Chapter 11 The red of roses is not necessarily used for love
As a direct subordinate of Yaresta, his service ability and efficiency are extremely rapid. In less than a moment, all the preparations he should have been done.
At this time, Jibiao, who was standing in front of Joan of Arc, was surrounded by a set of folders in front of his chest, which was clearly prepared for Joan of Arc.
"Your matter has been roughly handled. Get this. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me through this."
Yasuki Yuki handed the documents in his hand to Joan of Arc, and at the same time took out a white cell phone from his school uniform pocket and handed them out.
Joan of Arc took these two things and first opened the slightly thick folder and pulled the files out of them.
"I'm really well prepared. If this happens, no one will notice it without taking action without authorization."
When Joan of Arc saw the "File of Long Dot on the Computer" on the first page of the document, he immediately knew the general content written in it.
It is nothing more than a fake Joan of Arc's formal identity in this world, which is really formal.
【Long Dian Zhongji School-College File】
【Name: Joan of Arc Dark】
[Ability level: level 0 (Incapable person)]
【Class: Class 9, Year 1 (District of Theology)】
[Note: French transfer students, as incompetent, have received special abilities to enter the school, have extremely high understanding ability, have unique insights into theology, and now live in the school city - the Seventh School District.]
Overall, this is the general content of the document...
"It's so amazing. I always thought theology was banned in the academy city." After reading the documents, Joan of Arc complained a little.
"Why do you have this idea? You know... Although there is a theology department in Changdianzhui, there are not many students in the science of students. In addition, the 12th school district next to it is almost always studying theology."
"Although the school city advocates science, it has never squeezed out those remote ideas." Perhaps Joan of Arc's face revealed a little doubt, and Yasuki immediately answered.
"That's right..." Joan of Arc whispered.
Instead, Joan of Arc turned on the screen of his phone and started to flip. She didn't have much doubts, she was just curious.
After all, she has read the information about the school city and even the whole world.
Even though these have become a living world now, don’t forget that at the beginning, when Joan of Arc was not summoned, it was following their original trajectory.
The world begins to flow, and the future has changed.
Some things have changed, but some things cannot be changed.
It’s like one plus one is bound to equal two, and the apple will inevitably fall downwards. These are the rules.
And Joan of Arc is the rule of cognizing the world.
‘After all, it is the former author of this world. The setting made when weaving here is how can the children living in it go against each other?’ Joan of Arc thought silently.
As for why it is called "former author", when the plot starts to deviate, this is no longer an inscribed by that adult.
Do you who think you are in charge of everything really know everything?
...
The phone is brand new, with only Akaki Yuki's phone number.
"I knew that Xiao Danxi was kind to me, and actually told me his privacy without reservation. I no longer knew what to use in return." Joan of Arc's fingers on the string of numbers on the screen, and smiled happily and elegantly at Yaki Kami.
If the person in front of Joan of Arc was Kamijou, he would definitely be blushed and could not speak at all.
But I'm sorry, the other party is Akihi Yuki.
Joan of Arc's ultra-invisible passiveness to the opposite sex lethality max cannot be triggered...
"Please don't speak in this way next time. The relationship between us is not that familiar yet! In addition, if you want to repay me, try not to contact me. This is what I want - a quiet life."
There was an "#" character inexplicably somewhere on the forehead of Tamaki Yasuki, and his hand was clenched into a fist involuntarily, as if he wanted to swing it out with all his strength, but was forced to hold it.
"It seems that Akihi is still quiet..." Joan Arc saw Akihi's actions like this, and he immediately felt interesting and wanted to continue to tease, but before he finished speaking, the other person's figure disappeared in an instant.
"I have something to do, let's go first!" Yuki Atsuki dropped this sentence and activated his ability to leave the place.
"..." Joan of Arc was silent with a smile, as if he was stared at by Medusa's eyes, petrified.
"Forget it, I finally came to life. I would be sorry for myself if I didn't have fun. Anyway, the heroes don't need to sleep! All night - start!"
After a moment, Joan of Arc changed from being abandoned. Thinking of the sad look on the first day of this, she immediately wanted to go and find clues.
"Since Danxi is in trouble, I won't bother her." After saying that, Joan of Arc turned around and looked at the building without doors and windows behind him, nodded slightly, then threw the folder in his hand towards the sky and left the place with his own eyes.
And when the file fell to the ground, it had turned into white powder.
The breeze blew gently, and the ground was gone.
...
At the same time, at the other end of the Seventh School District, Yuiba Taki, who had been telling Joan of Arc that he was very busy, was sitting in a shop, blowing the air conditioner with satisfaction and drinking cold drinks.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Yuki Hashi looked at the message coming from his phone, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since she started doing this job, she has rarely had free time and has dealt with some events almost every day.
Assassination, leading the way, destroying, collecting, school activities and other things, and she needs to do a series of things. In addition, she is also a great person (lvevl 4), and what she needs to deal with must be some tricky things, which leads to...
Work once a week, seven days a day.
Yuki Yasumi elegantly drank the cold drink, then turned off the screen of her phone, stood up silently, and her elegant smile had disappeared in the process.
"It's time to leave, it's time to finish off today's broken work." Yubayashi looked through the window and looked at the streets with people and cars outside, with dark and indifferent eyes mixed in his eyes.
After a moment, Akaki Yuki turned his gaze and stared at a dense group in the crowd.
"There are more than ten people with strong ability (level
Watching the more than thirty people walking into a bar with their arms around each other, Yoshiki hesitated for about half a second and then returned to its original state.
"Tsk! The rest, please admit that you are unlucky." Yubaya Aki curled his lips disdainfully, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
And in the bar on the other end of the street, several wails and screams came.
A little while, at a certain corner of the road, Akaki Yuki appeared again, and there was no change in her clothes, but her face was inexplicably excited, and the soles of the shoes... were a little dark red and unknown liquid.
There was a group of passers-by in front of the bar, and Akaki Yuki just left calmly, ignoring her, and behind her... a sirens gradually came.
Chapter completed!