Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

"That's right. After all, the three existing True Ancestors each control their own Empire of the Night. The Fourth True Ancestor, on the other hand, has no record, not even a name. He's a fantasy True Ancestor. No one would believe in such a thing!"

Motoki Yaze laughed and scoffed at the urban legend, which attracted the approval of Asagi Aoi.

The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts and are very compatible in some aspects.

"Why did I just see words like 'surveillance'?"

Jiang Li spoke suddenly, his kind smile unfortunately hidden by the mask.

"Have it?"

Upon hearing this, Yaze Motoki tilted his head in confusion.

"It's probably some kind of prank, some geeky explorer who wants to learn more about the Fourth True Ancestor. There are a lot of people like that online with nothing better to do. It doesn't matter!"

"makes sense."

Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

Even in this blood-sucking world where orcs, elves, artificial life forms, giants and other demons emerge in an endless stream, vampires are still recognized as the most powerful demon.

Their infinite lives and powerful companions have forged their fame.

Especially the three "True Ancestors" who stand at the pinnacle of countless vampires and are the source of all vampires and have survived for hundreds and thousands of years. They have the terrifying power to destroy cities and countries at will.

There are only three True Ancestors, and each of them is extremely eye-catching. Any of their actions will become a hot topic of international discussion.

The possible existence of the "Fourth True Ancestor" today is a very popular urban legend. Many people are very interested in it, and there are many people who want to solve it as a puzzle to kill time.

"Morning classes have begun, everyone should be quiet."

Soon, the head teacher walked into the classroom and the noisy conversation quickly disappeared.

Junior high school courses are very boring, let alone junior high schools in Japan, where the content taught is still limited to simple trigonometric functions and linear equations of two variables.

Even for the uneducated Jiang Li, it was too simple.

Unlike when he was in the Type-Moon world, he showed his face openly in the Type-Moon world. His suffocating divine charm made him do whatever he said. Even the Eigen teacher obeyed his orders, and skipping classes was a common occurrence for him.

But in this blood-sucking world, he and Na Yuejiang had an agreement that "he must never show his face outside", so he wrapped himself tightly, so it was naturally difficult for him to skip classes.

There is a good thing, that is, teachers usually don't call on him to answer questions. It seems that because he is very special, teachers usually choose to ignore him.

Jiang Li simply ignored the class and sketched a new set of armor on paper according to the vague impression in his mind.

Kabuto has proven to be out of date, so he needs to design a new set of armor that looks cool enough.

The morning classes passed by in idleness.

noon.

"Ali, what are you planning on doing for lunch today?"

During lunch break, Motoki Yase came over.

"After all, my family has a very unreliable guardian!"

Jiang Li spread his hands, feeling helpless.

"There's no way I'll be able to have a homemade bento, so I'll just have one in the cafeteria!"

Chapter 779 Gou Zhinan

2023-06-01

"That teacher Nangong doesn't look like someone who can cook."

Yase Motoki nodded in agreement.

"And I heard she seems to have the bloodline of a prominent family. She must be the type of young lady who never does housework, right? If she gets into the kitchen, she might be able to create a dish that rivals Asagi's!"

"Do you have any opinion on my cooking skills?"

Lan Yu Asagi in the front seat looked over with dissatisfaction.

"The cake you made in fifth grade sent fourteen boys in your class to the hospital. Do you need me to help you remember such a great achievement?"

"No need for your reminder!"

Lan Yu Asagi glared at him angrily.

"Yase, I will convey your words to Nazuki-chan exactly as they are."

Jiang Li said without mercy.

"Please let me go!"

Motoki Yase smiled casually.

"As compensation, I'll treat you to lunch today!"

"Know the current situation!"

The two of them walked out of the classroom arm in arm.

"By the way, Asagi and Kojou, do you want to come together?"

"I am coming too!"

Lan Yu Qiancong glanced at the table, thought for a second, and followed with a bright smile.

"I'll forget it."

Xiao Gucheng shook his head and took out the lunch box from the table.

Qian Cong followed Jiang Li out of the classroom. From Xiao Gucheng's position, he could clearly see the lunch box in her desk, which was twice as big as that of an ordinary person.

"The three of them have such a good relationship!"

He didn't think much about it, just sighed, opened the lunch box and devoured it.

"Is Akatsuki Kojou here?"

Before he could take two bites, the head teacher walked into the classroom.

"Someone looking for you."

"Find me?"

Xiao Gucheng was very depressed, so he had to cover his lunch box and follow the head teacher out of the classroom.

In the office.

"I remember you seemed to be Ali's guardian... What about Yue-chan?"

Xiao Kojou looked at the petite little girl in front of him. It was clearly over 30 degrees Celsius, but she was wearing a black Gothic long skirt that looked very hot.

He scratched his cheek and asked tentatively.

"Snapped!"

Then the little girl's face darkened and she hit him with a fan.

"it hurts!"

Xiao Gucheng covered his forehead with his hands, tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Although I'm a high school teacher, I'm also your elder. You're not allowed to use the suffix 'chan' when addressing elders!"

The little girl spoke a little unclearly, but she had an authority that made Akatsuki Kojou dare not refuse.

"Sorry……"

"Let me ask you, did that kid come to your house to play yesterday?"

Nangong Nayue put away her folding fan and asked him calmly.

The tone, full of authority, was more of a question than an inquiry.

People with special fetishes would probably be happy to be treated like this by her.

But Akatsuki Kojou is not that kind of person.

He is self-aware.

"what?"

He was suddenly stunned by Na Yuejiang's question.

Did Ali go to his house to play yesterday?

No!

After school yesterday afternoon, Nagisa fell ill. He sent Nagisa to the hospital of MAR Institute, where he stayed for most of the day. It was dark when he returned home.

Not to mention meeting Nangong Li, I haven't even had a phone call with him.

"Ok?"

Nangong Nayue stood up with a fierce look on her face.

"Oh, yes, yes! That's what happened!"

Xiao Gucheng suddenly slapped his forehead.

He seemed to have remembered something and responded quickly.

"What did you play?"

Nangong Nayue continued to ask, relentlessly.

"Is it so broad?"

Xiao Gucheng was stunned.

"Could it be that Yue-chan... uh, Mr. Nangong, is actually the type who unexpectedly can't leave his own children?"

He subconsciously wanted to talk about Yuejiang, but was frightened by the way she raised the folding fan and quickly changed his words.

"Don't meddle in other people's business. Whether I can leave my child or not is none of your business. Answer my questions honestly!"

Nangong Nayue looked gloomy.

Although the childish face was cute, the look of him about to lose his temper made Xiao Kojou shudder with fear.

"This one……"

He hesitated with difficulty.

It seems a little difficult to say, and like I'm racking my brains.

"By the way, I have something great at home! That's why I invited him over!"

"Tsk!"

Nangong Nayue smacked her lips.

But did her expression relax a little?

In order to avoid upsetting her, Xiao Gucheng kept secretly observing her expression, thinking so in his heart.

"It's okay, you can go back."

She waved her folding fan, chasing people away like flies.

Although he was confused, Xiao Gucheng still left as he was told, as he still had his stomach full.

"Oh, Senior Yue actually cares so much about his own children?"

An interesting woman came over to the table next to me. She was wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam, with a curvy figure, and she was laughing mischievously.

"I'm their class's PE teacher. Can you help me keep an eye on him?"

"Shut up, you stinky dog."

Nangong Nayue cursed coldly, and then her figure disappeared.

…………

"get out of class is over. The finals are approaching. If you don't want to fail, review today's knowledge points carefully!"

The teacher left some caring instructions and left.

Without the person suppressing the situation, the classroom instantly became lively.