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Chapter 1151 NO.58: Professional observers dare to make judgments

Before that day, Narita Shiruhito had never had this understanding.

From that day on, Narita Shiruhito had a new understanding.

She finally understood that Omer Linton's demonic transformation was the manifestation of his soul.

I also know that in the eyes of beings like Tea House who have keen spiritual senses and more spiritual vision, Omo can easily be misunderstood and easily encounter prejudice.

Even at the end of the conversation that day, the well-behaved girl was puzzled by Shirita Narita's surprise at the content of the conversation, and asked her cautiously:
'Isn't it because of Shirahito-senpai's persistence as a trainer...? '

Facing the little girl's clear eyes, Bai Ren really couldn't give any reason why his system was so advanced.

It would be better to say that she, who was already deeply shocked at that time, did not have enough confidence to firmly believe in the originally subtle conclusion.

Because of this, when Pipa Chenguang analyzed the nature of her emotions for her, not only could she not deny the confusion, she even raised the confusion herself.

Will a lone wolf who has never really had a crush on anyone or had a heartbeat regard his heart palpitations as a palpitation?
Does the spirit of longing for a better self really want to challenge the fear that has accompanied me since childhood when I was hunting in the woods, so that in the process of implicit confrontation, I gradually regard the gains step by step as The result of self-restraint?
She doesn't know.

I don't understand either.

But she wasn't that eager to figure it out right then and there.

No matter what the possibility is, there is no need to hesitate.

Because she only knows that at the same end point, no matter what kind of harvest, she will not regret it.

She has always hated herself when she looked forward and backward, and it was precisely in order to eliminate that kind of self that she was so good at being patient and pursuing a more hard-core and colder image. When she longed for that look from the bottom of her heart , that appearance will also reflect her posture at the moment.

So, can I take off that thing on my nose now?

His fingers rested on the thin adhesive tape, and the body temperature from the tip of his nose was transmitted to it through the smooth texture.

"..."

Standing at the starting point of the track, Shirohito Narita lowered his arms again, with nothing on his fingers.

It's not the time yet...she thought.

Even though there are already too many people surrounding the training ground.

The news that Narita Shiruhito is going to run alongside Representative Chiaki has spread like wildfire. Thinking about the video files that are still circulating to this day, Narita Shiruhito's running speed has been noticed by many sharp-eyed fans. People come with the expectation of witnessing a miracle.

Countless spectators in Halloween costumes have decorated the training ground into a chaotic dance. Seeing that the class time is approaching, there are still a lot of students rushing here.

It seems a bit disruptive.

"Do you want to stop it? King Jin is already sending a message to confirm."

In front of the large window of the student union in the distance, the vice-president Qi Tong, with his arms folded, looked at his colleagues who had been fishing all day and not working, and were even increasing the workload of the student union, and asked the president beside him.

For the empress who was usually so severe that she would scold flowers, there was no action to confirm this situation.

But she did ask.

He looked towards the playing field and then towards the mahogany table with mechanical elements extending out from the edge of the student union.

There, the colorful lights created a clear and colorful picture, which was exactly the picture on the training ground. Representative Chiaki was warming up, while Narita Shirhito just raised his arm, clenched his fist, and hung in front of him.

It looks like a warrior making up his mind before a battle, but also like a hunter praying before hunting.

"No need." Looking at the symbol of Rudolf in the distance outside the window, he just said calmly and shook his head.

"Let her really prove it once."

Although as the head of the Symbol Family, he already knew the results of last night's run at the β training ground built in the name of the Symbol Family, Rudolf Symbol also knew that legends in this world were not always born out of nowhere.

It is more necessary to build momentum and attract attention in advance in order to reach the most magnificent battlefield. This is especially true for a king who has fallen from the throne.

The only problem is...

"Senior Qianming, is she okay?"

The air tank did not pay much attention to the condition of this senior who retired earlier than Rudolph, let alone the more personal issue of running ability.

At the moment, she has seen a running video with two Ultraman and a Demon. Although she is confident in Bai Ren's ability, Qianming represents...

Has anyone seen her run more formally? Even an employee physical test?

The only thing that seems to be related recently is that she seemed to have done some simple exercise when she was training the junior named Miura Bourbon - there are also empresses who have heard such remarks from students' chats, but don't think they can judge the current situation based on it.

If you really want to know, it can only be the president who has a close relationship with the other party, and the elusive ace.

"...Wait a minute, let me ask."

"Eh?"

Regardless of whether it was there or not, he was ready to prepare for the collapse or renewal of the legend of his predecessors. Unexpectedly, Rudolf came up with the third option.

"Are you asking Senior Ace?"

She watched as Rudolf's fingers quickly and continuously typed out a series of numbers, and the number dialed by the other party came through instantly.

But before anyone could say anything, Rudolph simply said: "Come to the student union, I need your opinion."

"Okay, wait a moment."

?

The male voice coming from the other end was vaguely familiar, but compared to this, why was it a male voice?

No matter how rude Katsuragi Ace-senpai is, he can't be Chinese, right?

The progressive atmosphere brought about by the advanced technology of the Holy Federation of Terra will eventually cause some natural hesitation in the hearts of some cold characters.

It's just that Qi Tank's brainstorming speed was obviously not fast enough. Before he could reach a conclusion, the conclusion had already arrived on his own.

It was a cloud of black mist that suddenly opened up, and half a second later a demon emerged, even if it was a Halloween cosplay, it was a bit too over the top to be fake.

Also carrying a witch in red clothes and a red hat, sitting on a floating broom.

…This seems to be the real Witchmon…

Qitan has a comprehensive understanding of Digimon, a data life that is so well-known that you can come into contact with it when you turn on your computer, from textbooks, which obviously includes those Digimon zones in different digital alien worlds that need special mention.

But...has the makeup of this Witchmon been much lighter?
Have such huge individual differences ever been mentioned in textbooks?
She was still wondering when she saw the demon suddenly transform into a human youth in the scattered spots of light. That face explained the inexplicable familiarity before.

"Trainer Linton?" She was a little stunned, and then she remembered the other person's origin.

"Hello, Vice President of Qi Tank."

The young man who touched his chest and saluted, immediately looked at Rudolf's symbol: "Qianming and Bairen?"

"Yes, you have heard what others have said."

"I thought it was a rumor. After all, I saw those two at the same time a few minutes ago."

"Then have you ever thought that it was because of you that they escaped this time?" Rudolph smiled broadly.

The young man just frowned and answered without hesitation:

"Absolutely impossible."