I'm having fun in Tokyo

"Yeah." Morikawa Yu nodded,

Although the last bullet might not have been able to penetrate his protective shield, Tsurumaru did help him.

Moreover, successfully leaving the academy finally made him feel much more relaxed.

He touched Tsurumaru's hair.

Chapter 431 Help Me with Something

After patting his head, he pressed down on one of Tsurumaru's shoulders: "Alright, we can celebrate later."

"I still have some things to take care of."

Tsurumaru: "Yes, Master."

Morikawa Yu waved to Shinkaku, who was approaching from the other side, and said, "Shinkaku, you stay with Tsurumaru for a while."

Feeling somewhat disappointed, she asked, "Master, you haven't finished with all this yet?"

"No." Morikawa Yu pinched Xin Jue's cheek: "But it's almost finished."

"Once today's business is finished, let's go home, rest, and go on vacation."

"Alright then, Master."

I felt a pang of regret, yet also a sense of anticipation.

Morikawa Yu gently kissed her forehead, then turned and left the space of the Goshuincho.

......

On the other side, the library.

Two minutes ago.

Old Tang launched his grappling hook and leaped between the floors.

He heard a loud noise coming from far to the north, guessing that a battle had taken place. Then he saw students rushing out from many corners of the academy, fully armed, heading towards the north of the academy.

Remembering what Morikawa Yu had told him, he seized the opportunity and left in the opposite direction.

No one noticed him along the way.

But he stopped when he was almost at the south wall.

Because he saw two groups of students, about twelve people in total, guarding the high wall to the south.

These students also seemed to want to get to the high walls to the north.

However, they did not leave in the end, but continued to guard the vicinity of the high wall and patrol the surroundings.

"Why don't these guys leave?"

Old Tang was getting anxious.

He wasn't Morikawa Yu, and he couldn't ignore these students and just rush over.

These students only need one volley to riddle him with bullets, and a second volley... well, he won't even need two volleys to be dead.

What should we do? Should we call Mr. Morikawa for help?

There was no sound from the high wall to the north; it's unknown whether Mr. Morikawa successfully broke through.

He hesitated.

Forget it.

There are only a dozen or so students; we can just go around them.

Mr. Morikawa can ignore them, but even if he can't do it himself, he shouldn't ask him for help over such a "trivial matter," right?

He fell into deep thought.

A moment later, he turned and moved toward the roof to the east.

After walking about 300 meters, he made sure there were no students below or between the high wall, then raised his hand and shot at the surveillance camera on the high wall, destroying it. Only then did he climb down the building and destroy the surveillance camera next to the building as well.

However, before he could rush across the grassy area between the buildings and the high-rises, he heard a cold voice behind him.

"stop!"

A tall, expressionless young man with black hair and eyes stood in the shadow of the high-rise building, as if he had been waiting for him, holding an Uzi submachine gun and aiming it at his back.

Beside the tall young man was another young man with delicate features but a somewhat timid demeanor, hiding behind him.

Old Tang raised his hand.

"Take off your hood," the tall young man continued, approaching him.

Old Tang then noticed that the other man was carrying a Japanese katana at his waist, and his hand was constantly on the hilt, as if he trusted the katana more than the gun in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, then took off his hood.

"Old Tang?" Suddenly, the handsome young man behind the tall young man exclaimed.

Old Tang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the handsome young man and widened his eyes: "You...you're Big Head Bear!?"

He then realized that the other person looked somewhat like his old friend Lu Mingfei, with whom he had played StarCraft for four or five years and had made plans to drive around the United States together.

"It really is you, Lao Tang! What are you doing in our college?" Lu Mingfei was also surprised and tugged at the collar of the tall young man next to him: "Senior, he's my friend."

The tall young man was none other than Chu Zihang.

At noon, he received orders to lead Lu Mingfei and the Lionheart Society's squad to guard the high wall on the south side.

Having just noticed someone approaching and then heading east, they immediately followed and stopped Old Tang here.

Old Tang pondered for a moment, trying to come up with an excuse, but then he looked at the black tight-fitting combat suit he was wearing and the Beretta 92FS pistol whose magazine he had just emptied.

"Um...didn't I tell you before? I'm a bounty hunter, and sometimes I take on missions from websites, so..."

"So you're here at our academy on a mission? What mission? Ghost infiltration?" Lu Mingfei also looked at Old Tang's black, tight-fitting combat suit: "No, you're leaving now..."

leave?

As Lu Mingfei spoke, his eyes suddenly widened.

He remembered the academy saying that there were thirteen intruders yesterday, only eleven of whom were captured, and two were missing. Then Professor Morikawa of the academy defected and just arrived at the high wall on the north side of the academy.

Old Tang has now appeared at the south wall of the academy, where all defenses have been laid down and only two small teams remain to guard it...

Damn, this is way too suspicious!

He was a coward, but he wasn't stupid, and he immediately began to suspect the connection between Lao Tang and Sen Chuan Yu.

Chu Zihang still gripped the Uzi submachine gun in his hand, his right hand resting on the hilt of the katana at his waist: "What is your relationship with Professor Morikawa?"

Old Tang: "Uh, this."

Suddenly, Chu Zihang's cell phone rang.

"Attention all personnel! The high-risk target has left the academy. Team leaders, if you spot any of them, report immediately!"

"Repeat, everyone pay attention, the high-risk target has left the academy. Team leaders, if you spot any, report immediately!"

Chu Zihang frowned and looked at Old Tang.

Old Tang's heart immediately clenched.

If Chu Zihang were to speak into his phone at this moment, the academy would quickly discover his presence, arrest him, and then threaten Sen Chuanyu.

Then Morikawa Yu's efforts would be in vain.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

But Chu Zihang ultimately didn't speak; instead, he turned off his phone.

He looked coldly at Old Tang: "Professor Morikawa left from the north, was it to cover for you?"

Old Tang paused for a moment.

He always felt that Chu Zihang's gaze was a bit strange, as if he was being scrutinized and questioned, "Why would Professor Morikawa take such a risk and care about such a useless person?"

"Senior brother," Lu Mingfei couldn't help but call out.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the other side, as if someone was approaching.

Old Tang's heart clenched even tighter.

Chu Zihang lowered his gun and said, "You can go."

Old Tang was taken aback: "Why?"

He didn't understand why this aloof, expressionless young man would suddenly let him go.

"It's nothing," Chu Zihang said. "I want to ask you for a favor."

"I don't have time to talk about it now, but I will contact you through Lu Mingfei."

His words were firm and unequivocal, leaving no room for refusal.

Old Tang glanced at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was also looking at him.

As the footsteps drew closer, he raised the grappling hook in his left hand, grabbed the edge of the high wall with the grappling hook, pulled himself to the wall, and flipped over like a bat.

After he climbed over, Chu Zihang raised his Uzi submachine gun and fired a burst at the wall.

The footsteps on the other side quickened suddenly, and a few seconds later they rushed out.

The group was led by students of the Lionheart Society.

"President!? Have you discovered anything here?"

Chu Zihang nodded: "Yes, someone wants to leave from here."

He didn't explain further, put away his Uzi submachine gun, flipped over and leaped onto the high wall, standing in the corner.

Watching Old Tang's hurried departure, he frowned and jumped off the wall.

"Can't find it."

The students looked at each other in confusion.

But for a long time, Chu Zihang has been the president of their Lionheart Society, as well as a top-tier executive officer and a rising star.

They have developed an almost blind trust.

Chapter 432 Going Home

"Then what should we do, Chairman?"

Chu Zihang: "Let's report it first, then you guys come with me to chase after them."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and looked at Lu Mingfei.

"By the way, Lu Mingfei."

"You haven't joined any student clubs yet, have you?"

"What have you thought about my invitation?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly heard his own name and realized, "Huh, this one?"

The other students were also immediately drawn to Lu Mingfei.

Everyone present was a member of the Lionheart Society, except for him.

Furthermore, he was rumored to be having an affair with the girlfriend of Caesar, the student council president and an enemy of the Lionheart Society, and was one of the subjects in the world-famous painting "Student Council President Caesar Guarding Valhalla".

Lu Mingfei shrank back.

Although he knew that Chu Zihang was helping Lao Tang escape and diverting the attention of the Lionheart Society members, he still felt immense pressure.

Finally, he thought about the injured Caesar, and Nono who was taking care of Caesar, and then he thought about what Chu Zihang had said to him when he was guarding the south wall.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "I, I choose to join your Lionheart Society, senior brother."

Outside the high wall to the south, Old Tang ran wildly.

He still couldn't figure out why Chu Zihang would let him go, nor did he know why Lu Mingfei was at Kassel College.

But this didn't stop him from being happy about escaping the academy.