Control your breathing, balance your heartbeat, blend into darkness, lower your existence, and recite the name of Akalin silently.

——"Assassin's Notes? Breath Closing"

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"Why are the underwear in girls' dormitory stolen repeatedly, why are the screams in boys' bathhouses aroused, why are the chrysanthemums blooming all night in winter, and who is the white lilies blooming for? He, the mysterious mentor of Class 8 in 3rd Years, the ever-blooded ghost teacher Akai, she, introverted and silent, the heroic soul of the sword that has been sleeping for thousands of years, the grudges and hatreds of seven days, the lingering and heart-singing of thousands of years, why did the teachers and students who used to cooperate with each other overnight, why did the promises made once turn into the end of blood, when the dark color dyed the girl's silver-white armor, when the silver natural roll replaced the teacher's former black hair, when the former master and apprentice reunite in the house of everything that only God knows, ah, what to save you, the love we talked about in those years..."

...Caesar's body shook violently, and two lines of hot men's tears were shed.

"I dare say that the bastard who writes things must have been in the editorial department of "Zhi [Bee--]" magazine..." Caesar sighed, covering his head, "Is your news department... never so unreliable?"

"I think it's very well written...at least many people must be full of expectations for this." Noel squinted his eyes and smiled, "As for the person who wrote this promotional draft, it is Lilicia Fujido, a junior who is a very powerful successor to this minister..."

Caesar stared at a promotional poster dullly - the background of the cover was suppressed darkness, but in the darkness, there was a pair of unfolded angel wings. The holy light brought light to light the faces of the male and female protagonists on the poster, which was the image of him and Artoria. The images of the two were not filmed using image stones. They were completely hand-painted, but the painter's excellent skills perfectly outlined the images of the two, and even their temperament was not different. They also showed the mysterious and deadly dark beauty on the picture with excellent composition skills - they are really worthy of being the Bomo Fist of the Art Department, and it turns out that the flower in the pen is born - Noel said so.

——Two thousand years ago, a senior Ma Liang, who could throw him out 86,000 kilometers. Caesar wanted to refute this, but after glanced at the poster again, he became depressed again. At this moment, his heart was filled with a huge sense of incongruity.

Because the starring character marked on the poster clearly states that Caesar———Akai.

Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...Akai...

"Who is Akai? I don't know him, so why does it feel like all the integrity of playing this role will be burned out!" Caesar angrily overturned the table. "Also, can you tell me that this scam-making promotional manuscript has something to do with the content of the script, even a dime, bastard!"

"Who cares about this these days..." Noel spread his hands and said disdainfully, "Be cute, sell more meat, develop evil, enough plots of ghosts, and plenty of complaints and funny plots - just throw the plot aside!"

"...I always feel like there is something in your words. Are you sure you are not talking about a novel?" Caesar rolled his eyes.

"Ah haha, don't waste your energy on such subtle details. Come on, the early publicity work has been done. Caesar, you must cooperate well and rehearse carefully with Artoria and the others... Damn it, there are only a dozen days, and the publicity and simplification can only be done. Otherwise, I can turn "Those Days on Campus" into an epoch-making drama!"

"I always feel that your focus has been completely tilted to advertising marketing..." Looking at Noel, who was fanatically chanting "copyright, figure, peripherals, fan, implantable advertising" and so on, Caesar experienced the affliction of talking to the chicken and duck - he still complained about Noel's so-called "cute and throwing moral integrity is the king" performance plan. This is not because the Thunder King has changed his temperament recently and has begun to focus on his career of picking up moral integrity, but...

All the integrity should be shot onto the charming and plump breasts without leaving a drop. How can you throw it around such a small matter!

——But, Artoria seemed really happy.

Whether I received Caesar's promise or learned that the drama I participated in had begun to be rehearsed formally, even at the end of get out of class, I was still meticulously reciting the lines of the script in my hand - not with a work attitude, but simply doing it because of my love, and preparing the role I want to play.

Seeing such a serious and expectant girl, Caesar was embarrassed to say "I'm not doing it anymore."

...The most important thing is that if she stopped acting and Noel still doesn't want to give up the script she is very optimistic about, maybe someone else will replace the male lead. It would be fine if the actor was a woman...

If it is a man... Uh, what's going on with the ignorance karma that erupts in my heart?

With this entangled mentality, Caesar smiled bitterly and picked up the script in his hand and began to recite the lines above in a low voice: "Work hard, young man! Girl, have great ambitions. Only with great ambitions can your chest grow!"

"Although Mr. Akai is a little bad middle-aged man, he is definitely not a narrow giant? Breast control! Don't bring your real emotions into the role, and don't use your ghost thinking to distort the lines!" Noel patted the table in front of him and shouted, "More importantly, art-oriented people must be responsible to the audience. You spread such unreliable breast enlargement rumors and teach the children what to do if they are bad!"

"I don't think there is anything wrong with teaching girls with small breasts to have great ambitions." Caesar raised his eyelids and continued to recite the lines, "...The girls with small breasts who don't believe that they will eventually grow up on their breasts don't even have the value of hard work."

"..." Noel showed a guilty expression for a moment, but after glanced at the C cup on his chest, he showed a look of peace of mind. However, Caesar's next line made her face froze again.

"Satisfied with the achievements in front of you, and lying on the credit book and eating and waiting for death. Is such a scum worthy of us fighting for it?" A savage man was harsh and full of passion.

...Why did it make me feel even more unhappy when I suddenly became serious lines?

"...I left in advance. Caesar, please understand it yourself. The first rehearsal will start tomorrow at noon. The afternoon training will be the same." Noel left a hurriedly, because she felt that if she stayed here, she might have to fight Caesar. Of course, the consequences of the attack would definitely be teased by the other party on the table, and there was no possibility of winning.

Caesar looked at Noel's hurried figure and sneered: "Little girl... fight me."

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"I didn't expect that I've been here for nearly two months." Caesar walked alone in the snowy campus. On such a cold day, even a profession who was astonishingly cold could not stand the stern atmosphere of winter, and instinctively retracted back into the warm house of the fire. Not afraid of the cold is one thing, but finding a freezing feeling by yourself is another... A profession who can walk leisurely outside on such a cold day. In addition to the ice caster who wishes to run naked in the winter to increase the frequency of the elements of the cold air, and also the self-abuse paladin who goes out to exercise the aura of cold resistance, there are only the barbarian Saint Seiya who fights shirtlessly in the Great Snow Mountain all year round.

This little cold wind and small ice and snow are not even considered a hair for Caesar who dares to break the ice frozen layer on the belly of the Arret Mountains and jump into the glacier undercurrent connecting the Shadow Sea. After all, Brother Caesar can be the first barbarian who rushes to the Shadow Sea through the underground glacier undercurrent of the Arret Mountains across thousands of kilometers and rushes to the Shadow Sea of ​​the North!

...Although when the God of War who was following the sky was found, Caesar was holding a piece of ice and looking around in a daze. After all, being fished was swept into the underground river and rushed to the sea of ​​shadows. This was so fantastic that before seeing a polar ice bear with one's own eyes, Caesar did not believe that he had arrived at the Arret Mountains, which was still north of the Arret Mountains.

Later... Later... Caesar became addicted to it, and even under his guidance, there was another one in the Saint's advanced competitive course - jumping into the glaciers of the Arrit glacier passage to find the undercurrent connecting the Shadow Sea. Then, with the ice fish, rafting for thousands of kilometers, surfing all the way north, reaching the mouth of the Shadow Sea, and swimming across the sea to the polar ice field. First, engraving your name on the crossing stone tablet, then strangling a giant frost tyrant bear with bare hands, peeling off its fur, pulling out its fangs, and swimming all the way back, then crossing the snowy mountains, tundra snow, snowy valleys from the ground, and running back to Harrogas...

It has to be said that the barbarians are crazy and good at self-abuse and enjoyment. This death competition, which even professions in other holy places have to shake their heads and lose their lust, has become a difficult event that can only be played by pure men in their mouths. In addition, a polar ice bear fur cloak has become completely popular in Harrogas. It is nothing more, a symbol of pure men.

...Dear, do you think the polar death race is not challenging? Very good. Only advanced projects allowed by the seventh-level Saint Seiya are prepared for you. Do you still remember the undercurrent of the glacier that sent you to the Sea of ​​Shadows? The new challenge is that after returning from hunting the ice bear, you will return to Harrogas without going through land. That’s right... just follow the undercurrent when you came back. It’s very exciting!

It has to be said that the undercurrents of glaciers, dangerous creatures hidden in the dark, and ever-changing environments are extremely challenging. The entire Temple of War God Guards, even the members of the War God Guards, who are the head of the World Legion, have many examples of success after several challenges. In fact, except for the old perverts who sneaked down to enjoy the pleasure of climbing down, the other people's countercurrent plans have suffered a lot, not to mention that Caesar, who was only at the sixth level at that time. The danger at that time really made the barbarian feel the threat of death that he had not felt for a long time.

But it is also a precious experience - the undercurrent of glacial rivers with many crises is no less dangerous than any top warrior. The changes and dangers arise in the next moment are also any unexpected possibilities that occur in the battle with the strong. Moving forward in the undercurrent is like a showdown with a strong opponent. You must quickly react to the opponent's offensive, understand his style, see through his moves, crack his attack, and finally make a perfect counterattack.

Strength is talent and perseverance. Caesar needs to know this more than anyone else. He has only been practicing for eight years. The reason why he can compete with Hannibal and Altaïr, a group of amazing strong men. The power given by Tagueo is the key point, but more importantly, he has obtained the foundation for mastering the power of the demon dragon in an almost self-abuse way, so he has continuously gained new powers along the way. The power of the dragon roar, the purple flame dragon breath, the domineering dragon form, and the sigh of Athena who gathers the power of the north, can all be picked up easily in a short time, and he is very familiar with it. All this is not because of anything else, but because he has done something well in eight years, that is, he has the body and fighting consciousness that can withstand and control all power.

"Memories killing... This is not a good habit. I'm not yet at the age to be able to recall my life leisurely... On the contrary, a truly interesting career has just begun." Caesar breathed out, and as the white breath slowly dissipated in the air, he bent down and pinched a snowball, "...You have always followed me recently. Don't you come out to meet?"

There was no sound behind him for a while, and Caesar sighed: "Your hiding skills are very good. I can't even notice it easily when it snows, but... in the world of ice and snow, only Saints are eternal hunters."

"Do you think I'm cheating you?" Caesar snorted. He opened his right hand and a snowball shot out, a phantom flashing through the air, and a muffled groan was heard behind him. A petite figure staggered for several steps, and fell into a large shape to the sky.

"The skills are not unfamiliar. Humph, I am worthy of being me..." The keeper of the headshot hunting record of Yaret's snowball. Caesar, who once used snowballs to blow the heads of seventeen large preys in an hour, looked at his hand proudly, shrugged himself well, and walked with the figure who fell behind him, "Let me see what kind of person the guy who dares to follow me is..."

"Oh, it's an acquaintance." The figure who fell to the ground was in a hurry to get up and run away. Caesar stretched out his finger and the little loli fell again. At this time, Caesar also saw who the visitor was, "You are that... Resa, right? It's true. I haven't appeared for so long, maybe everyone will forget you..."

It is obvious that this little loli was the tragedy of Caesar and Kino being hung up by her baby daughter to play shame and take photos. Later, one wave after another came again. When the school legend of "sex? Demon King, the Devil, the Devil, the Little Prince, Caesar" was circulated on campus, Lesa was innocently caught in the gun again and became a victim of Caesar's debauchery.

The little loli, whose name was pointed, was shocked and sat up instantly, covering her chest with her left hand and pressing the corner of her skirt with her right hand, staring at Caesar with a vigilant expression, looking at Caesar with a wolf-proof style. Caesar curled his lips and looked at him disdain: "...Don't do this reaction. First of all, I'm not interested in your little tablet. Second, what do I really want? Do you think you can block it?"

The girl still didn't say a word. After a deep look at Caesar, she turned around and left. Caesar reached out and put it on the girl's shoulder. Resa's body stiffened and she couldn't take any steps: "Why follow me? Is there anything wrong?"

Resa opened her mouth and finally said the first sentence: "It turned out to be...it's gone now."

"Why?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.

"I originally wanted to fight you once, but now I see that there is no need for this." Resa reached out and patted Caesar's hand, "It's not on the same level of strength, and there is no meaning in fighting."

... So that's it, Caesar understood a little. It seems that in the upcoming Cavaliers Competition, this legendary newcomer with a promising future also wants to show her face, so he naturally has to improve himself through challenges. Caesar, who is unknown to the depth, is of course also on her challenge list, but the scene just now completely wiped out the courage she had accumulated for a long time. A snowball can make her have no power to resist - this is an opponent that cannot be defeated for the time being, and there is no possibility of victory.

"It seems you must have forgotten what I said to you... Well, that scene at that time, you won't listen to anything I say..." Caesar bounced his forehead and said helplessly, "Then I'll ask you again now. I've taught Noel and Svia for nearly two months. If you want to learn something from me, there's not much time..."

A light flashed in Resa's eyes: "You mean..."

"Just as you thought... don't get me wrong, and don't look at me with that look. I've said a long time ago that I'm not interested in a baby who has not developed. Only perverts will do this." Caesar curled his lips, "You don't have to pay anything... or you've paid, because Sakiya said that that kind of thing is too much for a girl... It's just a little compensation. My daughter is very willful, please understand."

...Obviously, Caesar's words not only failed to play their due role, but made Resa's eyes even colder. The little loli seemed to think of the frustrating scene at that time, and was posing in such a shameful position by a hateful woman, and she even took...

Resa glanced at Caesar with hatred, turned her head and left: "I'll go to your house to find you tomorrow morning!"

"So rush..." Caesar touched his chin, "... Sure enough, arrogance and other people hate the most. Why don't Qi come out to train her again? Come to my house to find me tomorrow... This guy has a very good tail-know..." (To be continued...)

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