Infinite Gentleman

probably.

...

At the same time, the holographic screen.

The dialogue between Sakata Ginpachi and the SOX leader is vivid. Wearing a loose hospital gown, a man named Aleister Crowley watched this scene calmly.

"In this case, I was completely fooled." A calm female voice came from his side: "Special Committee, the kid you valued especially, I am afraid this time I will suffer."

"Is it..." Aleister's voice was flat and unwavering, as if what was happening now had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, no matter how subtle the layout of that kid is, it is meaningless to be known to the opponent from the beginning. The final result will definitely end in failure. By that time, he would have been dissatisfied with his important director. Yes, a case of no-confidence will be launched for impeachment, and even you will be implicated, Aleister."

"Perhaps." Aleister's voice was still surprisingly flat.

"Don't worry?"

"do not worry."

"Just trust that kid like that?"

"It's not a question of trust, but I don't care about that kind of thing."

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Chapter 22: Everything is under Control

Aleister said something unexpected and reasonable.

"Don't care... So that's it." The calm female voice said: "For others, the special committee is an important institution. Controlling the special committee can control the security of the school city and obtain great convenience.

For you, however, this is indeed a trivial matter. "

"In order to prevent the directors from discovering what is really important, they throw out a bait and divert their attention. What do you mean?"

"There is one more point besides this." Aleister continued: "I want to observe."

"What to observe?"

"Of course... the battlefield is sincere." He said that, turning around and walking towards the huge glass container.

"That kid...?"

"If he's really just a kid." Aleister said: "The sincere existence named Battlefield, and historical records, caused the Roman Empire to decline with the ancient British round table knight Wright Baldwin. No. 99. It can be preliminarily judged that there is a certain connection between the two.

A knight of the Round Table who has traveled through time and space and came to the modern age, or a modern man who has awakened the memory of his previous life?

You know, there are great misunderstandings and errors in the historical records of that era. But in any case, Wright Baldwin is the key.

Talent, strength, meritorious service and... appearance, he who gathered all of these, even became the fuse of a world war. "

"Are you interested in him?"

"Yes, I am interested in him."

"How far do you think he can do it?"

"I do not know."

"do not know?"

"do not know."

"Because I don't know, I am interested?"

"Yes, I am interested because I don't know."

With that said, Aleister stepped into the huge glass container, which was sealed immediately, and then filled with a special nutrient solution.

"It may be a good life adjustment when it is boring. I am a little bit looking forward to the extent to which the "little ghost" in your mouth can do..."

The glass container was inverted after being filled with a special nutrient solution. At the same time, Aleister's voice was changed from the surrounding electronic devices.

At this point, Academy City was officially established.

...

Aleister's actions, Aleister's purpose, Aleister hanging himself upside down in a glass trough or something, the battlefield didn't know sincerely, even if he knew it, he would not care.

The next few days were simply catastrophic days for the special committee-not just a natural roll of silver hair. Under the sincere tyranny of the battlefield, a large number of aspiring young people fell into the arms of the SOX organization.

The strength of the Snowfield Blue skyrocketed, and his behavior became more unscrupulous. The time and frequency of activities increased greatly, so that the atmosphere of the academy city, which had improved, was getting worse.

However, the battlefield was sincere, as if not in a hurry. Even if the arrest plan failed several times, even if it was attacked by the Academy City General Council, he didn't care at all, he looked relaxed.

"So why don't sincere students worry at all?"

In a regular meeting, President Anna, who most trusted and valued sincerity, couldn't help but ask this question.

"Because, it doesn't matter at all." Sincerity still has a relaxed look: "The SOX organization looks huge and powerful, but in fact it is just a castle on the beach-none of the people at the bottom are decent. Except for their leader, that is, the Green of the Snowfields, they are all shrimp soldiers and crabs. How can such an organization develop and grow?"

"Although I said that, but..." President Anna was still a little worried: "Sincere classmate, you should know that, in a while, my mother will come to the Academy City to inspect.

As the first place to implement the public order, good customs and sound cultivation method, my mother originally wanted to promote this as a model city. If things can’t end by then, then I’m afraid..."

"Don't worry, don't worry," said sincerely and happily, "There must be no problem. Now, our beloved teacher Sakata, hasn't he already achieved certain results, as long as we continue to develop in this direction, then the Snow Field Youth will definitely Familiar."

"Well, I hope so."

If it is normal and sincere to say this, President Anna will definitely smile, and then say: "Sincere students say that, I can rest assured."

But not this time.

From this we can see the seriousness of the matter.

"So that's it—"

"--wait a minute."

Just when she sincerely wanted to announce that the meeting was adjourned, Ayame Hwaseong, the vice chairman, stopped him.

"What else, Hwaseong classmate?" asked sincerely and curiously. The vice president is always silent, giving Anna and herself the space for performance. Why did he speak this time?

"I want to ask." Hwaseong Ayame said: "Sincere classmate, if you are the youngest of the snowfields, how can you solve the problem of insufficient talent?"

"...Why are you asking such a question?" Sincerely looked at her a little strangely.

"Ah, that, it's like this--precaution in advance, prevention in advance." Aya said a little nervously: "If we know the possible trend of SOX in advance, we should prepare in advance."