Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

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"are you done?"

Genji looked at Bai Fan calmly.

"Don't panic, it will be fine soon."

Bai Fan looked at the Temperament Collection Pendant in his hand while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Temperament collection.

This is undoubtedly a very illusory setting.

It is precisely because it is illusory that it needs the root formula to cooperate with itself.

"Could it be that you don't need to take it off at all... Yuan Shi, you put this on."

Bai Fan handed the pendant to Gen Shi.

"Oh? Is this what has been unable to be analyzed by the root vortex?" Root style hung it on his snow-white neck.

After all, the products produced by the system do not belong to this world at all, and it is no wonder that they cannot be analyzed by the vortex of the root.

Just as Bai Fan imagined, accompanied by the cut-off bright light and the fluctuation of the root style, a girl dressed almost exactly like her was born.

"……This is……"

Incredible...

This already belongs to the miracle of creation.

Out of nothing is born something.

Creates an item out of thin air.

"By logic, this should be impossible, but... this pendant did it."

No matter what it is, it is the same as the two ceremonies now.

"Is this the way you said?"

"It's really the same, except that there is no soul."

Genji walked around this freshly baked body in a calm and unhurried manner.

A pair of star pupils are full of curiosity.

How did Bai Fan do it?

How did she appear?

None of this is answered in the vortex of roots.

Obviously there is the place where the truth of the universe exists.

The place where all wisdom and cognition are concentrated.

But for Bai Fan's behavior that is completely detached from the root, it seems completely meaningless.

"Hmph... You really give me a different feeling. Every time I see you, I seem to be surprised."

Standing still in the root style, the eyes do not flicker or hide.

Although she said she was surprised, the expression on her face remained the same, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking at all.

"For Mr. Bai Fan, nothing is surprising."

Asakami Fujino stepped forward, first he saw that the two rituals were almost carved out of the same mold, and then took a look at the 'two rituals' himself.

"Almost exactly the same, right? But the body in front of you is just an empty shell. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's just an inflatable doll."

It's just a high-end doll.

What really got her moving was playing...

"me?"

The root-style smile pointed to himself.

"Yes, you are like the battery of this blow-up doll."

Bai Fan reminded.

"Could you keep saying it's inflatable?" Gengen touched his chin.

"There's something subtle about this analogy."

She tapped her toes and came to this empty body.

"Indeed, this body can hold me, and there may not be a more perfect container than it in the world."

Root said calmly.

"There should be a 'but' next, right?" Bai Fan squinted his eyes, looking at Gen Shi.

"That's right." Genji smiled slightly.

"However, I can't use this body yet, and it has no soul connection with me. Although its essence is me and can accommodate me, if there is no connection with me, the external object will always be external. thing."

No matter how similar the structure is.

The unconnected body is just a mere foreign object.

"Then it's just 'but'."

"Ha ha……"

Rooted nod.

"However, if this body has been actively contacted by me and washed with my soul, I can use it to exist independently."

The root form has hovered at the root for a long time, and naturally knows many secrets that humans do not understand.

The most difficult body to obtain has already been obtained, and then everything will go smoothly.

I don't know what method was used in the two ceremonies. With a wave of her delicate palm, this body disappeared directly in place.

"Give me a week, and I can fully absorb this body, and give me a month, and I can be completely familiar with this body."

The root formula is said lightly, as if it is not difficult at all.

In a month's time, you can master a completely unfamiliar body...

Even Bai Fan had to admire him.

The mastery mentioned in the root formula is not simply controlling the body to walk, but includes such a difficult operation as connecting to the vortex of the root.

As expected of the root style, I am old...

cough cough.

Bai Fan coughed twice.

"Since this is the case, then you can return the control of your body to the two rituals. If a little time passes, I suspect that she will also become suspicious."

"Oh? Suspicious?"

Genji giggled.

"Are you still afraid of this?"

"Don't make trouble, you know I'm not afraid." Bai Fan stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, "Besides, I spent so much effort just for you, please be a little more obedient to me."

"Gu..."

Asakami Fujino expressed his presence behind Bai Fan.

"I do not!"

Gengenshi picked up Bai Fan's sleepy black tea, and drank a cup in a leisurely manner.

"It was hard for me to come out to get some air."

"I know."

"You do not know."

Gengen put down the teacup calmly.

"The vortex of roots is not a pleasant place, and I don't want to go back so soon."

It's okay...

A person is too lonely at the root, and finally come out to breathe, so I don't want to go back.

Does the root type still have this kind of operation?

"It's just a fold between numbers and numbers."

"The so-called root."

Genshi's neutral face shone with wisdom.

"Of course, in this world, everything can be done through transactions."

Put the coffee cup down, the root sound is soft.

"trade?"

When Bai Fan heard this word, he instinctively felt something was wrong.

"I've been observing from the root. Human beings in this world maintain the circulation of materials through various transactions, so I also have a bold idea."

The root style showed an elegant smile.

"Bolder idea?"

Asakami Fujino's eyes widened, and the woman's intuition told her that something was wrong.

"Yes."

Gengen lifted the hem of his kimono, stood up from the sofa, and pointed to his cherry pink lips.

"kiss Me."

"excuse me!"

Bai Fan raised his foot abruptly, wanting to rush out of the room.