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050, upheaval under quiet

050, The sudden change under the silence

boom--!!!

The door of the cottage was opened by bread, and a violent storm rolled in from the outside. The heavy rain in the pot blew the little girl into the cottage again, feeling the coldness outside, the terrible wind, rain, and thunder and lightning, and the tears in Xiaobao's eyes also increased.

She cried, and everything around her made her feel very scared. But even though she was crying and scared, she still rushed out of the cottage in the rain. She kept sobbing, her little feet continued to step on the muddy ground and wiped away the tears from her face with both hands, but was wet by the rain falling again.

The little girl ran out of the woods and came to the dormitory area outside. She cried and raised her head, looking at the dormitory in front of her with her eyes full of expectations. But looking around, all the dormitories were pitch black, and no room was shining.

Without anyone, there is no help. Xiao Bao cried, and her calves continued to run in the wind and rain. She ran through one street after another and passed one dormitory after another. But the answer to her was still the dark dormitory. The dark windows, under the lightning, stared at her like the eyes of a terrifying monster...

d D dormitory area is already very large. For Xiaobread, this area is more as wide as a continent. She cried and ran, but she could not get any response. For her, this place was not only a continent, but also a "death continent" with no people, no life, only darkness and fear, and a "death continent" shrouded by the storm.

The wind cuts her skin.

The rain took her body temperature away.

This little girl who is only a little over one and a half years old and is still a baby is too reckless. In such bad weather, her steps gradually become dull. The cold begins to swallow her body, freeze her limbs, making her tired and painful.

Plop.

The small bread, whose limbs began to gradually become numb, fell down. Mud and water splashed on her face, and the broken skin on her feet began to cause pain. She wanted to get up, but at this time she realized that she had no strength to get up....

Darkness fell on her body. The little bread lay on the ground and turned around in horror. Only then did she realize that she had come to a place she didn't know at all. Behind her was darkness, and the front was covered by ice rain. The big bean raindrops slapped ruthlessly on her body, and the wild wind blew unscrupulously on her fire of life.

"Woo...woo...woo..."

Xiao Bao cried... No, the continuous running made her lose the strength to cry. She lay in the mud, curled up with her little body, letting the rain slap, and the strong wind whistling...

...

The rain has stopped?

No. It’s not that the rain has stopped, but that the rain is blocked by a body.

The wind is extinguished?

No. The wind has not been extinguished, but the winds dare not step into the place protected by the back.

The emerald green eyes opened, and what we saw was a pale and weak face. The dark pupils were still cold, but from there, a trace of warmth seemed to be seen...

"I... won't die."

He hugged Xiaobao with his hand and hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry... I... will never die."

Xiaobiao looked at the person holding her, and the corners of her mouth twitched twice, but the next moment, she suddenly opened her arms and buried herself in the person's chest, feeling relieved... and burst into tears.

Dragging his tired body, the idiot brought the bread back to his small wooden house. His body was still in a burning pain, but his consciousness gradually became clear. Just as he pushed open the door and walked in with heavy steps, the light emitted by the glass oil lamp shone out the figure of another person in the room.

Campa looked at the idiot coldly, but after seeing the idiot and bread coming back safely, a hint of undetectable peace of mind flashed in his cold eyes. Then, he waited silently for the idiot to come in, closed the door, endured the pain in his body and took off the wet clothes for the little bread, wrapped her up with a blanket, then took out the hot water, and let her drink it.

"Guwu...guwu...guwu..."

The little bread drank hot water and his face gradually became rosy. Seeing that she was finally not at risk of catching a cold, the idiot arranged for her to go to bed, dragging her tired body, pulling the rustling iron chains, and sitting opposite the table.

"Does your body... hurt?"

Campa asked as if nothing had happened.

Yes, it is still in pain. But now, this pain is no longer the unbearable huge pain just now. It seems that the body is recovering little by little, and the pain is also falling little by little.

The idiot gasped and looked at Campa, not knowing what he wanted to do.

After carefully examining the idiot's expression, Campa stood up and said, "It seems that you are really sick. It has been more than ten days since this heart was dug out, right? It's spoiled and it will be indigestion after taking it, which is normal."

After thinking about it, the idiot nodded. Indeed, eating spoiled food does hurt like this. He had this experience when he was rummaging through the trash can, but he didn't expect that he, who thought he would often eat spoiled food and was already full of resistance, would now experience this pain again.

Campa walked to the idiot, looked at his face, and said, "Well, stick out your arm and I'll give you an injection. Otherwise, you won't be able to work tomorrow and I'll have a headache."

The idiot thought for a while and finally stretched out his arm. Campa glanced at him, quickly lifted his clothes, and took out the test tube from his arms...

The tube was inserted into his arm. Then, the liquid that could kill a level 4 monster with just one drop...

Completely injected into the idiot's body.

...

After the injection, the pinhole is pulled out.

The storm outside seemed to have become smaller, so Campa shrank the needle and put away the test tube. Then he stood in front of the idiot and looked at him.

...No response.

The idiot who had finished the injection pulled down his sleeve again, and his face was a little pale, without any reaction. It seemed that what had just been shot into his body was really just a stick of glucose, not something else...

Finally, Campa smiled. He showed an idiot who would never understand. The old man achieved his goal and turned around immediately. He walked to the door, just threw down a sentence "Business starts soon tomorrow", and then opened his umbrella and walked straight into the gradually smaller storm outside.

After the injection, the idiot's feeling gradually improved. The rainfall from the roof covered with holes sprinkled on the Duran tree, slapped the tender green leaves.

It was getting late. After the idiot had dried his clothes, he blew out the lights and lay on the bed. Beside him was Xiao Bao looking at him with big eyes.

"……call."

The sound of the rain was sharp and there was no longer the chaotic thing just now. Listening carefully, the thunder seemed to gradually decrease. The idiot glanced at the bread and closed his eyes...

“Woo~~~”

Suddenly, a small body penetrated into his arms. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Bao bowing his body and retracting into the idiot's arms. His two little hands were holding the idiot's clothes and whimpering a few times. The tears at the corners of her eyes seemed to have not dried yet. Looking at the idiot's eyes, there was both panic and attachment.

The idiot closed his eyes again, and seemed to have no response to the flawless green eyes. After a few whinings, Xiaobian curled up in a bit disappointed manner, let go of his hand holding the idiot's clothes, and hugged his knees...

At this moment, a big palm held her back and hugged her tightly...

"Woo?!"

Xiao Bao suddenly raised her head, and through the covered blanket, she saw the cold eyes staring at her! At this moment, she screamed happily again, grabbed the idiot's clothes again, and completely retracted her body into his arms!

The little girl laughed, her face was completely gone without panic and fear. She laid on her idiot's arm, grabbed his clothes tightly, closed her eyes, and entered a beautiful dream in the ticking sound of the rain...

The new school year begins again, and the atmosphere of autumn comes with it. The leaves in the city are once again golden, and the wheat in the farmland is rolling up layers of waves under the autumn wind.

The slightly cool wind blew on the face, allowing people to eliminate the hot summer heat of the whole summer. However, this is a painful thing for the students in the school who have enjoyed the whole happy summer vacation.

Of course, it is a very uncomfortable thing in all aspects...

There is an unwritten rule at the Holy Grace Academy, that is, every time the new semester begins, students responsible for working at the task receiving station will list the tasks completed by students from the four major systems throughout the summer vacation and post them on the bulletin board of the central square. Although in essence, the school does not support this arrangement method. Because it also means that some students have not read well. However, many times have been prohibited. This behavior is still passed down one after another like a tradition. Gradually, the school does not care about this ranking.

The school doesn’t care, but this does not mean that the students of the four major departments don’t care. Because of various reasons such as honor and self-esteem, this ranking list has become the ranking list of strong people in the school. Especially the students of the martial arts department care about how many tasks they have completed this year and are in the ranking list, so as to compare with each other.
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