Chapter 7: How to eat hot pot with only 500 yen?
"Indeed, if it is the Grim Reaper in Death Comes, then everything that has happened recently can be explained."
No matter what the situation, Nagato Yuki's voice seemed to be as smooth as a frozen lake, "Since Monday, I have vaguely felt some kind of malice that seemed to come from the universe, and a series of unscrupulous attacks.
The information operation was constantly arranging various killing tactics for me and Haruhi Suzumiya, such as the highly poisonous canteen bread, the Bosozoku motorcycles that rushed into the campus, and the breaking of classroom windows.
The baseballs and footballs that flew in were not worth mentioning in the face of Haruhi Suzumiya's unconscious counterattack, and I relied on a series of information operations to easily defeat the above provocations, but it all seemed It was all like a coincidence, which prevented me from finding out the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, so I chose to live with Haruhi Suzumiya these days, both for personal surveillance and just in case.
However, in the past few days, I have not been able to find out what all this is going on, and of course I have not been able to let those murderous plots against me and Haruhi succeed.
This stalemate seems to make the conspirators behind the scenes more and more anxious, and also makes the disaster in Nishinomiya City become larger and larger, and the power becomes more and more terrifying.
Just now, when I went to the sea near the port area to investigate the disaster situation, this god of death even created an underwater volcano to swallow me up.
In addition, he also used thunder and lightning to block my retreat route.
Although I finally withdrew, I received an electric shock on my waist.”
To be honest, Nagato Yuki, the alien agent's behavior, also showed no trace of the shyness of a young girl.
In full view of the public, she actually took off her sailor uniform without hesitation, revealing a shocking large area around her waist.
"There is no need to worry about the ugly scars.
This level of damage will be repaired automatically in two hours without leaving any unnecessary marks on the skin."
Although she said it very easily, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Haruhi Suzumiya was immediately angry: "Wow, ah, ah, how can this be unreasonable?
A mere god of death dares to destroy my beautiful hometown and hurt my lovely members.
What a courageous dog.
Hey, that god of death whose name I don't know, come out quickly, I promise.
I won’t beat you to death” She held herself up quite well, put one hand on her hips, pointed at the ceiling with the other, and shouted loudly with an awesome expression on her face.
Hey, dear Haruhi Suzumiya-san, do you think that as long as you yell, this god of death will be captured obediently?
However, in this incredible world, there are many things that you will lose if you take them seriously.
Please remember, in front of Haruhi Suzumiya, no matter what kind of gods or demons they are, they are just scum with a combat power of less than 9 Therefore, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the "God of Death" that has troubled Nishimiya City for a long time really slowly appeared in the corner.
It was a black shadow with no specific fat or slim figure.
It was wrapped in a long black cloak.
There was also a big hood on the cloak, as if it was slightly lowering its head.
The front of the hood was covered.
Half of the face was covered, so that the entire face of the figure was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to distinguish clearly.
The most incredible thing is that this black shadow is suspended in mid-air, there is nothing under the cloak, and I don’t know where the feet have gone.
Obviously, this "god of death" is not very happy to endure the inhumane onlookers.
Even in full view of the public, it still tried in vain to turn into black mist and escape again and again, but it always condensed into shape again and again, and was restrained so that it could not move.
It could only continue to let out waves of angry low roars and then was Suzumiya Haruhi, who was tired of hearing this, glared and couldn't say anything anymore.
"How did this god of death come about?
The god of death described in the movie seems to be just an invisible and invisible existence."
Facing this "god of death" that was suddenly pulled out, Wang Qiu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"There is no need to be surprised, Mr.
Wang Qiu, because Haruhi Suzumiya has the highest information control authority on the entire earth."
Nagato Yuki said in an inorganic voice from the side, "For any information body on the earth, she only needs to achieve a certain level of information synchronization rate to completely manipulate and modify them.
And Death is no exception."
"What is the information synchronization rate?"
Ma Tong was a little confused when he heard it.
To put it simply, he was shamefully confused.
"Information is what we say over there.
In your terms, Haruhi Suzumiya is the master of this world and has the highest authority to modify this world."
Nagato Yuki thought for a moment, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and added Said, "Before not knowing the existence of Death, Haruhi could only passively find tricks and fight back.
Now that she knows the culprit, she can catch Death in her hands as long as she reaches a certain level of information synchronization rate. dispose of it in any manner” "You still haven't explained this clearly.
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What does this information synchronization rate mean?"
Wang Qiu asked.
"For Haruhi Suzumiya, the information synchronization rate is the success rate of activating abilities.
Generally speaking, first of all, the synchronization rate is higher after falling asleep, and then when strong mental fluctuations occur, it is also easy to produce higher synchronization rates.
To put it simply, when she is very angry or very happy, things like the Word Spirit and the Great Prophecy Technique will happen," Nagato Yuki said expressionlessly.
Recalling that Suzumiya Haruhi looked at the scars on Nagato Yuki's fair skin with an angry look on her face, Wang Qiu suddenly realized.
At the same time, the "God of Death", who was bound by invisible force in the corner, did not forget to make the final resistance.
While everyone was curiously looking at the true face of the God of Death, while whispering to each other, the concrete floor under their feet once again There are tremors coming "Wow, ah, ah, ah, the earthquake is coming again, everyone, run," the timid Mikuru was the first to scream.
"Be good, Mikuru-chan, don't be afraid.
Things like earthquakes are not uncommon.
It will pass with a little patience."
Suzumiya Haruhi reached out and touched Mikuru's head to comfort her, "Maybe we can straighten this crooked building again."
Sure enough, after a while, the earthquake stopped.
It seemed that there were no obvious casualties.
It even caused the severely tilted building where the SOS regiment was located to be trembled and righted again.
"Look, let me tell you.
You don't have to worry at all from the beginning," Suzumiya Haruhi boasted with a proud face.
"Ouch, it's so scary."
But Mikuru, who was still in shock, was still crying.
Immediately afterwards, Nagato Yuki suddenly looked up at the leaden sky covered with clouds, and spoke to warn everyone: "Attention alert.
A huge meteorite has suddenly changed its orbit and is falling towards the earth.
It is expected to enter the atmosphere soon."
Although she issued the above-mentioned warning of doomsday, her face remained calm and showed no sign of worry at all.
"It's just a meteorite.
If you dare to attack the earth, get out of here."
Haruhi Suzumiya looked at the sky and shouted loudly, while Doraemon, who had just taken out the space detection equipment, looked at the weird curve on the screen, dumbfounded, "The meteorite suddenly turned 180 degrees and accelerated in the opposite direction.
It’s unscientific to leave” Hey, Doraemon, some things don’t need to be too rare or strange.
As for science or not, it’s a trivial matter.
Haruhi Suzumiya represents the will of this world.
At least on earth, all scientific laws must obey her ideas.
"Yeah."
Suzumiya Haruhi crossed her arms and nodded with satisfaction, "It's quite sensible."
Then, she glanced at the shivering Death God again, and said disdainfully, "Sure enough, you are the one who did it again.
Give me some time to calm down and don’t do anything from now on.”
Therefore, no matter how unwilling the poor God of Death was, he had to give up resistance at this point and wait to die.
At this point, Wang Qiu finally understood: as long as the omnipotent God Suzumiya is protecting him, the end of the world is nothing.
All in all, after crushing the dying resistance of a certain Death God, Suzumiya Haruhi began to rub her chin and consider what to do with it.
Although I promised not to kill it in advance, there should be many ways to kill it besides killing it.
"Hey, you said I should steam you, fry you, or boil you?
Sure enough, I should boil you, right?
It just so happens that I'm tired of eating peony hot pot, Japanese pork hot pot, sukiyaki Japanese beef hot pot, seafood hot pot, etc.
Well, it seems good to try the Death Pot for a different taste."
With a happy expression and cheerful tone, Suzumiya Haruhi suddenly said the above-mentioned chilling words, which made everyone sweat.
Hey, Suzumiya Haruhi-san, you just seemed to have said something very outrageous.
If so, do you want to follow Mr.
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"Ahem, Suzumiya-san, I think this dirty black cloak is not suitable for eating no matter how you look at it.
If you really want to eat hot pot, you might as well pawn it for money before buying ingredients.
It's novel like this.
The suspicious creature might fetch a good price."
Comrade Doraemon, who has been forced by huge debts recently and has become completely obsessed with money, persuaded Haruhi Suzumiya.
Haruhi Suzumiya, who originally had just a whim, immediately accepted Doraemon's suggestion.
She grabbed the "Reaper" and stuffed it into the automatic pawn machine.
Then, in full view of everyone, from the withdrawal port of the automatic pawn machine, "Clang."
"A coin fell out.
A brand new Japanese yen coin with a face value of 500 yen.
This is how a certain death god eats hot pot with only 500 yen for selling his body. oshow7: