Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Before continuing with the story of this abstract teacher and student, we need to deduce some facts using syllogism.

First of all, because of his bad living habits, Baihe Sanhui was in very sub-healthy condition, and he continued the excellent crispy skin tradition of college students.

Secondly, according to a black-haired high school student, moving around in the impression space or the palace is a very physically demanding task. Not only do you have to fight with shadows, but you also have to transform into a legendary runner after stealing hearts and run away safely before the palace collapses.

Therefore, we can conclude that Kashiwa Miki's life is actually in great danger.

For example, at this moment, Baihe Sanhui and Xiangzi were huddled in the bedroom of a private house, one hiding in the closet, and the other buried in piles of blue silk that were even a little warm.

I am so glad that this is a traditional family textile workshop. The most dangerous place in the whole house is around the dye vat.

And what they were hiding from was a small group of people wearing Roman bronze armor and holding spears made of an unknown black material... red eyes and black mist?

I think it was because Baihe Sanhui was afraid of heights and screamed too loudly when he was climbing down the cliff with a rope. It made Xiangzi laugh and also alarmed many of the local residents.

The American Fortification Act came into effect, and the fully armed sir came to arrest the two uninvited guests. It seemed that the Black Mist sir could really make Kashiwa Sanhui and Xiangzi breathless without kneeling down.

"What the hell is this, doctor—"

"Shh-"

Xiangzi had never seen such an unnatural thing before. He couldn't help but burst into tears, and his voice trembled.

Then, Baihe Sanhui came out silently from the closet and covered Xiangzi's mouth, and Xiangzi was pushed back into the pile of cloth.

"Not far."

Xiangzi nodded slightly and tried his best to hold back his tears, although his big eyes were still watery.

"Keep quiet, I'll go see what's going on."

Watching Xiangzi crawl back into the pile of cloth, Baihe Sanhui took a deep breath and carefully stuck his head out of the window.

There was no one on the streets or in the market, and the sirs had already gone far away.

After pulling Xiangzi out of the pile of cloth, before he could steady himself, Xiangzi fell limply onto the dusty chair, not caring about getting his clothes dirty.

"What is that...what is that thing, doctor...I'm scared..."

"it's okay no problem."

After all, Kashiwa Sanhui had already been fascinated by such non-scientific things from Miss Teutonic, so he felt relatively calm.

"Be calm, don't panic when things happen."

While helping Crying Xiangzi to calm down, Kashiwa Sanhui was thinking quite calmly.

The system father had already said that his life would be safe for the next few days, so now all he had to do was use his brain to find a way out and save Xiangzi's life.

Remember to go to Miss Teutonic through the ATM in Ginza.

As long as God doesn't install too many mods when opening the save file for Baihe Sanhui, the method of getting out should be the same.

Find a place to leave the main scene, Rome.

"Feeling better, Xiangzi?"

"Hmm... although it's still incredible..."

As expected of an adolescent girl, her worldview is incomplete. If it were the old woman who had studied human anatomy twice, she would have collapsed by now.

"There's a port to the west. If we go there, maybe we can take a boat and leave."

Mygo world's number one runner, Shoko Toyokawa, is here!

Remembering that those shadow sirs basically moved along the main roads, Baihe Sanhui took Xiangzi and quietly walked around the periphery of the entire residential area.

Not only did he successfully avoid most of the guards, but he also inadvertently found some supplies, although Xiangzi didn't dare to eat these old sauerkraut leaves that had been stored for who knows how many years and the moldy cow's milk cheese.

But Baihe Sanhui seemed to enjoy his meal.

Scrape the surface slightly and then wash it with well water. It is full of high-quality electrolytes and proteins. It tastes authentic and is not crumbly. The school doctor in Yuqiu has to eat it.

"Doctor, look, there's a line of words here."

Baihe Sanhui wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve and came to the small grocery store pointed by Xiangzi, who was wandering around cautiously out of boredom.

The vision was dim, and the grocery store shelves were bare, not covered in dust, indicating they had just been bought for nothing. A piece of aged brown paper, pierced with a knife on the wall behind the cash register, was vaguely written with a few strings of Latin characters that neither Kashiwa Sanhui nor Xiangzi could understand.

However, thanks to Ma Shengkaiyuan, Baihe Sanhui's mobile phone can use the local language library to translate photos without the need for an internet connection.

"Don't go to the parade... Daddy was taken away and turned into a veteran... He's not Daddy anymore."

"What does this mean?" Xiangzi was a little confused. According to what the history teacher said, shouldn't it be a very honorable thing to be a senator of the Roman Republic?

"And there's a float parade..."

Kashiwa Sanhui bit the pineapple-flavored lollipop in his mouth a little anxiously.

Wasn't this a festival created during the Roman Empire to showcase the emperor's glory? And wasn't the title of Senator only used during the Republican era? Am I misremembering, or is the timeline just messed up?

But this had nothing to do with the escape plan, so Baihe Sanhui decisively took the curious Xiangzi away and headed towards the port.

Until they reached an unavoidable intersection and ran into the so-called "parade".

"Soldiers!" Kashiwa Sanhui and Xiangzi, who were hiding behind the wall and sneaking forward, suddenly heard such a sharp and distorted command.

In an instant, countless black fog guards poured out from the houses, streets, rooftops, and drains. The heavy sharp spears formed an irregular encirclement, encircling the panicked Xiangzi and the calm Baihe Sanhui.

First of all, the system is my father; secondly, Brother Tongzi’s words cannot be wrong. After all, if the system lies to me, that bastard that is parasitic in my mind will also die.

"Your new consul has discovered two enemies of the Roman Republic, the ones responsible for the assassination of the great Senator Caesar!"

The ethereal sound of bells clanged from far away and gradually approached. The black fog guards who had formed a circle made way for a wide path, changed their twisted postures just now, and stood solemnly at attention with spears in hand.

The red carpet arrived first, followed by a float decorated with large diamonds and silk embroidered with gold threads, and with wreaths of fresh lavender embroidered on the body, which exuded a charming fragrance.

Standing on the float was a fat guy wearing a loose white silk single-sleeved robe that only Roman nobles were qualified to wear. His belly protruded through the robe in an extremely eye-catching way, and his exposed thick legs were hung with silver bells.

Sanjiga Shrine.

"Uh, good afternoon, Mr. Koyamakichi..."

Baihe Sanhui originally wanted to say hello and coax this guy into letting him and Xiangzi leave.

Who would have known that Kashiwa Miki's simple words "Mr. Koyama Yoshi" would directly break the defense of this guy who knew that everything came from Yamayoshi Masaru.

This strange monastery pulled out the bronze sword that symbolized the power of the Roman consul, which was stuck on the float. With a red face, he shouted at his Black Mist guards in a hoarse voice: "You are not allowed to mention this name!"

"My power is independent and supreme!"

"Soldiers, capture these two villains and defend the honor of your consul!"

WTF...

Baihe Sanhui's eyes widened. When you introduced yourself that day, you acted as if you wanted to read out your father's household registration booklet in its entirety before introducing yourself. I thought you loved your father so much!

Looking back at Xiangzi, whose legs were weak and who was shivering while holding his sleeves tightly, Baihe Sanhui took a deep breath.

Damn, the situation is urgent now, do it!

System dad, give me a gun!

Everyone with eyes present saw an M1911 with a shiny cold gleam suddenly appear in Kashiwa Miki's hand, with the muzzle pointed at Yamayoshi Gashuin on the float.

In addition to being shocked that a school doctor like Baihe Sanhui could secretly keep such a good thing, Xiangzi also felt relieved that he had survived the disaster.

Doctor, you have principles, why didn’t you tell us earlier? Why are we running?

No, after you go out, you must help the doctor hide the gun and make sure it is not discovered by others.

Where should I hide it? The closet? The freezer? After careful consideration, I decided it was safer to hide it under my bed. No one would suspect a high school girl of possessing a firearm.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot."

Kashiwa Miki said this coldly, his three points focused on Sanji Gashuin who was hiding behind the seat in panic on the float.

Activate the specialization [Intuition].

The scene five seconds later appeared in Kashiwa Sanhui's mind.

I am still standing.

Okay, I can’t bear it anymore and I’m going to explode with them!

In full view of everyone, Kashiwa Sanhui put the gun into his mouth.

Xiangzi:!!!

Doctor, you took out your gun to make purple clay?

At least give me a shot before you go, let’s go together!

"Doctor, no!"

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