Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

"Meow!"

The meows of a man and a cat beside him interrupted his thoughts.

Lelouch sighed and looked at Yin Li, who was sitting on the ground, speaking cat language to Arthur in a clip-like voice. "Have you been very idle recently?"

It's already so childish.

"Yeah." Yin Li picked up Arthur, and four pairs of eyes, one person and one cat, looked at Lelouch at the same time, "So you have to find something for me to do."

"It's almost there." Lelouch's eyes darkened.

A mobile phone nearby was broadcasting the live broadcast of the execution of Area 11.

In a few days, there will be an art exhibition. This is a tradition left by Clovis, who loves art. In order to commemorate him, District 11 will hold an art exhibition at this time every year to select the best paintings of this year's art exhibition. At that time, all District 11 will pay attention to this feast, and Zero will make it the prelude to the resurrection of the demon god.

Lelouch stroked his left eye and looked down at Ashford Academy with a serious expression.

Yin Li knew at a glance that he was having a second-year syndrome, so she hugged Arthur and looked away.

A few days later, the art exhibition arrived as scheduled, and Yin Li asked Lelouch to go to the photo studio.

This time point was somewhat special, and Suzaku Kururugi also noticed the abnormality and ordered several people from the Imperial Intelligence Agency to be more vigilant.

The shopping mall where the photo studio is located is not far from the art gallery and the high-rise buildings that the Britons call the Tower of Babel.

Yin Li booked a private room for two hours and prepared to take some artistic photos.

Lelouch had a stern face, and seemed to be very unhappy with the boy's sudden proposal, but he did not refuse it out of courtesy, and was finally dragged into the room by the boy.

This was the last scene the Imperial Intelligence Agency's monitors saw.

Kururugi Suzaku looked at the image displayed on the electronic monitor and ordered, "Continue monitoring."

"Yes."

Then the observer on the other end of the headset said a few more words in a frivolous and teasing tone.

"This photo studio is quite famous. Young couples from the empire also like to come here to take some private photos. I didn't expect that the little emperor is not only good-looking, but also very playful."

The man seemed to be encouraged by the laughter of other people coming from the headset, and was about to blurt out even more obscene words the next moment.

"I really want to..."

"Shut up!" Kururugi Suzaku shouted harshly. Everyone who was laughing just now fell silent instantly. They held their breath and listened to the Knight's scolding like quails.

"It's work time now! Besides, they are my friends, don't insult them with such words!"

Suzaku Kururugi couldn't help but feel disappointed by their words and actions. As soldiers of the empire, they were such a bunch of reckless people.

"Lord Knight Kururugi!" The intelligence officer who was sitting in the command room watching the surveillance suddenly pointed at the live broadcast of the art gallery.

At this time, there was already a commotion in the art gallery. Someone had sounded the alarm and the invited media personnel were trying to squeeze out of the gallery in a panic, but the more anxious they were, the more chaotic the situation became.

The soldiers escorted Governor Carares back to the City Hall through the Tower of Babylon.

The military personnel in charge of security shouted to stabilize the situation, "Quiet! No moving around until the situation is clarified!"

And ordered the TV station to shut down the live broadcast.

The live TV broadcast has stopped, and the intelligence personnel nearby quickly controlled the computer to connect to the surveillance camera in the art gallery.

But the next second after the screen lit up, there was an explosion accompanied by a scream, and the flying rocks swept the camera into it, and snowflakes flashed on the screen.

Suzaku Kururugi immediately felt something was wrong. He stood up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, and quickly ordered, "I'll go to the art gallery to check the situation, and Rolo will go to Lelouch."

"Yes."

In the art gallery on the other side, there was a bluffing explosion and then there was silence.

The media personnel in the venue were discussing the matter, wondering if this terrorist attack was just a pretense.

"boom!"

Another violent explosion sounded, like a volcano erupting suddenly, and the ground beneath their feet shook.

"what!!!"

Everyone in the art gallery covered their heads and screamed, mixed in with one or two curses against the Britannian army.

The sharp screams made my eardrums vibrate and my brain tremble.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the scream was louder or the collision was more violent.

The reporter working at the TV station also covered his head, but found that apart from the vibration, there seemed to be no other danger.

He raised his head tremblingly, only to find something falling in the sky with a red smoke trail. He looked upwards in the direction it was falling.

"Run!"

"You're crazy! We're all going to die here!"

The people around ignored the military's orders and rushed to the door.

Not far away, a plane crashed into the Tower of Babel, which was hundreds of meters high. The loud noise that sounded like an explosion was the sound of the plane hitting the tower.

Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, the reporter couldn't help but pick up the camera and clicked it.

Then flames shot up into the sky and the plane's fuel tank exploded, affecting the two nearby Towers of Babel.

From the moment the plane rushed towards the tower to the explosion, everything happened so quickly, it was over in 4 or 5 seconds.

The art gallery was affected by the rocks thrown up by the explosion. The Britannian soldiers in charge of security had no sympathy. It was not their responsibility to protect the masses.

But these are no longer important. The hundreds-meter-high Tower of Babel collapsed, and the spread of panic could not be stopped by stopping the broadcast.

This was undoubtedly a terrorist attack.

The large screen in the square that was turned off suddenly lit up, and the snow screen flashed for two seconds. Then, a man wearing a black cloak and a black helmet appeared on the screen.

"I'm Zero."

"Japanese, I'm back."

As the crowd was evacuated, Lelouch held Yin Li's hand tightly and watched the video playing with the people in the mall.

"Listen, Britain, open your eyes. All those with power, I'm saddened." Zero continued his pretentious speech on the big screen. "War and discrimination, the malice of the powerful, the continued mistakes, the ever-changing tragedy and comedy, the world remains unchanged."

"Brother!" Rollo rushed to Lelouch's side. Just as the intelligence personnel said, Lelouch was staying well in the mall.

Lelouch gave Rolo a reassuring smile, "Rolo, I'm fine."

And Zero on the big screen was still delivering his speech,

"So I had to be resurrected."

"As long as the strong continue to bully the weak, I will continue to resist. First of all, I have just inflicted divine punishment on the foolish Governor Karares."

"I will fight, and I will fight against all those who wield the wrong kind of power."

Rollo no longer had the heart to listen to Zero's speech.

Isn't the Zero on the screen Lelouch? How could that be possible?

He looked at Lelouch beside him worriedly, "What did you do, brother? I'm worried about you."

"I'm sorry Rolo, I didn't expect this to happen." Lelouch smiled apologetically and rubbed Rolo's head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Feeling the warmth coming from above his head, Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, "Brother..."

Chapter 264 Lelouch 41

The celebration that President Mirei held for Suzaku Kururugi was grand, and its scale was comparable to the last school festival.

All the students and teachers who knew Kururugi Suzaku and Yin Li, except for the student council, have returned to Britannia.

The student union members also had their memories of Yin Li deleted.

The shadow left by the Ashford School Festival also disappeared with the loss of memory.

Lelouch looked at the crowd below and sighed.

Yin Li turned to look at the guy beside him who was pretending to be deep, "Since Zero has issued a notice of resurrection, the guys from the Black Knights should also take advantage of the opening of Ashford College to sneak in."

"Ah." Lelouch looked downstairs at Rolo who was searching for him, "Just take care of Rolo."

Yin Li made a pistol gesture towards Luo Luo's head, mouthed the word "bang," and jokingly said, "Why not just kill him?"

Just then, Luo Luo suddenly looked over, and Yin Li immediately waved to him politely.

"No, he is still useful."

Rollo, who is related to the cult, might be able to answer Lelouch's questions.

"Brother, the president asked us to help." Luo Luo came up the stairs and saw the two people standing by the railing. He said with a hint of resentment, "Brother really is always sticking with Qin."

"Ah, I'm sorry for neglecting you these days." Lelouch looked at his brother tenderly, "Then give me and Rolo some time."

These words sounded as if Yin Li didn't want them to be together.

Yin Li gave Lelouch a veiled look of condemnation, then nodded, "Please."

It was interesting that the boy named Luo Luo was still looking at him warily before leaving.

Possessiveness towards your brother?

Yin Li was standing on the rooftop, just wanting to enjoy some alone time, when Shumu Suzaku came up again.

"Yin Li, you went to the photo studio yesterday, right?"

"Yes." Yin Li admitted readily, and even took out yesterday's electronic photo and handed it to him.

The time was printed in the upper right corner of the photo exported from the camera, so it was certainly not faked by Yin Li.

Because Lelouch didn't go yesterday, the plane was arranged in advance, and Lelouch used Geass to control the crew members.

What was shown yesterday was just a video.

Lelouch's purpose was only to send a signal to the Black Knights that Zero had been resurrected.

That Zero can be anyone.

Kururugi Suzaku handed the photo back to him, "That was a terrorist attack yesterday. Do you know how many people were killed?"

Yin Li looked at Suzaku Kururugi with an indifferent look, "I will observe a moment of silence for them."

His stubborn attitude seemed to irritate Suzaku Kururugi.