Abnormal month

The reporters looked at each other, not sure what their colleague was doing.

What is a sword cutter?

The stage is isolated from the inside and outside, not to mention the flow of the universal element, even the sound can't be transmitted. How can you tell whether the universal element is flowing or not?

Stella looked at the reporter and saw that his expression was weird and his facial features were twisted strangely. She was alarmed.

"Who are you!"

Her face was full of vigilance, and she shouted at the reporter.

As soon as she said this, Roy, who was hiding behind Miss Okita, thought he was in trouble.

Jimei, when you said this, isn't it equivalent to admitting that you are a sword cutter?

As expected, seeing that she did not refute but was so alert, as if someone had exposed a big secret, the reporters suddenly became excited like sharks smelling blood.

"So, Miss Stella doesn't deny the fact that she is not a witch?"

"Miss Stella, are you really not a witch? How do you control the flames?"

"Miss Stella, what is a sword cutter? Is that the secret of your control of flames?"

The reporters swarmed over and excitedly put the microphones in Stella's face, as if they wanted to reveal all her secrets.

Stella was startled by the sudden excitement of the reporters, and it took her a long time to react.

She should have played dumb from the beginning to avoid the reporter's questions, and then find an opportunity to question the reporter! Now she has fallen into a trap!

With this thought, she couldn't help but secretly spit on her underdeveloped brain.

"Alas."

Miss Okita sighed.

Jimei, you are really not good enough, what can I do without me.

Miss Okita stepped forward, drew out the knife with a clang, and flashed through the air.

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the knife light flashed.

Many reporters present fell silent in an instant.

They looked at Miss Okita with panic, fearing that she would kill people in a fit of rage.

"We did not have the flow of the universal element when we attacked, because I am a witch who can hide the flow of the universal element. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Seeing that everyone was as quiet as a group of newborn kittens, Miss Okita put the knife back into the sheath with satisfaction.

"As for what the sword cutter is, you should ask this reporter. He asked this question and he should know it better than anyone else. Let's go."

She greeted Stella and then walked to the end of the passage without looking back.

Stella breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed her pace.

On the other side, a group of reporters looked at each other for a while, but they still didn't dare to chase Okita Souji. They had to aim their guns and cannons at the reporter who asked the question at the beginning and stuffed the microphone into his mouth.

"No, don't ask me! I really don't know!"

"I didn't say that just now, and I don't know why I suddenly said that, it's like my body is out of control..."

The reporter dealt with his colleagues with a confused face, and secretly felt lucky in his heart.

The questions he asked just now were indeed not asked by him. From the middle of the interview, his body was out of his control, as if it was controlled by someone who was not here. The questions he asked were all strange questions that he didn't understand, and even he was in a panic.

Fortunately, fortunately!

He felt that his body was back under his control halfway through. Thinking carefully, it was just before Okita started speaking...

"Soji, thank you so much just now!"

Stella quickly caught up with Okita Soji and thanked her with a grateful face.

Although it was just an interview, her secret might not be completely leaked, but she had a special background, and she really didn't want to leak her secrets before finding hope to go home. Any possibility must be nipped in the bud!

"Don't reveal your emotions casually when something happens, otherwise people will only hold you hostage."

Miss Okita didn't care, but she warned her out of kindness.

"Well, I learned my lesson."

Stella nodded obediently, and she must remember this lesson in her heart.

At the same time, she looked at Miss Okita with a very surprised look, full of admiration and exploration.

"What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I was thinking, you look about fifteen years old, a little younger than me, how come you are so much calmer and smarter than me?"

"Huh, you said you looked."

"Hmm?"

"Nothing, I will understand it naturally after experiencing more."

Miss Okita shook her head, not paying attention to Stella's curious eyes.

Stella followed Miss Okita, stretched out her hand with hesitation, and then took it back with a tangled face, as if she had something bothering her.

While she was hesitating, Ms. Okita had already walked out, and Stella hurriedly followed like a chicken following its mother.

In the fourth game, Julis and Toto Kirin teamed up and defeated their opponents very easily, advancing to the semi-finals of this year's Star Martial Festival.

"It seems that our next opponent is them, the first and fifth in the Star Guidance Hall, they are quite strong and powerful!"

On the way back to Aoi-Vell, Stella had nothing to do so she opened the space window and watched the fourth game from beginning to end. At the end, the picture was fixed on the big head portrait of the princess with rose-colored hair and the loli with silver-white long hair.

"Don't you have confidence?"

Sylvia sat opposite her, and the three of them were currently sitting in the extended limo specially designed for the student council president. She looked at Stella with a solemn expression and couldn't help but show a teasing expression.

"Just use your usual style and rush through it!"

"What impression do you have of me?"

"Well...nothing about the city."

Sylvia thought for a moment, smiled and raised a finger.

"High emotional intelligence."

Ms. Okita gave Sylvia a thumbs up.

"My impression is much simpler, Mangzi."

"General Secretary, sometimes speaking tactfully is a virtue."

Sylvia, like an old mother, educated Ms. Okita earnestly.

"Definitely next time."

Although Miss Okita had the same poker face as always, Sylvia had long been able to distinguish between Miss Okita's serious and perfunctory tone.

This sentence will definitely be perfunctory next time.

Looking at Miss Okita like this, it was really hard for Sylvia to imagine how young she was.

Could it be that she really understood it wrong?

But Sylvia can't say that this possibility is completely impossible, because she already knew from Stella the reasons why the two of them left the preparation room in a hurry that day and went to the redevelopment zone. Most of the reason why the director went to the redevelopment zone was to help. The one named Roy, Souji obviously has a special relationship with Roy, at least Souji has a very special sense of Roy.

"Sure enough, we still need to continue testing!"

When Sylvia thought about Roy running to Happy Street and staying there all day, she couldn't help but feel a headache again.

Although she felt that Roy was not that kind of person, Sylvia did not dare to make a conclusion or talk about it casually before she understood the truth, especially since it might be related to the life events of her best friend!

I'm afraid I'll have to walk around the redevelopment area more these days.