"You cause ultimate damage to Daigo Ryuriko and get a reward: [Up to Attributes Unlock]."

[Attribute upper limit unlock]: Now, your attribute upper limit can reach 105. However, relative, the difficulty of obtaining attribute points will increase by 10 times.

"Ruriko causes ultimate damage to you and receive a reward: [Celadon Legs Trip]."

【Celadon leeches】

"The green-glazed flower-mouthed bowl produced by Longquan Kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty was brought to Japan by Zen Master Fozhao and presented to General Ping Shengzhong."

"When it was later spread to the hands of Ashikaga Yoshimasa, the eighth-generation general of the Muromachi Shogunate, there was a crack at the bottom of the bowl. Due to the loss of green glaze technology in the Ming Dynasty, tea bowls of the same quality could no longer be obtained. The craftsmen used steers to steers to steers the bottom of the bowl, and the steers to steers were in a big locust-like posture, so he got his name."

"This tea bowl is one of the most famous residual tools in the world, and interprets the imperfect beauty with a broken posture."

"The temporary storage trait is in effect: [Strong desire]."

【Strong Desire】

"Driven by the agitation of life engraved in genes, the impulse of desire increases tenfold, and at the same time brings an increase in action, but at the same time, it can easily cause emotional instability."

The details of the theft case of the Tokyo National Museum were played on the TV. Close-up of the green tea bowl appeared repeatedly. Qian Linya sighed, found a box from the chest of drawers, and put the celadon tea bowl on his hand in.

Before putting it in, he looked carefully. The glaze color is indeed perfect. If he had to say what color it was...

Tiffany Blue?

Qian Linya suddenly had no favoritism for Tiffany, which used his name to dominate the natural colors of nature.

Of course, if you have even less favorable feelings, it is this system of flipping.

I clearly swear to be an ordinary high school student from today.

However, how can there be an "ordinary high school student" who is eager to store a world-class national treasure at home?

The bento made by Mengye has been packed with a napkin and is now on the table.

He had sent his sister away first.

The brother and sister are in the same school, so they should go to school together.

But because of his current consideration of Qian Linya's identity, it would be better for him to go to school alone.

Involving Mengye in may trouble innocent girls.

He lifted the bento, pushed open the door and walked out.

The morning sun was surging, and his palm set up a sunshade on his forehead.

"Note that the target has gone out, all teams should pay attention to protection..."

The security company staff holding the walkie-talkie outside the yard hurriedly passed by. Qian Linya decided to ignore them and took the first step toward the school.

As soon as he pushed open the wooden door of the yard, Taro the field mouse and another strong man in black followed.

"Teacher Qian, we have prepared a car for you."

"No, the days will be long in the future. Can you please send them? I'll just take the bus." Qian Linya said as he walked.

"But there are a group of reporters squatting outside. When we walk out of this street, we can't stop it."

"It's okay, just wait for this time, and it's good to have the heat."

On June morning, there was no cold air at all.

"It's better not to answer those reporters casually. Those guys are all dog skin plasters." Taro the voles reminded him again with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm just an ordinary high school student now."

In the complex eyes of the field mouse Taro, Chi Linya walked out of the street and headed towards the bus stop sign not far ahead.

Just as he turned the corner, a group of reporters like wild dogs smelling food, carrying long spears and short cannons, chased after them.

"Is it the 'Star of Tomorrow' that was the hottest some time ago?"

"Did you really betray the country?"

"What do you think about the recent incident of Swedish environmental girls not speaking out about nuclear wastewater issues?"

...

Qian Linya said nothing, but just walked forward quickly. He relied on his long legs and fast speed to leave the reporter behind.

If you look at it from the perspective of a passerby, it is this guy wearing a high school uniform, walking towards the station with a large group of people.

The two high school girls who were originally waiting for the bus at the station sign were trembling when they saw him.

Fortunately, the bus stop was just blocked. As soon as Qian Linya arrived, the door opened and he got into the car with a quick glance.

According to regulations, the media cannot interview on public transportation. They were locked outside the door with a look of disappointment, but several of them had strong mobility took out their car keys and hurriedly walked towards the car parked by the road, ready to chase the bus.

Holding his schoolbag and bento box, Qian Linya sat quietly in his seat.

On the bus, everyone around him stared at him without any concealment.

The wheels rotate stably and make dull sounds.

As the car body swayed, the girls who were also wearing Tiancheng High School uniforms swayed their skirts.

He had never seen these two girls before. Judging from their appearance and length of their skirts, they might be first-year schoolgirls.

Wearing the same high school uniform, I wonder if ordinary high school students would come forward to say hello under normal circumstances?

The two girls kept staring at him, and they were still flirting with each other.

If they say hello in this case, they may feel embarrassed.

He didn't have much memory of going to high school in Japan. In order to avoid doing too many mistakes, he simply thought about nothing and turned around and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

After spending this difficult time, Tiancheng High School was finally in front of you.

With one step, Qian Linya, who got off the car, threw his schoolbag on his shoulders and walked towards the school gate.

It seemed that behind me, the two juniors who had been in the car for a long time, finally started talking loudly.

He didn't care.

Sure enough, there were reporters coming up around me, but this time the number was much smaller.

He lined up the microphones handed to him, and in front of the life instructor standing at the school gate, he entered the school with high hopes.

After entering the school gate of Tiancheng High School, you can see the playground. By passing by the barbed wire next to the playground, you can see a continuous teaching building.

After getting into the high school student who went to school together, he finally felt a sense of ordinaryness.

But soon, his ordinary feeling disappeared again.

Because he found that he seemed to have forgotten where his classroom was.

...

After exploring the campus for a while, he finally found Teacher Kobayashi's office.

In order not to expose himself to know nothing about the school or to be disguised as an off-campus disguise person, he used a [instruction] skill that was close to the maximum level. Under the crushing of strong mental control and high charm, the students he asked had basically no resistance and told him how to leave happily.

However, he made up his mind in his mind that this was the last time he used his special abilities.

Because as an ordinary high school student, you should not be good at mental control.

When we arrived at the faculty office, the diligent teacher Kobayashi was already sitting there.

Today, she was wearing a white shirt similar to when she visited home that day. Her chest was bulging. Under her hip skirt, black reflective stockings stretched out, her legs were crossed, swaying in the air.

Teacher Kobayashi was chatting with a teacher next to him and looked in a good mood.

"Teacher Kobayashi."

Qian Linya walked to her without a sound, and suddenly made a sound.

Teacher Kobayashi's bright smile froze on her face. She turned around a little stiffly, looked up and saw Qian Linya standing straight beside her like a benchmark.

"Qian, classmate Qian, are you back to school?" Teacher Kobayashi stood up in a regular manner as if he had seen a primary school student of his parents.

Teacher Kobayashi's expression was a little happy, but at the same time she had a headache. Although she had always hoped that the student would come back to class early, she suddenly didn't know what to do when facing this student.

"teacher."

The cold sound at the door and the knocking sounded at the same time. Everyone turned their heads and looked at them and saw a girl with brown hair and glasses on her face. She was standing there, with her legs wearing black pantyhose exposed under the hem of the gray school uniform skirt, straight and slender.

The girl's cold expression disintegrated as soon as she and Qian Linya's eyes came into contact with each other.

He covered his mouth with both hands, took a breath, and said the familiar name in an incredible tone:

"Qianjun?"

"Hi, Mali." Qian Linya showed a bright smile to the girl.

The girl walked over quickly and stopped at a position only half a meter in front of Qian Linya. She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab the boy's arm, but after swaying a semicircle in the air, she seemed to finally realize that there were teachers around her, and she was afraid that the impact would not be good, so she grabbed the soft and small earlobes upwards.

I don’t know what I thought of, but the girl blushed.

"Qianjun, are you back to class? It's so great..."

"Yes." Qian Linya nodded politely, then looked away.

Looking at her white face, he suddenly had the urge to invade.
To be continued...