Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

All morning, Nangong Meng spent the whole morning in a daze, just numbly taking notes during class....

Qian Hanye thoughtfully copied two copies of the notes, and it turned out that she was very prescient, and the notes that Nangong Mengmi memorized in a daze were simply unintelligible, all of them were incomprehensible things composed of a large mass of typos.

"If you want me to say, Nangong sauce's characters are the most supernatural.

Qian Hanye looked at Nangong Meng's dog-like handwriting and sneered, and handed over the notes, two identical notes, but the handwriting did not change in the slightest, as beautiful as the printed out.

"Ahem..."

Nangong Meng scratched his head in embarrassment, he was indeed a little too flustered and absent-minded.

"It's okay, Nangong Chan doesn't worry too much, don't care what kind of organization this is, let's go and see it together after school.

Qian Hanye,

who sensed Nangong Meng's anxiety, comforted softly, so that the girl's somewhat anxious heart slowly settled down.

"Nangong sauce, you eat first, I still have some things to deal with... Wait until I get back. The

time was close to noon, and it was also lunchtime, Nangong Meng had almost no friends at school, except for Qian Hanye, at most he knew each other, and when he was eating, he looked at the other girls laughing and talking, and he was a little confused.

Chihanha doesn't always be able to accompany him, and many times it's like now, sitting alone in the corner eating a bento.

After all, she was a member of the student council, and she had to put in a lot of hard work to run for president, but even then she was still at the top of her class.

It would be nice if he was as good as Chihan Ye.....

"Eh, have you heard, Miki and her boyfriend next door

..." "Really! But I don't think Miki was Miyamoto Ze before..."

It's an eternal topic of gossip between the girls, and if she can, Nangong Meng wants to hear about it, but considering that gossiping will attract long-tongued ghosts, she simply shut up and never talked about anything like that.

Even, Nangong Meng can't go to the toilet with friends in a group... In the toilet, you will encounter a group of strange ghosts, some of which are even life-threatening, so you can only hold back at home and refuse.

Nangong Meng doesn't hate loneliness, and he doesn't feel too painful, since he knows his special physique, he is reluctant to make friends, for fear of affecting others.

But occasionally, Nangong Meng also thinks about how good it would be if he had other friends..... How nice it would be if I could play as normal as everyone else....

When I took out the bento, it was a meal that my mother had cooked for her for 10,000 years, two rolls of sushi, sashimi, and rice garnished with red plums, but this time the sushi was replaced with a meat floss filling.

Stretching out the chopsticks, Nangong Meng picked up the red plum, and while thinking about the card, he took the red plum in his mouth and wanted to swallow it.... But one didn't pay attention, and Hongmei stuck directly in her throat with her saliva.

"Ahem

, cough, cough!"

Nangong Meng coughed violently, tears instantly appeared in his eyes, and he finally coughed it out, and touched the water cup next to him, but he couldn't touch it...

"Here you go.

A gentle male voice came, Nangong Meng's body suddenly stiffened, and he subconsciously took the water, not knowing whether to drink or refuse for a while.

"It's okay, it's new.

Nangong Meng swallowed his saliva, nervously approached the mouth of the bottle and swallowed a large mouthful of water, and only then looked up after his body eased up....

"Thank you... Huh?"

She looked up blankly, only to see that at some point, a blonde boy she had never seen before was smiling and sitting at her front table, where there was a vacant seat.

"Ah, I'm sorry I forgot to introduce... My name is Yi Chuan, and I am a transfer student in the mouth of your teacher. The

young man's eyes are reassuring emerald green, smart like a rabbit, although the snow-white skin is sickly, but as soft and beautiful as snow, the gentle smile melts the resistance brought by the snow-white complexion, like a spring of snow-capped mountains that have just melted...

Yes, is it a foreigner!

Nangong Meng has never been in contact with a boy, let alone such a handsome foreign student, listening to his fluent Japanese, his brain suddenly shut down and lost his expression management.

"Ahh It's okay...."

Nangong Meng stumbled and barely held back a sentence, his face turned red again, and he even forgot his situation for a moment.... After all, I've never heard of a handsome thing.

"That..."

Yi Chuan just wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground at the door of the classroom, Nangong Meng looked up, and saw Qian Hanye, who was holding a large bag of small snacks, standing at the door with a gloomy face, and a large bag of snacks fell to the ground in response.

Qian Hanye's forehead was slightly bruised, and he walked in front of the two with a smile.

"Nangong-chan.... Who is this?"

"I don't know... But it really saved my life.

Nangong Meng hurriedly explained, Qian Hanye has never liked others to bully him, and it would be too bad if the people who helped him were misunderstood because of this...

"Oh, that's right.

Qian Hanye nodded expressionlessly, and sat next to Nangong Meng with a bunch of snacks, because the other students were out at noon, and most of the girls were also active in the playground, and there were only three people left in the huge classroom.

"Well, can I eat with you, I don't have any friends when I first arrived. The

boy smiled gently, as amiable as the sun...

"Okay..."

Nangong Meng nodded dumbfoundedly, this boy is really beautiful...

As everyone knows, the Qianhan leaf teeth next to him are about to be crushed, and he clutches the snack bag in his hand tightly.

"As a friend, I don't know your name yet, my name is Ikawa, and I'm from the Sunset Empire.

"Ah, my name is Nangong Meng..."

Thousand cold leaves.

Qian Hanye had that cold face again, although Nangong Meng had long been familiar with her expression in front of others, but in the face of a handsome guy with such a good attitude, she couldn't help but feel completely embarrassed.

"That, Ikawa, Chihan-chan has always been like this, please don't be surprised....." "

Haha, it's okay, I can understand.

Ikawa smiled lightly and took out his bento and placed it on the table of the two young girls, which contained a sandwich and a small packet of milk, typical of the empire on which the sun never sets.

Probably the handsome guy at the moment, Nangong Meng was unconsciously restrained, cautious, and didn't know how to hold the chopsticks, which made Qian Hanye's face darker and darker.

Yi Chuan picked up the sandwich and ate it in small bites, looking at the Qian Hanye who was trembling with anger, and he was very confused.

"Chihan Ye, a friend of the anomalous target 005 "Nangong Dream", shows from the police files and the information obtained by the school that the two have a very close relationship, they have known each other since they were children, and they are both one of the participants in the "Baiju Massacre".

"Chihanba's family is a high-ranking family in the ruling organization, his father is a corporate executive, and his uncle is the local mayor, and he is a high-ranking and powerful person, but his mother died when she was young, before the "White Chrysanthemum Massacre", and the cause of death is unknown.

"He is extremely fond of the occult and strange stories, and is currently the moderator of the largest weird talk website in Japan, as well as the head of the supernatural club of Teikyo High School, and has a love for strange things far beyond ordinary people. That's

one of my goals.

This plane, I don't intend to let the army overwhelm the realm... There is not much harm in this world, and there is no need to turn it into a full-scale war, and the sense of humanity will not allow itself to do so, and go to every world to frantically collect resources...

However, why is the second target so hostile to himself? Is it not like pretending

to be a student?

Sure enough, it is still a little embarrassing to pretend to be young when people are old...

Ikawa quickly began to brainstorm that the first goal seemed silly and easy to deceive, so focus on the second goal.

Since he likes the occult.... Cast your own favors, slowly become friends with this group of children, and then set out their information.

The occult items you have... The magic weapons found on the bodies of Taoist immortal cultivators and the items of Anderson on the Blood Cross Plane can be used as talking points.

Let's start with something that matches your impression.