Just as the north wind and the literary girl separated from the north of the country, returned to the classroom, preparing to welcome the afternoon class.

Kanagawa Police Headquarters.

...or to be precise, the Selected Headquarters.

Because the Tianxuan Hall is in its infancy, the prefectures and counties of various prefectures are still a standout, most of them are still set up inside the police system.

The same goes for Kanagawa's Tiansei Department.

It’s just that the police headquarters no longer has management rights for them.

to be honest.

The reform has a great impact.

But for Sanlun Gui, there is no impact at present.

He can't feel it if it has any impact, because he has something more trouble now.

Satake Yoshihide stuffed him the memory of Kitahara Nanfeng.

This is a completely hot potato.

He can't get rid of it.

"So... did he confiscate his memories?"

"right."

Miran Kei looked at the small box in her hand helplessly, and said to the other end of the phone: "He said it was enough, and then he went up to Takahara to cut off Amaterasu and then demolished Takahara. I wanted to find him, but I couldn't get close to him in Tokyo before, but I only returned to Kanagawa today..."

"Then why don't you... go and ask again."

The person on the other end of the phone made a suggestion: "If Kanagawa is the one who can always meet him when he goes to school."

"You said it easy. Do you think it's easy for me to stand in front of him?"

Miran Kei felt anger and suddenly came up: "Especially after his soul was complete, he exuded a strong pressure at any time and anywhere. You don't know that when the Tianxuan tribe was reorganized a few days ago... a group of gods from the ancient shrine shrine stood in front of him, and in the end they couldn't even say a rebuttal, even saving the process of Sumiko Nishikai taking action... Can't you understand me? For example, if you can fight."

"You can fight... If you use him as the standard now, it will be a bit difficult, everyone is very busy. Rest assured that he will not do anything to your compatriot. As long as you don't do anything to anger him, I can guarantee you this."

The person on the other end of the phone smiled: "So go boldly and ask me. So what if he is strong? At most, he will die, not..."

"...You just said death, right?"

Milun Kei seemed to have grabbed the other party's handle and his voice became louder: "You just said death, right?"

"Missing the tongue."

The person on the other end of the phone coughed: "I just want to say that this is an interesting thing..."

"roll."

Sanlun Gui was breathing, but his attitude was not satisfactory.

After a while.

He sighed and said helplessly: "Why do you still insist on asking him? Is this memory really that important? You should know that he stuffed Satake Yoshi into the Tiansheng Hall and took over his position? This should be obvious. Do you still doubt him?"

"No, I'm not that sensitive. I don't worry about the moment when his soul is complete. I just think he might have some concerns."

The person on the other end of the phone said slowly, "So this time you go and tell him clearly that his body is essentially his own. We just dig him out and do some slits and patches and reuses. He has no change except for a new name... Otherwise, except for his own body, how can we find a new body that can bear his soul."

"You tell him all the time and ask him for his opinion."

When Sanlun Gui heard this, he felt his blood rushing to the sky spirit veins, and he was almost in a state of congestion: "Yes, I said in front of him that he had digged his grave."

"Oh... the statement of digging graves is inaccurate. It should have been pulled back from the crematorium."

"You step on the horse..."

"Please trouble you."

The person on the other end of the phone changed the subject, put away the joke, and suddenly said seriously: "Please go there."

Sanlun Gui: "..."

"I know you're curious about why I'm so persistent. Do you want him to do something? You respect him very much, so you have some concerns."

The person on the phone whispered: "It's normal for you to think so, but whether you believe it or not, I don't mean this. I just... want him to think of me, after all, he is my friend."

"And I met him very late, and my memories are probably sealed. I don't want that memory to eventually disappear."

Sanlun Gui: "..."

"It's trouble."

Milou Kei sighed.

When it comes to this, he can only agree to what he can say.

"Okay, I'll ask again."

...

The same day.

afternoon.

Prefectural Fukaze High School.

Light voice part.

In addition to the two girls, Yui Miyata and Kaori Iwai, there was also an individual Mio Natsume in the classroom of the Qingyin Department in the afternoon.

Because Kitahara Nanfeng agreed to Yui Miyata at noon, as soon as he arrived at the Qingyin section, he sang "Star Qing" again at the repeated request of Yui Miyata.

【Riding in the wind and wandering around the blue sky

A cloud fell in front of me

Crush into your shape

Follow me with the wind...]

I remember this lyrics, and the north wind in the north completely sang this song.

The three girls stood not far away and looked at him.

"alright."

Kitahara Nanfeng put down his guitar and glanced at the three girls. Finally, his eyes remained on Mio, and told her about the fact that Qingyinmu was going to play in the school hall before Christmas and winter vacation.

"So am I going up too?"

Natsume Mio stretched out her white index finger and pointed to her face.

"Um."

Yui Miyata nodded vigorously instead of Kitahara Nanfeng and gave Mio a thumbs up.

"I can't..."

Natsume Mio looked at her brother-in-law with some backfire: "I don't know much musical instruments, and there are people with guitar, bass, and drummers... I can't do keyboard players."

"You can be a rhythm guitar and be responsible for the chords and chords in the song." Kitahara Nanfeng made a suggestion and smiled: "Of course, it's okay to play the lead singer occasionally."

"But I won't..."

Natsume Mio leaned forward uneasyly, looking a little embarrassed: "There is only a little basic."

"I can teach you, I can teach you here, I can teach you when I go home, how about it? Is that OK?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her.

"Brother of righteousness?"

Mio Natsume's beautiful eyes lit up slightly. After hesitating for a while, "You can try it, but the lead singer is forgot, I can't... And if I don't practice well then, you don't have to worry about me, let's go on stage."

"Why don't you try it? The last time I said that, it was senior Iwai. Both of you have very good voices."

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at the quiet Kaori Iwai who was standing beside him and began to instigate him.

Yui Miyata and Mio Natsume also cast their eyes on her.

Kaori Iwai turned his head away and said a little awkwardly: "I really can't."

"Actually, Xun sang a song, and I also recorded a piece."

Yui Miyata wants to tear it down.

Kaori Iwai walked forward quickly, covered her mouth and dragged her to the side.

Natsume Mio blinked, then looked back at Kitanhara Nanfeng: "I really can't do it, Brother Yi, you know I'll get out of tune when singing."

"Why go back and try to practice wearing a bucket on your head?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and came up with a bad idea seriously.
Chapter completed!