NIKKE, when the stars bloom

thump—

"What are you doing???"

While the man was still in a confused tone, the girl, who had been pursing her lips tightly, suddenly shouted resolutely.

"Don't worry!!!"

After all,

Then there was a creaking sound from the bed legs, followed by a painful wail from someone who could not bear the weight of the bed.

Chapter 119 Wait, wait a minute

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Anyway, it’s like this, this and that, clang, snap, gurgle, and after a while of tossing and turning, I’ll lie down on the bed and take a rest——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————Considering that doing so will waste everyone’s two cat coins, I feel a little embarrassed. After this book is finished, I’ll add a chapter to the group, but I have a bad memory, so everyone remember to remind me when the time comes. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

After the grunt, continue with the following paragraph:

"commander……"

"Shh-"

Just when Marianne wanted to say some tender words of love, the man who did not understand romance actually interrupted her softly.

Looking up, I saw Phoenix's eyes were closed, as if he was enjoying the afterglow, or as if he was thinking about life.

A few seconds later...

The really tacky commander lifted the quilt, turned over, and started putting on his pants in front of Marianne.

"Lie in bed and wait for me to come back."

Marianne, with an empty mind, grabbed the quilt to protect her chest and responded blankly.

"Eh?"

"There are a few people I want to kill. Be good, I'll be right back."

"Eh!??"

……

……

The night is very dark.

As if to cooperate with Matt and others' assassination operation, the remaining light tonight always feels a little thinner than before.

As a senior gauntlet affiliated with the Pure Land of Bliss, Matt has killed many people in his life.

Top executives of financial groups, government officials, military idiots, radicals...

He doesn't need to think about the purpose of killing, nor does he need to think about whether the target is good or evil. He doesn't even need to think about which director within the company gave him the assassination order.

Because a long time ago, he had seen through the essence of the Ark and decided to abandon these useless thoughts.

However, when Matt learned that the target of assassination tonight was that madman, even he, who was insensitive, couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Why assassinate him?

Assassinating a man with the most outstanding military achievements in the past twenty years...

madman???

The killer buried this question deep in his heart. Then, he followed the route given by his superiors and successfully sneaked into MMR Affiliated High School...

drop--

Half an hour later, the reminder sound that had not been heard for a long time suddenly rang in Matt's earphones.

In the lower right corner of the interface of the integrated night vision device, the second-to-last heart rate monitor stopped beating as the electronic sound effect was triggered.

Number Four Dies?!

Matt's breath hitched immediately, and his attention was immediately shifted to the headset.

Unfortunately, all he got in return was his own heartbeat.

There was no collision, no gunshots, no screams, and no signs of a struggle.

How did number four die?

The sense of crisis from the unknown forced Matt's pores to shrink. Then, he reacted and chose to manually turn off the microphone of the team channel.

In fact,

The remaining four surviving killers made the same decision at the same time.

Their mission is to assassinate, and the life and death of teammates is not important to each other, at least not in the top three priorities.

drop--

A few minutes later, number five, who was closest to number four, also received bad news.

Plop—Plop—

The successive deaths caused Matt's heart rate to accelerate rapidly and uncontrollably.

He couldn't understand why his teammates died so silently, as if they had been taken away by the god of death.

This doesn't make sense.

"call--"

"call----"

Trying hard to suppress his confused emotions, the killer took two deep breaths, then crouched down, holding his gun and preparing to continue moving towards the teachers' dormitory building.

It must have been Nikki.

Nikki, who has been freed from the near-death restriction, must be protecting the madman's safety.

Fortunately, based on the death interval between No. 4 and No. 5, there is a high probability that there is only one Nikki protecting the target.

He should still have a chance...

Sizzle——sizzle sizzle——

suddenly!

Just as Matt was comforting himself, the black and white image of the night vision goggles inexplicably began to flicker and malfunction at a high frequency.

The killer, who had never encountered any equipment failure, subconsciously wanted to adjust the parameters of the night vision goggles.

But he was soon surprised to find that many of his electronic devices were malfunctioning to varying degrees.

huh~~~

An eerie and chilly breeze blew across my cheek, rustling the nearby vegetation. In the shadows, I seemed to hear the whispers and ethereal laughter of many girls.

Very close to him, it seemed... right behind him.

"who……"

puff-

Before he could finish his words, Matt felt a slight chill on his neck and his vision was spinning.

then,

He then saw a very familiar headless body falling to the ground.

on the side,

It was a pair of bare feet without shoes and covered with mud and dust.

……

……

"Huh...huh..."

Outside the teachers' dormitory building, Mihala, looking disheveled, stumbled and moved in small steps towards the commander's basement.

She won.

However, compared to the crushing triumph of the first time, Mihaela did not gain much advantage in this victory.

When the Inquisition killer, whose close combat skills were far superior to hers, chose to actively defend, in order to break through the opponent's obstruction, Mihala had to use pain sharing and then use an electric baton to kill herself.

So, what was supposed to be a contest of strength between the women turned out to be a competition of electric shock tolerance between the two sides.

As a result, the cats that had not been trained for electric shocks fell to the ground at a slight disadvantage and were unable to move.

Ding dong——!

The woman, her heart filled with anticipation, rang the doorbell of the basement with trembling fingers.

Thinking that she would be able to embrace the commander's arms right away, the woman felt the residual electric current in her body increase a little, and she felt numb and tingling, as if she was about to moan from her throat.

Ding dong——!

Although... although waking up the commander unless necessary is against Nikki's rules, but... I guess her man came here thinking of her too.

Ding dong——!

Haha, it seems I slept a little deeply. If it really doesn’t work, let’s do it after I wake up tomorrow.

Bai Ri Xuan Yin...if someone knocks on the door, the commander will hold her behind the door and chat with the other person...

Hmm...it seems even better.

Ding Dong-Ding Dong-Ding Dong-!!!

laugh--

When the alloy door finally slowly opened to her, Mihala, who was lost in fantasy, was about to squeeze into the house, but what she saw was a girl wrapped in a bath towel, with disheveled hair and a ruddy face...

Marianne.

Boom! ! !

It was like a bolt of thunder hitting the ground. Mihara, who thought she was the only one who dared to do this, stared at the girl in front of her in a daze.

Then she tilted her head and looked at the very messy bed in the corner of the living room.

"Haha...hahahaha...I was wrong. He's quite resourceful at such a young age."

The woman who realized her home had been robbed lowered her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her mouth in a sinister arc, and smiled:

"Since my little sister loves playing so much, I'd like to teach you a more exciting way to play. How about that?"

After that, the almost out-of-power electric baton appeared in Mihala's palm again.

……

……

Ding dong——!

The barefoot man, whose feet had just been stained with blood, returned to his doorstep humming a tune from his hometown.

They say that a cigarette after sex is better than being a living god.

Although he doesn't smoke, he has never experienced the feeling of being a living god.

But when he thought of the young girl with a budding flower waiting for him to fall asleep at home, Phoenix felt that it would not be so easy to be a living god.

Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong——!!!

The careless commander pressed the doorbell quickly, trying to use the ringing to express his inner passion at the moment.

Ding……

laugh--

The door is open.

But the scene behind the door was beyond Phoenix's imagination.

Mihala...