“Hello, everyone!”

In the Komao Academy, where the occult research club should have been the living room, a desk appeared with basic tools placed on it, and the figure of a middle-aged uncle greeted Han Tian and the others.

“Asashel!” ×N

Compared with the surprise of Lias and the others, Han Tian also walked over with a calm face, and then looked at Asashel’s left arm.

“Asashel, your arm!”

Lord Governor, who cheered himself on, introduced his results to the cold weather.

“This is something I wanted to experiment with for a long time, and it just so happened that Kadileia lost her left arm, so I simply put this thing on.”

Asachel proudly showed several people his proud achievements, and for him, the loss of his left arm seemed like nothing, and then activated the device of his left arm.

An arm-like thing, which can change shape with Asachel’s display, what saws, drills and the like, it seems that he has all the tools loaded together, and returns to the shape of the left hand with the display.

Pick up a document with the logo of Komao Academy on it.

Lias took it and looked at it, and it said that Asachel would be a teacher of the occult research society.

Thinking that this Governor Bacheng was looking at the artifact of his dependents, and wanted to take this opportunity to study something, he looked at the cold sky on the side, and after getting supportive eyes, he should decide on this matter.

……

Time flies,

More than ten days have passed since the last three-party meeting, and Komawang Academy has also entered the annual summer vacation.

On the first day of the holiday, in the class where Han Tian was, the teacher on the stage was writing a board book, and when he looked back, he saw Han Tian lying on the table and sleeping, and the chalk in his hand turned into powder in his fingers.

For a student who is at the top of the grades, the teacher will rejoice, but for a student who is lazy in class, the same is true.

Watching the cold day sleep quite sweetly, I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart, he didn’t give himself any face, he taught for a long time, but he didn’t have a sense of accomplishment. It seems that this is the so-called genius.

When I think that the holidays are coming, I don’t think about it anymore.

In the cold sleep of the audience, he did not think that his teacher had a big opinion of him, and even if he knew, he couldn’t help it.

……

“Jingle bells………!!!”

The bell rings for the end of class, and the voices of students in the class are mostly about what arrangements are made during the holidays.

At this time, Issei who was packing his school bag was invited by two of his best friends.

“Issei, are you coming, Matsuda and I have arranged quite a task this holiday!”

“Yes, come on, let’s fight together with the three of us!”

Looking at his good friends Matsuda and Motohama, the corners of Issei’s mouth, which were a little tired, twitched, and then refused.

“No, I have club activities of the research club during the holidays, so I’m sorry!”

“Eh!” ×2

Seeing the surprise of the two, Issei couldn’t help but think of the message sent by Yudou last night, saying what kind of special practice. The thought of this makes my head grow for a while!

Burying his head on the table, a lost soul look made the two friends very curious, but after repeated inquiries, they still couldn’t get any news, so they simply gave up.

……

Komao Academy at dusk,

After a busy afternoon, in addition to the student union, there was only a occult research club left in the entire college.

Even in the research club, Lias leads a group of members to clean up, which is called do-it-yourself and self-reliant. However, in the cold weather, it would be better if he could not do it, but this is just wishful thinking.

……

“All right! Finally solved! ”

Wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel, Lias picked up the tea prepared by June, took a sip, and then said to her members about the holiday arrangement.

“After this experience, whether it is Kockball or the tripartite talks. It is urgent to improve your strength, and after talking with Asashel all the time, I decided to take you to the underworld for special training, and Teacher Asashel made a plan to help you increase your strength. ”

After organizing the language, and then saying their thoughts, after a short arrangement, the group decided to leave a week later, and it was also considered a free period of time to clean up and change their mood.

……

This trip to the underworld, there is nothing for Hantian and the others, anyway, there is nothing else to do, except for Issei, the others can even go directly.

At this moment, Issei Hyoto, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling above his head, and his heart was full of problems with this trip.

After a moment of silence, Issei asked Dregger with his arm.

“Naw, Dregg’s Underworld, what kind of place.”

After a moment of silence, the dragon jade in his arm flickered, as if he was speaking, and Dregg’s voice came from it.

“O underworld! It is a world far from the world, ruled by demons, and a world where the strong are supreme. ”

“yes, this way.”

From Dregg’s mouth, Issei fell silent, and to be honest, for a person who has not traveled several times, this trip is not only abroad, but also out of the world.

The next day, Issei came out of the room and told his parents about his plans to travel with his companions, and Issei’s parents did not stop him, and in a way, his parents could be said to be quite open-minded.

……

A week passed in a flash, and the place of this meeting of the club was set at Hantian’s home, after all, except for Issei, even Kiba Yuto, Hantian left a room for both of them, but they never lived?

With a knock on the door, the last Issei walked in with his suitcase in tow, because he didn’t know what the underworld looked like, and Suo was ready to pack up.

As soon as he entered the living room, Issei froze, Lord Governor of the Fallen Angel, a famous powerhouse of the three major forces, and the instructor of the research society, Asashil, who was actually gobbling up dishes on the table.

Without looking at Asashel, the taste of the food made Issei swallow unconsciously.

Carrying food from the kitchen, looking at Issei at the door, he put the food on the table and said hello.

“Oh, Issei is here, put down your luggage, and try these foods first.”

After getting the invitation, Yicheng walked to the table non-stop and looked at the exquisite Jiayao at the table.

“Thanks! Cold weather boss! ”

Then he picked up his chopsticks and joined the ranks of the food grab.

“Cut, Little Brother Red Dragon Emperor, put down the food in your hands.”

“Hmph, whoever gets it counts.”

“That, don’t grab it.”

“Well, I didn’t expect Han Tianjun’s cooking skills to be so powerful, it seems that the plan is going to continue.”

“Arala, I am really fascinated! Cold! Sky! Monarch! ”

“Junai! Pay attention! ”

……

Often delicious food can make people’s connection become intimate, and obviously, this scene seems to be a little too much.


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