"I see."

Usa Miko heard Shirai Tsuki's warning in her ears and kept it in her heart. She felt a little embarrassed while sighing.

Asakusa Teng None does have problems, but it is not like she imagined that she is a dark person who can eat people and doesn't spit bones, but she is just in a wrong state recently.

But, is it really that exaggerated? Can the breath hurt her? Is it another lv6?

Say...

"How many lv6 are there in the Academy City?"

“How many lv6 are there…”

Shirai Yue thought about it and shook her head slightly.

"Strictly speaking, there is no lv6 in the Academy City now."

"What?"

Usa Mitsuko didn't understand what Shirai Yue said, she didn't have an lv6? How could this be possible?

Akiko Sato, Mikoto Misaka from the Institute, Shino Asada whom I met before, Asahi Tengo Asahi whom I just heard of, and Shirai Tsuki in front of her at this moment, aren't they all lv6?

"No, we are not lv6, or we used to be lv6 many years ago."

When Shirai Tsuki said this, Usa understood Sumiko. It seemed that Shirai Tsuki had said similar things before, lv6 is the end of the school city, and it is also the starting point of another broader stage.

"So you are already lv7? Or higher?"

Shirai Tsuki took Usa Mizuko through the corridor of Hallelujah Theological Seminary and headed towards the stadium of the seminary and replied: "In fact, after becoming lv6, we no longer use this level system, but use another system that can take into account all the existences including Onmyoji, magicians, monsters, evil spirits and even gods."

"Another system?"

"Well, 6 is the ordinary rule level in this level. I won't tell you more of them for the time being."

Usa Satoko was slightly stunned, then nodded in understanding.

"Is it not good for me to know too much? I know, I will become lv6 as soon as possible."

"ha?"

Shirai Yue blinked at Usami Sumiko, and finally understood Usami Sumiko's thoughts, and he almost burst out with a giggle.

"Don't think about the things that are not there. Whether these things are actually the same or not. If you know in advance, you can have a direction to move forward. Being too ambitious is not good, but this is purely a matter of nature between different people. It doesn't matter if you know in advance even if you know in advance. As for not saying that, it is purely because we are on the court."

Arena?

Usa Miko looked up at the overly large church in front of her, looking at Shirai Tsuki in confusion.

This is a church! How can it be used as a field? Or a field of mahjong!

Even if she, an outsider, knows that this kind of behavior is a blasphemy to the gods. If it were in the past, Usa Mitsuko would not care about this issue. Why should the gods care about blasphemy or not?

But it’s different now. Gods exist! Those gods who can truly draw strength from faith should not sit idly by and watch these things that make their majesty decline happen, right?

Wait... There seems to be something wrong...

Usa Mitsuko looked at the church in front of her again, and then suddenly realized.

“This is the church of the Lord?”

"Yes, the church of the Lord, the murals, are very complete, not inferior to the St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican."

No wonder I don’t care about the question of God. The Lord has been killed. Who cares about whether to be blasphemy or not?

In fact, Usa Miko thought a little bit, Shirai Tsuki didn't have the idea of ​​slandering the gods. He was not the kind of person who killed others and then stepped on other people's tombstones. He prefers to erase all other people's existence. The reason why he chose this place as a competition venue was purely because the church was big and spacious enough.

However, Shirai Tsuki did not have a detailed explanation. Usa misunderstood and misunderstood. Anyway, as she imagined, this was a despicable act, and the reason why they were so unscrupulous was that Jehovah was dead.

So when Usa Miko turned her head and covered her embarrassment, Shirai Tsuki just smiled slightly, then pushed open the church door and walked in.

As soon as they entered the door, people's cheers hit the two of them like surging waves.

The competition has not yet begun, but the hall is full of people, and everyone keeps calling out to the contestants they support to cheer for. A group of luxuriously dressed women are particularly powerful in combat, and their cheering voices are the main part of the sound wave.

"Is this competition so popular?"

Looking at the noble lady who kept her away from her on weekdays, she seemed to be crazy and no longer had the reserve she usually had, Usa felt a little unbelievable, but why did she feel like these people were changing their appearance?

"You don't understand the charm of mahjong... No, you'd better never understand."

The changes in these people in front of you make you feel incredible? Can you imagine how he felt when he knew that his family started playing superpowered mahjong? The feeling of crying but no tears really has nowhere to vent.

Shaking his head sadly, Shirai Yue took Usa Mizuko along the path next to him to the VIP seat on the second floor.

"Sit down, the competition is about to begin."

It seemed to be in response to Shiraizuki's words. As soon as Usa Miko sat down, a passionate voice came from the commentary station.

"This moment has finally arrived! The Mahjong League high school division finals! It will start soon!"

With a large movement, he raised his left hand and pointed straight into the sky. The voices of Fu and Hengzi echoed in the game field called the church under the action of the microphone.

"First enter the team introduction session! The first team is Azhihe Women's College! After ten years, it has returned to the league stage again! Unlike the last defeat, this time they advanced to the final stage just like thirteen years ago! Speaking of this, we have to mention the guests who attended this time, the Alter Luqi, who is called the Black Princess. What is his mood at this moment when he watched his former school advance to the finals again?"

"Just that."

Alterluqi sat upright on the chair, gently covering her lower half of her face with a folding fan, and her pair of bloody eyes stared at the five contestants stepping onto the stage.

"It's not enough to just enter the finals. I also entered the finals thirteen years ago, but it wasn't the end of the day? Let's see how they performed next."

"She entered the finals thirteen years ago?"

The one who made a marvel was Usa Misuko sitting next to Shirai Tsuki. This is a high school league. If Alteroki didn't lie, it means that the other party is at least twenty-nine years old. But no matter how you look at it, Alteroki doesn't look like she is nearly thirty years old.

Usa Miko looked up at Shirai Tsuki, who thought of something.

"She is too?"

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