scorching heat (3)(1/2)
It will be boring but safe and have plenty of rest time.
This is the campus life that Makoto Tono originally thought of.
"Ah, Chengjun, you came very early."
This is the enslaveer who still charges intermediary fees by unidentified while considering retirement, and is also the president of the Tea Ceremony Society who is not allowed to withdraw from the society even if he is promoted from junior high school to senior high school.
"Oh, maybe it's to make up for the reason why I used to not attend any class all day!"
The person who laughed at 50 steps and sat next to Cheng, of course, in order to maintain his image, she spoke very lightly.
Two people who originally said to fill out the Mafanliang Academy, but came here.
"What, do you think I would do that kind of thing that hinders my sister's love?" Finally, Guang also admitted that Yu and Hongxiang's son were not so ordinary... Perhaps she should celebrate her graduation from many years of "abnormal" relationships...
"Do you think I'll hide in such a dangerous place? Or will I give up such a useful tool?" Er Jing said so much more directly.
As a result, Makoto Tono seemed to maintain a life without any changes in high school.
Well, except for some non-key changes.
Time is after the first class, and Guang goes out for a while.
Now both of them will finish all the morning classes well, because there are not many strange things happening in school.
But today...
"haven't seen you for a long time."
With a proud and crisp female voice, it feels like a arrogant girl who has just entered the country and thinks she is an adult, but will she be attacked if she says so?
The point is that it is very abnormal to hear it here
"Why are you here?" Even though he was awakened, Makoto Tono was speechless.
"Hmm? I am Hirai Yu from the next class now... By the way, you can call me Shana..." When she said the name behind, the killer's heroic and completely tense expression was slightly softer. Then she nodded slightly, as if she was confirming herself.
"Is the voice change in Zhidianzhana? It's such a nostalgic name... Well! No, the point is why are you here? You should go out and help us find that demon king immediately, right? What's the stupid strategy of staying here and waiting for which 'Mistes' to lead the enemy out? What if it doesn't care about this thing at all?"
No strategy, bait can only be used if the other party is sure to take the bait.
It's just a Red World treasure, why do you think it's so attractive...
Cheng has only a handful of technological products, a glove that is incapable of deformation, and only a small flying thing, a revolver.
Really speaking, there is no one that is qualified for treasures, except that the last concept of arming is quite special, so I never care about this aspect.
As a result, of course I was glared.
The extreme severity of the eye killing technique.
This is completely dangerous to the extreme atmosphere lasts until someone explains
"...Sorry, Shana is not good at searching and other freedom methods, so I made this suggestion. After all, it is quite attractive to form the treasure of "Mistis"... I'm really sorry for such a passive plan."
The voice of this uncle who had abducted the "fire and burning eyes" in his post came out.
"...Forget it, you guys do whatever you want." It was hard to say anything, so Cheng had to stop.
You can't get angry with a demon god. After all, it's too conceptual and there is no effective way to deal with it.
Unless you find that fantasy to touch...
[Huh!]
[Why am I suddenly wondering how to deal with the challenge?]
[Is my sense of security so low?]
Thinking of this, Cheng leaned on the table powerlessly.
And Shana left too.
"Uh... Is this place going to become a battlefield..."
Although such intuition is not a clear future, it has never made any mistakes.
...It's about noon
The only classroom in Class 2 in the year was left with Yuji Sakai and Shana in the classroom eating bento.
For creatures with the concept of thought, the damage caused by crushing the other person's personality is often greater than that of the body.
Most of the teachers who have been in Class 2 for one year have unconditionally lost the authority and trust that comes with the title under Shana's genius mind, of course, except for those who need it like Teacher Xingzi.
I don't know how many people can cheer up...
While pretending to be studying social problems, Yuuji Sakai was eating rice balls bought from a convenience store.
Next to him, the initiator who caused the tragedy was biting the pineapple bread. It seemed to be delicious, and the smile on his face naturally showed, with a cuteness that matched his appearance. Although it was placed on the table, the shopping bags in a supermarket filled with it seemed to be a bit exaggerated.
There was noisy outside, and there were only two people in the classroom. In this situation where there was a subtle sense of incongruity, Yuuji wanted to ask questions.
"Ahh, Xiao Xia~na~ As expected, she likes to eat pineapple bread as Cheng said..."
After hearing the voice, for Yuji Sakai, who only learned something yesterday, the other party's identity was limited to the mysterious beautiful girl of the same grade.
Although it was strange that the name I had just named in the morning was suddenly known by so many people.
"It's you?" Shana's tone was not very friendly.
"Don't be so unfriendly! Does Xiao Shana have any prejudice against the magician?" As she said this, Fallen Flowers with a smile reached the next position.
"Because even if Will Emina's statement is not counted, there are not many magicians I have seen who deserve to be friendly." Shana's expression returned to her original situation.
"This...magic? Is magician also related to monsters or something?"
"..." As a result, Yuji, as an ordinary person, said something he thought was a little problem
"No, the magician is a person who already exists in this world." Hanging on the sailor suit on his chest, he replied silently when he fell down the word "silence" all morning. Maybe it was because there were only three people now. "With us apostles of the Red World who use existence to create mystery, they use the appearance of their souls and bodies to use various overhead elements to achieve mystery..."
"What does it mean?" Yuji had already responded to the question before considering whether this was a walkie-talkie.
"That is, the Apostles of the Red World burned non-fantasy to realize their fantasy, while the magicians directly used their fantasy."
After explaining... I still couldn't understand it from beginning to end, this is Yuji's idea.
"Ah, Shana, you'd better tell him in detail from beginning to end!"
“…”
Shana glared at this and then prepared to start explaining.
"Remember to tell me how you became the Apostle of the Red World!"
"That's not your business."
As a result, Shana refused without hesitation.
"What's the matter? Makoto also said what he knew, but he only knew half of it. Let me relieve my troubles about not listening to the complete story for three years!"
The 16-year-old magician was completely in anticipation.
(u2: Where is my role?)
(u2: Am I just the character I asked?)
(u2: Who will answer me?)
(kick)
(??: Shut up, it would be great if you can get out!)
…
As a result, Makoto Tono didn’t miss a class today, which is a joyful congratulation.
Although they are all sleeping.
"Zheng, it's time to wake up~"
The meaning of this voice is that if you don’t wake up, you will make a prank.
"clear."
Until the other party's prank may be fatal, so he immediately wakes up.
"Light, it's over school..."
"Yes, it's dusk now."
Fallen Flowers are sitting on the table in front of Cheng, looking down at Cheng from above
“…”
The location is very subtle.
[If I didn't rush to look up when I woke up just now, can I see it?]
Cheng stared at the other party’s skirt and thought, not having any idea, but just a simple conditioned reflex.
And because I often go to help that 12-year-old high school teacher do training, this kind of thing...
"Hey, are you thinking about something rude? And where are you looking?"
To be continued...