Cute girl in net king

After a long time, her lips parted. She firmly held his hand and clasped her ten fingers together. A promise like an oath exploded in the boy's mind in an instant: "I like you. I just want to go through this life with you and never leave. , until the end of life, and greet death with a smile.”

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She said firmly, there seemed to be light in the black eyes, and for a moment, what emerged in those eyes was a dream that made people unable to move their eyes away.

Whether it's love, friendship, or family affection, it doesn't mean anything to her.Her world is alive only because of the existence of this young man.

Stupid, stunned, stunned... It seems that no words are suitable to describe the young man's expression at this moment.So surprised, so amazed, so unbelievable.

The cool morning breeze blew across the roof, and the jingle of bells announced the upcoming lessons of the day.A distance away from a door, a smear of iris was leaning against the wall, her slender fingers were grabbing the beam of the door, tears silently crept onto her face.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

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Group D of the first year, the first class in the morning.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qianjian Xiyue. I just came back from the United States. I hope to have a good time with everyone."

Standing in front of the podium, the girl raised her pointed chin slightly, her iris-blue eyes looked cold and distant, but when she noticed a figure below the podium, she inevitably froze, but quickly adjusted One's own emotions, waiting for the teacher's arrangement.

——Even this teacher really doesn't like her coming to this class.

"It's actually our class—although I really want to express surprise and surprise, but really, I can't be surprised." Lowering his voice, Kuchiki Qinglan looked at the figure on the stage, and his eyes flashed a little complicated.

Everything in the prophecy is gradually on track, Jian Jian Xiyue has come to Group D for the first year according to her words, then, the next thing will be——

The ringing of the bell stopped at twelve o'clock in the morning, and the sky bloomed with fleeting flowers.Where the crowds are bustling with each other, accompanied by the murmur of the son of time travel, the erased memory will remain forever in the heart of the son of God——

"The ferryman who only exists in the memory of the twins, your brilliant life is gone in a flash, and the treasures left behind will be inherited by the erased consciousness and will be with you forever."——What a bad prophecy.

Lowering his voice, Kuchiki Ling Xia frowned and glanced at the black-haired girl who seemed to be in a daze, feeling more and more that the storm was not far away.

Turning her head, she saw the uneasy expression on Kuanmu Qinglan's face, and smiled at her reassuringly, but the haze in her heart did not lessen.

After the death of Morikawa Mingzi, all the stories are developing towards the verses in the prophecy. The sad rotten wood twins, the lost tomorrow will not be retrieved, and the result of the ferryman in the prophecy is also bad.

Erased memory, erased consciousness.Whose memory will be erased, and whose consciousness will inherit everything?

"...Well, there is just a seat in front of Kuchiki Lingxia, classmate Qian Jian, you can sit there." Stretching out a hand, pointing to the empty seat in front of Kuchiki Lingxia, Kuchiki said in a gentle and gentle manner, the same light blue In the eyes, it was cold.

Such an arrangement is a matter of course in Jian Jian Xiyue's eyes.The girl smiled slightly, walked to that seat and sat down without any hesitation.

In the room, Kuchiki Sa began to talk about today's content. Outside the classroom, as the clouds gradually gathered, the brilliance of the sun was gradually completely covered.

This is just the prologue.