Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

While everyone's attention was distracted by the sudden hurricane, Kashiwa Sanhui shot through the spine of the manipulated old man's body. The body collapsed to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Ah my, it's okay to just sneak attack, but why do you do this to an old man?"

All the torches went out, then lit up again in an instant.

But… the head of my monastery is still connected to the old man’s body, and it has no new body.

"What's going on? There's still a lot of body—"

"You mean these poor puppets?"

The hurricane dissipated in time, and a graceful figure sat on the seat where a body had been resting.

A clean black asymmetrical mask, a gorgeous blouse and bra that tightly wrap the girl's body, a black and red lace long skirt, and black hem boots that are almost knee-length.

I am a masked Xiaoxiang.

"They went to do what they wanted to do, you see—"

Xiangzi moved his fingers as if controlling a puppet, and the body that I originally wanted to possess in the monastery - a fairly healthy body, began to sit upright in the seat, with its hands floating in the air as if it was really writing furiously.

"He's a young and famous university student. He wasn't as depraved as you, doctor, before he got into trouble."

"Hey Xiangzi, there's no need to belittle me now, right?"

Baihe Sanhui shook his head with tears and laughter, then drew his gun and broke the old man's neck, and my monk's body flew out.

"Impossible... There's always a body I can use..."

A body doing sit-ups, not responding to the call of my monastery.

"Respond to your First Citizen... Respond!"

A slender woman's body danced gracefully, leaping from stage to stage, without responding to the call of my convent.

"I am Augustus—"

Kashiwa Sanhui aimed at the head that was hanging in the air with nowhere to go and fired a shot calmly. Although it was dodged, looking at the panicked expression of my monk, Kashiwa Sanhui was in a good mood.

"They are all senators of Caesar, not your senators of Augustus, Mr. Koyamaji."

"Ah—" Xiangzi patted his head in mock surprise and put on an apologetic expression: "I'm so stupid. I forgot there's another body here that can respond to you."

"Ekaterina!"

It seemed as if a lady in gorgeous attire flashed by and disappeared in an instant, and a small, delicate puppet flew up from behind Xiangzi. From the puppet's makeup and clothing, it could be seen that this small puppet with green hair and a simple navy blue dress represented Wakaba Mutsu.

"Mu, thank you for being here to help me."

"Go."

Xiangzi gently kissed the little puppet, and the entire Senate was suddenly plunged into a fog.

Not only my monastery, but also Kashiwa Sanki and the members of the Phantom Thieves who were fighting at the door were in a panic after losing their vision.

"What's going on? What happened to them?"

Lian shot down a shadow that was approaching, leaned against Ryuji's back, and was alert to everything around him.

The fog dissipated, and the harsh sound of metal cutting marble came closer and closer to Kashiwa Sanhui, with my monastic head in the middle.

A breeze like a knife blew by, and a huge shadow appeared... Actually, it was not that huge. The shadow in front was actually quite slender, with a dark blue mechanical body that precisely connected the head and limbs. Only the sharp feet like blades occupied most of the height of the shadow in front.

When did the navy blue colorful source code for Steel Shadow come?

"This is Mu's shadow, Madam Qing."

"She knows a lot of things, just look at that!"

Xiangzi raised his left hand slightly, and the half-human, half-mechanical Madam Qing curtsied to Baihe Sanhui. It was quite nice, but the two scissor legs together when she saluted were a bit scary.

Madam Qing's face is an oval LED display, and her current expression is this: (?˙▽˙?)

Kashiwa Sanhui: ⊙﹏⊙

Realizing that Xiangzi was currently busy showing off his personality mask with Kashiwa Sanhui, and that his control over some of the bodies had relaxed, he hurriedly extinguished the torch and secretly changed into a new body.

The little girl is just a little girl after all. At times like this, she should—

"I didn't say you could leave."

The torch lit up, and Madam Qing's sharp, cold legs gently pressed against the chest of my new body in the convent, her technique as gentle as caressing a lover.

Of course, it’s just the technique that’s gentle.

Xiangzi raised his index finger slightly, and my monk's head was cut off flatly without hurting any part of the body.

Precise etiquette!

The body twitched slightly for a moment, then got up on its own and began to run around the entire Senate.

666, this student is a sports student.

"I have many more dolls like this. Doctor, please don't look down on me in the future."

Baihe Sanhui carefully counted the small dolls floating behind Xiangzi. He didn't recognize the one with yellow hair, the one with long brown hair that was immediately recognizable as Su Shi, and one of them was Deng. Why were there two of them with black hair? Why was there also a Deng? Oh, the hair color was different.

"Everyone, the shadows outside have been repelled. Let's... why are you guys chatting? And who is this lady with the funny mask? Doctor, is your friend here to help?"

Speechlessly looking at Long Si who ran in rashly and said some weird things, Kashiwa Sanhui kicked my monk's fat head as if he was kicking a football, held it for a while, and then kicked it into the pool of blood.

"Everyone, this guy has dozens of lives on his hands, so it's totally okay to cripple him."

"With Madam Qing watching, let's just treat it as a spring outing and wander around the island. If he wants to leave, we'll kill him."

Lian held his head and sighed helplessly. Although this guy was an absolute bastard and he really wanted to turn him into a cripple, wouldn't that be a bit disrespectful?

The dead are greatest.

"Okay, doctor, please watch here while we go find the treasure..."

Mona was not feeling well so she stayed here to rest, while Lian and his friends prepared to sail back to Sanguang Palace.

"...Well, Xiangzi." Baihe Sanhui looked at each other, took out his pistol and handed it to Xiangzi.

"Should I teach you how to use a gun? It would be a waste not to use such a good live target."

When he took the gun, he accidentally touched Kashiwa Sanhui's slender and warm fingers, and Xiangzi agreed with a blush.

"Well, you teach me."

Madam Qing: (?˙▽˙?)

Mr. Target actually had a lot of objections, but he had no energy to resist. He wouldn't say anything even if there was no cloth stuffed in his mouth.

He remembered something his father had said to him.

Some money, no one will blame you if you touch it; some money, if you touch it, you will be killed without a burial place.

Even if the old man came back to life, he couldn't be saved.

……

It was a beautiful Monday with bright sunshine, and the day of judgment for the students of Yugaoka had arrived.

The four children only walked the short distance from the school gate to the classroom in half an hour.

In fact, the main reason was that Kita was very unconfident about his review efficiency. He flipped through the textbook in his hand over and over again, and the more he read, the more panicked he became.

Then, he completely unconsciously bumped into Kashiwa Miki, who was leaning against the door waiting to enter the exam room to supervise the exam.

"Oh...it's you, doctor. I'm sorry."

"Good morning, doctor. You look so bad."

Kashiwa Sanhui nodded tiredly, his voice a little hoarse: "I slept all day yesterday, and couldn't sleep last night. I'm especially tired today."

Angel Hongxia felt in her pocket and handed the menthol sachet her sister had bought for her to Baihe Sanhui: "Take it with you, it can calm your mind!"

"Thank you Hongxia, Xiduo, give me the book."

The four little ones looked at Kashiwa Sanhui in confusion as he flipped through the book carefully. After turning to a certain page, he took out a pen and wrote something, then folded a corner and handed it back to Kita.

"You're welcome. I'll go get the test paper. I'll be ready in five minutes and ready for the exam."

Baihe Sanhui yawned and walked away. The four little ones opened the page that Baihe Sanhui had folded and started reading.

[The content of this page is worth 15 points. You three should thank Hongxia very much.]

[PS: I helped choose the listening section for the afternoon English test. I also taught it during the campus festival.]