Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

After looking around and seeing that no one was there, she happily opened the snack bag, and then froze: there was only one piece of chocolate in it, and the rest were fillings for disguise.

"Head of the villains!"

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"Ah Chirp~" Fujimaru Tachika rubbed her nose, feeling that her hands and feet in the snack bag should have been discovered.

"What's wrong with this little brother? Oh, I forgot, maybe you guys feel a little offended by the smell, I'm sorry, I didn't greet well enough." The corpse old man supported the boat earnestly.

They are now in a small boat, rippling on the long and wide river. In the [River], there are many general teachers soaked in them. They are moving like living people, and bubbles continue to come out when they speak.

Fujimaru Tachika watched calmly as the boat pole poked a few general teachers, causing them to roll inside, while their acquainted friends laughed silently beside them.

"It's not right, the morgue below Chiba University is definitely not that big." Looking at the completely unexpected scene, Yukino felt very absurd.

Of course, and it is impossible to put a boat of this size in it.

Fujimaru Lixiang added a word to Xue Nai in her heart, and then she approached the old corpse man who punted the boat and asked him, "I don't know where the old man is going to take us?"

"Ho ho, of course it's the place to go." Seeing the facial expressions of the people behind him change drastically, the old corpse man couldn't help laughing, but the dark complexion made his smile look particularly weird, "I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, I'm taking you to meet the missing people. Isn't that what you're here for?"

'Let's open up the skylights and put an end to this charade! '

If he hadn't heard him talking about the missing person, Fujimaru Tachika would probably have said this and would have had a bbq by the way.

"Oh, brother, I'm really impatient, but there's still a few minutes away, why don't I tell you a story." The corpse man didn't care that Fujimaru Tachika was a little irritable, and didn't wait for him to reply. , began to tell the story.

It was an afternoon two years ago, the sun was shining brightly, and the doctors of medicine at Chiba University were sitting together neatly, taking an anatomy class seriously.

This year is their 12th year of studying medicine, 6 years of undergraduate study, 6 years of continuous master's and doctoral studies, and a tuition fee of 250w yen per year, but these are all rewarding.As long as they survive this year, they can become a doctor that everyone admires, and they will become the middle and upper class of the island nation.

When cleaning the knives and mending the general teachers, they casually chatted that the number of general teachers in the school has recently declined. Some students joked that they should donate their bodies to the school after death.On the surface, the 16 people present responded well.At this time, the watching professor came over, enthusiastically encouraged the initial student, and told him to go to the internship hospital to follow him on the operating table when he had time.

Under everyone's incongruous exchanges, these dirty things in the past will also become the memories of the heaven's favored children, but at this time, the building collapsed.

The earthquake completely collapsed the floor of the dissecting room on the second floor, and even opened a big hole on the first floor.All the people present fell into the formalin river where the morgue was located.

When the rescue team arrived, only two students were rescued.

In addition to the scars slightly corroded by formalin on their bodies, there are also many strange palm marks.

The bodies of the other victims were never found.

Considering the bad influence, the school quickly let them graduate early and assigned them to a suitable hospital.

"Speaking of which, that group of students made an agreement with each other to have a class reunion every two years after graduation..." the old corpse man grinned, showing his pale gums, laughing endlessly.

Fujimaru Tachika shifted his gaze to his face: "Did they still invite you to come to the party, Professor Bai Fangyuan?"

"Hmm, I didn't expect anyone to remember me." Corpse man Bai Fangyuan stroked his beard in relief, then found out in embarrassment that his beard had already been corroded clean.

He stroked his chin casually, and raised his head: "It seems that we have arrived at our destination."

The river had been obscured by fog, but when the bottom of the boat touched something, the fog dissipated.

In front of it was an open classroom with no walls to cover it, and the room was filled with moist mist.

In the lecture hall, a general teacher was lying on it, happily taking out internal organs from the abdominal cavity and explaining something.

There were sixteen students in the classroom under the pulpit, all of them were sitting on chairs, their clothes were all wet and had a pungent smell, but only two of them were wearing dry clothes, with terrified faces but unable to move.

At the back of the classroom, there were a few strangers standing upright. They were either wearing police uniforms or school staff uniforms, watching the scene numbly.

"Students, do you understand almost everything? So it's your turn today?"

"It's me." A student raised his pale arm slowly.

"Come on, Yamashita, it's time for you to demonstrate."

The student named Yamashita sat in the seat that the general teacher gave way to, cut from the chin to the abdomen with a scalpel, and explained their medical knowledge heartily.

People on board felt cold.

Fujimaru Tachika lowered her face, and said to Shiraoin, the corpse: "So...is it a day to change the general teacher, right? When will it be the turn of the two [survivors]?"

"Uh... are you a survivor? That's right." Bai Fangyuan, the corpse man, didn't answer right away, but was extremely curious, "Why do you feel angry? It's normal for a general teacher to teach anatomy, and the students inside Just like me, I agreed to be a general teacher at the time.”

"But they're not dead yet!" Xue Nai's pupils narrowed, with strong dissatisfaction, she said word by word with an expression like a cat planning to attack, "They're still alive."

"But everyone is going to die. What's the difference between dying early and dying late?"

"Tsk... so you are just a fake who has the memory of Professor Bai Fangyuan." Fujimaru Tatsuka narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Ah... Sure enough, human emotions are difficult to understand." The pseudo-white Fangyuan shook his head and walked off the boat, defenseless.

Sasakawa Yayi looked at Fujimaru Tachika with an itchy hand: Boss, if you want to fuck him, do you want a backstab?

Fujimaru Tachika rolled his eyes angrily: Are you sure the one in front of you is a real body?

Sasakawa Yayi stopped talking.

At this time, Bai Fangyuan also walked into the classroom and said hello: "My good students, you are all planning to have a party, right? It is obviously an opportunity to improve the anatomy class, but this gentleman objected, what should we do?" What to do?"

Yamashita rubbed the back of his head, lifted the skull and moved it. When he felt comfortable, he asked Fujimaru Tachika: "Hey, are you willing to donate your body for the future development of Chiba University and the advancement of medicine?"

The voice has a seductive magic power, and it is full of extremely positive emotions, so sincere that it is hard to refuse.

Sasakawa Hachi almost blurted out "I do". At the critical moment, the evil amulet in his arms burned at an unprecedented speed, which allowed him to regain a trace of clarity.The same is true for other team members, wiping cold sweat to express that they escaped unharmed.

Fujimaru Tachika even refused: "Don't talk stupidly, your Chiba University is not out of stock, let's give it to the university that is out of stock."

Yamashita showed a slack expression: "Then why are you here?"

"Take away your two classmates, and the living people behind."

Yamashita shrugged and complained to Professor Bai Fangyuan: "Professor, professor, why do you always do such things?"

"Ah? I just want to increase the number of residents, and then let you practice your hands." The fake Bai Fangyuan panicked, and he seemed completely incomprehensible.

At this time, other students also began to clamor:

"Yes, professor, no, Lord, it was too much for you to pull us down and not let us go. How dare you do it this time?"

"Although I'm used to the life of corpse people, I have to say, if they are bad enough, can't we wait for them to die before inviting them over?"

From the very beginning when he came in, Fujimaru Tachika tried to find the weird core of this place with the eyes of industry, but he couldn't find it.Whether it's a corpse or a river, it's all the same color.But when he opened his eyes of karma, he was surprised to find that both the living and the fourteen dead students had completely different colors.

The pseudo-white Fangyuan panicked at this moment. He seemed to fully understand what Fujimaru Tachika saw in his eyes. He hurriedly stuffed the two living students and the missing person onto the boat. Fujimaru Tachika, who made trouble, has no excuses.

He rubbed his hands together, with a flattering expression on his face: "Well, your mission has been completed, can we keep the water out of the river?"

Fujimaru Tachika ignored him, but looked at Yamashita who was the first to speak out: "Student Yamashita, have you ever thought about getting rid of it?"

"Uh, no... Besides, this is Huang Quanguo, shouldn't we stay here?"

The fake Baifangyuan froze, as if the truth had been exposed.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the pseudo-Hakufangin with a smile: "Hey, you still cosplay God Izanami, right?"

Pseudo-Bai Fangyuan raised his hands high, expressing his surrender: "Boss, you should have seen my anger just now, I didn't kill anyone on purpose, I also knocked out the consciousness of all the corpses who rebelled back then, so you can spare me ?"

"The solution?" Fujimaru Tateka took out Twilight Muramasa, and the blade full of lethality to the soul made the fake Bai Fangyuan shrink his neck, and he immediately confessed.

"Actually, you can use the method of Shintoism. Every night, move a stone and place it at the gate, and surround it with a rope. Our place is destined to be constantly far away from reality and completely cut off."

"Shiyu, give that guy a contract to confirm."

The fake Baifangyuan stopped talking, and obediently stepped onto the boat, confirmed the content of the document with Kasumigaoka Shiyu and signed a real name composed of strange characters.

(He is really a harmless guy who is afraid of loneliness. Maybe he will succeed in the future.)

Fujimaru Tachika understood why he gave in obediently. This guy is difficult to deal with and has no definite core. If he wants to kill him, he will probably have to cut down all the moving things in it, and then set fire to burn it to nothing. .

But now, Fujimaru Tachika is concerned about ordinary people who are alive, but this weird cherishes 14 corpses with independent consciousness, both of whom are both scared of wolves.

So, although it will take some time, it is a good thing to be able to solve it.

The pseudo-Bai Fangyuan put on a sad face, came to the bow and began to punting to send them to the entrance.

And Shiyu quietly compared him with a v: "The authenticity is confirmed. And I also got a mantra contract that doesn't allow me to do anything to humans, and I will help you in the future."

"That's good."

Unlike when they came, the corpse man quickly sent them to the door, drove them out like a plague god, and then decisively closed the door.

Fujimaru Tachika stretched her waist, and said to Kasumigaoka Shiwa: "What do you want to do, you go and order these guys to work, a task, keep playing soy sauce..."

The team members were hesitant to speak, and they couldn't accept it: they thought they were coming to have a vigorous fight, and bet their lives on a fight for wealth, but they didn't expect to come to watch a cross talk.

Looking at their frustrated expressions, Fujimaru Tateka comforted them: "Don't worry, there are a lot of things for you to do later, especially after we leave for London."

Sasakawa Yayi asked with a bitter face: "As soon as you leave, boss, we will feel uneasy...so is there any overtime pay?"

"double."

"Okay." Sasakawa Yayi immediately cheered up, and patted his chest together with other teammates, "The future of Chiba City is left to us to protect! Tell me, Mr. Kasumigaoka, what do we need to do."

Fujimaru Tachika rubbed her cheek, seeing these money-greedy guys working hard to help, she couldn't help but worry about the future of Chiba City.

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4. Here I come, London! ([-]k)

Worlds are independent space-time continuums.

In modern physics, some scholars insist that even if they are in the same universe, the connection between distant galaxies and the solar system does not need to be close to the earth in different time and space. Let us have the illusion of the unity of time and space.

Before time travel, Fujimaru Tachika had no intention of seeing such a theory. At that time, he only thought that he knew every word of these words, but he couldn't understand any of them when combined.

But now it seems somewhat understandable.

The huge rock was moved in the middle of the night with a contact and placed in front of the gate.Xiazhiqiu Shiyu held a folding fan, slowly dancing the sacrificial dance, and sang the Shinto congratulations to the Taoist God.

Sasakawa Yayi and a group of coolies busily surrounded the rock with grass ropes, hung white zigzag imperial coins, surrounded the Shimenawa rope representing the boundary between gods and men, and placed them in front of the rock. It's good to write the divine card of [The Daoist Great God, Sitting in Huangquanhu's Royal Order].

"The ceremony is over!" Shiyu folded the fan in his hand, and the rock had turned into the legendary Oishi Yushen body that Izanaki used to block the entrance of Huangquan Hirazaka.

And in Fujimaru Tachika's bright golden eyes that were boiling like lava, the weird area where the weirdness was located showed a complete shape, like a black ark, condensing entities, and at the same time far away from the world where they were.

"It feels like legends endowed them with authenticity, allowing them to gain blessings from faith and sublimation. On the contrary, because of the inconsistent energy and speed, they were completely stripped away." Fujimaru Lixiang guessed randomly, only It caused everyone present to be confused, and only Xue Nai could keep up with his train of thought a little bit.

She shook her head: "That theory itself cannot be said to be completely correct, not to mention that there is still something like magic interfering..."

"That's right...then let's go back!"

On the evening of June 6, the Chiba University School of Medicine incident came to an end.And the report of "The Weird Realm Suspected of the Underworld" was also shared in the [Reform Society], which once again aroused many people's attention to Chaldea.

Some Awakened Ones with memories were thoughtful and smiled knowingly at the names Fujimaru Tachika and Chaldea.But there are very few people who consider going to the past. As the awakened ones, most of them are doing well in various organizations, and at this time it is not the time of survival, so naturally they will not take any action.

However, it is efficient and cost-effective to give the Chaldeans the convenience of visiting London and passing on friendship through some intermediaries.

Only, not including someone in Buckingham Palace.

The white-haired man held the dossier in his hand and read it for a long time before throwing it down in boredom: "Hey, as a dead person, he didn't intend to return to the world of the living, and just escaped into the inner world? It's too disappointing."

In the standing mirror in the bedroom, Galahad lazily twisted the long pale hair in his hand, and said out of boredom: "Don't say that~~ Isn't everyone like you, who is obviously dead, but still struggling to get up .”

"You seem to appear more and more frequently recently?"

"Oh, don't you welcome me? What a heartless guy. If it's not me, how can you still stand here?" Galahad's tone was extremely spicy, "Although I think it's true that you are lingering like this. It's ugly enough, but I still want to see the end..."

"Witness me? Or witness King Arthur? Or do you want to witness the savior's journey again?" The white-haired man made a smile that was not a smile, and his cold and ascetic beauty was enough to fascinate his followers.

Galahad was silent for a while, resentful: "Every time I see this face, it makes me angry. Lancelot's blood is really disgusting..."

"I've never hoped to have your blood, or rather, it's just a joke... This world needs to be purified a long time ago, it seems to be full of filth..." The white-haired man picked up the Application documents, ready to be signed on.

"Have you thought about it? What will it mean for you to sign this name? It will be planning a future that may be destroyed."

The white-haired man turned a deaf ear and wrote a beautiful cursive on it: "If I don't approve, what is the reason for the refusal? What will those organizations that have a good impression of Chaldea like the Shinsengumi think? Besides. ..”

"You also hope that you can appreciate the distressed expression of the savior, right?" Galahad sighed incognito, but he was neutral and did not intend to interfere.

"Naturally, with King Arthur as a pawn, there are many other assistances. Who else can stop the dragon's awakening?"

Under the light, the cursive characters on the document shine brightly with the anti-counterfeiting magic power: [Approved application, Lijiang Galahad. ]

The paperwork was quickly taken away and compiled into a unanimously approved application file.The next day, the competent staff at Buckingham Palace turned it into an electronic signal and sent it to Yokino Yukinoshita.

She saw the email, gave an expected look, picked up the phone, and contacted some guy.

"Hey, Sister Yang Nai, the application to enter the Devil's Nest was unanimously approved by the Temporary Control Committee? Well, I see, I thought it would take a few days, but I didn't expect it to be quite fast. Now? We are waiting for the plane. See you later Let's go." Fujimaru Tachika hung up the phone, pulled the suitcase and continued to move forward.

"A Teng, come quickly." Yui pulled the suitcase and greeted at the boarding gate, excited like a primary school student on a spring outing.