Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"Senior, you can decide!"

"...This is really a difficult choice. By the way, Fujino, it's better not to go to that church in these two days."

Suddenly stopped, Liang Yiluo pointed to the church over there and said.

"What's wrong? Senior. Is there danger there?"

Fujino looked at the church and asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha!" Liangyiluo laughed out loud, "...It is indeed dangerous, but if you go, the danger is not you, but Huahua and your senior sister."

"...If you, Fujino, get excited and use your magic eyes, those two little girls won't be able to resist one of your attacks."

Shaking his head with a chuckle, the power of Fujino's magic eye is no longer something ordinary people can bear.

"I see, senior..."

Fuji Nao also smiled lightly, then blushed, took Liang Yiluo's arm, and walked side by side with him.

At this moment, the eldest lady doesn't care about anything anymore, as long as she can be alone with the person she likes, it is the happiest thing in the world.

...

"Shi, what are we going to do now?"

"Go and check the information first, and then go directly to Xuanwu Gaoyue!"

"Hey, are you looking for the book of false gods directly?"

Heitong Huahua looked at the two rituals in amazement and said.

"Then what else should I do?"

They glanced at the flowers dissatisfied. They are not detectives. How could they find out the truth bit by bit? Now that they know who is behind the scenes, they can just find the black hand!

"Won't it be dangerous?"

Hua Hua said with some worry.

"Don't worry, there's no problem!"

As the two said, they took out a small knife from their pockets.

Huahua stared blankly at the knife, and suddenly shouted: "Isn't this the dining knife from the cafeteria! When did you steal it!"

"Don't worry about it!"

Putting the knife back into his arms, the two of them went to Xuanwu Gaoyue's office first.

"Wait for me!"

After stomping her feet, Heitong Huahua had no choice but to follow the two rituals...

Chapter 0107 Brother Killed by His Sister (Part 1)

"I was invited here by Araya Soren..."

Facing the two ceremonies, Xuanwu Gaoyue stroked the glasses on her face and said.

The Book of False Gods is just like Liang Yiluo said, without self-awareness and cognition, even if you come to this place in the extreme east, it is only because of the expectations and invitations of others.

"He asked me to come here to restore your memory from two years ago. But now it seems that he is unnecessary. Your memory has already been restored, and you have already walked out of the pain of memory. You will have been forgotten by human beings. The ability to be recalled by the recordings recorded in the world, I didn't expect anyone other than me to be able to do it, I really want to meet that person..."

"What do you want to see him for?"

Holding the table knife, Liang Ri pointed at Xuanwu Gaoyue and asked coldly.

Her memory was retrieved by Liang Yiluo from the very beginning, so she never forgot the two ceremonies!

"I just want to ask him how he exists..."

The Book of False Gods said in a daze that the existence and survival of this magician who can only collect records and live like a computer program is a tragedy.

"But it's a pity that you have already met him, but you haven't discovered it... And he is different from you, he doesn't need to rely on the world's records to live!"

"yes……"

Xuanwu Gaoyue muttered to herself, searching through his own records, but he couldn't find that person at all.

"It seems that there is a problem with my record..."

The two rituals walked like him step by step, and said in a deep voice: "Then this incident is over!"

With the knife in his hand facing Xuanwu Gaoyue, the two ceremonies walked forward quickly!

"You can't perceive me..."

Facing the attacks from the two ceremonies, Xuanwu Gaoyue just said a few words, the power from the unified language changed Shiki's subjective cognition!

The vision is becoming more and more blurred, and the information from all the senses is becoming weaker and weaker. The two rituals are gradually losing their perception of Xuanwu Gaoyue.

However, even if the two ceremonies temporarily lost their balance and lost their perception, they still followed the previous actions and moved forward!

"Pfft..."

It's just that the speed of Xuanwu Gaoyue's face-to-face style of ordinary people cannot be completely avoided. Even if the opponent can no longer find him accurately, his hand is still stabbed.

"It's really scary. If you want to fight, I'm no match."

After saying something softly, Xuanwu Gaoyue ignored Shiki who was carefully searching for him behind him, and slowly left here.

Without subjective consciousness, one cannot respond to others when no one expects it, and one cannot kill others or commit suicide naturally. Xuanwu Gaoyue is such a person.

...

It has been two days since Lishi came to Liyuan. During these two days, she and Huahua still investigated the whole story. After receiving the reminder from Chengzi, they blocked their ears and couldn't hear Xuanwu Gaoyue's voice. After the sound, they naturally got rid of the hypnotic state of the language teacher. Heitong Huahua found Huanglu Meisha Ye, and also found the people in the class manipulated by her.

Huanglu Meishaye is about to order those girls to commit suicide!

The two ceremonies found the true master. Compared with the girl Huanglu Meishaye, she was more interested in the book of false gods.

In the past two days, Liangyiluo has completely accompanied Fujino, the girl who is devoted to him, without any interference with the behavior of flowers and Shiki.

And on the evening of the third day, which is today, after Shiki went to find the Book of False Gods to fight, Liang Yiluo also put Fujino to sleep and came to the door of the church.

He stood quietly at the door, listening to the sounds coming from inside and the various lights shining through the glass, he shook his head helplessly: "If Cheng Zi finds out about magic like this, he will definitely be criticized."

Even so, Liangyiluo still helped to arrange the barrier to prevent what happened here from being perceived by other people in the ceremony garden.