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Chapter 54

Words:5115Update:22/06/17 12:12:06

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It, it appeared again!

Eight Million Hundred, Fragrant Incense, and Shangming Electric looked up at the rose petals and cards flying in the sky, their expressions stiff.

Oh,

It's that.

Bombardment Jelly also focused on the sky.

Under the spotlight, Cymbidium Japonicum was not affected at all.

Her movements did not stop, and her posture was elegant.

The smile on her face did not change.

... She was roaring in her heart.

In the past, she only felt that it was too embarrassing to transform in front of everyone.

Only now did she know that the most terrifying thing was to have Teacher Mike's voice broadcast!

He could actually describe every movement out loud!

"Hahahahaha, is this an entertainment performance brought by Kizuki?"

Performance my ass!

And this kind of electronic laughter, it was simply magical.

That's too much, Teacher Mike.

Cymbidium Japonicum landed on the ground. She made one last frozen pose.

As soon as she regained control of her body,

She immediately looked up fiercely at the spectator stand hosted by Teacher Mike.

The burgundy dress was too conspicuous in the crowd wearing Xiongying blue sports attire. Everyone's eyes were still a little shocked and sluggish.

From time to time, they would fall on Cymbidium Japonicum.

Cymbidium Japonicum pursed her lips and looked around fiercely.

The spectator stands around the arena went from silence to murmuring.

Now there was a huge uproar.

Some people were even whistling.

The flashes and cameras that kept on flashing were all aimed at her.

Cymbidium Japonicum's ears were red. She glanced at the big screen hanging in the center. On the screen was her unique image. She turned her head slightly.

She missed her face.

Damn it,

I forgot.

This was a national broadcast. I've embarrassed the entire country.

I regret it. Let's turn back time!

She walked up to Explode with sonorous steps and saw that there was a rare emptiness on his face. His eyes were empty, and his mouth was slightly open.

Who am I? Where am I? What kind of idiot did I just see?

"Look at me," Cymbidium Japonicum said to Explode. "Look into my eyes!"

Explode obediently looked at Cymbidium Japonicum. She really did disguise herself. Silly.

"Let me tell you, it's too late to change teammates now."

Do you know what price I paid?

"Win!" Cymbidium Japonicum said through gritted teeth. Behind her, a raging fire was burning. "Did you hear that?"

He won!

The word passed through Explode's ears. His unfocused gaze immediately focused and the corner of his mouth twitched. "So noisy. Of course I'll win!"

Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Explode's spirited expression and felt a little better.

"Is that a combat suit?" Someone questioned in a low voice. "To ensure fairness, combat suits are not allowed in the sports festival, right?"

Cymbidium Japonicum turned her head and glared at him. Do you think I want to? Are you willing to change into a combat suit under such circumstances?

"Midnight Sensei —" Cymbidium Japonicum raised her hand high. "To ensure fairness, I hope you can check if my suit is a combat suit and if there are any auxiliary equipment."

Soon, the staff's inspection results came out. Cymbidium Japonicum's suit was not a combat suit. It was part of her personality.

What kind of strange personality was this? She even changed her suit?

Cymbidium Japonicum read this message from their faces.

You can't change even if you want to. She thought to herself that she had nothing to lose.

Even though the temperature on her face kept rising, and she even felt her scalp tingle from the gazes around her, Moonwatcher still straightened her back and stood in place calmly.

It was as if what had just happened was perfectly normal.

If other people's gazes were sharp swords, then Cymbidium Japonicum's gaze was a shield. Rebound, rebound, rebound.

Until she met a pair of calm eyes.

Very powerful.

Very powerful.



A low voice sounded in her ear.

— She lost.

Cymbidium Japonicum avoided Bombardment Jelly's gaze. Compared to other people, the person who could say something like this with a straight face was more powerful.

The commotion caused by Cymbidium Japonicum's sudden transformation quickly calmed down. After all, they were still in the middle of the competition. No matter how big the waves in their hearts were, they had to suppress it and prepare for the next match.

However, the audience and media, who were here for entertainment, couldn't calm down so easily. They had seen all kinds of professional heroes and personalities. The more special they were and the more they hadn't seen before, the more interested they would be.

And the professional heroes in attendance.

"Have you seen Kizuki's personality, Mummy?" Mike -sensei asked Ōta Aizawa, who was beside him.

"…" Ōta Aizawa looked at the field silently. "No."

He had never seen the transformation process.

"So is it a secret weapon?" Mike -sensei snapped his fingers. "There are all kinds of personalities nowadays. Will there be more mysterious personalities appearing … Ah, the countdown to the end of the preparation time has begun."

It was still difficult to see how each person performed in the horse riding competition. Because it was a team competition, their performance wasn't outstanding because of their cooperation.

Although it wasn't as exciting as the 1v1 elimination round in the finals, it was still very interesting. It was even more difficult to stand out in such a dazzling chaotic battle.

Explode's team entered the finals in second place. Although they didn't snatch Idehisa's 10 million points, everyone was quite satisfied with this ranking.

Uh … except for a certain competitive student.

Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Explode, who was kneeling on the ground and roaring as he hammered the ground.

Was he a child? Why was he so competitive?

After the two preliminaries ended, the top 16 contestants drew lots to be grouped into groups.

Whitetail Ape Fu and another student in the same group announced their withdrawal. The inexplicable victory didn't give them a sense of accomplishment. Instead, it gave them a sense of guilt, as if they were encroaching on other people's efforts.

Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Whitetail Ape Fu's back. She clenched her fists tightly as if she was encouraged.

He was a person of conviction.

*

Cymbidium Japonicum changed back into her sports uniform. After a short break and entertainment, she returned to the stands to watch the finals.

According to the results of the groups, she was in the fifth match, against Mount Aoyama Is Elegant.

Mount Aoyama Is Elegant's personality was a belly button laser.

Although the belly button laser could be used as a surprise attack, and its attack power wasn't low, it had too many limitations.

From Cymbidium Japonicum's observations, excessive use of the belly button laser would cause him to have diarrhea. Moreover, the range of the laser was limited, and there was a gap between each attack.

Moreover, Mount Aoyama Is Elegant's fighting skills and physical fitness were too weak.

Cymbidium Japonicum didn't know if she was lucky enough to be matched up against Mount Aoyama Is Elegant, or if she was just too lucky.

"Next group, Cymbidium Japonicum VS Mount Aoyama Is Elegant."

Following Mike -sensei's passionate commentary, Cymbidium Japonicum walked across the track and entered the arena.

"Ah, Kizuki changed her clothes." Mike -sensei said doubtfully, "Will she change her clothes during the battle?"

Please don't use such a "please look forward to it" tone.

Cymbidium Japonicum took a deep breath and looked at Mount Aoyama Is Elegant across from her. She smiled, revealing her small canine teeth.

"Classmate Qing Shan, do you still remember what this is?"

She slowly raised her small fist.

But I missed it.

Now that I'm hugging the teacher's thigh and begging him to pretend he doesn't know, can he give me a chance to take the exam?

Even a chance to take the make-up exam is fine.

I'll definitely be kicked away by the teacher. QAQ

She couldn't use her personality, didn't want to use it, and didn't let her use it. The gap was so big. Today, she might not be able to participate in the combat exam because of her personality, and tomorrow, she might not be able to participate in other activities because of her personality. The gap would only grow bigger.

She didn't want to be left behind.

Cymbidium Japonicum really wanted to know what her personality or sure-kill skill was.

Cymbidium Japonicum regretted it for a while and forced herself to focus on the monitor screen. Since she couldn't participate, she would observe carefully. She would analyze and learn from other people's battles, especially the teacher's techniques and methods. It was a rare opportunity to watch so many professional heroes fight at the same time.

Ah, Idehisa -sensei has already started taking notes!

Ōta Aizawa used this method to let Cymbidium Japonicum see her naivety and force her to face her mistakes.

Since the beginning of the class, he had been silently observing every student in the class, including their personality, basic abilities, development potential, stage progress, and most importantly, their strengths and weaknesses.

Until the end of the combat exam, Cymbidium Japonicum was still thinking about hugging the thigh and begging for a chance to take the make-up exam.

I'm willing to use my one hundred transformations in exchange for a chance to take the make-up exam!

After the combat exam ended, it was confirmed that four people had failed. There was also Setsuru Fantai, whose results were unknown, and Cymbidium Japonicum, who had automatically forfeited.

The pitiful group of six.

Sana Ashido was in despair when it came to the forest dormitory. There was nothing worse than being left behind by a large group and having to undergo hellish tutoring. It would be super interesting to experience a week of dormitory with her classmates. She could even chat with the girls in the same room and have girls' meetings. She was really envious.

Cymbidium Japonicum's thoughts also shifted from the combat exam to the dormitory during the holidays. Xiongying dormitory was definitely not for fun. She didn't know the difference between tutoring and dormitory training.

The final exam results were announced a few days later. Everyone passed the written exam, but the ones who failed the combat exam were: Shangming Electric, Sharo Sejima, Sana Ashido, Setsuru Fantai, and Cymbidium Japonicum.

After Ōta Aizawa finished reading the list of failures, the classroom was filled with unwilling howls.

However, amidst the howls of despair, Ōta Aizawa announced that they would all be going to the dormitory together.

"Why did I fail — Ah? All of us? "Shangming Electric's mouth was wide open and forgot to retract it. They were stunned by the sudden turn of events.

Ōta Aizawa explained, "It's actually an enhanced dormitory. Everyone has to go. I only said that to stimulate your potential."

"We were tricked by Aizawa Sensei again!" Sharo Sejima gritted his teeth.

"Don't think that the enhanced dormitory is just a trip. There's more terrifying training waiting for you." Ōta Aizawa tricked his students again.

Sana Ashido, who was optimistic by nature, didn't care whether it was a trap or what kind of hellish training there would be in the future. She was overjoyed when she heard that she could still participate in the forest dormitory. After class, she suggested that the students of Class A go shopping on Saturday to buy what they might need for the dormitory.

"Xiao Kui, do you want to go?" Chako Hikari asked Cymbidium Japonicum.

Cymbidium Japonicum shook her head, "I'm not going. I want to study my personality at home."

Chako Hikari nodded in understanding, "Let me know in advance if you need me to help you buy things."

Therefore, on the great weekend, Cymbidium Japonicum once again plunged into the training room.

After her abilities were refreshed, "Sailor"

She didn't really use her "Moon" transformation, except when she just got it and secretly used it once or twice at home. The first time she used it in front of others was during the "Business Street Incident", and that was the result. After that, she did her own experiments in private. During Xiongying class, she would only transform in advance when necessary and avoid using "Corona Of The Moon".

Cymbidium Japonicum shouted "Moon Prism Power! Transformation- "when she used the transformation slogan, she still felt unfamiliar.

It wasn't the first time she transformed, but with the appearance of music and lights, she still felt an indescribable sense of shame from the bottom of her heart.

Why did she have to do all these strange postures and slogans? Moreover, she had just gotten used to the Holy Maiden transformation, and now she had to accept the Sailor Moon transformation.

Cymbidium Japonicum finished the frozen postures and stood in the middle of the training room to do some basic training.

She discovered that after transforming, her physical fitness had indeed improved. Whether it was running speed, jumping ability or reaction speed, they all increased by a large margin. Her strength also increased a little – this seemed to be the basic improvement after transforming.

But the biggest difference between Marine Soldier Moon and Holy Maiden was that her moves were limited.

Holy Maiden was like a magician, her moves were more flexible and flexible, and she had better flexibility and adaptability in battle. But Marine Soldier Moon's ultimate moves were very limited. In the dream, besides the transformation, it seemed that she only had one or two moves, but they were all ultimate moves.

But Cymbidium Japonicum didn't dare to use her ultimate moves, at least not until she was sure whether "Corona Of The Moon" would make people disappear or turn into cards, she didn't dare to use it on people.

She recalled the scene in her dream countless times, but she couldn't remember how magic could turn into or restore cards – either she had forgotten.

But this wasn't an ordinary dream, it would become blurry after waking up. After her brain had developed enough, it wouldn't be so easy to forget, like a memory implanted in her mind.

I can't just randomly find someone to experiment on.

Cymbidium Japonicum lowered her head to look at the shining "Corona Of The Moon" in her hand. She still had to wait for the results of the police's investigation – if there was no progress in the investigation, perhaps they would ask to test her personality.

She sighed softly, facing a wooden stake in the corner of the training ground, she gently threw "Corona Of The Moon" out.

That disc-like thing spun in the air, like a meteor, it hit the target that Cymbidium Japonicum had set in her heart.

"Boom!"

Corona Of The Moon directly smashed the wooden stake, sliding along the arc, straight to the wall behind the wooden stake.

"Bang! Bang bang bang — "

A big hole was smashed in the wall, fine bricks and tiles fell from the edge of the hole, raising a cloud of dust and making a loud noise.

Corona Of The Moon, who had caused trouble again, left a beautiful light in the air and returned to her master's side like a boomerang.

Cymbidium Japonicum looked at the destroyed wall, and once again, she was sincerely worried.

That enemy might have really been directly turned into ashes.

She sighed, holding Corona Of The Moon and sitting cross-legged on the ground, she really couldn't figure out what was going on. She thought about how the Holy Maiden's top hat had turned into something she wanted at her request.

Then, she tried to discuss with Corona Of The Moon.

"Baby Corona Of The Moon, what kind of ultimate skill and weapon are you? Why can you turn people into cards?"

"If you didn't turn into a card, can you give me a hint?"

"If you turned into a card, can you turn him back?"

When Hideki Watsuki heard the commotion in the training ground and rushed over to check, he saw his granddaughter like this:

Strange clothes.

Strange hairstyle.

Holding an unknown weapon.

Muttering strange words in her mouth.

Could it be that she's been under too much pressure recently?

Even if she was possessed, Corona Of The Moon didn't respond to Cymbidium Japonicum's reaction.

*

The day of the forest cohabitation soon arrived. When Cymbidium Japonicum arrived at Xiongying with her luggage, she found that everyone was already eagerly waiting by the bus.

"Xiao Kui!"

"Kui-chan!"

As soon as she appeared, a few girls shouted Cymbidium Japonicum's name and waved at her.

"You're all here so early?" Cymbidium Japonicum looked at her phone to make sure that she wasn't late.

"I'm so excited." Sana Ashido clenched her fists, and her face was full of excitement.

Leaf Crypsis whispered mysteriously, "We can have a pajama party. Let's have a girls' club —"

"Aren't we supposed to be living together?" Fragrant Incense asked with a stiff expression, "Is there a need to have a party like that?"

"It's a ritual, a ritual, do you understand?" Leaf Crypsis fantasized about a beautiful collective life. "Playing games together in pajamas and talking through the night. It's so beautiful!"

Ōta Aizawa arrived at the bus, counted the number of people, and announced that they could depart.

"Yay!"

"Forest cohabitation — Let's go!"

Amidst the clamor, everyone boarded the bus.

Oh, it's that.

Bombardment Jelly also focused his attention on the sky.

Under the spotlight, Cymbidium Japonicum wasn't affected at all. She didn't stop moving, her posture was elegant, and the smile on her face didn't change.

… She was roaring in her heart.

In the past, she only felt that it was embarrassing to transform in front of everyone, but now she knew that Mike's live voice broadcast was the scariest!

He could actually describe every movement out loud!

"Hahahaha, is this a performance brought by Kizuki?"

Performance my ass!

And this kind of electronic laughter, it was simply magical.

That's too much, Mike -sensei.

Cymbidium Japonicum landed on the ground and struck a final pose. Once she regained control of her body, she immediately raised her head and glared fiercely at Mike -sensei.

The burgundy dress was too eye-catching in the crowd of people wearing Xiongying blue sportswear. Everyone's eyes were still shocked and sluggish, and they occasionally fell on Cymbidium Japonicum.

Cymbidium Japonicum pursed her lips and looked around fiercely.

The audience around the stadium went from silence to murmuring, and now there was a huge uproar. Some people were even whistling.

The flashing lights and cameras were all aimed at her.

Cymbidium Japonicum's ears were red. She glanced at the big screen hanging in the center of the stadium. It was her unique image on the screen. She turned her head slightly and missed her face.

Damn it, I forgot. This is a national broadcast. I've embarrassed the entire country.

I regret it. Let's turn back time!

She walked in front of Explosive Tyrant Sheng Ji and saw that there was a rare emptiness on his face. His eyes were empty and his mouth was slightly open.

Who am I? Where am I? What kind of stupid thing did I just see?

"Look at me," Cymbidium Japonicum said to Explode. "Look at my eyes!"

Explode obediently looked at Cymbidium Japonicum. She really did disguise herself. Stupid.

"I'm telling you, it's too late to change teammates now."

Do you know how much I've paid?

"Win for me!" Cymbidium Japonicum said through gritted teeth. Behind her, there was a vigorous flame of anger burning. "Do you hear me?"

Win!

This word passed through Explode's ears. His unfocused eyes immediately focused. The corner of his mouth twitched. "So noisy. Of course I'll win!"

Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Explode's high-spirited expression and felt a little better.

"Is she wearing a combat suit?" Someone questioned in a low voice. "In order to ensure fairness, combat suits are not allowed in the sports festival."

Cymbidium Japonicum turned her head and glared at him. Do you think I want to? Are you willing to change into a combat suit under such circumstances?

"Midnight Sensei —" Cymbidium Japonicum raised her hand high. "In order to ensure fairness, I hope you can check if my suit is a combat suit and if there are any auxiliary equipment."

Soon, the staff's inspection results came out. Cymbidium Japonicum's suit was not a combat suit. It was part of her personality.

What kind of strange personality was this? She even changed her outfit?

Cymbidium Japonicum read this message from their faces.

You can't change even if you want to. She thought to herself that she had nothing to lose.

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