"What happened yesterday, how did you do it?"

Just as Mo Li was eating lunch, a voice from behind interrupted Mo Li's meal time.

Turning around, only to find that it is Mo Li's new tablemate Tobiichi Origami.

Mo Li ignored Origami's question and continued eating bread, looking at the students resting on the playground below.

Tobiichi Origami saw that Mo Li was ignoring him, walked quickly to his side, and continued:

"I want to know, what kind of hard training did you go through to fight the elves without the aid of a display device?"

Mo Li finished eating the bread in her hand and looked at Origami beside her. At this moment, she was looking at herself with expectant eyes, hoping to get the answer she wanted.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Because...because I want to be stronger, because all elves deserve to die!"

Origami seemed to be thinking of some bad memory, and the expression on his face changed.

But what does this have to do with Mo Li, he doesn't care about your past, he only cares about his own interests.

"Just relying on you now, you will never be able to defeat the elves in your life!"

"But you can, as long as you are willing to teach me, you can do anything you want me to do!"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Origami to do this in order to become stronger.

Licking his lips, Mo Li pressed Origami against the wall and his body approached. Mo Li could even feel Origami's breath.

Origami's expression did not change in the slightest, and his revenge for the elves surpassed everything, as long as he could kill the elves, even if he paid the price of his own body.

Looking at Origami's firm eyes, Mo Li suddenly lost interest, and this kind of physical desire is the least felt.

As a demon king, Mo Li wants to dedicate his body and mind to his companion, not an origami-like tool man.

Although Mo Li doesn't hate this kind of person who would give up everything for revenge, he wouldn't choose her as his family.

Immediately, Mo Li let go of his hand and said lightly:

"I am the Demon King. I came here to seek relatives. I am not interested in your so-called past."

"Then, let me be your servant, as long as I can kill the elves!"

"Oh, just with the current you, your strength is not enough."

Mo Li laughed disdainfully. She, who has not yet become an elf, is indeed not enough to see in front of Mo Li.

And Origami is also a little unconvinced, even in AST, he is among the best, why is it unqualified in Mo Li.

Seeming to see through Origami's heart, Mo Li slowly opened his hands and said to Origami:

"Now I'll give you this opportunity to attack. As long as you can hit me, I'll agree to your request."

Hearing this, Origami prepared to summon the manifestation device, took out his lightsaber and slashed towards Mo Li.

Seeing the equipment on Origami's body, the disdain in Mo Li's eyes became even more obvious.

The moment the lightsaber came into contact with Mo Li's body, Origami's happy face changed instantly, and the lightsaber slashed across Mo Li's body as if it had slashed into the air.

"This...how is this possible?"

The weapon that has always been invincible now seems useless at this moment, no matter how Origami attacks Mo Li, it all seems to have stabbed into the air.

Just when Origami was disheartened, a hand suddenly grabbed her neck and slowly lifted it up.

Origami's eyes widened, and she kept waving her hands in the air, she actually felt the breath of death.

"Look, your so-called strength is these broken pieces of iron."

Origami's breathing began to quicken, and just as he was about to open the random field, Mo Li couldn't move with a little force.

Mo Li looked at the girl who was struggling in front of him, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Without this equipment, you are just an ordinary female high school student. When you say you want to kill the elves, you are just talking in your sleep!"

I saw Mo Li threw the origami over the railing of the rooftop.

Origami was breathing in the fresh air, and Mo Li had already scratched a red mark on his neck.

"Cough cough cough...I, I...I won't give up."

"Hmph, when you get rid of these rubbish, come talk to me about improving your strength!"

"Hu~hu~, I will try my best, absolutely, I will definitely make you recognize me."

Mo Li didn't respond to the challenge of origami, just waved his hand lightly and walked towards the classroom.

His enemies are gods in the sky, and with these broken devices, how could he get into Mo Li's eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Li did not include the current origami in the list of family members.

The afternoon class was about to start soon. When Mo Li was about to return to the classroom, he happened to find Shiori Wukawa standing in front of the head teacher, Zhuhui Gangfeng, with a hesitant face.

"Well, Wuhe-san, what's the matter?"

"No...that...Teacher, your clothes are so cute today!"

"Really? Well, I always feel a little shy!"

"Yes, it matches the teacher very well, that, as well as the teacher's hairstyle, glasses, and..."

Shiori Wukawa kept organizing his own language, trying to describe his teacher with words he could think of.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, Gangfeng Zhuhui looked at his student with an embarrassed expression.

"Well, Wuhe-san, can I go now?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, this, that..."

Mo Li watched the scene that happened in front of him. Look at this, it must have been directed by Kotori again.

Mo Li still has the self-consciousness of being a diner, he walked forward slowly, and said:

"Yo, Shiori, why are you here, I haven't seen you all afternoon."

"Good chance, elder sister, let's see if your charm has any effect on the Demon King, come on!"

Kotori's urging sound came from Shiori's earphones, which was a rare opportunity to fight.

Little did they know that everything they were talking about was heard by Mo Li, and he was suddenly speechless.

I'm helping you out, but you want to pick me up. What kind of truth is this?

"Well, classmate Mo Li, the clothes you are wearing today are very handsome!"

"Ha? Are you kidding me? Don't we both wear school uniforms? How can we look handsome?"

Facing Mo Li's question, Shiori couldn't answer for a while, and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

This made Kotori on the other side of the screen speechless for a while. If you say something bad, you have to say clothes.

"No way, Shiori, just follow my words..."

Shiori nodded, listening to the voice coming from the earphones, and the confidence in his heart became more and more sufficient.

"Student Mo Li, in fact, I have been..."

"I've always liked you, I'm very happy to be in your class, and I'll keep looking at your face during class, not only that, I have a lot of admiration for Shiori-san, can you be my girlfriend? !"

Shiori's eyes widened, all the words he said were my words.

For a while, Shiori's brain was down, and Shiori didn't know how to deal with the sudden confession.

On the contrary, Mo Li, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing when he saw Shiori's embarrassed expression.

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, Shiori-san, I have a suggestion for you. The next time you want to confess to someone, you'd better organize your language first!"*

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