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"Anyway, with your technology here, there will definitely be no big deal, don't worry."

Levi patted Shangjo on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't have to worry too much. Although the tree diagram designer is so important, just by looking at the controller of the Academy City, he still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and even let the representatives of external forces grab satellite fragments on his territory, he knew that these things were nothing big. If the tree diagram designer really plays an important role in this city, can the crime of forming a target be erased by just joining the dark part?

"It's still a trivial matter if the dormitory building collapses?"

Shangjo muttered as he walked, and he had made up his mind. When he got back, he would clean up the room when he had time and put all the important items into the safe provided by the dormitory management, which is said to be intact with nuclear bomb attacks. Even if some commonly used things have to be taken in and taken out, there is no way to do it. With the lessons of tears, how could he dare to take it lightly?

Why isn't the box bigger? If a person can hide in it, it can be used as an emergency shelter tool? Shangyou never considered that it would be impossible to hide in it as an emergency shelter tool. The iron box that lacks life-saving devices can be tightly locked and can suffocate people to death. If you want to stuff all those devices in... can his small house hold other things?

"Although the visual effect is quite shocking when the building collapses, isn't no one hurt in the end? No matter how small a thing is, it's a big deal. If a big deal doesn't die, it's not a big deal. You will understand the way of thinking of some groups in a few years."

Levi pulled Yuki to follow Katsujo, and their destination was Katsujo's home, the dormitory arranged by the school.

"After hearing what you said, I suddenly became unwilling to grow up."

Shangjoo curled his lips, as if he was despising the middle school boy who was "dirty adult". His acting skills still need to be trained, and the traces of the axe were too obvious, which made people not funny at all.

"Oh, here it."

Seeing the familiar building approaching, Katsujo seemed to be a little happy as if he had been together for a long time. Don't think he was surprised. Although the time was not long since the school's physical examination, the sun was still hanging in the distant horizon, and he struggled to set. But the experience during this period undoubtedly made him physically and mentally exhausted. He was first strolled on the street and was caught by Mikoto. He stayed bored in the mobile phone store for a while and finally got a kick. It was indeed a wonderful time to listen to Yuki sing in her light voice in the private room, but the words that Levi revealed during the period made him feel a little restless.

"The elevator just broke this morning and it seems that it has not been repaired yet. Let's take the stairs here."

Katsuki took two guests up the stairs. He had long been no longer expecting the elevator in this dormitory building. He always worked normally when he didn't need it. If there was an urgent matter, it would almost inevitably break. In order to prevent his bad luck from affecting other roommates on the same building, Katsuki was embarrassed to use that elevator often.

The joy that had just passed just now had turned into a faint sense of nostalgia when he climbed up the second floor along the stairs. The closer he was to his room, the more he could not control himself and think about what Levi had said.

The power of existence? People who lose the power of existence are equivalent to never existing in this world? What a joke! The last sentence of Levi said is not to believe anything. Monsters who feed on the power of existence take away human existence and let them disappear forever and wrap their belly... How can such a bad setting, which is like a third-rate game, exist in this real world?

But look at his appearance...

"What's wrong?"

Levi was completely unaware of what the boy thought, and showed an eternal smile that seemed to never disappear after being given at a certain moment.

"Quick, it's coming soon."

He is not that kind of person, right? Shangyou searched for his memories, but fortunately, people as forgetful as Levi are actually rare. He quickly summarized the memories he had since met Levi - just like pieced together word by word from a diary of a few words.

Shangjoo has had the habit of writing diaries since he was a child. The specific habit was cultivated by whom and when did he develop it? Because all the diaries before coming to the school city were thrown at the distant home, it is not possible to verify. Every day when important things happen in the school city has been recorded in the thick small books in a variety of or simple way.

Of course, the "important events" for a child may seem almost all of them insignificant to others. The past post or just wrote down those things with a long-term habitual mentality. This can be found by looking at the programmatic statements in the diary that do not contain too much emotion.

Maybe at first it was just to complete the homework assigned by the teacher, but now Kazuo is extremely grateful to the person who made him develop the habit of writing a diary. If it was his father, it would be fine. If it was a former teacher, if he had the chance to see him again in the future, he felt that he had to bow deeply to the other party. Without those records of words, there would be no more Kazuo than the one who is familiar with taking the guests home. Diary is equivalent to memory. I never think that I am so special Kazuo. Only on this point, I believe that there are not many people in the world who feel deeper than me.

"It's this floor, sorry for letting you go so far."

I looked up and saw the elevator not far away. The electronic board with the floor and the arrows on the top was lit. This means that the broken elevator in the morning was repaired faster than he expected after the upper line was not needed.

"It's okay, don't look at the appearance, Yuki's physical strength is actually very good, right?"

"Yes, the class is the best in physical education class."

Yuki said something that surprised Nakajo. He really couldn't see that such a weak girl could still rank first in the class in sports. Did the girls in her class lack exercise to that extent? Fortunately, he did not understand what Youki meant. If he knew that the so-called first in the class refers to the "first" that includes all boys and girls, would he have a dislocated chin?

Fortunately, he only kicked Heizi more than an hour ago. Others say that children remember to eat but not beat them. Could it be that Shangzhao is a rare counterexample?

Well, it is very likely that this extremely lucky boy was chased by bad boys on the streets and alleys so often that it can be called a kind of "daily". It is indeed no easier to remember all the fights you have fought than to save money occasionally.

"Oh, Ah!"

Turning around the corner of the stairs, I came to a corridor that was open to the outside. There was a weirdly dressed boy standing there and greeted Shangyou, who was coming up from the stairs.
Chapter completed!