Just as the girls were in a stalemate with Eight-cloud Ink, a female voice came from nearby.
"Dear guest, the chairman invites you."
Everyone was shocked as they turned towards the direction of the voice.
A girl appeared out of nowhere on top of the air conditioner hanging on the wall of the alleyway.
She was a high school senior wearing a pair of underwear.
Her red hair was tied into two bundles at the back of her head, and her winter uniform was draped over her shoulders. Her upper body was bare, and there was only a light pink cloth wrapped around her chest like a bandage. Her lower body was in a miniskirt that exposed a lot, and there was a belt around her waist that was only used as an accessory.
This type of outfit was extremely tempting …
"Who are you!?"
Mikoto and the others who hadn't seen this girl before frowned.
"Who I am is not important."
The girl jumped down from the air conditioner and lightly landed on the ground.
"It's important. From now on, this matter is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Morals and Discipline Committee."
The girl glanced at the armbands on Kuroko and Uiharu's arms and turned to Eight-cloud Ink again.
"Hello, dear guest, the chairman invites you."
"The chairman!?"
The girls exclaimed in shock.
Having lived in Academy City for so long, they understood what the title of Chairman meant.
Eight-cloud Ink's ahoge slightly moved.
[As expected, as a superpower user, Sis Cannon must be surrounded by the hovering loops that the otaku used to monitor the entire Academy City.]
That's why Aleister had already noticed Eight-cloud Ink as soon as he came in contact with Mikoto and the others.
"Well, why do I have to meet that guy?"
Eight-cloud Ink snorted.
The girl seemed to have expected Eight-cloud Ink to say that, so she maintained her respectful attitude and calmly said: "The chairman said that as long as he told you that, you would go."
"What did he say?"
"There are many people like you in Academy City, and they all have good lives."
Eight-cloud Ink's pupils shrunk.
People like him?
Are you talking about people from another world?
[If that's the case, I can go meet that damn otaku.]
After making his decision, Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand and closed the gap.
"Lead the way."
"Alright, I will send you there. Please do not resist."
The girl stepped forward and looked at Eight-cloud Ink with admiration.
"Wait, wait!"
Mikoto extended her hand, wanting to say something.
"I know you. Super Electromagnetic Gun."
The girl turned around to look at Mikoto with a pitiful look in her eyes.
There were some things that the girl clearly knew.
"Don't get involved in these things. Otherwise, your peaceful daily life may be gone forever."
After saying this, the girl didn't give Mikoto any time to ask and disappeared with Eight-cloud Ink.
"What, what …"
"Big Sister …"
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Looking at the building in the center of Academy City's School District 7, Eight-cloud Ink felt that he should carefully evaluate the aesthetic standards of Aleister, that damn otaku.
Wouldn't it be perverted to stay in a building that had no windows, no entrance, and was completely sealed off?
[Well, maybe he's already a pervert.]
The girl standing next to Eight-cloud Ink was quietly waiting for him to observe the building.
On the way here, the girl introduced herself to Eight-cloud Ink.
But it was only a name and a simple introduction. Jiubiao Danxi, the legendary guide of Academy City, responsible for bringing people into this building to meet with Aleister.
"Are you done? If you are, I'll take you in. "
"Let's go."
Jiubiao Danxi was about to activate her ability again.
"Wait a minute."
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly spoke.
"I noticed that every time you use that ability, there's a bit of hesitation and fear?"
Jiubiao Danxi was surprised. She was already doing her best to suppress the fear that came from moving her body. So far, not many people noticed this. She didn't expect this mysterious guest in front of her to notice it in such a short time.
"Ah, no problem."
Jiubiao Danxi waved her hand to indicate that it was fine and activated her ability. Eight-cloud Ink and her figure disappeared in front of the building.
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This was a completely sealed room.
From the floor to the walls to the ceiling, everything was made of an unknown metal.
The metal that made up the room gave off a faint light.
In the middle of the room, there was a huge glass cylinder.
Countless pipes were connected to both ends of the cylinder. On the other side of the pipes, there were various indicators flashing on various machines.
Inside a tempered glass cylinder that was filled with some kind of liquid, a white-haired man in a green surgical gown floated with his head down and feet up. It was hard to tell his age.
This was the scene that Eight-cloud Ink saw after entering this windowless building.
After Jiubiao Danxi brought Eight-cloud Ink in, she bowed to the person inside the room, then activated her ability and left.
From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.
Eight-cloud Ink stood on the ground and looked up at the man floating in the cylinder.
The scientific boss, the chairman of Academy City, Aleister Otaku Crowley.
Aleister also quietly looked at Eight-cloud Ink. The two of them just looked at each other without saying a word.
Ten minutes later.
Eight-cloud Ink opened a gap, took out a cup of black tea, then directly sat on the gap and began to leisurely drink.
The liquid around Aleister's body began to bubble.
After another ten minutes, the two of them still didn't say a word.
After tasting the black tea, Yakumo jumped into the gap, leaving only half of her body outside. She waved at Aleister with an expression that said, "I'm leaving. Bye bye. You don't have to see me off."
"Please wait."
Finally, when only Eight-cloud Ink's head was left outside the gap, a voice finally sounded in the room.
It was impossible to tell the age and gender of the voice, and it was impossible to determine where the voice came from.
"Yo, I thought you were going to stay silent forever."
Eight-cloud Ink jumped out of the gap and sat on it again.
"Interesting ability."
Aleister's eyes stayed on the gap under Eight-cloud Ink.
"Interesting power."
"Ah, thanks for the compliment, it's nothing special."
Eight-cloud Ink, who sat on the gap with his legs crossed, looked up and down at Aleister.
"You, on the other hand, leaving all your body functions to machines, what's the point of living like this?"
"You seem to know me very well."
"I don't know you well, I'm not interested in a nerd."
The liquid around Aleister's body began to bubble again.
"The moment you appeared, I investigated your information. Of course, all I could get was information on the internet."
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly showed a conflicted expression.
He didn't even need to think to know what the so-called information on the internet was.
"Interesting, I didn't expect humans to be able to create worlds other than creating gods."
"Hmm?"
When Eight-cloud Ink heard this, he was impressed by Aleister.
"I didn't expect you to know this too. But there's one thing you're wrong about, humans can indeed create worlds when their consciousness is condensed to a high level, but the Fantasyland I live in is obviously not like that. "
After living in the Fantasyland for real, Eight-cloud Ink naturally knew that the Fantasyland's initial birth was not a fantasy condensed by the consciousness of living beings.
Instead, it was the leakage of information from the Fantasyland's own world that led to "information" about the Fantasyland in other worlds.
PS: This is the last chapter of the public volume, it will be on the shelves around 11 o 'clock. At that time, four chapters will be released.
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