Chapter 160: Shiina Meow

#160-Chapter 160
District 11, Ashford Academy.
The luxurious decoration in Oulen style, the regular greenery of the farm, the school is full of noble atmosphere, in fact it is also the academy established by the declining upper-class noble Ashford.
Lelouch looked at the blue sky outside through the arched window, and it has been three hours since he joined this strange chat room. There is no intimidating or inducing information on the street, as if literally speaking, this is just a simple chat room.
It just made him extremely concerned about why these people would know their identity? Although it was only in the form of guessing, the person named neet Ji called himself "Lelouch Vi Britannia", Britannia was the surname of the royal family, and he wanted to reveal this information to himself Show his own identity? But what is the purpose? Who are they?
Troubled by the sudden unknown information, Lelouch was filled with anxiety.
"No matter what, it is necessary to investigate the other party's motives for contacting oneself and the purpose sought by the intention."
He thought about the ID of ‘orange’ and then recalled the content of the chat room. They seemed to guess their identity based on this word. But orange was just a word he thought of temporarily. How could it be possible to contact the information of the ‘Britanian Royal Family’ only by this? Rather, it makes sense that they should have known their identity.
But if so, why create the illusion that'we guessed your identity based on orange'? Does it make any sense? Lelouch couldn't think of it.
There is also a possibility that all the words in the chat room are true. Although weird and absurd, from a logical point of view, there is no trace of contradiction in the dialogue, but there are many words in it that cannot be understood.
Dimension? Record future information?
Putting these aside for the time being, the name Neet Ji said he could heal Nanali's eyes and legs.
But how can there be such a good thing in the world? I have long passed the age of believing that an angel of justice will come to remove all difficulties and obstacles for myself. No, it is extremely ridiculous to have such an idea for myself born in the royal family.
But even if it is the human nature driven by profit, as long as that person really has the means to heal Nanaly, how about being used?
Only valuable people will be used.
Therefore, try to contact.
During this four-hour period, Lelouch had been waiting for news from the other party, but only said inexplicable things like "This is a chat room for the communication dimension", without any follow-up.
In this case, if it is a negotiation, the party who speaks first has the disadvantage. So Lelouch had been waiting for the other party to speak, but the actual situation seemed to be a little bit different from what he expected. Therefore, Lulu Xiu did not intend to wait any longer.
Whether it is the fact that the other party knows the identity of his prince, or the possibility of curing Nanali's condition, it is his own culprit. From the beginning, it was absolute adversity. If the other party wants to adopt a premeditated plan, there is no need to compete patiently with yourself.
And it's also very strange. The other party seems to be used to confirm my identity for the tone? Did you know my personal information after knowing "Lu Lu Xiu"? Wait, maybe I was thinking about it.
I still did not accept the assumption that'what the chat room says is true'. Subconsciously, I still think that ‘someone in this world knows who he is’, so when he sees the other person saying the name of Lelouch Vi Britannia, I’m so alarmed. But if they are really from other worlds, and this chat room only connects to me, then what should I worry about?
Lelouch, who thought of this, couldn't help feeling relaxed. The more wise a person is, the more quickly he can adapt to the phenomenon of ‘exceptional knowledge’. He is going to continue to observe for a while. The anxiety in my heart has also disappeared a lot.
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"Who is the first to enclose a piece of land and think of saying'this is mine", and find someone to convince him of this sentence, who is the true founder of a civilized society."
On this day, Shiina drew a circle on the bank of a certain Nanhe River in Tokyo.
Shiina wrapped her head tightly with a scarf, and her crimson eyes sharply warned of the "one's own area" that she had drawn. Anyone who dares to step into the field will inevitably suffer her tragic blow.
It has been several weeks since being in this world, Miss Assassin has no fixed place, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is probably the so-called displacement. However, this is only the basic skill of being a killer, and also the dignity of being a professional killer.
Shiina’s residence is either on the roof or under the bridge. Although the roof is forced to be high, it is cold. Recently, during the rainy season, her residence was temporarily changed to a certain bridge in Tokyo.
She was sitting on the cold hard concrete floor with her hands around her thighs, her chin on her knees staring at the muddy river not far away, and the misty high-rise buildings in the distance.
Three bamboo poles stand on the river, and three floats rise and fall with the waves. This is her hope for lunch today.
Ms. Shiina had lived in the mountains and old forests before, and there was no difference to her what the outside world was. Not to mention that in a material-rich city, that is, a barren desert, she will definitely be able to find a way to survive. After all, she has always been trained to grow up.
Just, why? She, who had no desire for the taste of food before, actually began to crave the taste of fish. The plump and juicy flesh, melted in the mouth, made her just look at the fishing rod, her parotid glands continued to secrete saliva, and the scarf covering her head was gradually wetted by her.
What a gaffe.
As a fighter, you only need to maintain the basic energy to be able to move. Therefore, you need to consider the intake of nutrients, not the enjoyment of taste, otherwise it will dull your willpower.
But even with such thoughts, Shiina still couldn't restrain the thought of fish.
Why on earth? Actually, he did not hesitate to abandon the tenacious will forged by hard training in the past, but also had such a desire for fish.
Just take a bite.
This thought formed a whirlpool and kept spinning in her mind.
Why on earth...?
The scarf around his head trembled suddenly, as if there was a small animal rolling in it.
Because the float suddenly sank, the fish was hooked! The scarf shook violently. Then he exposed the furry dark blue vertical ears that were covered by the scarf and grew on top of his head.
Shiina suddenly jumped to the river like a cat, picked up the fishing rod and pulled it hard, and a big hooked fish broke away from the river.
"So, why did you become such a cat!"