Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

On such a hot day in July, this was quite unusual. If one was not familiar with the situation, one would probably be shocked.

"Let's go? Where are we going?"

"Go home, little Amadeus, as long as you learn to cook, you will find your own answer."

"Even if I start learning, I don't have any confidence in the taste. It's far from yours, Mary."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Her smile was natural, clear and bright, and it made him lose consciousness for a moment.

Do I really want to do that?

To get back to that place

Destroy this place?

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PS1: March 2012, 3

Florida, USA

Jotaro Kujo, confirmed dead

(I’m so sorry for posting late)

PS2: What the hell is this crash? It really makes me want to vomit. I have exited and re-entered several times.

PS3: 8 days left before the CCC remake ends

But Animal Crossing is really fun. You guys are really losing money by selling this game for 300

PS4: Ah B changed Av into BV, my youth is over

(This thing is too hard to remember)

Chapter 185 She is back on track

"Margaret, go make a pot of black tea."

The maid stood up and wanted to pour her a glass of water, but Mary asked her to make a pot of black tea, using her seldom-used porcelain bowl and Ceylon tea leaves just shipped from the Far East. But when she found that the whole process of making tea was completed by her hands unknowingly, she was unwilling to serve the tea to the guest.

"Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka, please enjoy your meal."

Margaret was secretly complaining. It was already late at night, but this young lady from the observatory chose to visit alone. It was obviously rest time. It was really...

"Thank you for sacrificing your rest time to meet with a nobody like me." Li Xiang expressed it humbly. Emotionally, she herself did not want to do this, but logically, this was an indispensable key to the restoration of humanity.

Thanks to Alvin Vasago's planning, according to the original trajectory, the royalists representing constitutional monarchy, the Girondists representing industry and commerce who believed in liberalism, and the extreme democratic Jacobins, all three are indispensable. Otherwise, the period from now to 1794 will inevitably become a lost history (Missing Belt).

In the short term it's nothing, but in the long term it's like a butterfly fluttering its wings gently, causing a disaster somewhere in the world.

Repairing the seven singularities and completing the foundation of human nature by correcting the established phenomena of human history is the task and mission that Fujimaru Ritsuka must complete. However, due to that guy's own opinion, the singularity of France has already shown a tendency to [distort].

A world that is destroyed before it is destroyed becomes a fixed phenomenon, and there is no need to continue observing its outcome. In other words, it becomes a "Lostbelt".

The universe does not use energy for obvious ends, not even an ideal world that is more advanced than any in the compiled phenomena and full of hope and happiness.

But the problem is that this happens in the pan-human history of "the history of winners under the right choices and the right prosperity". This is an experience that has never been had before, but fortunately it is only a slight distortion.

So in order to correct the situation in a timely manner, Ritsuka made a decision on his own.

"I already have enough blood on my hands, so this is not a big deal."

With this awareness, she came alone to visit the last jewel of the Girondists - Marie Jean Rolland.

What Ritsuka is going to do is the exact opposite of what Alvin did: she is going to invite Madame Roland back onto the stage of history, and then be sent to the guillotine in the near future.

Haha, looking at the look on your face, Fujimaru Ritsuka, it wouldn't be surprising if you woke up tomorrow and found yourself as a colleague of Mr. Emiya.

"Ms. Marie, no, Mrs. Roland, I want you to rejoin the revolution."

"revolution?"

This was the first time she had heard this word. It was very novel and appropriate.

"Revolution, you say?"

Mary was in high spirits, but Margaret beside her had sensed something was wrong, so she quickly reminded her, "Madam, it's late, it's time to rest."

"Nothing, we are having a great conversation right now. But you are tired after a day, Margaret. Go and have a rest."

Mary's attitude was very obvious. The maid who wanted to continue to persuade them was powerless. After curtsying to the two of them, she went upstairs with slightly heavy steps.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ritsuka, Margaret is just worried about me."

"It's nothing, it's human nature." She stood up and closed the door.

"Then let's talk about our real purpose for tonight, Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka from Chaldea."

Is it really going to come to this? Li Xiang hesitated. She didn't know whether to tell this elegant lady the cruel truth.

In the end, you are still standing still, Fujimaru Ritsuka. She kept laughing at herself in her heart, thinking that she would grow up, but in the end, she is still the same.

Knowing that it was impossible for everyone to survive, I still held on to hope and refused to change. I am like this...

"I think I know what you want to say, Ms. Ritsuka."

Seeing Ritsuka so conflicted, the kind of person who knew what to say but hesitated to speak, it must be related to herself. Based on what happened in Paris recently and Alvin's series of cover-up actions, it is not difficult to infer.

"I see. I will go to Lafayette tomorrow. He has asked me for help no less than three times."

"But then, you will..."

"I'll die, won't I?"

She smiled, a sad yet proud smile, as if she already knew the answer.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Mary."

"No, I should thank you."

Lixiang felt confused, and her puzzled look was seen by Mary, who just smiled.

Li Xiang didn't know, and Alvin didn't understand, that she never had a chance to leave. Mary understood the cold, irrational rules contained in the naked political struggle, but she had never truly hated anyone.

"Thank you for letting me meet him."

"Can you tell me about it?" Li Xiang didn't even realize that her tone sounded a little sour.

"It's nothing, just a very ordinary beginning."

It was like after experiencing a storm, life had already calmed down. The house and car had been bought long ago, and now I was just living a simple life.

But at one point, I saw an unknown handsome guy at the banquet, wearing gorgeous clothes and doing his best at the banquet. Seeing how serious and dedicated he was, his enthusiasm surged from all directions. He was no worse than his past self, and was even much better. His youthful confidence and his minor mistakes reminded me of my youth.

Suddenly, she felt dazed. To be honest, she was a little moved from that moment on.

"Ms. Lixiang, can I ask you a favor?" She held Lixiang's hand and said very seriously.

"Do your best."

"He has a flawed character, and I'm worried he'll do something that doesn't take care of himself, so please."

Her tone was full of pleading, and also revealed her innate stubbornness.

Noble, proud, stubborn, yet reasonable and sincere, such a person actually bowed to himself for a traveler who was destined to leave.

Li Xiang was moved.

"Okay, I promise you."

PS1: Let’s not talk about the GAL melon for now. The GALGAME that was translated by the Chinese translation team is outrageous. The review process has been paralyzed for more than one or two days.

PS2: How did I beat the Great Killing House in Beast III? Why does it feel even harder now?

PS3: The CSGO division of FPX is probably going to be in trouble again soon. It's too much for them to bypass the club and poach players directly.

Chapter 186 Virtual and Real Two-Way Mirror (Part )

I still can't believe it when I think about it now." Romani accepted it so straightforwardly.

Alexander Allen's First Law: Speaking your mind's thoughts is bad civilization.

"By the way, let's go shopping. I have a lot of things I want to buy."

"No, I say, is this really okay, Romani?"

"Eh? Alan, isn't that what you think? Go on a date with me."

Got general.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to think carefully before making a choice to be the right option. Otherwise, if you say something weird, it might cause trouble.

"Then it's decided. From now on it's date time."

"I understand - but does this mean..."

"Huff, huff." Looking at Alan's somewhat flustered look, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she still couldn't hide the equally flustered look in her eyes. Unfortunately, Alan did not catch this news.

"Is Alan the kind of little boy who's afraid to date a pretty big sister?"

This is no longer a hint, it's a blatant face-slapping!

"Of course not. No matter what your motivation is, Romani, I care about it."

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to the moment when you find out the truth, Alan. Look forward to the next period of time, Alan."

"I see. Galeries Lafayette, right?"

"What's that? I meant to go to Printemps."

"That's fine..."

(Printemps Department Store is diagonally opposite Galeries Lafayette)

Faced with this situation, she chose to ignore it by laughing it off, and seeing this, Alan did not continue to ask. Although this was not his first date with Romani in this world, he still cherished every date.

After all, there may never be a chance to appear under the name Alexander Allen in the future.

Even he himself did not realize that in his heart he hoped that this space could continue to exist.

Then, the brothers regretted it.

Today is Saturday. Add to that the city of Paris itself, and the checkout counter is already a mess.

"Thank you for your hard work, Alan."

"I regret."

"No regrets allowed, the rest of the day is at my disposal."

Allen, carrying large and small bags in his hands, squeezed out a path through the crowded crowd. Now he finally understood why she always had a box in her hands when she was in Chaldea.

"I got ripped off. I should have bought it online earlier."

"What? It's really unromantic to shop online when you're already in Paris. Anyway, it's great to have you here with me, Alan."

You weren't like this when you were in Paris, Romani!

She felt embarrassed when she saw Alan looking so overwhelmed, but just as she was about to reach out her hand, Alan took a few steps and walked out.

"Hurry up, don't we have to go to Printemps Department Store?"

Romani put down his hands and looked at the back of the man carrying the bag. He wanted to say a thousand words, but every word was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything. He just looked at him.

"This guy......"

She smiled and trotted after him.

Probably to take care of the man next to me, I spent most of the rest of the time just strolling around without buying much.

——In the end, he stopped in front of a pastry shop.

On the counter were neatly arranged boxes of freshly made macarons. The aroma coming through the glass stimulated Romani's sense of smell.

Alan looked up at the store, which happened to be the Pierre Hermé with the same name as La durée. Compared with the one that was too sweet, this one was delicious and not too sweet, which was more in line with Alan's preferences.

"Romani, which one would you like to eat?"

"me?"

"Yeah, after all, we've been walking for so long, it's not a problem to replenish a little."