After lunch, Mikoto told me shyly that she still had a competition this afternoon. If I had nothing to do, I could go and see her.

Really, will you die if you are not proud occasionally? I rolled my eyes and agreed to Mikoto's request - to go to the sports field with Mily and cheer her on.

Is it a race to borrow things? It's really childish. The space system and the reinforcement system cannot play? Well, indeed, if these guys are on the field, there will be no comparison. Think about it, Heizi standing at the starting line, and when the starting gun sounded, she teleported to the front of the problem box, and then teleported to find the things needed, and the last one teleported to the finish line. OK, it won completely.

Therefore, the next competition was normal. The young girls ran wildly forward, just like crazy after they were rid of their reins - I mean the wild horse.

Mikoto has a very good physique and quickly took the lead. After pulling out the note, she was a little confused. But she quickly looked around, probably looking for what she needed.

Hey? It seems that I noticed me, and waved to her.

As a result, Mikoto ran to me in one breath and pulled me over: "Follow me!" Then she ran towards the finish line.

Mikoto was very fast, leading the other players a lot. After reaching the finish line, the referee opened the note in her hand, then looked at me. Then nodded and announced that Mikoto had won.

"What exactly is it written on it?" I asked.

Mikoto was drinking the sports drink handed to her by her junior sister, and she heard this and handed me the note.

"Boys of the same age who come to visit are best foreigners. If they are handsome men, it would be even better..."

"... Are all the crazy people who write the topic?" I couldn't help but complain: "I just happened to be thirsty and wanted to buy some drinks."

After hearing what I said, Mikoto hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and handed over the average sports drink: "Idiot, don't complain. I'll give you this."

"Oh." I nodded, and I said that I just said that just for this.

"Look, Mikoto is really taking care of her companions, that boy is so lucky!" This scene was broadcast on the big screen at the right time.

"...What a treacherous little devil. Mikoto will not be bullied when she is with him, right?" Meiling, who witnessed the whole process, said to herself worriedly.

At the same time, the space-based ability duo who was wandering on the street also saw this scene from the screen scrolling on the street. They felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, young people are so bold nowadays." This is a certain delivery-delivering big sister.

At this time, Mr. Shangjo had just experienced a ball game and was stepped on by many people and sat there listlessly resting.

"Hey, come here." At this time, one of the young men's bad friends, Toriko, suddenly came over and pulled him to a corner where no one was around.

"What are you doing? I'm so tired. If you want someone to help me, go find blue-haired earrings." The boy from Kanjo replied weakly.

Tuyumen smiled bitterly: "For various reasons, the blue-haired earrings' position... Well, how do you say it? You can call it an enemy."

"What are you talking about?" The boy from Kurajo was very surprised: "Blue-haired earrings are going to soak your sister?"

"Although it's not that bad, it's almost done." Tu Yumen said solemnly: "Ah, you still remember my identity."

"Is it the case of academies and the double-faced spies in the Puritan Church in the UK? Could it be that your financial backer finally found out that you were fooled. So he wanted to send an assassin to kill you?"

"I didn't know before, so you have such a rich imagination." Tu Yumen couldn't laugh or cry.

"What the hell is that?" The boy from Kurajo was a little impatient.

"Let's talk about the details on the road, just follow me now." After Tooyumen finished speaking, he pulled the young man from the Kamijo and ran outside.

Five minutes later.

"In other words, the people on the Magic side are preparing to trade props in the school city?" said the young man from Shangjo in a simple and clear manner.

"It's almost like this." Tu Yumen nodded and said yes.

"I'm not interested, I'll meet." After the boy from Kanjo said that, he was about to go back.

"Don't leave, boy! The mission to save the world depends on you!" Tu Yumen grabbed him: "That's a very amazing prop, a super spiritual equipment 'spike Hang Sword' that can kill a saint in one go!"

"...Are you sure this thing is related to world peace?" The boy from Kanjo asked uncertainly.

Tu Yumen nodded suddenly: "Yes, the saints in this world can almost count clearly with both hands. Their strength is comparable to that of the lv5 in the Academy City. No matter which one dies, the balance between the scientific side and the magic side in the world will be broken. By then, because the enemy's power is weakened, a war will be launched. Isn't this very reasonable?"

The young man at the Hanjoo nodded, feeling that what this bad friend said was very reasonable, and his inner sense of justice suddenly burst out: "Someone must stop them!"

"That's right, that hero is you, Ah!" Tuyumen patted the boy Kamijo on the shoulder very much. He thought to himself: This idiot is really easy to deceive.

"But where is that sword?" asked the young man at Shangjo.

"What a question, Ahhh." Tuyumen took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to the young man at the Shangyou.

"...When is it?!Don't joke with some pornographic pictures!" The boy from Shangjo protested loudly.

"No, Ah. The guy in the photo is one of the targets of this transaction, the holder of the Spike Hang Sword. The famous transporter in the Demon World is not "Oriana Thomson."

"Is that true?" The young man at the Kurajo carefully looked at the woman in the photo: "But no matter how I look at it, I'm just an exposing big sister."

Tuyumen defended her: "The magicians are almost all very strange guys."

The young man from Kanjo was still confused: "I haven't seen a few magicians."

Tuyumen laughed: "How is that possible? I, there are blue-haired earrings, and the last time the nun of the Russian adult religion, Shasha, and the boss of blue-haired earrings, the crown prince of Jerusalem. You said how many magicians have you met?"

When the boy Shangjoo thought about it, he had indeed seen many magicians. Although he had not noticed it.

The boy from Kanjo thought about it again. Compared with normal people, these guys are indeed very strange, and finally agreed with this statement.

"But, the Academy City is not small. Where can I find her and the people who deal with her?" The young man from Kurajo asked another question.

"Then I need some of the same magical assistance." Tu Yumen replied: "Let's go, let's go, I will introduce you to a colleague."

"Oh." The young man from Kanjo followed and finally came to a parking lot with few people.

"It's been a long time since we saw you, the holder of the fantasy killer, Katsujo Toma." What awaited them was the bad priest of the British Puritanism, Stir Magnus.

The two-meter-tall British priest was squatting against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucking in the mist.

"You were the last bad guy?" The young man from Kurajo also recognized him.

"Ah, you two know each other, that's even better." Tuyumen was busy smoothing out: "Speaking of this, if my body is not necessary, I can't use magic anymore. So the tracking technique will trouble you, Stir."

The bad priest snorted: "Why do you think I came here."

When the bad priest performed the reconnaissance technique, the young man from Kamijo took his bad friend aside again.

"Is this guy reliable?" The young man at the Shangjo asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I have worked with him several times, but I have no strength." Tu Yumen replied.

"I don't mean that." The young man at the Hangjo shook his head: "I mean, isn't the Spike Hang Sword a very powerful spiritual outfit? What should I do if this guy becomes greedy?" Speaking of this, the young man at the Hangjo suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of it, you, the Puritan Church in the UK, aren't very credible. What if you want to take the Spike Hang Sword for yourself under the guise of stopping transactions?"

Tuyumen shrugged helplessly: "To put it, it is normal for you to have such concerns. But our British Puritans, well, how do you say... yearn for peace? No, or change the way. We are satisfied with the current situation."

"Why?" The boy from Kanjo asked strangely.

"Because our British Puritanism is relatively weak. Whether it is the National Church of Jerusalem or the Orthodox Church, they are super sects with billions of people, while our British Puritanism is not even as good as Russian adult religion. Therefore, what we are weak is to maintain the status quo and not to break out of conflict."

The young man from Shangjo nodded slowly, agreeing with this statement. He then asked: "So, which sect is the sect that presided over the Spurs Hang Sword Trading this time?"

"It is the state religion of Jerusalem, one of the two major sects in the world." Tuyumen replied.

"That black-bellied prince?" The young man at the Kurajo couldn't help but scream.

Tuyumen grabbed his hair helplessly: "Next time, let's talk about it. Ah Shang. After all, he is the supreme leader of one of the two major sects in the world."

After hearing the Torimony Gate's words, the young man at Hatsujo was a little surprised: "Supreme leader of the state religion in Jerusalem should not be the king?"

"It's true in theory." Torimony explained: "But in fact, when His Highness was ten years old, the power of the state religion was transferred to his hands unconsciously. His father seemed to have no complaints about this. Perhaps it was because the king of Jerusalem would definitely die when he was one hundred years old."

Shangjo nodded and then asked, "I seem to remember that there seems to be no foreign war breaking out in Jerusalem in the past few hundred years. It is a very closed country. Why did it take the initiative this time?"

Tuyumen was a little impatient: "Ah, you have so many problems." But he still explained: "The reason should be the relationship between the black-bellied prince you mentioned. Since he came to power, Jerusalem's foreign policy has become very tough. He has been advocating the theory of external expansion. At the same time, his theory also has a lot of supporters within the Jerusalem's National Church."

"Is it possible that he wants to provoke a war between the Scientific and Magic side?" Shangyou exclaimed.

"Who knows?" Tuyumen shrugged: "But maybe just as Ahsu said, he wants to provoke a war. Maybe he wants to unify the whole world."

"How can it be?!" The young man of Kanjo burst out in full force: "If he really thinks so, use my right hand to erase his fantasy!"
Chapter completed!