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The huge electric fan turned at maximum power...

Although it is not enough to blow people down, the wind that is really hard to resist blows a group of npc students head-on...

It is not intended to do anything to these people. The purpose of the battle front is held in the hands of ordinary npcs. During the performance, it is like holding a cheering stick to cheer for the band... meal tickets...

Ah, no, who can tell me, why do you have to wave your meal tickets when you listen to the concert?

In short... in a gust of wind that had been premeditated... the meal tickets waving in the hands of a group of npcs... went to the sky...

Well, it's heaven...

"Hey, thank you all." With an expression that I'm sorry but I will never change, I jumped lightly and grabbed a meal ticket in the air.

"Withdraw~" Immediately, they put on their musical instruments, like real soldiers who have completed their mission and retreated, and their movements are skillful and smooth...Go out and run around...

Then swaggered back from the main entrance...

On the other hand, the other members of the front are the same, they grabbed a meal ticket with quite skillful movements and ran away in various ways, even the free ion is no exception...

It's worth mentioning that...although some npcs leaned over to pick up meal tickets, most of them...uh... probably looked confused?

There is no other movement, it seems to be just strange the gust of wind...

In fact, this group of npcs will repeatedly buy meal tickets by themselves, because they are all serious students, so there will be no financial burden for another standard dinner, and this is something that the front line can not care about One of the reasons why "Operation Tornado" started.

As for the remaining meal tickets, a special "collection department" will collect them all before the npc cleaning staff who will come to clean up tomorrow come to clean up, and use them as food for other personnel on the front line (such as the group of underground factories responsible for weapon manufacturing) source.

"..." At this time, the black-haired girl... didn't know what expression to make... looked at a certain white-haired hand that was stretched out in a daze... stared at the meal ticket that was flying farther and farther away.

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(Pushing books every day) "Reloaded Girl" is a new work in October, and it's still a scholar's story~ (Suspected to be a coquettish type)...

Anyway, remember to give us a recommendation ticket...

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I modified the setting a little bit... After all, all the frontline members have to eat, right?And there should be no need for the group of free ion to grab dinner for less than [-] people and deliberately implement a battle plan (...maybe it is true?)

And studying hard will disappear this concept, because of the influence of free ions, all front members must agree...not studying hard or even skipping class to make weapons when you have time...surely there will be no distribution of enough living expenses...

Anyway, it shouldn't be a big problem to add a "collection department" in charge of collecting meal tickets...

(In other words, can this world make rice tickets out of dirt? Cannons can do it or something...)

At last…

Ninja Mystery——The Art of Collecting Recommendation Tickets!

Chapter 121 Chapter 118 A meal ticket can no longer satisfy me!

Let the time go back to 1 minute ago——

————I don’t know if it’s necessary at this time, but in order to make up the number of words, I decided to regard them as the dividing line for idiots ———————————————————————

"Really..." Turning around, he didn't look at the flat ground that was wiped out by the mysterious explosion accompanied by the "BOOM" sound effect.

"Let's go~ You are not an idiot student council president..." Withdrew the bow and arrow, took the hand of Xiaozao who was at a loss, and walked towards the cafeteria where the performance was gradually coming to an end, "Aren't we going to stop them, it's too late la~"

"En." Came back to his senses, nodded quickly, and followed Yuanbai's pace.

"Stop it." Although it was a bit late, as the president of the student council, I had to stop those guys who violated the school rules.

"Zou actually likes it..." Yuanbai paused for a moment when he heard the white-haired girl's answer, but soon, he still asked his own question.

Although the appearance of playing is not obvious, but in fact, you also want to see the performance of the band behind the dead, right?

"Do you like it?" Xiaozao shook his head, "I don't know..."

"But I really want to hear it." Or just like it...

"I just want to hear it because I like it..." I was a little speechless... subconsciously... retracted the movement of preparing the knife.

...I'm already an idiot, what should I do if I start to be even more idiot? Hmph, it's not because of Xiaozao's ability to hold his head and not squat to defend...

"Does Xiaozao have to stop the concert I want to hear because of the responsibility of the student council president?" Before I knew it, I had already walked to the door of the cafeteria...

"Hmm." As a matter of course, the white-haired girl answered in the affirmative.

"Then..." Patted Xiaozao's shoulder naturally, Yuanbai looked like "I'm going to play galgame now, take care of this country~"...

"Student Council President, please accompany me to make a dinner~"

"But…"

"...Idiot...haven't realized it yet..." Because he had already decided not to use a knife, he could only rub Zuo's head helplessly.

"I am a teacher, and you are the student council president." In a very serious tone, a certain guy said various meanings that were rather irresponsible, "If it is a teacher's request, the student council president will not refuse."

"?"...Then, Tobishiro seemed to see such a symbol on the girl's head...

...a little associative power (scheming) is easy to cut, you are naturally dumbfounded!

"If there is an excuse to help the teacher, as the president of the student council, Xiaozuo, you don't need to take any responsibility for not stopping a group of people from making trouble..." Having reached the entrance of the school cafeteria, Ibiba stopped pace.

Xiaozao didn't speak, but continued to walk with a blank expression.

"Hey..." Do you still decide to stop those people, play this guy...

"What do you want to eat?" Then, the girl stopped and turned around.

"...It's good to be the same as Xiaozuo you..." Really... I thought it was just a disagreement, so I turned around and left...

"It's the same...is it..." He hesitated for a while, but quickly put his worries behind him.

Since it was Lingyue's own request, she probably wouldn't have the same reaction as everyone else.

Watching the girl with silver-white hair take a step forward, Yuanbai also followed. Who knows if the group of guys from the [Death and Unrepentant Front] will be there or not have any ambushes for watermelons.

Calmly ignoring the band members who had just finished the performance, bowed and started to pack up their things, and the group of idiots in the corner who were eager to grab something.

Somewhere near the entrance of the dining hall, the girl stopped.

In front of him is a machine that makes Yuanbai complain about it for a moment...

It doesn't look so strange... The thing in front of me is just a machine similar to a vending machine, although the things sold are not drinks and snacks, but real meals, or meal tickets...

And it’s not this machine that makes Yuanbai complain… After all, it’s not uncommon to see a machine that prints meal tickets by itself…

There are various patterns of dishes drawn on the machine, and the prices below are marked. It is unimaginable. There are quite a lot of dishes. Chinese food, Western food, delicacies from mountains and seas all look like it. It is definitely many times better than the average school cafeteria...

But... Our little classmate didn't even look at other things. He was very skillful and decisive, and pressed a button that was red in color and exuded a magma-like luster...

"Stare..." Well, Yuanbai subconsciously moved a little closer and stared at the name of the dish under the icon... "Ma Po Tofu"

"..." This thing brought back a bad memory in my generation...

But I still remember... that one asked "Your Excellency, what's wrong with this Mapo Tofu?", while holding a mouthful of unknown lumps in Father Mapo's subtle and pleasant smile...

Immediately, the almighty blame man who poured six glasses of water—Tokiomi Tosaka?

Tohsaka Tokiomi, who has always regarded "to be elegant" as something more important than life, has been poured out without any image...

"Zuu... did you order mapo tofu?" Violently, the memory of the "King's Army" that was more uncomfortable than dealing with the King of Conquerors was forced out of her mind. Yuanbai felt that it was necessary to confirm whether Zuo misunderstood her mean…

"Well," nodded, and carefully took out the intact meal ticket from the skirt pocket of the school uniform, shaking the two same meal tickets together in his hand, "it's mapo tofu~" It's rare He also elongated his voice emphatically, dragging out a lovely ending...

"..." Yuanbai fluttered in the wind...

Wait...Where did the wind come from...Recalling the plan of those idiots on the front line, Tobibai turned to the take-off place with dead eyes...

Well, the big electric fan confirmed.

Then I glanced at the group of npcs who came to join in the fun to listen to the concert...

Well, the meal ticket Feiyang confirmed.

…Passing so much at the performance, forgetting to stop the plan of these idiots, how to break it…

"...Forget it" sighed a little, anyway, the school in this world is not a real person, the big deal is to modify the rules by yourself, npc and so on are all good students who abide by the school rules...

And with him here, Kanade will definitely not be punished...

"..." Then Yuanbai, who was already planning to make a big move to change the school rules into a serious nonsense, turned around...

＝＝It became this expression...

because…

The girl with silver-white hair stretched out her hand as if trying to grab something, raised her faintly disappointed eyes, and looked at the meal tickets flying all over the sky, most of which had already flown out of the cafeteria... and the hands... originally represented the two people. Something for dinner...disappeared...

Stupid ditto!Your meal ticket, hello!God!

"It's blown away..." One hand stroked his forehead, and the free hand stroked the angel girl's head.

"...it's gone" was dazed for a moment, and Xiaozao, who turned around with twinkling eyes...made Yuanbai...inexplicably have an illusion...as if he was facing some kind of unbelievable cute thing...

...Probably an illusion...

"..." by—the overclocking angel who lowered his head and instantly made the surrounding atmosphere sad.

"...Okay, okay..." Do you want to do this... "It's mapo tofu..." I complained a little in my heart...

"If it's Xiaozuo, you can take as much as you want~" Touching Zuo's little head, Yuanbai turned around and disassembled the ticketing machine next to him, pulled out a thick stack of blank white paper for printing meal tickets, and placed it in the Mapo tofu is printed on it according to what I saw on the hands before.

"This is..." Yuanbai shook her finger without waiting for Li Huazuo to set out the school rules.

Take out a list [School Rules——

Article 380 Three: School teachers have the right to disassemble and repair public facilities. 】

"I haven't violated the school rules... And," put away the list, a certain kite white put a thick stack of meal tickets in Kanade's hand, "it's not a crime if you don't get caught~"

"…But…"

"Don't worry about it so much~ Let's eat mapo tofu." Yuanbai slightly turned her face away as if deliberately changing the subject.

"Yeah." Something quite dazzling flashed in his eyes for a moment... Kanade nodded very simply.

"...Ah la..." I hope...it won't be what I thought it would be...

Mapo Magma Hell Tofu in the Fourth Holy Grail War...I seem to feel the pleasure...maliciousness from Kotomine Kirei...

It's an illusion...it must be...

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Let's call Nai a recommendation ticket, do you dare to throw it at us?

I didn't take the initiative to ask for it...

It's just... It's just a strange question, there is no... No... Even if there is... It's not right...

(rolling head) In short, if you have the ability to smash the recommendation ticket, just smash it.

Chapter 122 Chapter 119 The food world that only Kazuna knows...

It's bright...how should I put it...

The dining room mechanism of the school after death is not the same as Tobibai imagined...

Because there is no master cook, aunt who cooks, etc...

The way for everyone to get food is to go to the machine at the door to buy a meal ticket, then go to the machine that Xiaozuo is using to put the meal ticket in, and then wait for the meal to come out?

Well, in front of me is another not-so-big machine...

By the way...something as big as a vending machine...it's hot when it falls out, and it's just an ordinary thing...

What is such an unscientific food made of... air?

"..." Forget it, I always feel like an idiot if I continue to struggle with this kind of problem...

Throwing away the thoughts of in-depth study, watching Kanade bring out two plates of crimson lumps from the exit of the machine...

"Do you only eat this? Do you not order anything else?" Only one dish?

"?" After a short period of doubt, Xiaozao seemed to understand Yuanbai's meaning...

So the angel girl immediately put it into practice... Stretched out her slender fingers and pressed the button marked with white rice...