Chapter 19 You misunderstood

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(Gongsun, are you still awake?)

There was a rare trace of audible panic in Shigure-kun's words.

The gray-haired young man immediately put down his pen and replied: (What's wrong?)

(I encountered a situation I had never imagined. Frankly speaking, I was in a panic and didn’t know what to do for a while.)

Gongsun Ce stood up and prepared to fight. He asked seriously: (Calm down, Shigure-kun. What happened?)

(Just now, my phone lit up...)

Capability attacks mediated by electronic devices? Is it an ability with harsh prerequisites but extremely difficult effects? Was he in a panic because of a mental attack? Even Lord Shigure failed to find a countermeasure and came to ask for help, which means that the enemy this time is extremely powerful... I am afraid that he is an opponent who cannot be underestimated in terms of ability and resourcefulness!

(Then what?)

(Listen to me, Gongsun. I know this is difficult to understand, but you must listen to me.)

Gongsun Ce swallowed and spit.

(Don’t worry, I believe you.)

(I picked up the phone and saw Caldesia...)

Caldesia? How is it possible that that woman was also tricked? !

What is the enemy's purpose? Threatening Reiichi Shigure with Caldesia as a hostage? Or is it the conspiracy brought about by Qiluo? Shigure-kun mentioned mobile phones again. Are electronic devices the medium for this kind of attack? !

To be on the safe side, he immediately turned off his cell phone and used telekinesis to turn off the electric switch in the house.

In the darkness, Gongsun Ce listened nervously to his friends' pleas for help.

(This is so weird, Caldesia...)

(Hey, calm down! What happened to her!!)

(Yes, it’s the cat...she...)

What exactly are you implying? A person with superpowers is thinking hard. Is this the appearance of an enemy? Or ability characteristics?

The superpower that combines three elements: cats, electronic devices, and negative emotions... It's not good, I can't imagine how the enemy will attack!

Gongsun Ce held his breath and concentrated, forcing himself to think further, hoping to detect more clues from his friend's words.

Shigure Reiichi's voice was mixed with confusion, confusion, hesitation and one hundred and twenty percent incredulity.

(She...sent me a selfie with cat ears in a black and white maid outfit.)

What? What is the ability activated by using the cat-eared maid’s selfie as a carrier——



?

? !

The superpower grabbed the ballpoint pen and slammed it on the table.

(You are sick of using your abilities at night just to show off to my bachelor!!!)

(No, Gongsun, that’s not what I meant.)

(Okay, Mr. Gongsun is going to bed, good night——!)

·

Two minutes later, the gray-haired young man who finally regained his composure was listening to his friend's words with a dark face.

(Cardesia has never done anything like this. At first I thought she was attacked by an unknown esper.)

What a coincidence, I misunderstood you just now.

(And you confirmed it?)

Shigure-kun's voice sounded even more confused than before.

(I contacted her immediately using my ability, saying it was a night-time reward for killing someone...)

The gray-haired young man pressed his chest and took a deep breath.

He said eagerly in his heart: (Shigure-kun, don’t be deceived by appearances, this is a terrible emergency!)

(Really?!)

(Ah, of course. It’s an emergency, you should do as I say now. First, open that photo!)

(...I opened it.)

It took a few seconds for Shigure-kun's response to come through. He must have been flipping through the photo album eagerly just now.

(Now for the second step, use your finger to long-press the center of the photo until the multi-function bar pops up on the screen.)

(OK.)

The gray-haired young man stood up from the table and said in his heart with an unprecedented serious tone.

(Listen up, Shigure-kun, this is a very important question! Check carefully to see if there is a line called 'forward' there!)

('Forward'... there is, it's there!)

(It’s still too late, don’t make unnecessary moves! Click ‘Forward’ now, immediately!!)

His instructions were as if he were an old expert who could remotely command a soldier to press the switch of a weapon of destruction at a critical moment for the survival of the world! The voice of the young man in a suit also trembled slightly due to this unprecedented tension: (Click...'Forward'...)

(Now is the last step! Find the name 'Gongsun Ce' in the address book and forward that [photo] to me!!)

(——No, no matter how you think about it, this is strange, Gongsun.)

"cut!"

The superpower cursed both in his mouth and in his heart.

(Okay, now you know it’s not an accident, what else can you say? Go back and enjoy your sweet night.)

The young man in a suit said with a wry smile.

(I was wondering if it was possible...)

(Wouldn’t you know if it’s possible if you go up there?)

(this……)

Gongsun Ce looked like he hated iron.

(I'm neither a clairvoyant nor a prophet. You won't know if it's possible even if you talk to me all night. Go ahead, friend! Make a phone call! Video chat! Now go to her door and knock on the door!)

Shigurei smiled bitterly twice.

(Ha ha.)

(Still laughing, still laughing? Didn’t you tell me two hours ago that you would help me with my relationship over the weekend? Why did you let it go now that it was such a good opportunity?)

(At that time Caldesia said she wanted to introduce me to a girlfriend.)

Gongsun Ce clapped his hands and exclaimed.

(Absolutely. We will discuss the battle plan tomorrow, but before that, promise me to go up to A this weekend, okay?)

(…)

(Shigure-kun. You said you didn’t take the initiative and just stood there staring at me. Even if we, the God of War without ?)

The person on the other end of the conversation let out a long sigh.

(I understand...Thank you, Gongsun.)

The sad young man stopped talking and probably went to look at the photos. The young man, who had no one to send photos to and was not worried about love, slumped on his desk with a more sad temperament than his friends.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Why, ah, why? Everyone is the same age, so why do I have to sit here and think hard in front of the letter when some handsome guys look at beautiful girls in maid outfits at night?

"It's too much, it's too much!"

People often say that the light of the full moon can make people confused. This ancient superstition will be confirmed again today.

Perhaps because he had been exposed to the moonlight for too long on the rooftop, the gray-haired young man was overly stimulated and decided to take action.

·

Miss Qin has a healthy routine and is ready to go to bed when Qiluo comes back.

After "remembering" that a temporary tenant came to the house today, she planned to postpone her sleep time and wait until the tenant finished washing before carefully locking the door. Therefore, Qin Qianbai, who is wearing pajamas and a nightcap, is now playing on her mobile phone on the sofa.

Winter winter winter.

There was another knock at the door.

Qiluo stuck her head out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in her mouth.

"Qin Qianbai, someone is knocking on the door~"

"Um."

Miss Qin stepped forward, and the gray-haired young man's appearance was reflected in the door mirror.

"?"

The girl opens the door.

The moonlight shines on the corridor, making everything look dreamy and hazy, and covering the young man outside the door with a white veil.

Her bespectacled neighbor looked unusually sad.

He was silent for a long time, watching her quietly at the door.

what happened to him? Did he want to say something when he visited again late at night...?

Suddenly, many thoughts flashed through Qin Qianbai's mind. She found herself a little nervous, even panicked. As the association deepened, the unspeakable thoughts grew stronger in her heart.

As if he had spotted this moment, the young man spoke in a low voice.

"Miss..."

He is a young man with an upright appearance. The gray in his hair is not as bad as acquired dye, but as soft as what he was born with. The square-framed glasses made his face full of intelligence, like a poet who was born with a melancholy temperament standing in front of him.

He is actually very attractive when he is serious, but he looks like a fool when he is laughing and joking.

——What do you want to say to me?

Winter winter, winter winter. The heartbeat speed increased unconsciously, and a moment seemed to last as long as a year.

Finally, she heard the young man's next words.

The man, as melancholy as a poet, collapsed to the ground.

He raised his head sadly, like an athlete who still refuses to give up on his dream after encountering a major setback, and spoke affectionately.

"I...I want to see the cat-eared maid!"

ah.

It's an illusion.

The one there has always been just a fool.

"Look at it, it's an expression of 3 points of pity, 7 points of sympathy and 190 points of anger."

"No one can see such a difficult expression, right? Why are you so angry?!"

Miss Qin put her hands on her hips and her eyes seemed to be looking at the rotten wood in the mud pit.

"I knocked on the girl's door in the middle of the night and said I wanted to see the cat-eared maid. As the person being asked, I would like to ask why I am not angry."

Gongsun Ce said sadly: "You can't imagine how much stimulation I just received."

"Instead, Atze can imagine how physically stimulated you will be."

The gray-haired young man collapsed on the ground, like a squirming ooze monster.

"Mr. Gongsun, I have worked hard all day, why don't I get such treatment! You fight! You fight! Anyway, my heart was shattered into pieces by the ruthless attack of love long ago. Now it's just Just come here with unrealistic hopes and seek comfort that you can’t find!”

The young man began to make strange screams that did not sound like human voices. Judging from the fact that he can't even make a human voice, he probably degenerated from an ooze monster into a real mud.

In a sense, this can be called an advanced self-protection technique. After all, few people in this world are interested in hitting mud.

Miss Qin looked down at the gray-haired muddy man for a while. When it stopped moving, she raised her right hand and put it next to her ear.

"Meow."

The mud jumped like an electrocuted fish.

"Good night then."

The eldest lady closed the door and went back.

The superpower man held his chest sluggishly, his eyes filled with confusion, confusion, hesitation and 240% disbelief.

"Have you been hallucinating due to too much pressure lately... No, I've been in good condition these past few days..."

Calm down, Gongsun Ce.

Take a deep breath. Look at the moon hanging in the sky, and review everything that happened a few seconds ago with a calm and rational eye.

Clicking, clicking, the videotape in his mind began to rewind, Gongsun Ce carefully recalled the whole process, and sighed sincerely.

"Am I mentally retarded?"

At this time, he was the only one standing in the corridor. No one reminded him, and the young man without a mirror could not notice the silly smile on his face.

He just walked back to the room stupidly, lay down on the bed, and felt that the day had gone quite well.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was nothing difficult to deal with. Predictable and unpredictable troubles appear like light clouds in front of this sudden good mood.

With such a happy mood, the superpower ended a slightly eventful day.

·

And in places invisible to superpowers, like all cities, there are more other people's stories happening in the Sky City tonight.

For example, Director Liu went to the mountaintop villa.

For example, the leader of a superpower organization lost his beloved Walkman because of a weirdo.

For example, the depressed leader received a strange missing person commission.

For example, a girl who has lost something important is depressed and doesn’t know what to do.

For example, a dozen immature students were tossing and turning because of a hastily formulated escape plan.

None of these things have anything to do with the sleeping gray-haired young man at the moment.

The only thing that will be related to him is a garden residential complex in Dingyi District.

Mo Yuankai typed on the keyboard for a while and stopped what he was doing.

He leaned on the gaming chair and muttered to himself in confusion.

"What's going on?"

·

The next day.

Get up, receive a short notice to go to work, go to class, rush to work and go to class again during the lunch break... Putting aside such trivial matters for the time being, it is 3:30 when the second class starts in the afternoon.

In the club activity room that he applied for urgently, Gong Sunce, the temporary deputy leader, slammed the table and shouted out the topics of today's club activities.

"The first club meeting and Shigure-kun's love battle meeting begins now!"