Saint Judgment: Ninth Place!
The time came to dusk.
As the time for dinner approached, Yu, who finished the KTV trip with Saten Reniko and others, returned to the talent workshop.
As he pushed open the door of his office, what came into his eyes were three witches kneeling on the floor, and Stiyl Magnis’ face as if his parents had died.
“Oh, Yu is back!”
Index, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up, and waved towards Yoo at the door. There were still a few small pieces of bread crumbs left at the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that some kind of stealing behavior had been carried out before, which made people feel like a girl who was simple and honest. Squeeze the feeling.
“You’re back? Is that friend of Index’s finally back?” Alyssa Naruto, who was sitting beside Index, raised her head, revealing a beautiful face covered with bread crumbs, looking Extra playful and cute.
“Huh~!” Wuhe, who was sitting opposite the two girls, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the return of Yuu, his immediate boss.
As early as noon, the group was ordered by You to go to the talent workshop to report the reason to him. However, due to the small gathering of the girls, they waited abruptly from noon to evening.
To be honest, Wuhe was under a lot of pressure while waiting for someone. Although she knew Stiyl’s identity and understood that the possibility of the other party’s malicious intentions was very small, she still had to be vigilant against the other party’s abnormal behavior. .
However, during the long 5-hour wait, Itsuwa, who has been watching Steele reprimanding his apprentice, said that he was about to suffer from embarrassing cancer. , she will probably die of boredom.
However, fortunately, Yu finally came back, so her work will beIt’s coming to an end.
You glanced at the faces of everyone present, then walked slowly towards his desk. After sitting down, he looked at the relaxed faces of everyone, and immediately said with a smile on his face.
“…You seem to be looking forward to my arrival.”
On the side, Steele’s mouth twitched crazily.
‘Things that can be explained in half an hour, he has to wait for the other party for five hours, but he can only bear it and can’t attack it. After half a day like this, can he not expect the matter to end quickly? ’ The Huo Fa boy was full of unhappiness.
Although Minghu Alisa and Wuhe didn’t speak out, judging from the somewhat stiff smiles on their faces, their thoughts should not be much different from Stiles.
Compared to everyone’s silence, Index never kept her thoughts hidden in her heart. After Yu spoke, she simply and directly bombarded him.
“You still have the guts to say it, but I’ve been waiting for five hours!!”
“An all-you-can-eat French cuisine meal.”
“Let’s wait another 2 hours. The Lord told us: People! Learn to be patient…”
Looking at Index who started to run the train with her mouth open, staring at the cute face that was almost drooling, You laughed a few times, then turned her head, tilted her head, and looked at Steele with a playful face. .
“Huofa, have you thought about your last words yet?”
“Please don’t make this kind of joke casually.”
Stiyl put out the cigarette on his mouth in embarrassment, then cast a glance at the trembling disciples beside him, and said sincerely.
“This time it was caused by our Puritanism and my disciples. I will claim the corresponding compensation and punishment.”
“Assault on the list of banned books? Let alone my side, even the punishment within your Puritan church is not very pleasant, right?”
Yoo raised her eyebrows, then looked at Stiyl and the three lolis who were kneeling on the ground playfully and said.
“Speaking of which, your disciple ‘attacked’ me last time? This time it was Index who attacked me. It seems that Huofa has quite a few scumbag disciples of yours!”
“…The big guy in the left land is not my disciple.” Stiyl was silent for a while, and then retorted speechlessly.
In fact, he himself was a little helpless. Yesterday he let Zuo Fangdi pretend to be his disciple, and he died tragically at Yu’s hands. Today his real disciple arrived in the academy city, but he was caught by these three people who were eager to ask for credit. The girl got tricked by You… Should he say Tit for Tat?
“Speaking of which, my punishment here?”
Yunu looked at Steele’s depressed face that was almost vomiting blood, then turned his head, looked at Minghu Alisa who was a little confused, narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
“Well, tell me why you attacked Naruto Alisa! Compared to Index, she is the real target of your attack, right?”
“Eh?!” Alisa Minghu froze for a moment, and let out a cute exclamation. She never expected that, as a witness, she would be said to be the real target of the attack by Yuu? This surprised her very much.
“Tsk, you old foxes, you’re as shrewd as you are.” Stiyl smacked his lips irritably. Although he didn’t admit it himself, he also tacitly accepted the fact that the one who attacked on his side was Minghu Alyssa.
Understanding this, Minghu Alisa looked at Steele with a puzzled expression. “Well, why are you attacking me?”
“Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmits whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
On the side, Wuhe also looked at Minghu Alisa in astonishment, with a strange expression on his face. After all, this attack means that she and Index were dragged into the water by Minghu Alisa. It’s all an innocent disaster!
“It seems that the person involved is not clear, so let me explain, Huofa.” Yuu glanced at Alisa’s puzzled face, turned his head, smiled and said to the irritable Steele.
Stiyl was silent for a while, knowing that it was useless to Yuu to hide it, he could only sigh and speak.
“That was in the morning. The Supreme Bishop asked my three idiot disciples to convey the order: ‘Arrest the ‘Saint Judgment Ninth’, and prepare the Saint——Minghu Alisa.'”
“Saint?!” Wuhe froze for a moment, then looked at Minghu Alisa who was full of doubts with disbelief.
It never occurred to her that a singer she met on the street would be the same as their Amakusa-like Pope, and there are only less than 20 people in the world who are “similar to the Son of God”!
This is the same as walking on the street and meeting a random person who is the president of the country, except that compared to the presidents of nearly a hundred countries in the world, there are less than 20 saints who are even rarer.
“I didn’t expect that at all, no, you can’t imagine it at all, right? Alyssa is preparing for a saint or something.” Index seemed to have discovered the new world, and pressed Minghu Alyssa’s shoulder, looking up and down on the road.
“That… what is a saint?” Minghu Alisa, who couldn’t understand the conversation of the people at all, said while pressing her face with a cute face.
Hearing these words, Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Minghu Alisa with a smile and said.
“It seems that it is necessary to let Miss Minghu know about her situation!”

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