A super traveler in a peaceful world

".....real?"

"real."

Because the huge glasses reflected the setting sun, the expression of the giant Buddha was invisible, and he mercilessly spoke words that shocked An Luo once again.

.....A method of confession that should be quite effective actually has such a flaw? Previously, I thought that the other party was just too shy, but was it actually just my own wishful thinking?

An Luo didn't want to believe this kind of thing. He must have been shy at first, but then when he looked at each other at close range... he wouldn't be shy enough to cry and run away, right?

So what causes this? Because you have super powers? Or is it because the look in his eyes becomes scary when he transforms back into a young man? Or is it because he has killed people before, so he has the so-called murderous intent?

Of course, murderous intent is a more fantasy term. According to his own understanding of the scientific way of describing murderous intent, it should be a kind of temperament or momentum. At most, it can be regarded as a relatively special momentum.

Could it be...that such a thing really exists in me? And when you stare at others at close range, you subconsciously don’t treat them as human beings? So let the other party feel the crisis through their sixth sense and feel fear?

Yako and Chika were tensed and their faces were red, not because of embarrassment, but because of fear and nervousness?

Analyzing various possibilities in his mind, An Luo, who had a psychological counselor's license in the past, unexpectedly discovered that he might have some mental problems, so he stopped walking out of the chemistry room and looked at the bespectacled woman behind him: " Buddha, can you show me the video? I want to analyze it."

"No, this is a law enforcement video and involves another party's privacy."

"...Okay, then Mizi, you..." An Luo, who didn't want to talk to her, turned to look in Mizi's direction, intending to ask Mizi's opinion and get permission to watch the video.

But... the moment Yako met his gaze, she pulled Qianhua and ran away together, as if she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Seeing this, the Buddha on the side just pushed up his glasses out of habit, shook his head and sighed: "Poor Mizi."

"...Was my eyes really that scary at that time?"

"Looking at the actions of the two people, you still don't understand?"

"...Okay, I'm going to see a psychiatrist now..."

"Yeah, you should see a psychiatrist... No, wait, why a psychiatrist?"

The Buddha, who instinctively nodded in agreement, suddenly came to his senses and had no idea what the relationship between the fierce eyes and a psychiatrist was.

An Luo, whose face was full of frustration, did not answer. He just waved his hand at her dejectedly, then left the chemistry room with heavy steps and embarked on the road to the hospital.

The Buddha, who was left alone in the chemistry room, was confused for a while, then watched the previous video again, and finally looked at the sunset and muttered alone:

"...It is indeed a very scary look. It makes me, a bystander, scared...even if it were someone like me who doesn't have the kind of affection between men and women for seniors, I would probably not be able to help but agree." Confession...but if you can use this kind of skill spirit on anyone, that guy...won't be an expert in love, right?"

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An Luo was deeply hit, shaking his head and sighing, and on the way out of the campus, someone suddenly shouted loudly behind him.

"——Brother! Wait!"

A male high school student with a short cut and a thick face ran quickly to catch up with him.

"...Amano? What's wrong? You're in such a hurry."

An Luo looked back at the young man who was catching up behind him, but he just asked casually and did not stop walking towards the place where the car was hidden outside the school.

The boy following behind him, Takeda Amano, was the leader of the third-year junior high school students who were beaten up by An Luo about a year ago.

My father is the leader of the largest karate school in Japan. Because they are strangers, he allowed An Luo to study at his own school’s gym for free after challenging An Luo many times and failing. He also heard that An Luo defeated An Luo with bare hands. After more than ten bodyguards, he volunteered to be called Big Brother.

"Grandpa wants you to participate in the exchange competition in a week."

"But I've only been learning karate for one year, right?"

"But brother, you are already a second-degree black belt, and you have completed basically all the assessments. Your mastery of the essentials of movements is better than that of someone who has practiced for ten years! Don't learn things like Muay Thai and Judo that have no future. If you didn't continue If you plan to go to school, come work in our gym after you graduate from high school! Grandpa said that you can start as the branch leader, and then you can become the regional leader! Then..."

Because An Luo's brain was developed, his photographic memory made his learning ability far beyond that of normal people. The dynamic acceleration of frontal combat made him almost invincible in one-on-one battles.

Therefore, Takeda Amano did not want An Luo, a martial arts wizard, to be taken away by people from other martial arts schools.

But in fact, An Luo learns karate and other things just to avoid using military fighting skills. Those dangerous fighting skills will cause unnecessary trouble if it is not necessary to make people miserable or even kill them. After all, In military martial arts, the eyes, back of the head, temples and even the crotch are all listed as the focus of attack.

"...Wait a minute, put this aside for now."

An Luo raised his hand to stop him from continuing, simply ignored his words, took out two movie tickets from his pocket, waved them in front of him, put his arms around his shoulders and smiled: "Are you interested in this?" ?”

"Is this...? Big brother! Are you... to me?" The young man's face was full of shock, and his dark cheeks seemed to be a little red.

"...Why are you blushing?"

"——I'm sorry! Brother! Although I respect your achievements in martial arts, but I like girls! Forgive me, little brother, I really...can't respond to your expectations!"

Takeda Amano bowed ninety degrees and apologized. His sincere attitude made Anluo... slapped him on the back of his head. Although he usually prided himself on being gentle and gentle, now he couldn't help but curse: "What have you been thinking about all day long?! I like girls too! I'm asking you if you are interested in this ticket! If so, I will sell it to you at a friendly price! I am not asking you to watch it with me! This is what normal people do Do you understand?!"

"Hey, original, is that so? But I saw you hugging a man behind the woods a few days ago..."

"I am practicing judo with others! Not hugging each other! If your eyes are not good, go to the ophthalmologist! I have something to go to the psychiatrist! You go to the ophthalmologist yourself!"

An Luo, who had been traveling all the way because he had to go to the hospital, sat astride his motorcycle after saying that. He turned the accelerator and left his stunned little brother behind, and quickly disappeared from his sight.

However... Although he did plan to go to a psychiatric hospital, on the way to the mental hospital, he suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with Hayasaka Ai, so he immediately made arrangements to go to the agreed meeting place.

At first, they made an appointment at a shrine near the school that not many people usually go to. However, under the strong request of Fujiwara Chika, it became a dessert shop that she recommended and was very famous among girls. The email was still under her supervision. Sent, there has been no chance to change it.

At the moment, rather than calling to explain, it would be more appropriate to arrive as soon as possible, so he naturally hurried over.

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In the agreed upon dessert shop, the decoration style is quite avant-garde, the furnishings are exquisite and girly, and the privacy of each table's guests is paid great attention to.

An Luo looked around in this incompatible store and soon noticed that there was a striking girl with blond hair and side ponytail in the deepest part of the store.

And this girl is not only eye-catching in appearance, but her aura and expression are also outstanding...it makes people want to retreat.

But An Luo could only walk forward bravely, and sat opposite her with a smile and stretched out his hand to say hello: "I'm late, so I'll treat you to this meal! Don't be polite to me, just be casual!"

"...Do you think this is a bar? Also, you don't care how much weight you want me to have!" Hayasaka Ai slowly raised his head and showed an eerie smile: "Forget it if you suddenly change the location, you are late. What did you do for nineteen minutes! I have to go to work tonight!"

"You may not believe it. In fact, I was just about to go to a mental hospital for a visit, but I remembered that you had an appointment with me halfway, so I hurried here immediately."

"...Even if you have to make up a reason, can you make up a good one?"

"This is real."

"Do you think I'm stupid?!...Oh...forget it, it's pointless to argue with people like you now."

After scolding her angrily, Hayasaka Ai seemed to have run out of battery, and she lay on the table with a sigh, exhausted both physically and mentally.

"What's wrong?"

"...There are a lot of things to do every day. I have to get up at five o'clock, and I can't go to bed until after twelve o'clock. What do you think is wrong with me?" Hayasaka Ai raised his head slightly and glanced at him, and said feebly: "Today I gave you another You’re full of anger, can’t you let me have some peace of mind?”

"Hmm~ So I want to treat you to some snacks? By the way, I heard that the macarons and strawberry waltz in this store are delicious. I'll order them for you. I'm quite interested in the strawberry with a dancing name. "

"But I'm not interested."

"It's okay, as long as I'm interested. Besides, is it enough for you to only sleep for more than four hours a day?"

"...I can catch up on some sleep during class."

"Oh, we are the same kind."

"——Don't confuse me with you, a dangerous person who is willing to defeat even bad guys."

He wanted to raise his head to scold, but Hayasaka Ai didn't have the strength to get up, or because it felt very comfortable lying down, so he still lied on the table to refute.

An Luo, who was quite interested in the maid who was in a weak state, reached out his hand without caring about the retort, played with her ponytail and said, "Don't say such cold words, aren't we friends?"

"... Ordinary friends don't play with the hair of the opposite sex. By the way, how long will you play with my hair?"

"As long as it's fun, and ordinary friends won't, then there won't be any problem with special friends who have special secrets?"

"This is a special friend with a special secret...it always feels quite disgusting."

"Does it feel similar to 'Lover'?"

"--Absolutely not!"

The girl who had been slumped on the table and chair because of exhaustion suddenly raised her head and shook off his hand to deny it with all her strength, but An Luo just waved her hands indifferently: "Okay, let's stop chatting here, let's start now Let’s talk about business, right?”

"You keep changing the topic, right? I've had enough of you..."

"That's really hurtful to say, but don't you have something to do later? It's time to get down to business, right?"

"....Indeed, now let's get to the point."

Hayasaka Ai patted her face with both hands, cheering up. At the same time, she took another macaron that the waiter had just brought. She took a bite and took out an envelope from her pocket: "This is for you. I'll pick it up tomorrow." Give it to Kaguya-sama in the student council room in front of the president."

".....ha?"

An Luo glanced at the envelope he opened casually. It read at the beginning: [Master Kaguya Shinomiya: You are so beautiful and noble...] When he read the first line, he was disgusted. She had goosebumps all over her body, and looked at Ai Hayasaka with surprised eyes: "Did you write it?"

"How could it be? After Kaguya-sama received it, he was going to take it to the student council room after school to arouse the president's sense of crisis, but I intercepted it in advance." Hayasaka Ai said while eating dessert to fill her stomach. My own arrangement: "You just need to say yes, you are helping the juniors in the Karate Club deliver letters."

"...Indeed, if it was just Shinomiya Kaguya holding the love letter herself and saying that she received the love letter in the student union room, it would feel quite artificial. If I were to deliver it, it would be even more shocking from the beginning."

"When the time comes, praise your junior. Tell him that he is very handsome. Not only does he have good grades, he is also kind and gentle. He even has excellent martial arts skills. He is the main force in the club."

"I've seen this name before. He's not from the Karate Club. And... I've only seen this name and don't know what he looks like."

"It doesn't matter, I don't know him either. Anyway, he's just a weed that came from nowhere. Just praise him as hard as you can."

"...Okay, I'll try my best."

Without looking at the love letter that made his skin crawl with just a few glances, An Luo stuffed it into his pocket, grabbed a macaron from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked to the front desk. , bought some popular desserts for the two children at home.

When the bill was settled, he and Ai Hayasaka, who had just finished finishing the dessert on the table, walked out of the store together.

"Haasaka, shall I take you back? A motorcycle should be faster than going to the station to wait for the tram, and it should be considered an apology for being late." An Luo sat on his heavy motorcycle, hung the dessert he had brought home as a tribute to his sister on the handle, and looked at it He turned to the blond girl behind him who was about to go to the station.

After a brief hesitation, Hayasaka Ai, which was somewhat unexpected by An Luo, sat directly behind him.

"Oh, oh? I thought you would refuse."

"I have something to do later, please hurry up."

"Really? Then you have to be careful not to let your skirt fly up."

"It's okay. In order to facilitate movement when necessary, and to avoid being seen by perverts like you again, I added sports shorts under the skirt, and then underwear."

"...then there really are no dreams or hopes at all."

After feeling a little hatred in his heart for the existence of sports shorts that were used as safety pants, An Luo didn't say too much nonsense, and started the motorcycle with regret at Hayasaka Ai's urging.

After taking the girl behind him back to her workplace, the Fourth Palace Villa, An Luo walked around the city for a while to make sure no one was following him before heading to the Jibeihui office.

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After being busy in the office for a while, and practicing telekinesis in a custom-made laboratory for a while, An Luo went home at about half past nine.

Because it is different from physical fitness, although the time of telekinesis training is continuously extended, the pain when it exceeds a certain level is quite intense. It is light to not be able to sleep for one night, so I will perform overload telekinesis training the next day. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything, and if there is a traitor in the Extreme North Society who wants to deal with me, it will be easy.

Therefore, he always allows himself to reserve some energy, and after finishing the telekinesis training, he goes home and prepares to spend the remaining time on expanding his knowledge reserve.

On the way back to the apartment, there were no pedestrians on the street in this residential area. There was light in the crack of the door of the neighbor's door, Kirisu Mafuyu. It was obvious that he had come back and was staying at home. On the other hand, judging from the shoes in the entrance hall, Shirogane Kei seemed not to be there. I don’t know where I am at home.

Megumin, who was looking after the house alone, was lying on the floor in the living room with Mamonosuke in her arms, playing happily with the black cat.

The clothes on her body were changed from the school uniform to the original magician robe. One foot was covered with bandages, the other was long black stockings, and her hands were wearing fingerless gloves. She looked more like a standard cosplayer than a magician. .

But even so, the scene of the cute little loli playing with the cat is still very healing. Just looking at An Luo, he feels that the pain after using his telekinesis seems to have disappeared.

After using Hui Hui to heal himself for a while, An Luo planned to lecture her about playing on the ground, but...before he lectured her, he discovered that if he sat on the ground, he might Megumin's underwear can be seen.

Although he was not interested in children, he was still a little curious about underwear. He didn't even close the door for fear of alerting others, so he sat silently on the floor.

After observing the bottom of Huihui's skirt, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "...Is it black again? It feels like the style of the underwear has basically not changed for so long, and the color has not changed at all. ....Does this child like black too much? As an older brother, should I educate her on the current fashion and trends in the world?"

"——Does it look good?"

"It's not so much beautiful, but the style is too childish. I hope she can..."

Subconsciously taking over his side and naturally asking what he said, An Luo, who noticed something was wrong, quickly turned his head and looked at the silver-haired girl who leaned down with a smile, her beautiful blue eyes like gems.

"——Why do you show up at times like this every time?!"

"That's my question! Why do I just go to buy an ice cream and then when I get home, I see you sneaking around the gate like a thief?!"

"this......"

An Luo was left speechless and could only reflect in his mind: Is it because he relaxed too much when he got home, or paid too much attention to things under his skirt, and accidentally lost his vigilance?

"What's wrong? What can Huihui do in the future? Tell me? An Luo."