Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1599
Chapter 1599
Suddenly, Yuichi origami found that an envelope appeared on the box.
She clearly remembered that there was nothing there before.
I found a pair of gloves in my supplies. Yuanyi origami used a professional instrument, and lightly touched the envelope. The result displayed on the instrument told her that it was an ordinary envelope without any poisonous substances. .
‘Be careful, maybe the intruder used other means…’
Thinking about it this way, Yuanyi origami did not take off his gloves, carefully picked up the envelope, and looked at it carefully, but did not find any sender and recipient addresses on it.
A little bit, he opened the envelope with great attention, and pulled out a piece of letter paper with the imprint of a rose on it, on which it was written in Japanese: Turn the clockwork?
Yes, NO!
There is nothing else.
After exploring the stationery well, Yuyi Origami did not find anything useful, and she tore the stationery in half without thinking about it.
But she didn’t notice that the torn trace happened to pass the Yes option.
The letter paper that had become two halves slipped from the origami hand and floated to the ground, and then the letter paper disappeared abruptly as if it had never appeared before.
In vain, the unknown wooden box heard a ‘click’ sound. Amid the sound of the wooden box opening, a tiny gap was exposed at the joint of the wooden box.
At the moment when the lock of the box was opened, Yuichi Origami had used his fastest speed to find the gas mask, and then took it to his head.
“There is no poisonous gas in the air…”
Looking at the wooden box rather strangely, who did this prank? But this prank is really unbelievable.
After pondering for a while, Yuiichi Origami felt that he still had to open it and look at the contents to know what was going on.
Pushing open the wooden box with gloved hands, the pupils behind the gas mask suddenly shrank.
That is one, wearing pink, Victorian style clothes, like a human child, very delicate, doll!
…
“Everything that needs to be sent… has been sent out.”
A delicate and handsome boy walking on the streets of Tiangong City.
The soft black hair that can reach the neck is tied into a single ponytail. The boy’s body is not strong, but it does not give people a sense of thinness. The white skin makes women jealous. He is dressed in a modern brown-yellow. Casual suits, a pair of expensive leather shoes, you can see that they are expensive, and the seemingly young teenagers are filled with a kind of’foreign friends’ atmosphere.
This is an extremely eye-catching teenager. Everyone who passes by will give him a subconscious glance, because from that teenager, they feel a gentle, warm and…a gentleman’s touch.
This is a foreign nobleman who shouldn’t appear in modern cities…
The people who watched the teenager thought so.
However, they also have some doubts, not because they saw such an unusual character in Tiangong City, but because of the temperament of the young gentleman, something strange seems to be hidden, that strange thing, like It’s the word’gentleman’ that has changed its taste.
The young man carrying a wooden box inlaid with a rose pattern, with a polite and gentle smile, nodded to people as he walked towards his destination.
“My father… why do you want to leave Sister Black Rose?”
She is in the realm of N, but Xuehua Qijing’s soul has always been connected with Luo Zhen.
The white Rozen Maiden looked at Luo Zhen’s eyes, always with a crazy morbid state of obsessive madness. She looked at Luo Zhen sending out all Rozen Maidens, secretly still a little happy, because of this, Alice this time Before the game is over, only you can accompany your father!
‘Best, the elder sisters killed each other and made the father angry. In that case, the father would belong to Xuehua Qijing alone. ’
The girl with dangerous thoughts, so expecting.
It’s just that all the sisters are clearly given away, why stay alone, the black rose!
Thinking of this, Xuehua Qijing is always a little bit jealous, that is the sadness of her father’s love for her, which is about to be separated.
“Yeah… why? Xuehua Qijing, don’t be jealous, don’t be painful, because my love for you is the same, and I have never been impartial.”
How can you not see what your daughter thinks? Luo Zhen gently comforted the white rose in his soul.
“So… Xuehua Qijing, you also have to love your sister, just like you love me and I love you.”
“I understand, Father, but…my favorite is you, Father!”
“Ah, is it? Then I’m so happy.”
Really happy, Liang Yiluo gave Xuehua Qijing the most precious gift with his own smile-as long as the father is happy!
…
For the witch’s palace, the luxury of the house is really not a material at all.
What’s more, with the display device nowadays, the construction of houses can be completed overnight, and the cost has dropped drastically, making the prices in the world now incredibly low. Mankind finally got rid of the tragic identity of house slaves.
In Tiangong City, he bought a set of real estate for himself in the name of the government, the location is near the Wuhe home.
However, Luo Zhen didn’t go to his house, but went to Wuhe’s house first.
In any case, Wuhe Family is also the real home of his current identity.
“I don’t know what happened to Xiaoqin…”
Thinking of the crying kid, Luo Zhen secretly shook his head and smiled.
I don’t know, is she still crying so much now?
Item 0055
After five years of development, Tiangong City has a slightly larger population than before. However, the overall appearance has not changed, and it is still similar to five years ago.
In addition to leaving some psychological shadows on people, the fire did not cause any other consequences. In this age when spatial earthquakes are used to it, disasters of that magnitude are no longer a big deal.
With the blessing of the mysterious army like magic, it is no longer a myth that a city was built overnight. Even the unrecognizable city that was once burned by the fire is no different from before it was destroyed.
Luo Zhen compared everything he saw with the Tiangong City in his memory, and walked on a familiar and unfamiliar road with ease.
The location of Wuhe House has not changed.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
Obviously there is a doorbell, but Luo Zhen still prefers to knock on the door with his hands.
Wearing a casual suit and holding a wooden box, he stood in front of his former home, like a guest, making a request to open the door.
Today is the weekend. According to common sense, students should be off. Then, whether it is Shidao or Qinli, they should be at home.
Before Luo Zhen waited long, the sound of slippers tapping on the floor came from the room, accompanied by the unique voice of a teenager.