Ouroboros' Dimensional Journey

Seeing Jibril and Shiji's intimate appearance, Mikoto asked subconsciously: "You, what are you doing?!"

Jibril showed a bright smile, and hugged Shiji even tighter, "As you can see, I'm communicating with the master. After all, there are not many such good opportunities."

Seeing Jibril's provocative appearance, Miqin squeezed dry words through her teeth: "I said, the way you are doing now will not affect you well."

Shokuhou Misaki's golden star eyes looked back and forth between the two parties with great interest, almost fanning the flames.

"Sorry, I have a disease that will kill me if I can't smell my master."

"Although I understand the 'Second Childhood Disease', it's too deep into the drama for one bite and one master."

Siji, who was sandwiched between the two, felt the sweet fragrance and body temperature of the girl behind him, and kept silent wisely. Looking at Shokuhou Misaki, Misaka Mikoto seemed to be too active, completely unaffected by the previous turmoil.

Shokuhou Misaki saw the inquiring look in Shiji's eyes, because of her own ability, she was almost full of skills in observing words and expressions, and she shook her head lightly: "It has nothing to do with me, I just provide a chance to sort out. It was Misaka-san herself who came out of the guilt in her heart."

"Is it like this..."

Shiji looked thoughtfully at Mikoto, who was bickering with Jibril, with a flash of light in her eyes, but anyway, this time's plan was indeed very smooth in terms of purpose.

Next, the situation here will naturally be cleaned up by a special person. After the four seasons roughly leave a mark, they disappear. Now it is the lively Dabaxing Festival. As a rare and lively festival in Academy City, the four seasons don't want to miss it.

Among the mysterious buildings that were targeted by Misaka Mikoto and "appreciated" a lot of lightning, the figure of Aleister stood quietly upside down in the nutrition tank.

In the empty hall where there was only the sound of machinery running, a voice sounded: "It seems that your temptation failed this time."

"It's not without gains." The corners of Aleister's mouth slightly curled up, looking at the projection screen in front of him, which was the scene of Kihara Gensei being knocked down by Shiki: "At the very least, we have come into contact with some of his This kind of essence. Now that we have cognition, we can influence it in a targeted manner, so as to control it or investigate it.”

Aiwass's voice still had a strange murmur, "Is this where you indulged Kihara Gensei this time &*...%￥?"

"It's just a researcher who is desperate for absolute ability, we treat him, his failure is worth it." Aleister's eyes fell on another dynamic projection screen, "Next, let me quietly Take a look quietly, what kind of surprise will you give me next?"

In a crowded gymnasium, even loud dynamic music cannot drown out people's enthusiastic cheers.

As a newly added program this year, Alisa is one of them.Of course, as a feature of Academy City, all the dancers on stage are students, and they are specially selected superpowers with stage special effects—it can be said that the exaggerated sound and shadow effects on the stage are all from superpowers hard-working performance.

The figures of Four Seasons and Jibril appeared in the crowd without any sense of disobedience.

Looking at the excited and even fanatical audience around her, Jibril said with emotion: "Alyssa's charm is really great. It's not long after her debut, but she has these fans so quickly."

Siji looked at Alisa who was dancing and singing on the stage with a smile, and replied nonchalantly: "Beautiful, good at singing, and easy-going, isn't it natural for such an idol to rise?"

"There is also a big cost of promotion." Jibril said briskly: "But that's right, the housekeepers have to change their wives every month, and now it's just in time for the cycle."

Hearing Jibril's complaints, Siji couldn't help being dumbfounded, you are a map gun, how many people have been shot...

Jibril also said casually, she stared at the four seasons with sparkling eyes and asked, "By the way, master, what are you doing here?"

"Alisa's only two concerts at the Daha Star Festival. As a friend, if she didn't attend too many times, it would be too unreasonable."

Jibril curled her lips and said, "Hey, don't lie. How many times have you participated in public appearances like Alisa's previous meeting? At this moment, you suddenly feel that you need to help?"

Four Seasons rubbed Jibril's head fondly, messing up her beautiful long hair, "Well, I'm just here to see a 'guest'."

Hearing these words, Jibril's body tensed up suddenly, and then relaxed again, like a frightened cat.

No wonder Jibril has this kind of reaction. Based on her understanding of Four Seasons, she naturally understands that the "guests" who need Four Seasons to come and meet are obviously not ordinary people. However, she is in this gymnasium. The slightest difference, this is a signal...

"Relax, I'm here." Siji lightly held Jibril's hand, and then, as if talking to himself, said: "Alyssa itself represents a miracle, how does it feel, it comes from miracles, can inspire Miraculous singing, perhaps the most clear and flawless singing in the world."

In a corner of the concert, a clear voice responded to the words of the four seasons: "Indeed, it is true. I heard that in Academy City, besides Kanzaki who is looking for love, there is another saint who almost caused a magical side. It's a battle with the science side, so I must be talking about her."

Seeing the Lord's appearance, Jibril narrowed her eyes and followed the voice. What she saw was a tall, blond young man with a gloomy expression. He was wearing a thin aqua-blue shirt and put on a The beige vest, but the gloomy expression is somewhat noticeable, as if disappointed with life and the world.

"Well, it's Alisa. However, the so-called saint is just nonsense, and her existence itself is almost impossible to replicate." Siji looked at the blond young man who was talking, and looked at him with interest: "I'm curious, is it What made you suddenly come to Academy City at this point in time, half-demon god Olaers."

Jibril narrowed her eyes when she heard the name, and the cross texture in the golden eyes was shining brightly. This was an instinctive reaction of excitement when she met a strong man: "Half-devil god...Olaers?"

Jibril is no longer a rookie when she first entered this world. She has Index, the magical encyclopedia at home, and the information from Kanzaki, British Puritanism, etc. is also enough for her to have a strong understanding of the world. With enough understanding, it naturally included the blond young man in front of him. After all, the other party was a man who almost became a demon god.

Olaers was supposed to become the "demon god" who descended on the modern world, but at the time of almost every ten thousand years, he missed it to save a kitten—this is really a reason that people can't complain about. It can be said that a cat changed the world pattern.

Even so, even if the success falls short, in the eyes of others, Olaers is still a monster who can exercise the power of a demon god with ordinary magic power alone. The man who defeated all the killers.Today, this "monster" has come to the academy city, the base camp of the science camp.

"You don't need to use this name for me, after all, I am no longer interested in things like 'demon god'." A smile appeared on the corner of Olaers' mouth: "Speaking of which, I am quite curious about this lady, since she looks so It's strange to be like an angel, but have a clear sense of self."

The two parties followed the large number of spectators and communicated on their own at the crowded concert site.

Jibril said bravely, "The reason is very simple, she is not an angel, but a Flügel, a Flügel that belongs exclusively to the master!"

"Flügel? I've never heard of it, but judging from this young lady, it's really a strange race." O'Reals praised.

Siji's eyes gradually became sharper, "I don't know why you, a half-demon god, came to me suddenly, what's your business?"

Facing the questioning of the four seasons, O'Reals did not show any weakness, "Originally, I wanted to stop the signs that might lead to World War III. After all, I have always hated innocent people being dragged into meaningless wars." Yes. It is the basic law of this world to lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, and this time I am just to fulfill my own principles."

"You are really a good person..."

Four Seasons praised it sincerely.I'm not kidding, in many cases, with the growth of strength, the strong will gradually become indifferent, showing weakness to the lives of ordinary people, after all, when you exert a little force, the human beings around you will be wiped out, it is very difficult to kill them on the same level as yourself.

O'Reals laughed at himself: "At the same time, he's just a meddler."

At this moment, Olaers no longer had the unpleasant sense of overwhelming presence.

Four Seasons also restrained his aura, "Aren't you going to do it?"

Seeing this, Jibril's originally tense body relaxed, and only then did she realize that even if the two people's qi collided, it did not have the slightest effect on the audience in the entire stadium.

Olaers shook his head lightly: "It's unnecessary. Originally, I thought that the Roman Orthodox Church had the upper hand this time, but after coming to the academy city, I realized that I was wrong."