District.

To complete his plan, at least one premise is required, and half of this premise is the Emperor Yuangen who has already been dealt with by him, and now he has to complete the remaining half.

If you want to protect this city, it is impossible to make a difference to stay here. The Qing Palace already knows who the water behind him is. The last person in the right seat of God is also the strongest person that the Qing Palace has never seen before.

To defeat such an opponent, it cannot be solved by just one passionate person. Qing Palace must have a deep understanding of this person, and it is obviously unrealistic to understand a powerful magician in the school city where technology is the main focus.

If anyone in the school city knows about the fire on the right, it is probably only Aresta. This once strongest boss on the magic side can definitely easily defeat the fire on the right, but may the Qing Palace expect him?

Therefore, the Qing Palace formulated such a plan.

A...simple plan.

School District 7, a rental building.

Since the last crushing battle between the dark, Mai Ye Katsuri was sent to the security guard's discipline center in an unstable state, which indirectly led to the disintegration of the 'item'. The original 'item's people were forced to separate and disperse to different places in the academy city.

In front of the cheap rental building, an unusually tall figure stood quietly in front of the door. After a long time of silence, she sighed and knocked on the door of the room with her huge fist.

After a few seconds, the door slowly opened, revealing a face with a faint warning. It was a boy with brown hair and a nose ring. He looked like an ordinary high school student, but when he saw the person coming clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Old Komaba..."

"Long time no see." Komaba Lid took a deep breath, "Hamano."

At the same time, on the other side of the Seventh School District, the girl with a brown-haired bob head looked out the door coldly. Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the air around her began to tremble unconsciously.

"Ahhhh, I really didn't expect that you were going to do it like this?" But then, a familiar voice came over with footsteps, making Juanqi's favorite person's upcoming attacks stutter.

"It's really a rare time to see an old friend." The next second, Franda Seville's smiling face appeared at the door, "Long time no see meow!"

"Is it you?" Juanqi's favorite was stunned.

In a cafe in the Seventh School District.

Qinggong sat quietly on the booth, looking at the refreshing boy in front of him with a calm expression. Opposite him, the magician who pretended to be Hiroshi Hiroshi was leisurely siping coconut apple juice.

"Is there such a situation..." After a while, Ai Zhali touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face, "Are you sure that your current conversation will not be monitored by the chairman?"

"There is no problem." Qing Gong nodded, "It is not difficult to hide the stagnant return line, but I really have no reason to appear in several other places, so I can only ask others."

"Is the 'owlet' intending to contain the remains of the 'item'?" Aizalli smiled in silence. "This is a good excuse, especially when the fourth person was still in detention. This idea and reason is indeed a thing of the past."

"As for you and me, there are even more excuses." Aizalli's lips curled up slightly, "I think the chairman should not pay attention to the jealousy among young people, right?"

"This joke is not funny." Qing Gong's face was indifferent, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ai Zhali, "I hate this statement."

"Okay." Aizalli shrugged, "This is the first time I have seen this attitude of Queering."

"Do you help?" Qing Gong glanced at him.

"Here." Aizali smiled helplessly, "After all, helping you is equivalent to helping me."

"You guy." Qing Gong chuckled and raised his coffee cup slightly to Aizali...

"Do you need me to call that guy?" Aizalli chuckled, "Do you need to dye his hair?"

“…Not for now.”
Chapter completed!