Illimitable Until Death

Unbeknownst to me, the time has passed since October.

The cold temperatures over this period reduced the number of people on the street by a wave compared to the summer months, with a slightly sparse feeling of relaxation.

And today, wearing a high school winter uniform, he walked down the street in the seventh school district.

Around, the pedestrians looked a little surprised.

“Nah, that's not...”

“Looks like…”

Conversations like this are beginning to spread.

Because there is no disguise in the square.

Although, in the school city, Fang Li is already a real figure, but anyway, Fang Li is not Sylvia, and the popularity should also decrease.

“Let's just say that now the subject of war is the main heat, no one will follow me at this time? ”

It is with this idea that there is no disguise, go straight to the street.

It turns out that the idea in the square is correct.

In the wake of the outbreak of conflict between the school city and the Roman Orthodox Church, coupled with the massive attacks on the school city the previous few days, traces of the fighting could be seen everywhere on the streets, leaving an atmosphere of concentration in the air.

With such an atmosphere, whoever is in the mood will be affected in some ways and cannot be as fanatical as before.

Therefore, Fang Li walked down the street, even if a lot of people recognized him, it was just a whisper, even if he was distracted.

Halfway through the air, news is still playing on the big picture on the side of the ship.

“Large-scale demonstrations of Roman Orthodox Christians, which have been frequent in Europe, have erupted again in the United States, this time in cities along the west coast such as San Francisco and Los Angeles, and future activities are expected to spread throughout the United States…”

News like this has always been about keeping the gaze of the street pedestrians in the direction of the ship.

There was more or less sadness on his face.

The square also raised its head and looked at the screen on the side of the ship.

There are images of Roman Orthodox street protests.

There was overcrowding on the three-way street on one side.

People lit their prepared school city kanban with fire, waved over their heads, and tore apart the banner that wrote about the school city, along the route, yelling loudly, moving slowly.

And at the corner of the picture, I don't know if there was some kind of a fighting relationship, there was some blood on the ground, and it looked like it split.

These images all deepen people's anxiety.

“Is it really going to be a war? ”

“Always a little worried...”

People say that in three, three, two, two, passing by the side of the square.

There is nothing to be said about this.

It should be said that he has no position to say anything either.

“If I did, I would have been able to stop the wind from attacking the campus city, even the Roman Orthodox immobilized forces, so that the conflict between the campus city and the Roman Orthodox Church would not occur? ”

That is, for the events that led to all of this, we chose to sit back and ignore the results.

So there is no position to say anything.

But he also had no position to be said.

Is it reprehensible because it has the capacity to stop and not?

This idea is just a moral kidnapping.

There is no obligation to protect this school city, let alone become a knife in Aresta's hands, to work hard for this school city.

For the square, the school city is always a place to be vigilant and alert.

For Aresta, the campus city is also just a stronghold used to achieve its purpose.

Perhaps the people of the school city are innocent, because Aresta's relationship with God's right seat's ambition and selfish grievances was involved in the dispute, but because he was wrong because it didn't stop him, it would probably really snort there.

Therefore, there is no three-pronged position, and it is not possible to feel guilty about it.

Of course, if it was Sylvia and Intix or Mitsuka or the bee prayer that got caught up in it, it would be different, wouldn't it?

“In the end, I'm just a selfish person. ”

He skipped his mouth slightly.

But selfishness is equally true.

If the square is a selfless and abusive good man of the Grand Duke, it will not have a soul that can only record death, let alone a straight death eye.

“Although, among the people I'm going to see now is a selfless, abusive, good man from the Grand Duke...”

A somewhat funny place to come is a high school boys' dormitory.

However, instead of going to his room, he came to the next door of the room and knocked on the door.

“Are you here? ”

The door was opened by a hedgehog with a very bad face.

“Uh...”

Somewhat dumb in the square.

Because the hedgehog that opened the door not only looked bad, but even the shape looked bad.

A bandage was wrapped around one hand and hung around his neck.

The cheeks are patched against the medicinal damp cloth and appear to be swollen.

All parts of the body are scratch-ready and have obviously suffered a number of injuries.

Watching this kind of upper line when hemp, there's some sympathy in the square.

“You seem to have gone through another struggle, Donna. ”

The party did not know that when the wind came forward a few days ago, a British Puritan spy came to the door with such a phrase as the opening words, and pulled the previous one into the battlefield, so that the previous one became like this.

Therefore, when Ma immediately looked at the square with a vigilant eye, he said with a frightening remark.

“Fuck... what? Are you trying to get me to fight some Roman Orthodox magic unit again? ”

In this sentence alone, it is convenient to know what happened to the last one when it came to hemp.

So, the square half squinted his eyes and sighed.

However, instead of making a noise towards the previous one, it is making a noise towards the person behind the previous one.

“I said, Earthgate, don't you know how unlucky this guy is to pull him into battle and you're not afraid he'll suddenly be blown to death by a missile coming down from the sky? ”

Rumor has it, Yuan Chun of the Earthly Gates laughed.

“Well, there are no missiles coming down from the sky, but an angel coming down from the sky did show up, almost killed me once, meow. ”

There was another man beside Yuanchun, the Dormen, who said such things.

“Have you finished your bullshit? ”

The British Puritan wizard, a priest affiliated with the necessary evil church, leaned against the wall, bit his cigarette butt and said a few words indifferently.

“Then let's get down to business. ”

Who else but Stills?

I wasn't surprised to see Stills here.

“Surprisingly, I guess I can guess what you're here for. ”

Then he said it in a careless way.

Makes Stills smile a little dangerous.

“Then I'll be clear. ”

“I came here for only one purpose. ”

“That is to bring back the forbidden bibliography. ”