Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 177 The witches behind the scenes
For a long time, the lips are divided.

Koji Shimizu is relatively relaxed, and he knows how to breathe and other things without a teacher. He still has some energy left, or some ideas are still unfinished.

He has always been very calm, and kissing really makes him feel comfortable and even enjoys it.

But for Tsukamoto Sumi, on the one hand, Koji Shimizu's movements were sudden, and her posture of standing astride the car was tiring. On the other hand, she couldn't breathe.

"Senior, sit back and rest."

Shimizu Koji stretched out his hand and gently patted Tsukamoto Sumi's thigh. After a kiss, his actions seemed much more natural.

In other words, they have ended the initial stage of their relationship, because they already understood each other very deeply from the beginning.

From the bottom of his heart, Shimizu Koji has seriously taken this relationship seriously.

Just like Tsukamoto Sumi said, if you like someone, you just like them. There is no reason. You don’t need any reason to like someone.

Therefore, even among the women that Koji Shimizu has come into contact with, Tsukamoto Sumi's conditions in all aspects are not considered to be the best.

She was unsure because she didn't know Koji Shimizu's preferences, or in other words, the phrase "I like lolita" in her mind was still lingering in her ears.

Kuroba Kaito was so frightened that he didn't even care about his schoolbag. He threw it on the seat and turned around to run away.

Ekoda High School.

But it is a pity that in order to achieve a certain goal this time, Koizumi Hongzi can be said to have broken the rules and spent a lot of money.

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Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, the crowd left, and soon there were only two people left in the classroom of Class B, Grade 2, a boy and a girl.

Tsukamoto Sumi’s emotions are really easy to understand.

Tsukamoto Tamako wasn't wrong, but she didn't tell the whole story either.

"Koji, do you think it would be better if my hair was longer?"

Tsukamoto Sumi sat back in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. She should obviously feel at ease, even as comfortable and enjoyable, but at this moment she couldn't calm down.

"Huh? No, senior sister, you are fine now, everything is fine."

She is just a female high school student in her third year of high school, but what does this have to do with the relationship between two people.

Love is a battlefield in a sense, and the one who shoots first is always more likely to win.

She looked at her face and felt something strange about her always heroic appearance.

Shimizu Koji drove the car, glanced over his shoulder, smiled slightly, and then looked away again.

The school bell rang, but a group of high school students seemed worse than elementary school students. They stood up and dispersed, even the teachers.

Kuroba Kaito felt something was wrong. He hadn't finished packing his schoolbag, but Aoko had actually run out today.

She reached out and brushed her refreshing short hair, looking at her reflection in the car window, she suddenly felt that her short hair, which she had always felt comfortable with, seemed a bit short and not feminine enough.

"Let's go on a date in a few days."

The same goes for other people in the class. Even if it’s summer vacation, it’s not like this. They’ve all taken their schoolbags away. Are you planning not to participate in club activities?
Shouldn’t we need to get together again today?
Scratching his face, Kuroba Kaito looked away from the classroom door, but then turned his head,

"Hey——! Hong, Hongzi, what are you going to do?"

"stop."

Koizumi Hongzi only wears a school uniform in school.

Ekoda's school uniform is black, and the details are different from Teidan's school uniform. The boys' uniforms are breasted, and the girls' uniforms are similar. They are all classic JK pleated skirts, but their school uniforms also include an extra piece. Black knee-high socks.

As her name suggests, Koizumi Anko has long, fiery red hair. She ordered Kuroba Kaito to stop, with a faint red light shining in her eyes.

As expected, Kuroba Kaito stopped at the door, and at the same time, his eyes gradually lost focus.

He had just become a Phantom Thief, or even in the future, he would not be able to resist the magic of 'today' Koizumi Anko. Because Koizumi Hongzi's magic today is not her own magic.

The last bit of ecstasy perfume left by her ancestor Daichi Magician was completely exhausted today. She gritted her teeth and looked at Kuroba Kaito who turned around blankly. Koizumi Anko felt her heart bleed.

During this period of time, she was really going to lose all her money.

If the divination results hadn't been a bloody omen a hundred times, she wouldn't have been so panicked.

"Kuroba Kaito, in the next period of time, you will forget that you know anyone like Koizumi Anko, nor do you know any information about magic or witches. You have never even heard of these words."

"do you understand?"

Kuroba Kaito slowly walked back to his seat and nodded seriously, "Wakada."

After receiving Kuroba Kaito's response, Koizumi Anko finally breathed a sigh of relief. After giving him a cold glance, she naturally had no intention of taking the opportunity to make Kuroba Kaito surrender to her.

Because that would 100% create an imbalance.

The special laws of operation of this world were something she could never disobey. She did not want to create a future for herself that was beyond her control.

"Okay, go ahead, Qingzi is waiting for you at the school gate."

"Wakada."

Seeing Kuroba Kaito, who was completely unaffected by him in the past, nodding mechanically and leaving, Koizumi Anko felt a little sad inside.

It would be great if she really had such power.
But unfortunately, the era of magic is long gone.

Otherwise, the Koizumi clan, which had been glorious for several generations, would not be the only one left hiding in the dark castle.

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Shinjuku District, Xinduhui Hotel.

As one of the few five-star hotels in Tokyo, it goes without saying that the conditions of the Xinduhui Hotel are of the highest standard.

In a presidential suite, the waitress who came to deliver the food parked the dining car and lifted up the bright silver trays one by one.

A small piece of unknown barbecue, sushi, fish roe, truffles, etc. are all dishes with luxurious presentation but small portions.

For dessert, there is Haagen-Dazs' special ice cream, but it's only a small cup.

The waiter placed the dishes neatly on the table, then turned around and bowed to the blond beauty in a bathrobe who was shaking red wine in a crystal goblet and holding a book on the sofa. .

Then he turned around, pushed the dining cart, and left silently.

And if you look closer, you will find that what Belmod, or Miss Chris, is holding is not a literary classic, but an annotated photo album.

There are men and women in the photo album, but there are only two people in total.

There is only one photo of a man. He looks relatively weathered, unshaven, and wearing an ordinary suit, but he looks very mature and handsome.

He is neither tall nor short, 1.8 meters tall, which is quite suitable.

The woman, on the other hand, has short curly blond hair that is as dazzling as Belmode's hair. In most of the photos, she wears a pair of sunglasses, making it difficult to see her expression and face.

Her clothes are different in each photo, and she appears in completely different places. There is no pattern.

But it is not difficult to see that she is also a rare beauty.

Belmod's slender fingers rubbed the man's photo, as if he could feel his face and his bone structure through the photo.

Her eyes were deep and blurry, and even if she wasn't wearing sunglasses, few people would be able to see what she was thinking.

For example, her movements paused, as if she thought of something, but it was only for a brief moment, making it difficult for anyone to notice.

(End of this chapter)