"Nikita's escape has nothing to do with those crows."
The dean of Jiuyou Academy ignored Huang Huali's words in circles and pointed out very bluntly: "—You should know why..."
"It's because of her teacher!"
The cat slowly moved down the windowsill and sat on the desk, with its tail wrapped in front of its claws, looking solemn: "I can see clearly that the little girl cut open her teacher's belly and struggled to survive again... After all, the teacher is still the teacher, the teacher who can let herself learn to live."
Professor Yao looked at the scoundrel cat in front of him, and took out his pipe speechlessly, and did not stuff the tobacco into the pot, and just clicked it in a few empty times.
After a while, he spoke in a muffled voice: "——The last time Thomas kidnapped him, he took some flesh and blood from him. This matter is recorded in the relevant files of the school."
The professor did not specify who he was mentioned in his words.
But the cat knows it very well.
"So?"
"So, when will he come back?" Lao Yao finally stopped hiding and asked very clearly: "To the smallest, whether Thomas or Nikita, the causality is deeply involved with him. According to our general handling rules, similar cases are the most likely to be left to people with strong correlation. To the bigest, he took away the giant gods of the Fringe Academy..."
"Didn't you leave one for you?"
Huang Huali was suddenly a little unhappy: "Monteria is currently on duty twenty-four hours a day. Which legend can be more dedicated than him? Just like the big cat and kitten in the Fringe Academy, do you need two legendary giant gods to guard? Besides, the old mouse should be stable now, right? With his relationship with the little girl Colma and his two relatives, it is reasonable for him to protect the Fringe Academy?"
"The affairs of the Rat Immortal are the affairs of the Rat Immortal, and the affairs of the Giant God Soldier are the affairs of the Giant God Soldier, so we cannot be confused."
The dean of Jiuyou College insisted: "No matter whether the school needs it or not, Taiyi is on the edge... There is no doubt about this. If he is alone outside, it is not you who can't sleep at night, but us! You should know how dangerous it is now..."
The yellow flower raccoon pulled his ears.
"Sorry," it politely interrupted the professor and wiped his beard: "Correction is that I rarely sleep at night... because I sleep during the day."
"Are we discussing when to sleep?" Lao Yao finally became a little irritable. Although he knew that this cat was difficult to deal with, he didn't know that it was so difficult - after all, there was a gentleman in the past, and everyone would just smile at the little bit of a nerve in the cat, but now it was his turn to discuss certain things with this cat, and everyone felt very difficult.
"I always feel like you're thinking about something very rude."
Huang Huali narrowed her eyes and stared at the dean in front of her with a bad expression, warning: "Don't think that the old man is not in charge of things now, I'll be easy to bully... I'm a legend now! Well, to be precise, it's 're again'! I'm a legend now!"
This is not a secret.
Professor Yao took a light breath.
If this cat was still a great wizard, he would not have come to the door politely today, but instead took its top skin and caught it in the office for questioning.
"So, when exactly will he come back?"
Professor Yao sighed the breath he had just sucked in: "The old saying goes, if you have to swallow a slug, it is best not to stare at it for too long... Whether it is the marginal college or the relevant departments, they are waiting for him... I hope you can convey the attitude of the school so that he will not be afraid of difficulties. Many things are difficult at the beginning, but not difficult at the beginning."
"If it were me, no matter whether it was difficult or not, I wouldn't eat slugs." Huang Huali muttered, shook her head with a very small amplitude: "Also, why do you think he is afraid of difficulties?"
"Hmm? Then why did he hide from us?"
"Why do you think he is hiding you?"
Huang Huali asked back, raised her tail and paced along the table: "You are also a legend. You should know that it is unwise to define someone or something before making a judgment. Because your definition - or it can be called a "label" - will affect your judgment and decision-making. In the eyes of the hammer, everything is a nail.
For example, when you determine it as a black wizard group, everything it does is illegal and needs to be hit; when you determine it is just a small cluster of wizards with radical attitudes at a small gathering, any choice it has to be discussed."
Lao Yao patiently listened to these nonsense.
He was not abducted by the cat and brought to other topics.
"So, he didn't hide from us?" He frowned, habitually stuffed the empty pipe into his mouth, and clicked twice.
"He is very busy... The old man left him a lot of homework. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep every day. How could he have time to play hide-and-seek with you?"
"He can apply for support from the school? Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
"Why?"
Huang Huali rolled her eyes and patted her chest with a tough attitude: "—In order to make him a blameless heir, he must do something by himself, and he must have a criticized senior to bear the mess of pressure on him. I probably play this role - after all, who would really blame a cat?"
Lao Yao finally realized that his pipe was empty.
With a little irritation, he stuffed the tobacco into the pot, lit it, and took a heavy breath.
——Furo—
"... Then when will he come back?" He repeated the question for the third time.
The cat also continued to practice Tai Chi very stubbornly: "——The old man said, when we look at problems, don't rush to make judgments, because many things are developing and changing. Perhaps the moment you judge, it happens to be a moment of quantitative change to qualitative change, so you have to wait and see. In the strategic term for hunting, it is to 'slow and urgently fight'... This idea is most suitable for the present moment. Maybe he will knock on the door of the bookstore in the next second. Who knows this kind of thing?"
The words have not ended.
Click.
A subtle, crisp sound suddenly sounded in the bookstore.
The two legends looked up together and looked along the sound, and it was easy to find the place where the sound appeared - it was a thin crack appeared on the side of a small transparent ball shaped like glass on a few steps away.
A trace of green light emerged from the thin crack, making people confused.