My seven demon sisters

The next day.

Before the sun came out, Iori came to school early with Momiji.

"I really didn't expect those people to dare to do such blatant destruction..."

Momiji couldn't help frowning as he looked at the mess at the scene.

"Ahaha... In fact... I'm doing most of it..."

, Iori scratched her head a little embarrassed.

As for the purpose of Iori bringing Momiji here, it is...

I saw Momiji raise his right hand and twist it lightly in the corridor in front of him.

The space in front of them began to turn back in time, the scattered glass and rubble gradually returned to their original positions, and the cracks on the wall began to slowly heal.

Everything in front of me is as good as ever.

"Eh, hey, hey~ It's great to have Momiji~ Thank you~"

Seeing that all this was back to its original state, Iori immediately hugged Momiji happily.

"Really... It's nothing..."

Although Momiji was a little shy, she didn't push Iori away.

Seemingly... Even Momiji can't do anything about such Iori...

Of course, restoring all of this also consumes the "time" of the autumn leaves.

Momiji didn't tell anyone the price of her abilities, even her sisters, even Cangyun, she didn't confess.

If Iori knew about this price, how could she let her sister do such a thing for herself at the cost of her life?

Just like Theodore before, Momiji took a day away from him.

Theodore's time was offset by this backtracking. So there's nothing to lose about the autumn leaves.

At this point, Momiji realized something, and she asked, "So, Iori, did you take off your necklace yesterday?..."

"Hmm... To be exact... In fact, it was "taken" off.

Speaking of this, Iori subconsciously touched her necklace again.

But at this time, there was no longer the previous confusion in her eyes.

Seeing this, Momiji couldn't help but smile and said, "Looking at your expression, it seems that I don't have to worry about it." "

Hey, hey... yes, that urge doesn't seem to be that strong, and... I want to open it too."

"That's good, that's good. Seeing

that it was still early, Iori pulled Momiji into the student council.

After that, Momiji also learned about last night's situation from Iori.

Momiji: "The last two... The black mist disappeared?...

"Iori: "Hmm..."

That power... Are you able to blend in perfectly with your body? If that kind of power is injected on a large scale..."

As she spoke, Momiji lowered her head, her expression suddenly becoming a little solemn.

"That's... Red?... What's wrong?...

" "Iori, take a leave of absence for me, I'm going to take care of something." "

Huh!? ... Red?... What are you going to do?... If you ask for leave during the competition, you will-

" "That kind of thing doesn't matter, you can just convey it to the head teacher for me, and he won't dare to do anything to me."

As soon as the words fell, Momiji hurriedly got up and walked outside the house.

When parting, I didn't forget to remind: "Pay more attention to the surrounding situation these days." Don't be careless. "

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in a mansion somewhere in Arcadia.

A maid respectfully walked up to the man and said, "Young master... Breakfast is ready..."

, and the man just replied lightly: "Got it, stand down."

He didn't insult him as usual, much to the maid's surprise.

The man was Theodore.

Now he seems to be a different person.

He cut his neat hair, left behind the unfashionable accessories, and changed into a neat and decent school uniform.

Now he no longer has the arrogance of the past.

He has known himself as a genius since he was a child, and he has never lost to anyone.

Although after entering the school, she was subdued by her powerful telekinesis for harassing Ayaka.

But in this regard, he only comforted himself on the grounds of "ability restraint".

Until after experiencing the "torture" of the autumn leaves....

I actually lost in strength to a girl who was several times petite than me...

There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.

The impact of that incident on him was quite significant. It was also the first time he felt that he was so small as a Z-class.

That day... Physical and mental suffering... Let him start to re-examine himself....

What kind of ?... have you been pursuing

? Then again, when did you start to look down on humans so much?...

? While he was still pondering... A crack suddenly appeared in his room.

"Ahh?... Miscellaneous!... What!? This

scene frightened him and hurriedly retreated...

When I saw the figure coming out of the crack... The fear in his heart became even stronger.

It is colored leaves.

"Aha~ Gui'an, Theodore. It's only been a few days since I saw it, and I've completely changed my appearance~"

The smile on the face of the autumn leaves... Theodore immediately went limp....

"Babble!! You... What are you going to do!? ... For... Why... Will know the location of my home!? ... I did what you said!".

"Hehe~ I know~ Don't be so afraid.

Momiji glanced briefly at Theodore's room.

Eventually, her gaze rested on the syringes on Theodore's desk.

That's exactly what Momiji saw in Theodore's image of the time when he was moving to the clouds.

This is also the purpose of Momiji's visit.

Combined with the previous intelligence... I add the conjecture of the autumn leaves....

If nothing else, that thing... It should be a "defective product" that Ye Ming exiled for experiments.

She stepped forward and picked up one of them and asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ~"

"That... Is that... At... In an underground tavern on the black market on the Acadian border... Bought it..."

In the face of red leaves, how dare Theodore hide something, he can only invite it truthfully.

"Hehe~ That's it, then~ I'll take these things away first~"

As he spoke, Momiji opened a small crack beside him. Then she put all the syringes in.

"And ~ I advise you not to have any bad intentions anymore~ You understand the consequences, right?"

Theodore quickly knelt on the ground when he heard this, nodding his head constantly.

Seeing his reaction, Momiji smiled with satisfaction, and then turned to leave.

"Then I'll take my leave first~I'm sorry~"

Leaving this sentence, the autumn leaves disappeared into the cracks.

In the room, only the silent Theodore remained.