Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

"not to mention……"

The man with a glib tongue cleverly threw all the responsibility for a certain incident on Huojianshe. He kept talking about the pros and cons, talking about himself and Akane Minagawa.

Then, the shadow spoke: "Is there anyone else who wants to accept this task?"

"This time the Chaos creatures... are very powerful."

Therefore, the reward will be more.

Unfortunately, there was no one in the room to answer the call.

All the masked figures seemed to have nothing to do with them, looking up at the chandelier above their heads or looking down at their fingers - for most dancers, this is just a platform for their own transactions and information.

I really want to accept the task of this 'organizer' to hold a ceremony for those chaotic creatures...

A sane person would never do that.

After a long while, the Huojianshe that Banruo spoke of didn't seem to want to accept it, so he tapped the table with his index finger:

"Your Excellency the host, it seems that I can only hand it over to Prajna."

The man's expression was covered by a solemn mask, but the mask couldn't cover up his malicious voice: "I wish you success, Mr. Prajna."

Huojianshe satirized very shamelessly, and the organizer knocked on the table.

"That's the end of the fog."

"Now, speak freely."

These words seemed to turn on the switch of the market, and the noisy voice was released like a flood.

"Sell six girly eyeballs, no more than two days' freshness. Exchange for gold or the same amount of money."

"Fifteen canine teeth of Chaos Hound."

"Three out-of-print Blue-Eyes White Dragons, in exchange for two living heart seaweeds."

"Limited edition Oyamazaki's signature baseball bat, only one in Japan. I want gold."

"I want to buy Lilizi—that's the personal contact information of the third female lead in the new drama "Arrogant She". You can pay with gold or ritual materials."

There's a lot of weird stuff mixed in.

This is far from the mysterious organization Akane Minagawa expected...

"Is anyone selling ritual objects?"

There was a sudden silence, and then, the organizer slowly said, "I have a dagger, probably...a non-physical ability."

The inquiring voice was a female: "Non-physics class?"

"We can talk."

How rare the ritual objects are, only the real ritual practitioners understand.

"I'm also interested." Huojianshe said casually, "Who would have too much of this stuff?"

Banruo chuckled mockingly, stood up straight away, stretched out his hand from the table, and carefully picked up the egg.

He brought Akane Minagawa with him, and instead of participating in the follow-up long trading activities, he quickly pushed the door out.

Akane Minagawa seemed to be in a dream.

She was back in the steel jungle again.

On the rooftop, the woman turned around curiously, and reopened the door - behind it was a long staircase, and there were security doors of family houses.

Where did that house go?

Behind him, Banruo smiled and said, "This is the ability of the host."

"I don't know the name, we all call it 'Any Door'."

"Every batch of people who come out will be sent to different places. In this way, even if there are discordant notes in us... such as the ceremonial person on the order side, he will not be able to determine and find any mask attendees at the dance."

Banruo stroked the warm insect eggs in his palm, and briefly introduced the scene to the woman just now.

"The organizer will release 'tasks' regularly, and while the rewards are generous, there will also be 'certain' difficulty. Of course, you can choose to refuse."

"After the host's speech is over, there is free time, and you can trade what you need with other people."

Banruo snorted: "But I advise you that all transactions should be witnessed by the host. Although the "Masquerade Ball" agrees with private transactions, last time, two people disappeared..."

"There were still three of us when we left."

After finishing speaking coldly, Banruo turned his eyes back to the eggs in his hands: "This task is not difficult, you must know that the organizer can only occasionally 'locate' certain creatures in the chaotic space, and this opportunity is not not much."

"Complete rituals to invoke Chaos are rare."

Akane Minagawa nodded ignorantly, she didn't ask about rewards and punishments, content, and whether it was dangerous or not.

Just looking at Prajna's attitude, I can't decide anything.

She saw the man gently put the bug egg on the ground, took out the ritual knife, and slit his wrist——

Blood spewed out abnormally, and the man's face was pale, turning the transparent eggs into a deep red color.

In the blood waterfall, the eggs hatched.

A fly covered in wriggling maggots scratches open the egg wall with its sharp tentacles.

"Eye of the Mist, I am waiting for your choice..."

Prajna said respectfully, the next moment, the fly seemed to glance at him, flapped its wings, and flew out of the rooftop without looking back.

In the dark of night, a fly fell from a tall building.

It flapped its wings quickly, and its buzzing sound was drowned out in the turbulent traffic.

On the brightly lit and flowing road, the roar of the engine flickered from time to time, from small to large, and then from large to small, and gradually faded away.

Flies bypassed the buildings and fell layer by layer along the alloy glass windows, passing by the side of the couple through the flickering street lamps.

Leaving the bustling area, the sound of the wings vibrating became obvious.

It slipped into the house along the unclosed gap, passed the corridor smoothly, and met the drunk man face to face.

The other party ignored it, and pointed the mouth of the beer bottle to his mouth, and swallowed it with a gurgle.

Going inside, in the dilapidated bedroom, the girl closed her eyes peacefully, breathing very shallowly.

The fly found its target and started buzzing - it landed on the girl's back, rubbed its claws, found a dark place that could accommodate it, and sneaked in.

Girls don't know anything.

It's foggy again in Tokyo.

Chapter 140 Chapter 14 Shahi Nakajima

Nakajima Saki wore a green earring on her left ear today.

Her hair wasn't as straight as it had been when she first entered school—it had been curled in big curls, and when it fell down, one side was brushed over the ear to expose her cheek.

The backpack was replaced with a cartoon bear style, and the nails were also dyed turquoise.

How should I put it... a sense of déjà vu that resembles someone.

That's right, Saki Nakajima did it on purpose.

Everyone was wearing the uniform Western-style flower-colored school uniform and box-front pleated skirt.This can't widen the gap between her and other girls.

For Shahi Nakajima, who was born in a merchant's family, he inherited his father's childhood teaching...

That is, whoever is more popular and good-looking, she can learn from him.Then, make the other party into plagiarism.

Hmm, I feel like I've heard of this method somewhere before.

Anyway, Saki Nakajima came to school beautifully today.

"Today's outfit...what's her name?"

An Yilun also pushed his glasses. He didn't recognize all the girls in the class. The curly-haired girl's outfit today really caught his eye.

Generally speaking, he basically doesn't notice three-dimensional girls.

"Are you blind?" Ying Lili looked up from the table, and stared at him with dead fish eyes: "Didn't you notice that she was imitating Yuesha's dress?"

An Yilun also thought about it, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case... But imitation is the first step, right? Why are you so angry?"

"For girls, this is of course provocative!"

provocative?

An Yilun was also puzzled: "Isn't it a common thing to bump into shirts?"

"Zhuangshan? Even the appearance of her earrings, the left side and the right side of her wear are exactly the same as Yuesha, do you think it's a coincidence?" Ying Lili gritted her teeth, her blue eyes narrowed into slits, staring at Nakajima Saki fiercely.

The other party walked in, chatting and laughing, and started a day of social life.

"Speaking of which, has your attitude towards me become more and more impolite recently?"

"Is it my illusion?"

An Yilun was also a little strange.Although this guy Ying Lili often slaps himself a few times, he still has a limit.Lately... so weird?

Did you do something bad yourself?

still……?

An Yilun also looked the girl up and down.

Ying Lili ignored him, yawned, and waved to Sen Yuesha who had just entered the class.

"Hi."

"Good morning, shiny. Eh?" Mori Yuesha put down her schoolbag, looked at An Yilun, and then at Yinglili: "Could it be that Yinglili has already cooked—"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

The blonde ponytail bounced off the chair!

"Don't say don't say don't say!!"

She covered Mori Yuesha's mouth with her small hand, and dragged her out of the class. She looked at the eyes with a stiff face, "Ahahaha, hahaha. It's okay hahaha, it's okay, Yue and I Chat with yarn sauce... let's go chat..."

boom.

close the door.