However, Liang Li did not pay attention to him. She had more important things to do now, but when she was about to step out of the school gate, she was forced to stop with a muffled sound.
"hiss--"
Liang Li held his forehead and took a breath of cold air. The pain was so painful that his eyes almost watered. His head felt dizzy and everything in front of him was spinning.
She stretched out a hand to touch the air in front of her, but she touched a transparent wall of air. It was this wall of air that blocked her.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect this barrier to actually stop you."
Mikael said he was sorry, but he couldn't hide the happy expression on his face. Seeing the two ceremonies in front of him, he suddenly remembered the idiom "wait and wait".
"You guy——!"
The two men raised their heads and looked at Mikael with gritted teeth.
Seeing that the two rituals in front of him were not the two rituals he saw last time, based on the conversation between himself and her, Mikael could basically make a rough guess.
"Then you should be Shiki, right?"
"Do you know Shiki?"
Hearing Mikael's words, Shi Shi couldn't help but frowned his beautiful eyebrows. If Shi Shi really knew the guy in front of him, there was no way he wouldn't know it.
"That's right."
Mikael replied with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to touch her head. The reaction of the "two rituals" in front of him gradually matched the suspicion in his heart.
The Liangyi he met should be the overall personality of this body that connects to the source, just like the large round Tai Chi containing Liangyi. According to the surname "Liangyi", apart from the Liangyi he knows, this body
There should still be two derived personalities.
Just like the two sides of Yin and Yang represented in the Tai Chi diagram, although I have never seen another personality named Shi], there is no doubt that this personality with a more bad temper should represent the opposite of Yin]
Yang].
………
"What does it mean? If you know me, you know me. If you don't know me, you don't know me. If you answered so vaguely, you must be thinking about something."
The two men took a step back, avoiding Mikael's sinful hand, and looked at him warily.
"Mikael... g——?!"
Aozaki Orange walked over, and when her eyes fell on the two rituals, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and stretched out her hand to rub her eyes.
"Does such a thing still exist?"
She couldn't help but murmur to herself, with her magical attainments, she could naturally see through the essence of the two ritual bodies. The source that countless magicians longed for was connected to the girl in front of her.
But she was shocked, and Aozaki Orange soon calmed down her mood. After all, her ambition is no longer the root cause.
"Don't worry, no existence can leave this barrier without my permission."
Mikael looked in the direction of the third floor and naturally saw "Ms. Sakamoto" standing by the broken window, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.
"Or do you need my help to kill that weakling?"
Aozaki Orange smiled, reached into his breast pocket, took out a cigarette, and held it in his mouth.
Then accompanied by a clear finger snap, a faint flame lit up at the end of the cigarette.
Although she didn't say anything else, her actions were enough as an answer.
………
………
"Sakamoto-sensei" looked at Aozaki Orange from a distance. Although he was completely defeated in the last battle, it was impossible for the other party to completely eliminate him.
He did not see Mikael, because Mikael did not allow him to see him, so in his eyes, only Aozaki Orange came this time.
He could feel that there was an enchantment covering the entire school, but he didn't care about it. Even the magic eye collection train from another world couldn't stop him from escaping. This ordinary enchantment was even more wishful thinking.
It's a pity that this newly acquired identity has to be scrapped again.
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His heart was full of regrets. In terms of frontal combat effectiveness, he was still far inferior to those at the top.
………
"Are you not ready to resist this time and just wait to die? Since you ask so much, it's hard for me not to satisfy you. After all, I'm not a devil."
Aozaki Orange exhaled softly, and then kicked the orange suitcase at his feet hard with his toes.
"Come out--"
It was an order full of majesty that could not be refused.
The orange suitcase opened in response to her, and a black shadow appeared beside her, constantly changing its shape, and finally settled into the shape of a cat.
However, it is more like the shadow of a cat than the appearance of a cat. It is taller than Aozaki Orange, and its whole body is covered in deep black, as if even light will be sucked into it and cannot escape.
It has no so-called thickness, and is more like a two-dimensional creature. The only thing that can be distinguished is two ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs, which form its eyes.
"Shadow familiars are created through the magic of projection, uu Kanshu www. As long as the main body machinery used for projection is not damaged, the projected shadow familiars can be constantly reborn and cannot be completely destroyed."
Mikael looked at the cat-shaped shadow familiar and saw through the essence of the magic at a glance. Although it was very simple, it was extremely clever, and he couldn't help but admire Aozaki Yuko's unconstrained ideas.
"It's just a little trick I did when I was bored."
Aozaki Orange shrugged. Although she didn't seem to care about Mikael's praise, the uncontrollable smile on her face betrayed her true thoughts.
"But it's more than enough to deal with the mouse in front of me."
As if in response to her words, the cat-shaped shadow also smiled. Of course, the way a shadow expresses a smile is very unique, that is, the eyes and mouth disappear.
But such a smile will never produce positive emotions in people, it is more like a hound staring at its prey.
"Just like what I usually teach you, if you are an enemy, just eat it."
Aozaki Orange looked at his shadow familiar and warned casually.
As soon as she finished speaking, the cat-shaped shadow flew out, like an arrow leaving the string, and she could only catch the slender shadow with her sight.
It took about ten seconds to get from the school gate to the third floor of the teaching building. Facing the menacing shadow familiar, "Sakamoto-sensei" opened his arms with a sarcastic smile on his face.
He has already made plans to give up this identity. Any extra struggle is just a waste of energy. He doesn't need to do that.
For him, futile struggle will only destroy his own image. Unlike those mortal creatures that will die when killed, every death is for him a better return.