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Chapter 31 Misawa School

Happy New Year, Mina San!!!

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Papa ~

"Ah~ Uncle arsonist, do you want to die? He actually posted a 'small advertisement' at my doorstep. Shangjoo, you don't care. This is not just the doorstep of my house!" When one passer came out of the house, he saw a bad-haired uncle who dared to post a 'small advertisement' at his doorstep. He couldn't help but warn him with a smile on his face. Shunjo Toma, who was watching from the side, was unfortunately included in the target of blame by the one passer.

"What's the 'small ad'! This is [Runes]! [Runes]! It is posted here to protect Intix's safety when we are away!!! Soul is light!!! You are just posting small advertisements! Your whole family posts small advertisements!!!" Hearing that the [Runes] magic that he is proud of was said to be "urban psoriasis" by one party, Stir couldn't help but feel angry.

"No matter what these things are, you must clean them up after you come back, otherwise you will know the consequences." In the face of Steel's roar, the pass was still just keeping a smile, but what's going on with your head full of #! Hey!!!

After hearing what was passed by, Steel only realized that he was facing an existence that even the saint, the God Strike, could kill him in seconds. "I, I understand, I will clean it when I come back."

"Then let's go." After hearing the other party's promise, the # number on his passer-passing head slowly faded.

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"This is the 'Sanze School'? It doesn't look suspicious!" After the three of them walked to the door of the 'Sanze School', Katsujo Toma said, looking at the building in front of them.

"I can't see any suspiciousness, but the building itself has been set up by an alchemist." Seeing Kamijo speaking like a layman in Mamen, a bad uncle immediately pretended to be a "beast" (no error).

"Is it very strong?" For the two of them who are completely novice in this regard, they can only listen carefully to Steel's explanation.

"Aureos Izart is a descendant of Balaceus (an alchemist and medical scientist in the 16th century). How much do you know about [alchemy]?"

"Make lead into gold, make immortal medicines, etc." After hearing Steel's question, the good baby Katsujou Dama immediately raised his hand and replied. And one side of the road just nodded and said that it was similar to what Katsujo knew.

"Well, that's about it, but [Alchemy] originally had an ultimate goal." As he said this, Steel paused for a moment, and Kamijo and Yifang also erected their ears and listened carefully. Seeing Yifang's serious look, Steel felt a little satisfied. After all, it was a thing that made Steel happy that he could make him illiterate guy listen to his "teaching" like a primary school student. However, even though he showed off, Steel still did not forget the serious matter. "It is to simulate everything in the world and force the reality in his mind to reality."

After hearing this, even a hint of heaviness appeared on Yishu's face.

"Trouble..."

Stir, who saw the performance of Yifang Pass, said nothing, but handed a photo to Shangyou and Yifang Pass. "This is a photo of [Vampire Slayer], you can take a look~ To be honest, I don't remember the appearance of you Eastern people~ Ji Shen Qiusha seems to be called this name!"

"No way..." Shangyou, who saw the photo, immediately showed a surprised expression on his face.

Seeing Masa Kamijou looking surprised, Yifang Tongling couldn't help but curiously put his head over.

"Isn't this the unconventional fool witch I met at noon?" (Glass, ah! No! It's Boli Lingmeng; I'm asking me for something? It's totally; it's okay...)

......

When the three of them entered the "Sanze School", Katsujo looked around and said, "I always feel that nothing special."

After hearing Katsujo Toma's words, Stir immediately retorted, "Of course, it was operated as a preparatory school on the surface."

After hearing Stee's words, Shangjoo just responded to it and turned his head to the side pass. However, after Shangjo turned his head, he saw that the side pass's eyes were staring straight into the hall in front.

When Mr. Shangyou looked in the direction of the passage, he saw a pair of medieval knight armor leaning against the wall with blood. I believe that anyone with a discerning eye would see this dead man wearing armor, but our Mr. Shangyou, in the glorious tradition of "Not to violate the enemy, Wang. Eight. Egg" he stretched out a hand and pointed at the dead man wearing armor with blood and said, "What is this? Is this a robot?" Mr. Shangyou, who heard this, moved quietly to the side and said two steps quietly, indicating that he did not recognize him.

Mr. Katsujo didn't react until a pool of blood flowed out of this armor.

"This, is this dead?"

Looking at the shocked look of Katsuki Tomo, Steele immediately rolled his eyes at him, "Or what do you think?"

"No, this...a party?" Mr. Katsujou, who was completely frightened, immediately asked for help from his good neighbor, but when his eyes moved to his pass...

"I don't know him, I don't know him, I don't know him, I don't know him..."

“………” x2

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