After leaving the world of all NPCs

He seemed to have found the "real God".

he……

I want to meet...

That "real God"!

……

There are two dormitories in Tokiwadai Junior High School, one in the school garden and the other outside.

The dormitories in the school garden are usually inhabited by young ladies.

Shokuhou Misaki's residence is deep in the school garden.

Factional struggles are a major feature of Tokiwadai Junior High School.

It is not clear how many factions there are in Tokiwadai.

Factions are groups of students with similar goals who ask the school board for facilities and funds and make a splash at national events.

By this definition alone, perhaps a clique is not much different from a school social club.

The larger the faction, the more connections, funding and insider information it will get, so most outstanding students in various professional fields have factions to support them.

Likewise, the more accomplished a clique member is, the better their clique's reputation becomes, meaning they have greater influence than other cliques and can gather greater power, even to the point where they can wield power and influence beyond the school.

Currently, the largest faction in Tokiwadai belongs to Shokuhou Misaki, who is known as the "Queen of Tokiwadai".

In addition to having the superpower of "mental control", she naturally enjoys some privileges.

So, she was the only one in this spacious dormitory.

That's how it should be.

Ye Zuochen's fingers gently pinched Shokuhou Misaki's soft waist and abdomen. "Tsk, there's a bit of excess fat accumulated here and on your thighs. Your Majesty, may I suggest you consider using your superpowers to control your metabolism?"

Shokuhou Misaki had just changed into her Tokiwadai school uniform. Her gray pleated skirt was just the right length, and her long legs were wrapped in white lace over-the-knee socks.

Hearing Ye Zuochen's blunt assessment, her delicate face wasn't filled with anger. Instead, she smiled a dazzling smile. Her golden eyes curved into crescents as she spoke in a drawn-out tone, "Oh, haha~☆ You've just finished getting dressed and you're saying something like that? You're truly worthy of being called that, classmate Ye. Every time you speak, it's so unexpected that it makes my heart race~~☆"

Ye Zuochen ignored the sweet atmosphere she deliberately created and continued bluntly, "Do you want to know how to effectively get rid of this excess fat?"

"Hmm?" Shokuhou Misaki tilted her head, her long honey-colored hair falling over her shoulders, as if she was listening attentively. "Isn't it the same old 'eat less, exercise more' thing? That would be too boring."

"Of course not," Ye Zuochen said calmly, "Use your 'mental control' to precisely control your metabolic rate and actively metabolize the stored fat. Theoretically, your ability is fully capable of finely regulating the internal functions of your body."

Shokuhou Misaki's sparkling eyes widened slightly: "Is this kind of thing... really possible?"

"Of course," Ye Zuochen said with a smile. "Doesn't the 'Railgun' use electromagnetic force to precisely control the body's bioelectricity, efficiently metabolizing and burning excess fat? It's just like some skilled martial artists who use special electric currents to stimulate deep within the muscles, achieving the ultimate training effect."

"Hmm~ So you rely on this cheating method to maintain your thin body shape! What an... interesting discovery~☆" Shokuhou Misaki heard the big secret.

Ye Zuochen added, "However, she is also thin because of this. You know, her mother is very plump."

"Hahaha!" Thinking of Misaka Mikoto's possible reaction, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help laughing out loud. She leaned forward and rushed towards Ye Zuochen with a gust of fragrant wind, wrapping her arms around his neck. The two of them fell on the large and soft bed behind them and rolled half a circle.

Honey-colored hair spread across the dark silk sheets.

She raised her head, her eyes filled with mischievous excitement, her cheeks flushed with laughter. "What an interesting topic! So this is the root of her lack of femininity~ Next time we meet, I must pay more attention to this little secret of hers!"

As she spoke, she quickly placed a light kiss with the sweet scent of honey on Ye Zuochen's smooth cheek.

The soft touch is instantly recognizable.

Shokuhou Misaki sat up and tidied her messy hair and skirt, but an absurd feeling of dizziness surged in her heart.

God, I must have completely lost my mind.

She actually let a man of unknown origin, whom she had known for less than 24 hours, stay in her private space.

What's even more terrifying is... I actually developed such a sticky feeling for him so naturally, even uncontrollably?

This is definitely not normal!

However, looking at Ye Zuochen's smile, I remembered what happened yesterday.

Shokuhou Misaki thought again, "Who cares?"

So her arms wrapped in white silk hugged her tighter.

Completely unaware of what Shokuhou Misaki was thinking at the moment, Ye Zuochen simply patted her hand and said, "Alright, it's time for me to leave too."

"Although I have completely corrected Dolly's clone's hidden dangers with the 'Hand of Betrayal', transforming her into a girl with a normal life trajectory, I have also entrusted her to the care of Jingce."

"However, we still need to confirm whether she has been properly placed."

When Dolly was mentioned, the playful smile on Shokuhou Misaki's face faded a bit: "As for this, dear, you can rest assured~☆"

"As the 'past' has changed, my experiences have also changed. I have always cared for them, provided help and shelter to the best of my ability."

"It's just... it always feels a little weird."

Ye Zuochen turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and motioned her to continue.

Shokuhou Misaki frowned slightly. "I always feel like... there's an invisible hand that's tacitly allowing their existence and activities. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zuochen simply smiled and said, "That big hand will soon start moving on its own. Besides, I was planning to go meet him."

The two of them spent a few moments in the luxurious and quiet dormitory, whispering about some irrelevant but relaxing topics.

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm patches of light on the carpet.

Finally, Ye Zuochen gently pulled his arm away: "Let's go."

Shokuhou Misaki nodded, a smile returning to her face, and she took Ye Zuochen's arm.

The two of them, like a perfect couple, walked towards the heavy wooden door of the dormitory in an intimate manner.

Shokuhou Misaki reached out and turned the doorknob.

Outside the door, bright light from the corridor poured in.

A young girl had been waiting there quietly.

She has gorgeous long purple princess curls that fall like a waterfall, and her purple eyes are clear and bright.

Her height and measurements were almost identical to Shokuhou Misaki's, though they weren't as noticeable due to her ill-fitting underwear.

The tight Tokiwadai school uniform outlines her perfect model figure, with her slender waist and long legs forming a golden ratio.

Her temperament is pure, like a piece of unpainted white paper. She is a rare pure girl.

This is Hokaze Junko, the undisputed number two in the Shokuhou faction.

Shokuhou Misaki's most trusted friend.

Her loyalty to Shokuhou Misaki has long surpassed the relationship between superiors and subordinates in the faction and is purely a deep friendship from the heart.

At this moment, Hokaze Junko's purple eyes were clear and bright, with a gentle smile, and her gaze fell precisely on Shokuhou Misaki's face. She seemed to have completely ignored Ye Zuochen who was standing next to the queen, as if he was just an invisible ball of air.

She bowed slightly. "Good morning, Shokuhou-sama. You look so well today."

Shokuhou Misaki wasn't surprised by her best friend's reaction: "Good morning, Junko~ Sorry to have kept you waiting~☆"

Ye Zuochen seemed not to care at all about Hokaze Junko's "turning a blind eye". He turned his head and whispered a few words of farewell to Shokuhou Misaki in a soft voice.

Afterwards, Ye Zuochen walked past the two of them with a swagger.

He walked with ease and a casual posture as he crossed the corridor. His footsteps echoed clearly on the smooth floor as he headed towards the school outside the dormitory building.

159 Isn’t Index all pure love?

Da da--

Ye Zuochen walked along the neat tree-lined path in the garden of Tokiwadai Middle School.

The sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

Noble ladies in exquisite school uniforms walked by in twos and threes, some chatting in low voices, while others hurried to the classroom.

However, their gazes seemed to be filtered by an invisible barrier, penetrating Ye Zuochen's position and focusing on the distant scenery or the companions beside him, as if he was just a wisp of transparent air under the sunlight.

It wasn't just human vision; even the surveillance cameras installed on wall corners and lamp posts, when their cold electronic eyes swept across, found no trace of Ye Zuochen on the screen.

"Mirror Flowers and Water Moons" is the power after being enlightened by the [Qingming Creation Talisman]. Even scientific creations will have their "senses" controlled.

Ye Zuochen easily passed through the carved iron gate of the school garden and stepped into the bustling streets of the school city.

I found a metal bench on the side of the road and sat down casually.

He raised his fingertips lightly and snapped his fingers crisply.

Snapped!

The "mirage of flowers and water" was immediately lifted.

Passersby all turned their eyes to him.

No matter whether it was a girl holding a book or a female office worker walking in a hurry, when their eyes met his handsome face, they would pause, breathe slightly stagnantly, and blush quietly on their cheeks.

If they were not in a hurry to go to school or work, they would have been unable to hold back and would have swarmed over to surround him.

Ye Zuochen ignored the burning gazes and sat calmly on the bench.

crunch--

Not long after, a long luxury limousine with smooth lines stopped silently in front of him.

The automatic door slid smoothly and silently to the side, revealing the luxurious and low-key interior of the car.

Ye Zuochen stood up without any hesitation and walked into the car calmly.

The car door closed quietly behind him, blocking out all the gazes and noise outside.

The interior of the limousine is extremely spacious and comfortable, the leather seats are as soft as clouds, and the air is filled with the refreshing scent of cedar.

There is a thick soundproof baffle between the driver's seat and the rear compartment, so the driver cannot be seen.

Then, the ceremonial car started.

Amidst the forest of skyscrapers, a unique building that stands out from the crowd is rapidly growing.

A building without windows.

The gray metal square monument with an extremely smooth surface stands indifferently in the core area of ​​the Seventh School District.

Surrounded by modern high-rise buildings with shining glass curtain walls, this building alone has no visible windows or doors, not even a trace of seams.

Deny the entry of light.

Refuse to be looked at.

Isolating the inside and outside into two absolutely closed worlds.

Can't get out from the inside, nor can you get in from the outside.

Theoretically, there is only one way to enter this fortress that cannot be shaken by nuclear bombs - space transfer.

The limousine stopped silently in the shadow of the gray metal monument, and the door slid open again.

After Ye Zuochen stepped out of the carriage, a square light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he disappeared from the spot, leaving the guide not far away stunned.

No, you went in by yourself, what should I do?

One second there was the hustle and bustle of the street and sunshine.

The next second was dead silence and countless lights.

"------"

Ye Zuochen stood in the center of a frighteningly empty space.

There are cables and instruments everywhere.

In front of me was a pillar-like test tube filled with red liquid.

It was a person wearing a green surgical gown, suspended in an upside-down position in red liquid.

"Aleister Crowley..."

Chairman of the Academy City General Council.