I'm having fun in Tokyo

Old Tang couldn't help but ask.

"Because of a friend of mine."

Morikawa Yu opened her eyes: "I have a friend."

"He's about my age, he also practices kendo, and he has an older sister who dotes on him and loves him very much."

"His older sister stayed with him after his parents passed away. Even after she died, she still cared about him and worked hard to write books to earn money to support him, send him to school, and let him live an easy life."

"But he never knew that his sister was dead."

"His sister, on the one hand, worked hard to save money to support him, and on the other hand, she worried that she might disappear or even be unable to appear in front of him."

"But he never knew that and thought his sister was too lazy to go downstairs every day, so he complained about her."

"Later, someone helped him and reminded him that he realized his sister was dead and was about to disappear."

"And then what happened?" Old Tang couldn't help but ask.

Although he found it hard to understand how his sister could raise her younger brother after her death, he couldn't help but care about how his sister ended up.

"Later, a deity helped him, along with his sister's friend, and together they helped him save his sister."

"My sister didn't disappear; she survived."

Morikawa Yu took a deep breath.

"Back then, I... my friend felt the world was such a wonderful place."

"His sister is still by his side. He hasn't lost her. There's still a chance to make amends."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't know what he would become."

He sat up and looked at Old Tang.

"My friend received help when his sister was about to disappear, kept her by his side, and held hope for the whole world."

"So, I want to help you now."

"I don't want to see you lose your brother and despair of the world."

Old Tang fell silent upon hearing this.

He didn't quite understand Morikawa Yu's words, nor was he sure if he would despair of the whole world because of losing the egg in his arms, but he could hear the emotion in Morikawa Yu's words.

Moreover, he always felt that the "friend" that Morikawa Yu mentioned was Morikawa Yu herself.

"I understand, boss."

He hugged the egg in his arms and turned to look around.

"Then how can we get out of here?"

"I have created this territory; leaving here will not be difficult."

Morikawa Yu pressed down on the scabbard of Mikazuki beside him.

"The key point is how to leave the outside academy."

He drew Mikazuki and listened to the clear clang of the blade as it was unsheathed.

"The college outside has many students, all armed to the teeth with all kinds of weapons and equipment, and many professors commanding them."

“There are also quite a few old guys underground in the academy.”

"Although I'm not afraid of students or professors, there are quite a few powerful hybrids among those old guys, so I have to be careful."

Morikawa Yu sheathed his sword and sighed.

The academy and the secret party have deep foundations and are far more than just the principal, a powerful mixed-race individual.

The reason he didn't appear earlier was simply because he caught the academy off guard today.

"Moreover, you haven't regained your memories yet, so you have no fighting ability."

Morikawa Yu looked at Old Tang.

"I still need to think about how to get you away."

Old Tang: "Recover your memories?"

"Yes." Morikawa Yu nodded.

"You are actually the ruler of the dragons, the king of bronze and fire. Only when you regain your memories can you regain your power."

As Morikawa Yu spoke, he kept his eyes on Old Tang, watching to see if Old Tang would react.

But Old Tang was only stunned for a moment.

He fell into deep thought, holding the brass pot in one hand, shaking the other hand, snapping his fingers, and finally carefully handing the egg to Morikawa Yu, making a gesture of placing his left hand on his waist and swinging his right hand across his chest.

Nothing happened.

Old Tang said dejectedly, "No way."

Morikawa Yu: "No way?"

"Hmm, no, I can't feel anything." Old Tang sighed, looking down.

Morikawa Yu was silent.

Damn it, it's about awakening memories, not Kamen Rider transformation.

No wonder you can't feel anything when you do these movements.

He patted Old Tang on the shoulder.

"It's okay. I'll try my best to attract everyone's attention. You pretend to be a student, just like when you invaded the academy that day, and leave here."

"Once you get out, I'll find a way to meet up with you."

Actually, there is another option: let Old Tang hide in the space of the Imperial Seal Tent.

But he wasn't sure when Old Tang would regain his memory.

If Donald awakens his memories in the Goshuincho space, and Norton's personality overwhelms Donald's and begins to wreak havoc, his belongings in the Goshuincho, the EVA he just stole, and Shinju and the others will be in danger.

He couldn't just ignore the safety of the maids because he wanted to help Old Tang.

"Okay." Old Tang nodded.

Chapter 427 The Strongest S-Rank

Morikawa Yu waved his hand and took out the equipment and backpack he had taken from Old Tang from the Goshuin-cho.

"Take these with you, they're all yours."

Old Tang took the backpack.

He looked at the brass jar in Morikawa Yu's hand: "Then this...?"

Morikawa Yu: "I'll lead it."

"Just be careful of yourself."

"Hmm." Old Tang nodded, thinking of Morikawa Yu's power and what he had just said to him.

Suddenly, Old Tang remembered something else.

"So, boss, where do we go after we leave here?"

Morikawa Yu: "Go to Japan."

Old Tang was taken aback: "Go to Japan?"

“Yes, we’re going to Tokyo, Japan.” Morikawa Yu: “That’s where the academy’s influence is weakest, and I need to take care of some business there.”

Old Tang nodded and tidied up his backpack and equipment.

Morikawa Yu glanced at her phone.

The time is 8:30 a.m.

"You're too conspicuous during the day, making it inconvenient for you to move around."

"Wait until night, until I make a big scene, then you can sneak into the group of students chasing me and escape."

......

On the other side, in the college, at the principal's office building.

In the lobby on the first floor, a huge oak conference table is placed among rows of bookshelves.

The people surrounding the table were all old faces, each dressed in an old-fashioned black tailcoat, with an antique silver ring on the little finger of their left hand.

The young professors could only stand and attend, and hundreds of people filled the space on the first floor of the president's office.

The term "young professor" refers to figures like Guderian.

He was squeezed into a corner and remained silent, fiddling with his empty little finger.

Every "young professor" longs for that antique silver ring, the symbol of honor for "tenured professors" at Kassel College.

The so-called "tenured professors" usually need to work in the college for more than half a century. If these old scientists were normal human beings... they would have suffered from Alzheimer's disease long ago.

“Doug Jones, Jean Gross…” Professor Guderian murmured their names.

The former was a milestone figure in the history of nuclear physics, who oversaw the construction of the first atomic bomb, ending World War II; the latter was the founder of manned spaceflight technology, helping the United States to land on the moon ahead of the Soviet Union.

Many others also had remarkable achievements, such as Mr. Alan Turing and Mr. Blair Bittner, who were sitting not far from him.

One of them is known as the "father of computers and artificial intelligence," and the other is known as the "King Solomon of mathematics."

However, they all remained silent at this moment, occasionally glancing at the empty seat at the end of the conference table.

That was the chair that belonged to Principal Hilbert Jean Angers.

He was the dean of Kassel College, the longest-serving elder and leader of the Secret Society, and the last member of the Lionheart Society a century ago.

With astonishing energy, fierce fighting spirit, and iron fist, he ushered in the "Academy Era" of the Secret Party and was invincible on the battlefield of dragon slaying.

But now he is lying unconscious in the emergency operating room of the college's medical department.

"Is everyone here?"

Suddenly, the conference room door was pushed open, and a guy wearing a faded plaid denim shirt, ripped jeans, and a protruding middle-aged belly walked in.

Vice Principal, Nicholas Flamel.

This surname was almost unknown within Kassel College. The students only knew that he was the vice principal, whose IDs on the Night Watchers' discussion forum were "Midnight Sweetheart" and "Great Flying Era." His biggest hobby was drinking, and his second biggest hobby was chatting with IDs that looked like girls. When the conversation got heated, he would ask the person for a photo...

But his true identity is "the terrifying Flamel," the Flamel mentor whom everyone must respect.

Flamel's mentors throughout the ages were all chief alchemists in the Secret Society.

Flamel's mentor said he knew a little about alchemy, while the other alchemy masters could only kneel down and say, "I have no idea what alchemy is."

A simple example can illustrate Flamel's achievements in alchemy.

Beneath this academy lies a massive alchemical matrix, constantly in operation, its function being to amplify the power of Flamel's own "commandments."

Within the scope of the precepts, other hybrids are unable to use incantations, and even targets at the Dragon King level will be affected.

The same applies to Principal Angers and Professor Morikawa, who had just fought not long ago.

“Everyone in the academy who could attend is here,” Mr. Turing said. “There are others who have passed away or are too old to move and are unable to attend this meeting.”

"I see, I understand."

The vice principal shrugged.

"After all, this incident was rather sudden. No one would have expected that dragons would suddenly invade the academy, steal the Dragon King's Egg that the academy had just obtained, and injure that old guy Angers."

He plopped down in the seat at the very end, looking somewhat dazed.

Just half an hour ago, Angers called him, asking him to help maximize the power of the alchemy matrix to suppress the entire academy, and then forcefully kill the "Storm Dragon" who stole the Dragon King's Egg.

But who knew that "Lanlong" would release part of its Word of Power under the full power of the alchemy matrix and "Word of Power: Discipline", severely injuring Angers.

Now the academy has even lost EVA, and can no longer find the place for "Lanlong".

He looked at Mr. Turing.

"Mr. Turing, can the backup host currently providing technical support to the academy help locate 'Lanlong'?"

Mr. Turing shook his head: "It's difficult."