Abnormal Moon

She had long red hair very similar to Yulis's, except that Yulis's hair color was lighter, while the girl's hair was a fiery red, and her hairstyle was a striking double ponytail.

Roy glanced at the girl's name.

Then I felt unwell.

No.

Are you a character who should appear in this worldview?

He originally thought that the Type-Moon world, with its various transmigrators appearing randomly, was already very strange.

Only now did he realize that what was wrong was far more than just the Type-Moon universe!

Chapter 176 Miss Okita's Whereabouts

A hotel in Tokyo.

In one of the hotel rooms, the light was dim, the doors and windows were sealed shut, and the curtains were drawn, demonstrating the guest's determination not to let anyone see what was inside.

Inside the room, on the pristine white bed, lay a young girl dressed in a light blue haori.

Her smooth, shoulder-length hair was naturally draped over the clean pillow. The girl's features were as delicate as a doll's, and she slept as peacefully as a baby, her breathing slow and long.

At one moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes showed no signs of sleepiness; they were as cold as ice water. She didn't look like she had just woken up at all; instead, she looked like an executioner about to carry out an execution.

She sat up, threw back the covers, and looked at the miniature listening device on the bedside table. After waiting for a while, she put the listening device on her chest.

She got out of bed, drew back the curtains, opened the window, and stepped onto the window frame.

He then leaped out and disappeared.

The curtains fluttered in the wind, making a barely perceptible sound. Inside the room, a room key sat on the table, a testament to the guests who had once graced this room.

Outside, a girl dressed in a haori stood on the top floor of a hotel building, her icy gaze sweeping over the city below.

"The rare diva and unparalleled idol, Sylvia Lunéheim, will be holding the penultimate concert of her world tour at the Nippon Budokan in Tokyo. There is only one day left until the concert!"

"This store sells Sylvia's concert tickets, limited to one per person, front-stage viewing, starting price 10 million yen..."

Space windows bearing such slogans are scattered throughout every corner of the city.

Some shops even openly displayed signs advertising scalping, yet people still flocked to them.

The city called Tokyo is also the capital of Japan in this world, but Japan's dominance as a country is far inferior to that of the integrated corporate conglomerate "Galaxy," which is also based here.

Galaxy's headquarters are located in Tokyo.

The towering building that almost pierces the clouds in the heart of the city is the headquarters of Galaxy. Its presence far surpasses that of the Prime Minister's Official Residence in Chiyoda Ward. All the neon symbols of power in Japan, including the Imperial Palace and the National Diet Building, look like children gazing at the sky in front of Galaxy's headquarters.

A month ago, when Roy first came into this world, he landed near Tokyo.

After figuring out that he was in the world of the Academy City, he started causing trouble.

What happened?

It was neither the person who killed the Milky Way nor the person who kidnapped the Milky Way's top officials.

Instead, he secretly infiltrated the galaxy and hypnotized one of its top officials.

Among the Star Pulse Generation, there are some witches or magicians who possess mental interference abilities. These types of ability users are usually closely monitored and controlled by conglomerates the moment they emerge, and they can never have freedom for the rest of their lives.

Roy, a free "psychic interference ability user," caused a major upheaval among the top executives after his actions against them at the Galactic Headquarters were exposed.

He can hypnotize me today, and he can hypnotize you tomorrow.

If we don't get rid of him, Yinhe won't have a single good day!

Immediately afterwards, Galaxy issued a global arrest warrant for him, showing no sign of letting up until he was dead.

Roy then spent more than a week being hunted down.

One night, while dreaming, he reconnected with Claudia and, with her help, infiltrated the Academy City, enrolled in the Star Guide Hall, and temporarily settled down.

Before leaving Tokyo, Roy left the familiar Souji in a hotel room in Tokyo and set up a barrier to drive away bystanders.

Now, he is remotely controlling Souji's actions through the vision shared with his familiar and the sound transmitted through the listening device.

This feeling is similar to remotely controlling a puppet, much like Silas Norman's approach. Since the master can only share the familiar's vision, it's somewhat inconvenient to control. That's why Roy prepared a listening device. With the assistance of vision and hearing, remote control becomes much more convenient.

Under Roy's remote control, the Familiar Souji arrived near the Galaxy Headquarters Building.

After being chased by the Milky Way for so long, Roy felt it wouldn't be right not to teach them a lesson.

That's right, he came here for revenge.

"But it's really strange..."

The Familiar Souji stood on the rooftop, his cold gaze fixed on the distant Galaxy Headquarters Building.

"I have a feeling that something's off."

The commander's eyesight is extremely sharp. Although it doesn't reach the level of clairvoyance, with the help of magic, he can see a carpet two kilometers away in great detail.

Her gaze fell on the Galaxy Headquarters Building, from which a faint, thread-like substance seemed to shimmer.

There wasn't just one of these filamentous substances; she counted carefully and found that there were seven or eight that she could see.

She leaped up silently and came to the nearest filament. At Roy's command, she reached out to touch the filament, but her pale wrist passed right through it, as if the filament didn't exist at all.

But when he turned his head, the silk thread was still swaying lightly in the air, without any abnormality.

She tried again for a while, until she covered her hands with magic before she could touch the thread. She tugged at it gently, only to find that it had almost no weight.

"Isn't this not a physical thread, but formed by some kind of energy?"

Looking through the commander's gaze, Roy pondered to himself.

That's strange. When he came last time, there shouldn't have been any of these threads here... There shouldn't have been, right? His eyesight is no less than that of the Chief, so he shouldn't have missed it.

"Is it a new type of defense facility for the galaxy? Or..."

Is there some enemy secretly eyeing the Milky Way?

Roy pondered this in his heart.

To be honest, he didn't think it was a new type of defense facility.

If such a good thing really existed, the top officials of the galaxy should have brought it out long ago. It's too much of a coincidence that it was set up within half a month of his departure. It also doesn't seem to have any defensive effect against mental interference, so it doesn't seem to have been set up specifically for him.

Who's been targeting them?

Roy thought that was more likely.

"interesting!"

Thinking about this, Roy felt very happy.

Is someone trying to cause trouble for the Milky Way?

Why not sit back and watch the tigers fight?

If we let the commander take action now, there is a risk that we will be used as pawns.

Since that's the case, it's better to continue hiding in the shadows and wait for the moment when the two tigers fight each other before letting Souji jump out. That way, he can cut the Ginga's vitals in one fell swoop.

Where do these silk threads originate?

Souji ran along the silk threads through the skyscrapers of Tokyo, searching continuously according to the direction and quantity of the threads.

Even after searching all night, she still couldn't find the source of the silk thread.

These threads may seem few, but they are surprisingly numerous and spread throughout Tokyo, encompassing almost all government agencies. It's hard to imagine who has the ability to establish so many threads throughout Tokyo so quietly.

However, although she did not find the source of the silk threads, she did find the place where the silk threads were densely gathered.

——Tokyo Budokan.

Chapter 177 Sylvia Lunaeheim

On the octagonal rooftop, Okita Souji stood facing the slightly chilly morning breeze.

When she found this place, it was already the morning of the second day. The sun was rising from the horizon, and the golden morning glow spread across the earth, casting a radiant golden light on Ms. Okita, like that of a Buddha.

Standing beneath Ms. Okita's feet is the Tokyo Budokan, a massive venue capable of holding nearly 20,000 people. It has always been a battleground for the Japanese music industry, with 99% of Japanese musicians considering performing at the Budokan a lifelong honor.

Today, the Tokyo Budokan is bustling with activity that is beyond imagination.

Early in the morning—no, it should be said that from the early hours of the morning, or even from last night—a large group of people gathered around the Budokan. Most of them were waving glow sticks, wearing clothes with anime girl patterns, and exuding an enthusiastic and eager-to-cheer vibe, much like the crowd around the area.

As dawn broke, the number of people did not decrease but increased, reaching more than 20,000, crowding the entire martial arts hall to the point of being impassable.

"Um……"

Roy, who was being controlled by the familiar Souji, was at Seidoukan Academy when he saw this scene and couldn't help but murmur in thought.

"Which side is the person who secretly set up the threads aiming at?"

The Familiar Souji narrowed his eyes.