my stealth fighter

Chapter 318 Handover
Today is not destined to be a peaceful day.

When I woke up in the morning, the cloudy clouds that had enveloped the city yesterday and the day before yesterday were finally blown away by the wind, along with the humid air. Today's weather was clear again, and the cloudy sky looked refreshing.

After Jiang Chanji finished washing, he left the room as usual. Less than ten seconds later, Chen Yiyi also left the room, ready to go to school.

The two of them did not move for a while, and their eyes were fixed on the room of No. 33 in unison.

Normally, No. 33 and Chen Yiyi would leave the room in no particular order, and the three of them would meet at the door and go downstairs together, but today...

The two of them waited for a few minutes, but No. 33 did not go out for a long time.

Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi didn't speak, nor did they show any impatience, they just waited quietly. After all, No. 33 is a girl, so there might be some delays.

It stands to reason that No. 33 is here to monitor them, to be more precise, to monitor Chen Yiyi. They should have been on guard against her, and it would be best to get rid of her, but No. 33 has never done anything sorry for them, and is still Fighting side by side in the battle with Kali, before they knew it, they had already regarded her as a classmate who goes to and from school together every day, the difference is that this classmate is happier and doesn't have to worry about studies.

A few minutes later, before No. 33 came out, the landlady yelled from the first floor: "Jiang Chanji! You're not going to school today? Are you still sleeping?"

"It's up! It's up! I'm going downstairs soon." Jiang Chanji responded, grabbing the handrail of the stairs.

"You're such an old man, don't worry me all the time!" The landlady grumbled, and then the symphony of pots and pans sounded, and the sound of cooking pot was sneezed. The onion, ginger, and garlic were spicy and tempting The flavor rises.

Jiang Chanji's stomach grumbled, as if responding to the sound of hot pot.

He rubbed his stomach, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to knock on the door of No. 33. He thought that No. 33 would sneak out in the middle of the night to investigate something, right?If the 33rd wasn't in the room, wouldn't they be foolish to wait and miss breakfast?

Just when his knuckles were about to hit the door panel, the door of No. 33's room was pulled open with a bang, and he quickly stopped his hand, otherwise he would hit No. 33's nose when he knocked on it.

"No. 33, you are in the house, I thought..."

He didn't intend to ask her why she was so dawdling, he just wanted to say hello, and then went downstairs to school as usual, but before he finished speaking, he saw that No. 33 had changed into casual clothes today, and was carrying a bulging Bag.

The second half of Jiang Chanji's sentence got stuck in his throat, he swallowed it back, and asked again: "Number 33, what are you doing here?"

No. 33 was expressionless, "I'm leaving for two or three days, you should be very happy, at least no one will be watching you for these two or three days."

Jiang Chanji didn't feel happy, and asked curiously: "Where are you going? Your suzerain assigned you other tasks? But if it's only two or three days, it should be a small task, right? Of course, if it's inconvenient to say, you You don’t need to say, anyway, it’s only two or three days.”

No. 33 glanced at him, "What day is today, don't you know?"

"Today..." Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi looked at each other. Is today an important day?

"Is it because of Kali?" he asked.

No. 33 didn't answer, it was the default.

According to the plan today, after a simple handover procedure, the nuns from Ararat Mountain Monastery will escort Kali to leave Hongye College.

"You want...to go to Kali to avenge that knife?" He finally understood, and said that she really couldn't forget it, but if it was him who was stabbed and almost died, it would be hard to let go.

No. 33 also did not answer this question with a clear answer.

"How do you take revenge?" He asked again, "Where do you do it? Catherine and the others allow you to do it?"

She didn't answer this series of questions, but just shook her head, "Go downstairs, I heard your stomach growling in the room."

Jiang Chanji: "..."

He exchanged glances with Chen Yiyi worriedly. He felt that the nuns would definitely not sit back and watch No. 33 attack Kali, and then there might be a fight. Once there was a fight, No. 33 would face the siege of five nuns alone. Instead of reporting it, he was hit again.

He wanted to persuade her not to go, but firstly, it was a ninja tradition, and secondly, judging by the resolute expression on her face, it might be a waste of words to persuade her, and it would have no effect other than annoying her.

Chen Yiyi didn't know what to say anymore.

The three of them went downstairs to pick up Zixuan from the public bathhouse and have a meal.

As soon as he entered the public bathhouse, Jiang Chanji smelled a sweet and greasy fragrance.

"Red bean paste buns? Are you steaming red bean paste buns?"

Aunt Wenhua came out to greet her, and said with a smile, "You have a dog's nose, you can smell this? Come in and eat while it's hot."

Jiang Chanji temporarily put aside the matter on the 33rd, strode into the room, and saw that Zixuan was already sitting at the dining table and started eating bean paste buns.

After Aunt Wenhua learned that her daughter had awakened supernatural powers, she was overwhelmed with surprises and was overwhelmed with excitement. She didn't know what she was excited about. Anyway, it was like having a lot of arts without overwhelming her body, adding an extra ability that didn't cost money It's better than nothing, but when she learned that her daughter awakened super intelligence, she just became smarter than before, and she felt a bit dumbfounded. She was used to her daughter's intelligence, and now it seems that she just added a "more "It's just a word.

The Wenhua family usually has a light breakfast, but now they deliberately make a more substantial breakfast every day, at least to ensure enough starch and calories, and Jiang Chanji is also full of it by the way.

"Eh? Why isn't No. 33 wearing a school uniform today?" Wenhua noticed No. 33's casual attire and the backpack behind him.

"She...is going out today and has her own business to do." Jiang Chanji said, chewing on a bean paste bun.

Wenhua’s red bean paste has a thin skin and big stuffing. The red bean paste seems to have added brown sugar. It tastes sweet from the mouth to the heart, and it’s not as greasy as white sugar. He thinks he can eat ten in one go!
"Is that so, are you going out by yourself? If a girl goes out by herself, she should be vigilant and go back quickly." Wen Hua said worriedly.

"I see." 33 replied.

"Would you like to have a red bean paste bun? Going out is no worse than being at school. You are more likely to get hungry on the road." Wenhua enthusiastically handed over the plate.

No. 33 hesitated, and picked up a red bean paste bun to taste.

"How is it?" Wenhua waited expectantly for the evaluation.

The sweet red bean paste melted in the mouth, and sweets made people feel better. No. 33 tasted it carefully and swallowed a mouthful of red bean paste, saying, "It's like the taste of my hometown."

"Really? That's great!" Aunt Wenhua didn't expect to get such a high evaluation from her. When you are away from home, there is nothing better than the taste of your hometown.

On the 33rd, I thought of the steamed bean paste buns in Ninja Academy. Ninja Academy is not as luxurious as Hongye Academy. During training, they are all in the boundless sea of ​​trees. The living conditions are difficult, and they can’t eat delicious sweets. I especially like to eat sweets. Occasionally, when steaming red bean paste buns, the students are as happy as a festival. They sit in a circle with the teachers and eat hot red bean paste buns. It would be even better if the suzerain is present.

"Do you want to take some to eat on the way?" Wen Hua asked.

"No, it's inconvenient to carry." No. 33 shook his head.

"It's okay, I steamed a lot of red bean paste buns this time, and I'm still steaming a drawer besides these. After steaming, let it cool and put a few in the refrigerator, and come over to eat when you come back." Wen Hua thought so, young It's embarrassing for girls to go out with bean paste buns.

"Thank you." No. 33 nodded.

"How many days will it take to come back?" Wen Hua asked again.

"It could be as short as two or three days, or as long as three or four days." No. 33 said.

In addition to red bean paste buns, there are beef sauce and soy milk for breakfast, which can be described as very rich.

The four of them finished their breakfast and headed to school together.

"By the way, what are you carrying in your bag? A change of clothes?" Jiang Chanji asked on the road, meaning that if it was heavy, he could carry it for her.

33's backpack is quite bulky. He hasn't seen her carrying this bag before, so it should be a new one.

"Weapons, and a few other things... things I hope won't be needed," Number 33 said.

This aroused his curiosity even more, but she didn't intend to continue explaining.

At the school gate, five nuns headed by Catherine stood in a row, attracting the attention of many students and security guards. Many students saw them for the first time and whispered in wonder, wondering what these nuns were here for.

"Good morning, everyone." Catherine nodded to them with a smile, her eyes especially staying on No. 33's face for half a second.

Number 33 didn't look at her.

"Good morning, did you come to the handover ceremony early this morning?" Jiang Chanji asked.

"Yes, we have booked the air tickets for the morning, including the one for Kali. After the ceremony is completed, we will go to the airport soon." Catherine replied, and at the same time glanced at No. 33.

Catherine had already told No. 33 the flight number they booked in advance, because there were very few flights to Armenia from here, and a transfer was needed. If they missed this flight, the next suitable flight would have to wait until tomorrow.

No. 33 also booked this flight. She doesn't know when she will have a chance to do it. The chances in this city are very small, and she doesn't want to cause trouble here. There are plenty of opportunities to choose from on the long journey from the airport to Mount Ararat, but without being on the same flight, there will be a day's gap in the itinerary, and it will be difficult to catch up with the nuns.

Hands-on on the plane is actually an option, because she has a unique advantage over the nuns, that is, her ability, which allows her to cheat the airport security check and enter the cabin with weapons, while the weapons of the nuns can only go consignment.

However, it is too dangerous to do it on the plane. If something goes wrong, not only a few of them will die, but also the passengers and crew of the entire plane, so the option of doing it on the plane has basically been ruled out.

Jiang Chanji nodded and reminded: "Be careful of Kali on the road, she is very strong and rebellious, she will definitely find a way to escape."

"Thank you, we will be careful." Catherine smiled.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion inside the school.

"The headmaster is here! The headmaster is here!"

The students spread the news of the dean's arrival quickly, and the security guards hurriedly maintained order, cleared the road from the school to the school gate, and let the onlookers disperse to both sides.

"Who is that?"

"Strange! What kind of monster is that?"

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of heavy objects rolling on the ground.

The girls craned their necks curiously to peek into the school, and those with sharp eyes had already seen it.

Led by the dean, followed by several teachers, a group of people walked towards the school gate, and Li Muqin was the last one, pushing a special wheelchair.

This wheelchair...if it can be called a wheelchair, it is several circles larger than ordinary wheelchairs. The whole body is made of fine steel, including the wheels and the back of the chair. It looks unusually heavy and sturdy.

There seems to be a person sitting on the wheelchair—it seems to be, because everyone can only see a black cloth covering the wheelchair. The black cloth outlines the outline of a human being. It may be a person or a human body. Model.

Jiang Chanji and Catherine, a small group of people, knew that the one covered by the black cloth was Kali, and Hongye Academy gave her the final dignity, because her body and limbs were firmly fixed on the wheelchair by thick steel shackles, Cover her with a black cloth to save her some face. Although some students have seen her in the school hospital, at least the security guards have not seen her.

If it wasn't for rushing to make this wheelchair, the handover procedure wouldn't have to wait until today. Catherine was also afraid that Kali would cause trouble on the plane, so she would rather spend two more days waiting for the wheelchair to be completed.

Catherine had seen this wheelchair design in advance. Kali’s limbs were not simply tied to the armrests and pedals of the wheelchair. The armrests and pedals were made into cages, and her limbs were inserted into them to fix them. After being locked, her limbs are absolutely unable to move, including her body. The only part of her whole body that can move slightly is her head.

Seeing this wheelchair, Catherine inexplicably thought of the iron gun, a medieval instrument of torture, which was similar to this wheelchair.

Catherine walked up quickly, bowed her head and said, "Good morning, Madam Dean."

"Good morning."

The dean nodded in greeting, his clear and sharp eyes swept across Jiang Chanji, Zixuan, Chen Yiyi who was invisible to most people present, and the real body position of No. 33.

"Is everything ready to be prepared?" The dean looked away and saw the suitcases pulled by the other four nuns. Obviously, they had checked out of the hotel and would rush to the airport immediately after receiving Kali.

"Yes, everything is ready," Catherine said.

"it is good."

The dean turned his head and gave Li Muqin a wink, and the latter slowly pushed the wheelchair between the dean and Catherine.

"On behalf of Hongye College, I would like to formally hand over Kali to your college."

Catherine took a deep breath, "On behalf of Ararat Monastery, I would like to accept Kali and thank you for your support."

(End of this chapter)