As a general, she cannot be a good daughter of Kage.

Guilty Crown ~ I am a stranger in a foreign land, but my heart is with my fellow countrymen: Chapter 85 I am...the leader?

"If you can get out and go outside the wall, what are your plans?"

The general who had been silent suddenly spoke.

This probing question also got into everyone's ears.

"!"×N

Several people were startled. They didn't expect the general to suddenly ask such an out-of-the-blue question, but then they came back to their senses and started thinking again.

"If you can get out...find a place to hide, or simply find a place to live."

Ayase replied.

"...Sister Ayase?"

Thrush was stunned for a moment. In her impression, Ayase would not say such depressing words.

"Is it weird? There are only a few of us left in the funeral club now. Ya doesn't know when he will wake up. No matter what, you can't seek death, right? If you really go outside the wall, you can just wash your hands in the golden basin."

After all, life is the most important thing.

"I don't care. If Sister Ayase decides like this, I will follow you!"

Thrush replied.

"At that time, let's go to the home of the Enshrining Court, right? Grandpa can take you in."

Arisa suggested.

"It would be troublesome if we could really go out, Miss Arisa."

Ayase smiled at Arisa next to her.

"Yeah... hold me."

"What about you? Sacrifice, pray."

The general looked at the two girls on his left and right.

"I...maybe it's about the same?"

Pray for complex answers.

"I...that..."

Matsuri hesitated.

"Matsu...it seems like you don't have a home anymore, right?"

Pray for reminder.

"No home? Ah..."

She had forgotten that Matsuri and their home were within the Seventh Ring Road...which meant they were homeless.

"..."

Her jade lips pursed slightly, and she always felt that this child was really pitiful from beginning to end. His family had gone away, and he was inexplicably involved in the war between GHQ and the funeral home. Now he is homeless, and The other party is such a gentle and kind girl. It makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. It's because of them.

"Well…"

At this moment, Matsuri finally couldn't help it anymore. The girl rarely cried, but she cried twice in front of the general, but this time she didn't cry loudly, but shed silent tears.

Huhu~

She slowly hugged the girl who was crying silently in her arms. The two of them were lying on their sides like this. Seeing her like this, she also buried her face in her chest. This familiar reliance made the girl feel silent. Her crying turned into sobs from time to time, and Matsuri hugged her waist tightly as if to hold on to something.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She said the same words to him again.

"Otherwise, let the sacrifice go to my house when the time comes, right?"

Kanon also crawled over, hugging Sacrifice from behind, and asked like this.

"Is that okay? It won't interfere with your business?"

The general asked like a guardian of the festival.

"It's okay... Matsuri is my best friend. You can stay here as long as you like."

Huayin smiled, obviously she had cried hard just now.

"Is that okay? Festival? Come to Huayin's house?"

She asked the girl in her arms.

"Well... don't worry, Mio... I won't cause you any trouble."

Matsuri wiped away his tears and nodded obediently with a trembling nasal voice.

"Thank you too, Kanon."

"It's okay, it's okay, what's the relationship between the two of us~!"

Everyone laughed heartily after seeing it.

On the other side at this moment——

That is, in the GHQ headquarters, in District 24, Hush Jie, who was promoted to the position of Director of the Antibody Department, was playing crossword puzzles on his mobile phone in the office as usual, but what was displayed on the screen in front of him was the King of the Seventh Ring Line. The overhead view of a university in Taiwan was taken by a drone and was distributed privately by him.

"Luo Wenjun..."

He glanced at his subordinate, Murabe Rowan, standing motionless beside him.

"exist!"

The man responded sharply.

"Do you know who defeated the Greek city-state army in history?"

he asked inexplicably.

"..."

The other party was silent, obviously thinking.

"...two words."

He gave another hint.

"I'm sorry, my major is physics...so-"

Murabe frowned and answered honestly.

"It's a rumor."

"...?"

He looked at the man playing with his mobile phone and was stunned.

"Secretary of Boo World?"

"The first thing that starts after unblocking is the rumor, and then... it's sent."

beep!

He had quit the crossword puzzle and was replaced by the text message interface on his mobile phone. It seemed that he had sent an email to a certain party.

"Okay, how will they react? I'm really looking forward to it~!"

"Director, you have such a bad taste."

Major Murabe frowned and commented with some disgust.

"Haha...please don't praise me, Luo Wenjun~?"

Boojie smirked.

Soon the rumor will spread to Tianwang Continent, and it will be good then, and he is waiting to see the good show.

Putting down the phone, he put his legs on the table, leaned back on the chair and looked at the school on the screen, showing a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Ah, by the way...how long will it take for the next batch of 'knives' to arrive?"

he asked cryptically.

"Probably tomorrow...the boss of those guys was very angry when he heard that all his men were killed."

"Yeah, that's good. We'll support them with some military supplies, including End Rave, firearms, etc. The fun has just begun."

"As ordered!"

……

.........

"Mio!!"

blah blah blah!

boom!

Gu Xun quickly opened the door of the infirmary and came to the room where everyone was. He walked quickly to the general and handed her the terminal in his hand.

"look."

The other party urged.

"...?"

He took the terminal from the other party's hand and looked at the chat history scrolling on it. Of course, others also opened the terminal and watched together.

(You can go outside the wall by handing over the members of the Funeral Society!! Great!!)

(This is real!)

(It’s true, we just caught a bastard from a funeral home, and GHQ let us out.)

(Damn it, is the funeral parlor in our school?!)

(Then go and catch it!)

This is what the chat is about.

Obviously someone is setting the pace, which is the so-called rumor.