The Puppeteer of Academy City

"Mr. Kamijou's day of transshipment has begun!"

July 20th, the first day of summer vacation.

Because the air conditioner was fully turned on, and last night he had a full and satisfying meal, Kamijou Touma decided to ignore the sunlight that had already entered the room and continue to sleep.

But instead he got a phone call.

"Idiot Kamijou, don't forget to come to tutoring!" The class teacher's enthusiastic call came from the other end of the phone.

"Obviously it's the first day of summer vacation..." Helpless, Kamijou Touma could only reluctantly get up, "Without this tutoring, it would be perfect. I would definitely think that my misfortune has been completely reversed!"

Last night, after unfortunately and Ling Xingye separated, they couldn't get in touch because they didn't have each other's phone number.

So Kamijou Touma had to resign himself to looking back for his wallet.

He didn't report any hope at first, but unexpectedly, he found it without any effort!

Although it only reversed the loss, it was the first time for Kamijou Touma that the loss was recovered, so he immediately and happily forgot all the dissatisfaction.

In a good mood, he specially bought a late-night lunch box on the way back to the dormitory, and planned to take it home for dinner.

As a result, when he just got home and was about to start, Ling Xingye, the new neighbor next door, knocked on the door and brought him the packed dinner.

In addition to being grateful, Kamijou Touma even began to think that he was going to change his luck!

For a young man who has suffered all kinds of misfortunes for a long time, these good fortunes are undoubtedly salvation!

"Xingye is such a good person! My lucky star!" Kamijou Touma took out the instant bento he bought yesterday from the refrigerator, and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

The power supply in the apartment is also normal, thanks to the starry night, right? Otherwise, if it was just me and that Bilibili yesterday, I always feel that in the end she will discharge so much that it will paralyze the entire power supply network!

When I go out later, I will stop by to say thank you.

While waiting for the breakfast to be heated, Kamijou Touma opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains to let the bright sunlight shine into the room.

"The weather is nice, why don't you just dry the quilt in the sun!"

The teenager who made the decision picked up his quilt and opened the sliding door leading to the balcony.

At this time, Kamijou Touma found that a quilt had been drying on the railing of his balcony...

He looked down at the quilt he was holding in his arms, and then looked up to the front.

This balcony on the seventh floor is about two meters away from the wall of the next building. To be honest, it is not a very long distance.

"Could it be that someone is playing a prank? Using your own quilt to **** me?" Kamijou Touma was a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, he looked to both sides. If it was really a prank, the residents on both sides of the same building were the most likely.

On the left is Ling Xingye, the new resident who just moved in yesterday. He is a nice guy, and he doesn't look so boring.

Kamijou Touma noticed that the curtains of Ling Xingye's house were still tightly closed, as if he hadn't gotten up yet.

Then it's the one on the right...

etc!

Kamijou Touma suddenly took a step forward, and after a closer look, it turned out that what was drying there was not a quilt.

Hanging there was a girl in white.

…

Last night, Ling Xingye slept very late. Because he wants to decorate the room.

He couldn't sleep peacefully without completing some of the most basic arrangements. So unknowingly, it has been busy until the early hours of the morning.

Fortunately, today is summer vacation, so I don't have to go to school anymore, so I can sleep in with peace of mind.

But since just now, there has been commotion at Kamijou Toma's house next door.

"Obviously I live alone, what the **** is that guy doing..."

Ling Xingye decided to adjust the sound insulation of the room to a higher level after getting up later.

In the groggy, the next door finally quieted down.

But it was getting late, Ling Xingye got up a little unhappily.

Wash, eat breakfast, change clothes, pack your travel bag.

After making all the preparations, Ling Xingye opened the door...

At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Starry Night! Are you up yet? Are you still used to the new room?" Hitomi Shiranui's energetic voice came from the microphone.

"Good morning." Ling Xingye said, "I'm already getting ready to go out."

"It's summer vacation now," Hitomi Shiranui said, "Does Starry Night have any plans?"

"I plan to go to Huadu Art Institute to listen to lectures and watch their dance classes."

"Are you going to collect materials again?" Hitomi Shiranui knew very well.

"Yes, if you don't update the program schedule diligently, you won't be able to keep the audience." Ling Xingye asked again, "Then do you have any arrangements for Tong? Do you want to go and watch together?"

"Although I'm very happy that Xingye invited me," Shiranui Hitomi's tone visibly wavered, "but I also have arrangements here... It's Mr. Sachiko's reading club. I originally planned to invite Xingye to come together, but since you already There are arrangements..."

"No, I won't go even if there are no other arrangements." Ling Xingye flatly refused, "That teacher is the only one who is full of malice towards me!"

"If Sachiko-sensei hears this, she will be very sad."

Ling Xingye looked back at the wall clock: "Okay, the summer vacation has just begun, let's play together when we have time."

Opening the door, Ling Xingye just took the first step.

A blazing flame whizzed past his nose, hit the wall at the end of the corridor heavily, and exploded!

"Hello? What's wrong Starry Night! I think I heard an explosion..."

Hitomi Shiranui's concerned voice came from the receiver.

Ling Xingye turned his head to look in the direction of the flames. At the entrance of the stairs of the safe passage, stood a tall and strange man dressed as a priest.

The face is hidden in the shadows, only a little light can be seen with a cigarette in its mouth.

On his slightly raised right hand, there are still some residual flames that have not dissipated.

"Nothing..." Ling Xingye said to the phone, "Nothing special, sorry, I may be busy next time, and I will send it to you later."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ling Xingye hung up the call directly and put the phone in his pocket.

He took another step, turned around, and faced the attacker head-on.

Has it finally come...my enemy?

"Finally you are willing to come out of your fortress." The tall priest stepped forward, the flames in his hands gathered and gradually condensed into shape.

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"Although I don't know how you knew in advance, that thing will fall here..." The tall priest has bright fiery red hair, which fits the characteristics of playing with fire, "But it took less than a day to move in, and the room was built It seems that you also have some skills for a fortress with complete functions."

"Before we start, can you explain—which organization do you belong to?" the priest asked unhurriedly, as if it was a very ordinary chat.

Ling Xingye frowned secretly - this guy is not a capable person, but a magician!

Ling Xingye was able to "smell" the magic power.

Although it is not clear what the other party said strangely, Ling Xingye did not intend to talk to the other party.

This is the enemy - just confirming that is enough! A magician appeared in this "science"-themed city, and the only target was Ling Xingye himself!

Ling Xingye flicked his fingers, and the silk thread shot out. He rolled up a sharp carving knife from his workbench in the room, and shot at the magician in front of him.

That is comparable to the speed of ordinary pistol bullets.

The flames in front of the magician suddenly swelled, the air was heated, and there was a loud roar, which bounced Ling Xingye's "flying knife".

But under Ling Xingye's dexterous control, the knife adjusted its direction again and flew towards the enemy again.

The target is directed at the enemy's throat!

Ling Xingye never showed mercy to his enemies.

boom!

Suddenly the fire rose around the magician.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you!"

The blazing flames converged and condensed into two flaming long swords in the magician's hands.

One is red, the other is blue—

"Blood-sucking and killing the Red Cross"!