A super traveler in a peaceful world

Just saying that... Before the two girls said anything, the door to the ward was opened again.

"Classmate An Luo, we are here to see you~!"

Among the students from Class A of Grade 3, five people came at once, led by A Tianfang Meng.

.....Originally, they had considered that there should not be too many people when visiting a patient, but there were too many condolences for one person to take, so the number of people suddenly increased to five people, each holding a different gift in his hand. Gifts, including many paper cranes.

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After arriving after school time, the ward where An Luo was located suddenly became lively.

Although Atenbo Yume and the third-year students did not stay in the ward for long, they just chatted for a few words and then left, taking the noisy Fujiwara Chika with them.

But this is not the end. In the following time, there will be several visitors in this ward from time to time. Some of them come here with the bodyguards because their families are overprotective, or they are not familiar with An Luo, but they are mistakenly thought that there is someone behind An Luo's back. Some parents called me here.

Continuous visitor baptisms continued, and An Luo's ward was filled with condolences, and there were all kinds of things. It was no problem to stay in this ward for a period of time.

This also made An Luo deeply realize that the students in Japan's number one aristocratic school are indeed different from ordinary students.

Even not only the high school but also the junior high school, many girls came here, which surprised him somewhat. However, these people were usually left to the people such as Shirogane Kei and Megumin who visited later.

Although Bai Yingui wanted to have a good talk with An Luo about asking the nurse to drive her away at noon, he still gave up this plan in front of the successive visitors.

"It's strange. After the summer last year, I didn't go to the junior high school much. Why did people from the junior high school come??" After watching two junior high school girls whom I had just met but didn't even know their names, Finally, An Luo couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you know?" Hui Hui glanced at him in surprise, then shook her head and said, "You are a very popular guy in our junior high school, and you don't even know about this kind of thing?"

"Haah...why??"

"Hmm~ I don't know!"

".....Do not you know?"

"No, there is still some information." Megumin recalled, "Last year, didn't you go to the junior high school to beat up someone? From that time on, you suddenly became famous and popular."

"Oh, is that so? But in this case... I think I probably know why."

In fact, the reason is not difficult to guess. Most girls in junior high schools and high schools are immature, and they don’t care about money yet. Therefore, in addition to appearance requirements, the boys they like may have the following personality types: handsome, Those who are good at studying, playing some sports, good at martial arts clubs, or just bad.

There is also the type of prodigal son who turns from a bad boy to a good boy.

The prodigal son type of person is often much more popular than other types, not only among adolescent girls but also in society. Even the theme of the story is the same.

Villains keep doing bad things, and as long as they do some good things, they will be quite popular. They are much more popular than decent characters... Of course, there is a condition that they cannot be ugly.

As for the "gentle" ones in the general theory, of course there are people who like them, but as Shirogane Yuxing said, they are mostly regarded as harmless friends, which are a bit inferior compared to other types. After all, if they are just gentle, it is simply It's equal to useless.

Gentle but bad at studying? Gentle but athletic idiot? Gentle but a soft bun? .... In fact, no one will like these types. Of course, being very handsome is another matter, but relatively speaking, the role of handsomeness will be greatly reduced.

And Anluo himself is good-looking. He has been an ace in the karate club and judo club for a period of time. His fighting ability is well-known outside the school. However, the boy bullies the girls and beats up a group of people one after another, so it is quite natural for him to be popular among girls.

In addition, he is still a person full of bad habits, but at the same time his academic performance is amazingly good. He later corrected himself and stopped being a bad boy and stopped fighting. However, he is still not a good student. But in the eyes of ordinary people, he is It can be regarded as the return of the prodigal son, so he is very popular.

A person who has always been a good person will be hated by others if he occasionally does something bad, but a person who has always been a bad person will immediately change his mind and even like him if he occasionally does something good. Although An Luo is not really a bad person, in The school is just for bad boys, but the effect is generally the latter.

With so many factors combined, An Luo couldn't help but feel confused...

"...It's so strange. If you think about it carefully, I should be very popular in normal times. This time, there are more girls. It confirms that my reasoning is correct, but why have I never been Have you ever been confessed? This is unreasonable..."

"Brother An Luo, don't you even understand this?" While sorting out the condolences, Bai Yingui shook his head speechlessly and explained: "Girls also have unspoken rules for girls, and girls themselves are If you pay more attention to your own circle, won’t the first person who takes action become the enemy of the rest?”

"I see, but wouldn't it be a great loss for me?"

"...What a shame?" Yazi, who also helped organize things, immediately said dissatisfied when she heard this sentence: "Senior, do you want to live a life surrounded by girls every day? Dirty! Impure!"

"Nah."

"No? What's that idea? Tell me clearly!"

"Mizi, I am a wounded person? How can you forcefully interrogate a wounded person?"

"Now this is not an issue that the wounded can avoid. As a disciplinary committee member, I can't pretend that I didn't hear what the seniors said!" Yazi puffed up her cheeks angrily and patted a carton of milk. However, this action did not look courageous at all. On the contrary, It's quite cute and even somewhat healed An Luo's pain.

"Okay, actually I think if this is the case, I won't be able to introduce friends to you, Yako?"

"Me, me?"

"Yes, your only friend is the Buddha, so I have always wanted to introduce you to a few friends. Therefore, if someone confesses to me, I will definitely let her have a good relationship with you, Yako, before we can talk about other things!"

"Yes, that's it. Senior was actually thinking about me..."

Facing An Luo's sincere words, Mizi couldn't help lowering her head shyly, and her legs rubbed against each other unconsciously, making her look a little awkward.

..... An Luo habitually fooled Mizi, and Mizi was fooled by him as easily as before. This scene made other people at the scene look like they couldn't bear to look at it. Apart from being amused, they could only Keep shaking his head.

Megumin and Shirogane Kei, who had not had much contact with Yako, couldn't understand why Anluo could be fooled by what he said.

After all, An Luo just said clearly that he was at a loss, but now he seems to be thinking about Mizi. This is completely different from An Luo's previous feeling that he was at a loss, right?

But even so, did he really fool him in this way? Why? It’s unreasonable and it shouldn’t be!

....No matter how much they didn't want to believe it, the reality before them forced them to believe it. It was surprising that Iino Yako was really easy to deal with, and she was completely eaten up by An Luo.

In fact, Mizi herself discovered this very early. After all, it has been like this for more than half a year. After all, she should be somewhat resistant. However, although her resistance to other people's sugar-coated bullets has indeed improved significantly, it is only against An Luo. But it's still the same.

When she is praised, she will forget why she is angry and let An Luo rub her head or feed her something like a child. However, she does not object to this kind of thing, so even Big Buddha and Little Bowl, who has always said that she is not up to par, only Can choose to let things go.

Just like that, under the focus of everyone's attention, Anluo, who wanted to feed Mizi, handed over a box of condolence biscuits to Mizi. The foodie girl who was temporarily dissatisfied with him ate the biscuits with enjoyment beside her. , allowing him to spend the visiting time safely.

Of course, everyone left after the visiting hours. Although many of the endless fruit-like gifts were taken away by Yako and the Shirogane family to help with digestion, Anluo, who was alone in the ward, What he faced was still an astonishing amount, but when faced with this amount of condolences, he could only smile bitterly.

On the second day, there were quite a few visitors, and those who wanted to stay were all driven away by him. They went to school and work normally. The third day was spent peacefully, but the merging Jibei Club But there was less clear information about paranormal phenomena.

Chapter 36: An alternative love affair: Megumin who wants to kill a god

On the night of the third day after being admitted to the hospital, An Luo's condition was basically stable, and there was no inflammation in the wound. Since he didn't want to stay in the hospital, he got permission to be discharged from the hospital the next day. Although there was still some inconvenience in his movements, he could move from time to time. Going to the hospital for a check-up will generally be fine.

On the last day of his hospital stay, he had nothing to do and he started reading. Megumi helped him bring a laptop from home, gradually integrating the various projects just made by the Yuanchi Group's Jibeihui. Summary of information.

Due to An Luo's request, all kinds of information were included in it.

An average person with so much information would probably not be able to read it all in one night, if they looked carefully at it in half a month. After all, it includes even minor changes within the organization and conflicts with the organization next door.

But there's no way around it, because he can't deliberately let them investigate supernatural phenomena for himself. However, he has the ability to see and move at a glance, so he can handle this information relatively simply.

The most important thing is that by simply glancing at the title, he can skip most of the content that he is not interested in, and find the very few content that he is interested in hidden in the massive information from clues.

For example, in the past internal information of the Genchi-gumi, which was established far longer than the Arctic Council, there is an incident about a business trip cadre who encountered Kamigakure on an island in the Seto Inland Sea.

At first it seemed that he was being killed by a hostile organization, but for some reason he reappeared ten years later and returned to the Yuanchi Group. His appearance and clothes were the same as ten years ago. According to the person himself, he was attracted by a glowing butterfly. Surrounded and brought to strange places.

Although this kind of content is difficult to believe, it was still recorded by the Yuanchi group at the time. Moreover, the Yuanchi group also sent people to the island to investigate, but they only got very ambiguous information.

Of course, no glowing butterflies were found in subsequent investigations, but when we explored the island, we discovered that there were many legends of hidden gods on the island in the past.

Although many normal Kaminakure simply disappeared, people couldn't help but feel a little concerned when they returned after being missing for many years. Moreover, in addition to Kaminakure, there was also a miko who could curse.

The rather insignificant curse of the miko seemed to have come true at the time, but because the content of the curse was so insignificant, it was regarded as a coincidence...

"Glowing butterflies, people traveling through time and space, cursed witches... I always feel that the credibility is not high, but there is also a need for some investigation. If it is not made up, it will help Huihui go home and help Will it help if I address the full memory side effects?”

Looking up from the information and looking at the street scene outside the glass window, An Luo habitually whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, thinking about his two current goals.

Of course... In fact, he also has the idea of ​​​​looking for a super hacker. After all, if he can hack the few cameras, then he can act without any scruples.

But it's not easy to find hackers of that level, so we can't hold too much hope. We can only let the organization try to find them as much as possible. Basically, it feels like doing everything possible and accepting fate.

After reading the information and issuing further instructions for integrating the Yuanchi Group, An Luo took the experimental electric wheelchair presented by Bauer and went alone to the unmanned rooftop that was originally prohibited at night.

The fever had already subsided, and he had regained his former ability to control telekinesis, so he used telekinesis as an aid to get out of the wheelchair, sat on the rooftop guardrail, and looked at the street view below and the oncoming evening breeze.

While thinking about ways to solve the current problem, he also seemed a little troubled by the contrast between the work of the Far North Society and campus life.

At this moment...a girl's cold-sounding voice suddenly came from behind.

"...Sure enough, here it is."

Looking back, he saw the silver-haired girl walking towards him slowly, looking up at him on the high wall in confusion, and asked in confusion: "How did you get up there?"

"Of course I have people helping me."

"It's dangerous to sit there. Come down quickly."

"It's okay, I do things in my own way. By the way...are you looking for me?" An Luo looked at the little girl with some surprise: "Your father should have said, don't come to me casually. Something like that, right?"

"Yes...no, no."

Kanade, who was obviously not good at lying, nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook his head in denial.

"I'm really worried about what if a child like you is deceived after leaving the hospital."

"Will not."

"I hope so, but speaking of which, you should be ready to be discharged from the hospital. If I'm not mistaken, it will be tomorrow, right?"

"??" Kanade opened her eyes slightly in surprise: "Dad told you?"

"No, but it's not difficult to guess. Except for me taking the initiative to find you, you haven't taken the initiative to come to me these days, so you must have something to do with me. And what can you do if you are always in this hospital? It’s nothing more than temporary discharge and critical illness.”

After casually stating his speculation, An Luo, who was not at all like a wounded person, used his telekinesis to turn around on the guardrail, and jumped directly from the 1.3-meter-high guardrail, landing on his uninjured leg. At the same time, use telekinesis to relieve the momentum.

The injured person who injured his leg actually jumped from a high place. This scene made Tachibana Kanade couldn't help but frown, but she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

In other words... She was clumsy in articulation and didn't know how to talk about An Luo. Past experience also told her that if she talked about An Luo, the possibility of being preached back was higher, so she just said that she was not happy. eyes fixed on him.

But An Luo, who was used to making this girl unhappy, naturally sat back in the wheelchair and looked back: "Speaking of which, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I will have to stay at home from now on."

"An Luo is also tomorrow?" Thinking that the two of them were discharged from the hospital on the same day, Tachibana Kan couldn't help but think of the possible opportunity for such a coincidence: "Is it... because of the final exam?"

"Yes, although it is possible to skip the exam under special circumstances, you will have to make up the exam later. Rather than doing this, it is better to just take it. But you are probably preparing to go to school to take the exam because your health has improved, right?"

"Well, mom will pick me up tomorrow morning."

"That's it. Let's work hard for the exam."

Although from a normal point of view, An Luo felt that it was unnecessary for her to take the exam or not, or that it was unnecessary to go to school. From a rational point of view, it was not only a waste of time but also a waste of tuition fees, but in this case he could not agree with me. explain.

And...what is the meaning of life? This is a philosophical question. Everyone's answer is different or there is no answer at all. It cannot be judged purely from a so-called rational perspective.

"An Luo too."

"I don't have anything to cheer for. The exams are probably just like that, but are your grades really okay?"

"It's okay, because... I've been reading, and the only advantage is that I have better grades."

Kanade described the facts calmly, with no change in tone as usual. It seemed that he had taken these things very lightly, or... he had been like this since he was a child. If he still cares about it now, these days Probably won't make it through.

But... speaking of campus life, Kanade suddenly thought of the scene he saw when he went to An Luo's ward and planned to say goodbye to him. He couldn't help but ask: "Those condolences in An Luo's ward were sent by friends." Of?"

"Ah, you remind me that I have a headache how to deal with those things. Come with me." With that said, An Luo drove the wheelchair and returned to his ward with the girl who was subconsciously following him.

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The number of condolences in the ward has decreased slightly after a few days, but the total amount is still quite shocking. Even nurses and doctors who are well-informed still get confused every time they see such a scene. Be surprised.

"Most of these are given by people in the school, but the quantity is too large to handle, but it's not good to throw them away. If you like anything, feel free to take it."

Because there were too many condolences, An Luo, who doubted to some extent that he might be able to make a fortune from his injuries, picked up a box and just delivered it today. The packaging was so exquisite that no normal person would buy it. Just looking at it made him laugh. The pastries feel quite expensive.

"Are they all gifts from friends?" For some reason, Kanade repeated the previous question.

"How should I put it? I don't even know the names of some of them, but there are also quite a few who are really friends... I guess." An Luo said not quite convinced, but even so, Tachibana Kanou couldn't help but feel sad about it. The student yearned: "An Luo has so many friends. If he goes to school normally, will so many people come to visit? Will he receive so many things?"

"I don't think so."

"No? Why?"

"Because my school is special, I am also a little special."

"That's it..."

He didn't doubt An Luo's words, so Kanade was still a little disappointed, but more than disappointed, he still had a longing for campus life.

She looked at the pastry that An Luo handed her, and her thumb unconsciously rubbed the light blue ribbon. She had no expression on weekdays, but at this moment, her envy was almost beyond words.

An Luo, who caught this scene, thought for a moment and said: "Let me know next time you are admitted to the hospital. As long as it is not too exaggerated, I can give it to you."

"...Why did it become this topic?" Kanade unconsciously stopped what she was doing and looked at him dumbly.

"Why? Because I know you are envious. There is a friend who is admitted to the hospital and sends condolences, so as your friend, I am naturally helping you realize your dream."

"Thank you, but forget it. What I hope is a little different from this..."