Time flies so fast, and it is almost dusk in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you for taking the time to come to us in your busy schedule and helping us solve these problems." Standing at the entrance of the coffee shop, Kuroko said to Harutoki Kiyama extremely politely, "I also taught us a lot of things."

"Don't say that." Perhaps because of the familiar relationship, Harutoki Kiyama's indifferent expression was a little smile, "Seeing you, I also reminded me of the past when I was coaching."

"Have you been a teacher?" Heizi's heart moved slightly.

"That happened many years ago." A hint of nostalgia appeared on Muyama Haruto's face. After saying that, he signaled to everyone, then turned around and left.

Only Qing Palace, the moment Mushan Chunsheng turned around, saw a trace of sadness in her eyes, and Qing Palace's heart trembled violently.

"How to say it." Looking at the departure of Harutoki Kiyama, Kuroko sighed, "This person is indeed a bit strange."

"Is it even stranger than Shirai classmate?" Chuchun, who was benevolent and said black-bellied words, which made Qinggong chuckle.

"However, even if it is different from ordinary people, geniuses have the temperament of genius." Kuroko gave Chukra a blank look, but he did not hide his appreciation for Haruto Kiyama at all.

"Okay, we should get a branch, and there is still a lot of information to be sorted out.... Hey? Where is my sister?" Kuroko turned around, but was shocked to find that Mikoto and Sato were gone.

"Hey, have you seen your sister?" Heizi turned his head and looked at Qinggong who was wandering on the wall.

"Hmm? No." Qing Gong came to his senses and shook his head.

He was not actually distracted just now, but was thinking about fantasizing about his hands.

The fantasy hand he got from Yunchuan Quinya was indeed real, and Yunchuan Quinya didn't put too much effort into it. It just let Franda casually threaten a gangster who might have used Fantasy hand and easily get it. But this is also why Qing Palace was even more worried.

This shows that the scope of using Fantasy Majesty has actually spread to a considerable extent. At least, at the bottom of the school city, a considerable number of people have used Fantasy Majesty Majesty, which also means that more people will fall into coma.

He was actually worried about whether to take out the fantasy hand in his hand, but Haruto Kiyama had been there before. When he realized it, he found that Mikoto and Sato were missing. This made him sigh. It seemed that he had to find the opportunity to talk next time.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Qing Gong turned around slowly and spoke lightly in the direction of the sunset, "If there's something, I'll look for me tomorrow."

"Hey..." Kuroko was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

In her opinion, the figure of Qing Palace with her back facing the sunset inexplicably rose to a hint of loneliness.

Walking slowly on the street, looking at the bloody setting sun, Qing Palace inexplicably thought of the day when he and Feng Zhan Binghua separated.

The sun at that time was also red like blood.

Today's events inexplicably touched his heart.

The sadness in Mushan Harusheng's eyes and the strange behavior of Zuo Tian in the coffee shop made Qinggong sigh.

Is ability and strength really what determines everything in this city?

If the Qing Palace answered this question three years ago, he would definitely answer without hesitation, but now he is not so sure.

Of course, it is also very likely that the Qing Palace has reached the level 5 now. It has the strongest power in the school city, so from the perspective of the strong, it will naturally hesitate. However, this is not the real reason. Qing Palace clearly knows that among the eight people of this level 5, one side must be stronger than oneself, and above level 5, there are even more powerful forces, and compared with them, it is nothing at all.

He could feel Satoshi's desire when talking about fantasy hand and his sense of powerlessness towards himself, and it was precisely because of this that he hesitated when he was open to fantasy hand.

At this moment, Qinggong's mobile phone suddenly vibrated slightly a few times. When he turned on the phone, Qinggong was a little silent for a moment, and then gently clicked the answer button.

"Moshimoshi...is he a senior in the Qing Palace?" A cautious female voice came from the other end of the phone, "That..."

"Is it Zuotian?" Qing Gong chuckled, "It's quite easy to recognize."

"Just make the wrong call." Sato's voice was obviously relieved, and then his voice became a little low, "That, senior... I just met Senior Misaka..."

"What's wrong?" Qing Gong frowned slightly, "What happened?"

"I chatted with my senior sister... She said that grades are not important." Zuotian's voice was slightly depressed, "Although I know she has something to comfort me, but... Senior, is grade really not important?"

As soon as he heard this, Qinggong couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It's true that I have a different mentality.

"Level is actually quite important." Qing Gong thought about the language and said carefully.

"As it true..." On the other side of the phone, Zuotian's voice suddenly became even more disappointed, "If this is the case..."

"The level is actually just a manifestation of your superpowers. I have never said that it is the manifestation of all your abilities!" Qinggong smiled slightly and interrupted Satoshi, "Misaka means that this is probably the case that ability does not completely represent you, Satoshi Leuko."

"That's right..." Zuotian's voice was a little excited, and then she asked in a cautious and tentative tone, "That, senior, if... Fantasy Hand can really improve its abilities, can it be used by those who can do it?"

"Huh?" Qing Gong heard Zuo Tian's words and felt a little doubt in his heart completely affirmed.

Zuotian, she really didn't know where she got the Fantasy Master!

"Ah, I'm just asking." On the other end of the phone, Zuotian saw that Qinggong stopped talking, and hurriedly said, "I just said it casually, and I didn't mean to use it..."

"Nothing." Qing Gong chuckled, "Don't be so nervous, and judging from your expression in the coffee shop, I probably guessed something."

"What?" Zuo Tian's voice trembled slightly on the other side of the phone, and then he became silent.

"Don't worry." Qing Gong smiled slightly, "Fantasy of the Virgin Hand can indeed temporarily improve your abilities, but that is just a trick, and there are sequelae."

"Senior mean... won't you hand me over to Commissioner Feng Discipline Inspection?" Zuotian's voice was slightly surprised, "I'm..."

"Your ability is level        0, right?" Qing Gong said gently, "Actually, level                                                                                                            �

"Then..." Zuotian's voice was hesitant, as if it was a very difficult decision.

"In fact, in addition to the sequelae of coma, fantasy hand control is actually beneficial to users." Qinggong cleared his throat, "After experiencing the power, it also has a good guiding effect on your subsequent development of power."

"Then, senior, what do you mean..." Zuotian's tone was a hint of incredibleness, "Does he support me in using the Fantasy Master?"

"Well, I haven't said it." Qing Gong laughed, "Otherwise, Heizi might move the space to arrest me! But... don't worry..."

"Even if you really fall into hell, I have a way to pull you out of it!"

In the setting sun, the young man's laughter was heard along the radio waves and reached the girl's ears, making her heart tremble slightly.

"Thank you, senior..." The black-haired girl chuckled, "I think, I know what I should do..."

"This is what you promised, senior!"

The plot has been developed so far, and Guang Can found that the second volume is half over... But if you want to see the children's shoes of Indyx, please stay tuned for the third volume...ps. Conan stopped updating yesterday. Guang Can is really embarrassed, but in the past few weeks, I have been too busy in recent weeks. To be honest, after Saturdays and Sundays, the five days a week, Guang Can's sleep time is no more than 24 hours... I'm busy until more than two o'clock every day, and I'm not in good health recently, so... I'll be more forgiving. Thank you everyone.

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