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Miss Arong held Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand with a smile, and deliberately shook her shoulders to let the kimono on her shoulders slide down, revealing her proud white chest.

"This way, I don't have to instigate the fish and the big guys, or threaten you with cannons. Everyone is happy, okay...?"

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The imaginary sea battle and the timeline of the accident.

"All Nemo sailors, please report to the bridge!! Miss Arong, we have discovered you, you don't want to embarrass the Master, right?"

Captain Nemo looked at the picture with a headache. Fortunately, he learned through the future who was responsible and how to prevent such accidents in the future.

No wonder, no matter how much Minamoto Yorimitsu and everyone checks, no problem can be found...

It’s no wonder that the Nautilus keeps encountering this series of unbelievable things. These strange sea monsters were all devised by Katsushika Hokusai to prevent the Nautilus from leaving the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers...

"Ah ha ha ha, Ah Rong, I'm overturned now. But I won't give up so easily~~!" Katsushika Hokusai was unmoved. She hadn't painted the snow-white scroll yet, how could she? Just give up.

"Miss Arong, you can continue to paint and paint here. But what you need to draw is not the summoning array of the outer gods of the universe. I want to place a drawing order for Miss Arong!" Fujimaru Ritsuka said: "We will think of other methods. Let you complete the painting in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers in a short time."

"Hmm...?" Miss Arong put down her sword and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka curiously, "My dear Master~~ I declare in advance that I will not leave here until I fill up the scroll!

Then, Master, what type and style of painting do you want me to draw? A treasure ship, a dragon, a landscape~~or these beautiful girls around you.

I still want to see Mashu and Miss Yuyu’s special portraits~or those requests made by Xingbu Ji——”

"Woah woah woah -!! Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore! The order is a secret, only you know it, I know it, no third person can know it!"

Xingbuhime waved her arms in panic, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Katsushika Hokusai anxiously, as if this was something that she must not tell Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Special painting...Master wants to see my special..." Mashu lowered her head shyly. She had recently heard about it on the Wanjie Forum, and there were many comics about her in the comics industry. What pure love is high.

"No, no! It's not the kind of Blackbeard-style invitation. I want Miss Arong to draw the anti-summoning spell here, using the magic resources of the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers and the Nautilus. So that the power of the outer gods of the universe cannot touch this place. Or it's hard to reach here!

This technique should be possible, right?After all, Miss Arong can create those sea monsters, change the terrain and so on. "

Fujimaru Ritsuka said that as long as Miss Arong's power is used well, the anti-"Outer God of the Universe" fortress can be laid in advance in this sea of ​​imaginary numbers!

"As for how to fill the sea of ​​imaginary numbers with Miss Arong in a short period of time, we are thinking of another way. Let's start thinking now! In order to deal with the next crisis, I need the power of Miss Arong. Please give me a helping hand, Arong. Miss!"

"Well...that's not impossible. Just let me continue painting~~!" Miss Arong said.

Fran hugged Van Gogh with her arms and fell asleep soundly. Her current task was to hang on Van Gogh around the clock, using her cold body to become Van Gogh's external radiator to help Van Gogh's mental state settle down.

As long as Miss Arong doesn't cause trouble, the Nautilus can sail normally in the second sea area without worrying about sea monster attacks.

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"No, 200 years... I can't wait! If it's two hours, I can still accept it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took out his hand and looked at Miss Arong speechlessly. In 200 years, Fujimaru Ritsuka has turned into withered bones, and the history of pan-humanity is unknown.

"That's it." Miss Arong sighed slightly disappointedly, "Then... all we can do is fight!"

"Master, please give the order!" Hearing this, Yuyu jumped over energetically and looked at Katsushika Hokusai with hostility, "I must have been summoned just for this moment!"

She emphasizes that she is the helper summoned by the history of pan-humanity to resist the alien gods.

Hehehehe, Yuyu is so great~~Now you can eliminate a competitor first.

"Well, Yuyu, and everyone! Stop Miss Arong, just stop there, just wear a uniform! I want to punish Miss Arong well, who made trouble at the critical moment."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Miss Arong kindly. What awaited her would be two hours of cruel scratching hell.

The two-meter-long double swords drew a high-speed flash storm. Katsushika Hokusai smiled and fought with Mash, Yuyu, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu without falling behind. He seemed to be at ease, "Hey, hey, this is a little, It’s a bit tricky~~~”

"Strong, so strong! Unbelievably strong, she is completely different from Miss Hokusai in the data...!" Mashu said in surprise: "Is it connected to the God of the outer universe? That's how it works. Can you become so powerful!?"

"However, the situation has been decided now! Mr. Hokusai, please answer my last question! When I asked you just now "Is it a shady plot?", your answer was "You can also say so"! Please allow me to reveal your words here meaning.

In fact, someone else may be instigating you behind your back.Is that a god or a human being? "

Yuyu asked. She seemed to be questioning Katsushika Hokusai, but in fact she was emphasizing her identity as a helper in the history of pan-humanity, strengthening the impression of Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and others on her.

The cunning Yuyu's acting skills are superb and admirable. She is worthy of someone who is able to navigate the chaotic environment of the palace.

"Who knows~~ I just came here after being called. Deep and far away - I just responded to the call from the sea of ​​imaginary numbers."

Miss Arong reluctantly looked out the window at the sea of ​​imaginary numbers. She had not finished painting yet and did not want to stop!

"Is that...!"

"Hey, enough nonsense! Fire and fighting are the characteristics of Jianghu, and the Noble Phantasm's confrontation should be the characteristics of heroic spirits!" Katsushika Hokusai released the Noble Phantasm without hesitation, simple and mysterious. The mantra echoed in the control room.

"The Emperor Xuan who sees everything, the King of Stars who is embraced by Beichen! I offer this whole body!"

"Please take a look! 36 views of Mt. Fuji! Enjoy the Great Wave off Kanagawa!"

"Yuyu will not admit defeat! An order! In the name of Taizhen, the noble concubine of the Emperor of Heaven...!!"

"Both sides, stop it. It's forbidden. Noble Phantasm Todoroki is forbidden!!" Fujimaru Ritsuka rushed over to Yuyu and Katsushika Hokusai in annoyance, and knocked on the forehead, and two crisp sounds were heard.

"Ah, it hurts——!" X2——

"Hokusai...?"

Suddenly, the injured Van Gogh staggered into the control room and stared at Katsushika Hokusai.

The nurse was attacked and tied up in the infirmary, unable to leave.

"Hokusai, Hokusai, Hokusai...! Hey hey, hey hey hey, I really want to see you!!" Van Gogh stared at Katsushika Hokusai longingly. She liked Katsushika Hokusai's paintings very much during her lifetime.

She had seen the original work of Katsushika Hokusai at an art dealer selling ukiyo-e paintings.

"Oh, here comes another unknown beauty. Are you the one calling me?" Katsushika Hokusai looked at Van Gogh curiously.

"Eh...calling?" Van Gogh looked at Katsushika Hokusai hesitantly. Her mind was in a mess now and her mental state was extremely unstable.

"Profound, profound..." Katsushika Hokusai was thinking about the low calling she heard in Chaldea.

"Far, far away...Ah, Van Gogh, Van Gogh, did such a thing..." Van Gogh seemed to remember that she had indeed done this, but she could not be sure, her memory It's a mess right now and I can't think straight.

"Yes... You actually know... What an honor..." Van Gogh looked at Katsushika Hokusai excitedly.

"Um...who are you? As a person who was summoned to modern times, of course I will pay attention to the painting styles of painters and painters who were active after my death. Of course, I also pay attention to the works of Master Van Gogh. Appreciated it thoroughly, carefully and with great interest.

Well, I saw it right away.This work is exactly the same as my painting!Naturally, I am very grateful that the great painters in my field love my painting style so much.

It's a great honor...but oh? ?Although Van Gogh also liked Hokusai's painting style.

But strictly speaking, he should be that little devil, a fan of Hiroshige, right?Haha, isn't it? It does contain Hiroshige's atmosphere and cadence.

Yes, it's a man.This is a picture drawn by a man.Innocent, delicate lines, and full of the sensuality of a sickly man.

Even if you become a "Servant", the nature of a painter will not change easily, right? "

Katsushika Hokusai said this, Van Gogh kept trembling, and his mental state gradually deteriorated. Fujimaru Ritsuka had a headache and almost fainted. She chased Katsushika Hokusai and tried to make Hokusai stop talking.

"Even Mr. Leonardo da Vinci is like this. Putting aside my situation completely for now, with all due respect - I don't know you. Sister who calls yourself "Van Gogh", who are you?"

Katsushika Hokusai wanted to find out who was calling her and what exactly he wanted her to do.

"Hey!--"

Meltililith couldn't stand it anymore and appeared behind Katsushika Hokusai with great speed. With a wave of her hand, she hit Katsushika Hokusai on the back of the head and knocked him unconscious.

"Thank you, thank you... It's been a big help, Lilith." Fujimaru Ritsuka thanked her.

"Well, let you solve the big problems that will happen next. Let me see what your love is."

Meltlilith nodded slightly and leaned against the wall, wanting to see what Fujimaru Ritsuka would do next.

"Although I don't know what the specific troubles Miss Van Gogh is, I can only work hard to understand it now. Otherwise... I can't solve Miss Van Gogh's problems." Matthew said.

"Dear Van Gogh."

"Who is that?" Van Gogh looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka blankly, "I seem... No, Van Gogh... I seem to be calling Hokusai, wanting to be in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers. , the one who kills everyone, the nameless one."

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and said: "I don't care about this. Van Gogh is Van Gogh. We can solve it, so Van Gogh please speak slowly."

"Master, please tell me something. Master, do you already know? You know the true identity of my heroic spirit."

"Well, you have the power of a goddess in your body. Didn't you say this? So based on this, we can deduce who the goddess is in your body."

Suddenly, the Nemo sailors who were lying on the ground and had been unconscious stood up strangely, looked at Van Gogh with their eyes blankly, and opened their mouths to shout the goddess's real name.

They seemed to be controlled by some force, repeating the goddess's true name like puppets on strings.

"Wow, something went wrong! Stop talking, everyone. This is something the captain has always kept silent about!" Professor Nemo shouted with a headache.

"Clutie...Ahhhhhh, I remembered it. The power of the goddess in my body is indeed this name. I see, hey hey...this name is very relevant to me. It's proportionate.

Ahhh, that’s why I bloom! "

At this time, Van Gogh figured out why she turned into a sunflower.

Her body shone with light again, her spiritual power returned, her hair turned snow-white, she was wearing a jellyfish-shaped white gauze dress, and the aura of the outer god of the universe filled the control room.

"But, but. Master. No matter how many times I hear this name, I still can't seem to escape Van Gogh's memory and self-perception..."

"So...so, I will work hard to die alone! In a deep and deep, far and far away place, where I won't cause trouble to everyone! Hey hey, Master, Yannu, everyone, farewell !! I offer you a heartfelt handshake. Say hello to Nemo for me...!"

In order not to hurt her favorite people, and to prevent the alien gods from the universe from invading the planet, Van Gogh used the power of imaginary numbers to leave the Nautilus and rush alone into the endless sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

The further away she is from everyone, the safer everyone is. As long as she tries to die again, she can stop the invasion plan of the alien gods from the universe.

Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to hold Van Gogh's hand, but all he could grasp was a dream-like phantom. Van Gogh's body, which possesses the qualities of imaginary numbers, was like a phantom, which could only be seen but not touched.

"Dear Van Gogh!——!! Come back quickly, don't die! It doesn't matter what happens, I will deal with them all!"

He really wanted to tell Van Gogh that the outer gods of the universe were nothing more than a bunch of fish that had fled the earth long ago. They didn't even have one-tenth of Tiamat's power!

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Blue Sea, Season [-].

"It's really annoying... You're right! It's better to directly summon those outer gods of the universe and catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Yoshihara Aina said irritably.

She really wanted to kill all these alien gods and soak them in a wine vat and turn them into medicinal wine.

Aren’t ancient gods like C’Thun very suitable for brewing wine!

These bastard gods who bullied Van Gogh and want to invade the earth at every turn should all become appetizers! !

She held vodka in both hands and stuffed it into the mouths of Kohei and Iori, slurping it to Kohei, and Kitahara Iori kept feeding them wine like crazy.

"Haha - blind girl, what are you doing - gurgling." Kohei rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, saliva dripping on the floor.

With a thump, Kitahara Iori also fell down, with his head on the ground, and the Tower of Babel was always shrouded in a black hole.

Slam Dunk, Season [-].

"...It turns out that Katsushika Hokusai's daughter is so enthusiastic about painting. Could this be the result of the influence of gods from outside the universe?" Sakuragi Hanamichi looked at Katsushika who had been wanting to paint for hundreds of years. Hokusai Arong.

If she really had to spend 200 years here, the history of pan-humanity and the human race on earth would have been extinct for who knows how many years.

"I really hope that Fujimaru Ritsuka can use the strength that he just beat these monsters to punch those outer gods in the face! However, I guess they don't have faces at all. They are probably as ugly as barnacles. .”

Caiko said that she hated these alien gods who bullied Van Gogh. Originally, Van Gogh could appear in a normal mental state.

"I hope that everyone can find Van Gogh quickly. I think... Van Gogh's power is indispensable. Now that everyone knows who is behind the scenes, Van Gogh's power is even more needed! "Akagi Haruko said.

The imaginary sea battle and the timeline of the accident.

"It's strange that after Miss Arong fainted, someone was still controlling the sailors to tell the goddess's real name, which stimulated Van Gogh's mental state. It seems that there are helpers from the gods outside the universe lurking in the Nautilus.

All sailors must go to Nurse Nemo and Skadi for a comprehensive physical examination! "

Captain Nemo said seriously.

"Fran, how's the situation with Bingliangbingliangtie combat going?"

"No problem, Van Gogh is soft, fragrant, and very comfortable... Huhu..." The transparent bubbles on the tip of Fran's nose slowly grew bigger and smaller with his breathing, and he held her It feels good to laze around with Van Gogh.

"Come on, keep up the good work, keep up the good work! Are you still used to kissing Van Gogh? Let Fran hold you all the time..." Fujimaru Ritsuka asked with concern.

"No, no problem. Hey hey... I will work hard and not let my spirit be affected. That's... Master, Master Matthew are all thinking of ways to fight against the outer gods of the universe, and Van Gogh is lazy here He was so lazy... Van Gogh felt very sorry."

Van Gogh always felt that in this situation, she was taking the investor's salary and not working, so she was lazy, which was not acceptable.

"Obiding the Master's orders is also a kind of work. Now Van Gogh's job is to maintain the status quo and wait for us to investigate where the mastermind hidden in the Nautilus is." Fujimaru Ritsuka said.