Weekends are generally the most active season for the current intake.

On the African savanna, the rainy season has come again, and the animals have begun a new round of breeding activities. They dress themselves up, men are showing off their abilities, while women are selecting outstanding opposite sex next to them. Then they choose a good spouse and start mating.

——So after all, the life pattern of a living creature is no different from that of an animal world. They go out on weekends mostly for this kind of problem. Looking at the boys and girls in the streets and alleys, especially those who look about the same age as me, but want to smash a tank of famous brands and cosmetics on my body, a deep and solemn murderous intent burst out from my chest. I really want to throw these wastes of time and life into the crematorium one by one.

Isn't it? Many times when I go out alone to relax, I see the group of human-shaped animals waving in front of me. I believe everyone will deeply regret that they can't make a big fireball, right? Can I apply to Earth OL?

I want to apply for a spell macro, calm and relaxed, a big fireball, a big fireball, a big fireball, a big fireball, a big fireball, a big fireball, a big fireball, a simple and easy to understand.

Sitting on the chair at the station and looking at the time the wrist mechanical watch read, I couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Nine forty-five.

It’s really my illusion to be able to treat the person who makes an appointment as a courteous guy.

“So hot…”

I pulled down the sunglasses I wore on my head and began to close my eyes and rest.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the agreed time said this. But in fact, I was quarreled by Komachi's phone call at 8 o'clock, and I had to force me to finish washing in the shortest time and come here to wait for someone an hour in advance.

‘If you are a gentleman, you will definitely wait for someone in advance!’ Komachi said so naturally on the phone.

I really want to say where is your brother gentleman, but before I could refute, I subconsciously put on my clothes and go out. Even the snow at the opposite door didn't shout, and came to this station alone in a school uniform. Because of the school uniform, I could even feel the dazzling gazes of those who were showing off, like invisible sharp blades interspersing my heart.

Ah, it's so painful. Do I want to go back? I'm sitting here alone like a poor person dumped. And if the first person to come was the fat man of Timuzu, I would rather pretend not to know him, which is too embarrassing.

I couldn't help thinking so.

If someone has a good memory, he will definitely remember this? I accepted a commission as a member of the Service Department.

That is the legendary work review meeting. In a relatively high-end term, it is a newcomer reward. It is a Taobao operation where editors and veteran writers search for diamonds in free sludge factories. Every sludge producer believes that his product is diamonds and does his best to promote his rags. The editors and veteran writers are trying their best to break away from those people and get the real treasures away.

The so-called newcomer reward is just like this. Newcomer authors are made of agricultural products, and the editors and old authors are housewives, picking and choosing among the smelly fish and shrimps, and choosing some good things to take away. To put it bluntly, that's all.

Many things feel very high-end just by changing the name, right?

For example, turning the doorman into a security engineer and turning the programmer into an information architecture master will bring high morale.

It's really despicable to me. These capitalists. As long as they rely on some means and information advantages, these guys who have gained nothing for nothing will occupy the pinnacle of the world. They will squeeze out the fruits of the working people like vampires, so that those who really do work and beautify the world will not be full or wear warm. This world really needs red to save.

"The person over there is a decayed look on his face."

"You can feel the look with your eyes closed now?"

Just like someone turned on the air conditioner, a cold breath came to me, blocking the dazzling light. I pulled up my sunglasses and squinted my eyes at the beautiful girl with long black hair that blocked the sunlight.

Yukinoshita Yukino, the minister of the Service Department, is a proud black and straight-looking girl with an elegant and bitter atmosphere like Mount Fuji. She rarely wears casual clothes now wears a pale white dress, with long black hair scattered behind her head, and her whole body is like a figure walking out of the picture. I can even hear the riots behind her.

The boys' envious eyes and the girls' jealous eyes. The men and women waiting for the bus at the station focused their eyes in an instant. Then, as if they had won somewhere, I saw the face smiling at me.

Hello, this guy's personality is really distorted. Do you take it for granted because he is cute?

But it's really cute.

"Is there no way for compulsory education to correct your distorted personality? Even I am beginning to feel disconfidant about the act of saving your life."

"Who needs your rescue in life? Who? You are so distorted that you think you are cute and unscrupulous, right?"

I couldn't help but subconsciously respond.

"That's of course. Because I'm just cute, everyone likes me very much."

"...I said you are really out of salvation. Don't think that everyone will follow your wishes when you are very cute."

"Ah, is that? But so far it's really like this."

The beautiful girl with a bad personality shrugged and sat directly next to me.

To be honest, if it weren't for her beautiful, I might have punched her directly. Of course, the reason why I can't punch her now is not because she is beautiful, but because this guy is a very strong Aikido master.

But if you think a different way of thinking, if she is not that pretty, she will not practice Aikido, so I can also punch her, right? But she also has no confidence to say this. In other words, no matter how you think, it is an unsolvable proposition.

From this point of view, Xue Zhixia is still a very cautious person, and she underestimates this guy.

"Where is Yuhihama?"

While I was thinking about it, she suddenly said to me.

"Did you scare Yuhihama away?"

"Hey, hey, you have to be limited to your random talk, she didn't come."

"Have you come this time yet?"

"Will you call and ask?"

"Ah. Yes."

As if I knew this method for the first time, Yukikoshi suddenly knocked on his hand and found the phone from his bag. Almost the moment she met, Yukikoshi's phone and I vibrated at the same time and received a text message from Yukihama.

‘I slept too late because I was so excited, hehe~(ゝ??)

Sorry, let Xiaoqi and Yukino have been waiting for a long time? I'm so sorry, can you wait for me again???(?д`?)

As compensation, I will pay for the three of us today! (Cry)

What exactly do you want to play? Looking forward to it~’

“…”

She seemed to have forgotten why we came out at the beginning?

Looking at this text message full of words, Xuezhi and I looked at each other. Almost at the same time, the loud and full of energy sound of the timber and wood base also sounded blurred from outside the station.

"A promise that has been around a thousand years has finally arrived! My teacher Hachiman! Let's crush those weak people to the scum!"

I glanced at the fat man who was swaying outside the door, and turned my head to look at my companion sitting beside me.

"It's twenty, can I go back?"

"It's up to you."
Chapter completed!