Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

Everything is getting better, now it's time for the school festival.

Back home, lying on the sofa, Jiang Chun was comfortably thinking about the literature festival. If the literature festival is successfully held, he should confess his love to Monica some time after the end.

Up to now, the relationship between the two is stuck at a critical point, but Monica has always been reluctant to mention everything about herself, let alone authority.

Even the family and the past are not mentioned, just a perfunctory saying is boring.

All he knew was what happened after Monica went to high school, and he didn't know anything before high school.

Although he was very curious, he didn't have the guts to investigate. There is a high probability that he will be discovered if he investigates privately, and his favorability will definitely drop drastically by then.

There are no clever moves available for attacking Monica, the only thing that is useful is companionship.

Shaking his head with a smirk, Jiang Chun took out his earphones.

Monica's resistance to electronic equipment is getting smaller and smaller, and he also found this game a few days ago.

Casual game for two players, it’s just right to connect voice to play, chat and play at the same time.

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At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jun had already fallen asleep, but Sayori next door suddenly woke up.

She had a dream, and the content of the dream was a little strange.

The dream world is the same as reality, but everyone is a little different.

They have a special eye, which is said to be hidden deep within, unable to see through the surface.

At first she thought it was just a joke, but when everyone in the literature department admitted it, she realized that she was dreaming, and then woke up.

"The eyes that see through everything and look for happiness."

The glass beside the bed was empty, Sayori had no choice but to go downstairs to drink water, recalling the dream just now, and sneered mockingly.

How can there be such a good thing in the world, and I don't need that thing.

Life is very happy now.

Going back to the room to sleep, Sayori didn't dream again this time, but in the darkness, a strange eye pattern appeared on the ceiling.

Pattern just stared at her until dawn.

In the early morning, hearing Jiang Jun's shout, Sayori instinctively wanted to stay in bed again, but her energy seemed surprisingly strong.

After rolling around on the bed for a few times, Sayori opened the window. Although the sun had not risen yet, the morning breeze made her feel refreshed.

After getting ready quickly, Sayori went out with bread in her mouth full of energy.

The peaceful campus life continues, and the daily club activities are basically reading and chatting with the four of them.

Leaving aside Monica, except for club activities, Jiang Chun spends all his time on her.

He read a new set of comics with Natsuki, and Yuri also shared new books with him. The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that there were some problems with the content of Yuri's books.

Especially the "Truth and Destruction", if this broken book is okay, Jiang Chun can eat it on the spot!

The protagonist of this book is a person who pursues the truth, and the villain is a person who destroys his beliefs and tries to destroy the world.

Although the protagonist was abused miserably, the destruction was finally prevented and the protagonist won.

Seeing that Youli liked the book very much, Jiang Chun resisted the desire to borrow the book and destroy humanity.

Except for this accident, everything else was harmonious as usual.

Xia Shu has adapted to living alone, and sometimes makes some snacks at home to bring to school.

Sayori's mental state improved, and she even made new friends.

This day lasted until Friday of the eighth week.

The school festival will be held next week, and now all clubs are making final preparations, and the Literature Department is naturally the same.

However, the preparations that should be made by the literature department are almost done long ago. The props and poems have already been prepared, and it will be fine as long as Xia Shu can make the cake.

Today's main purpose is to rehearse the collective poetry recitation.

The only trouble is that Xia Shu and Yuli insisted on standing in the back row, and Jiang Chun had no choice but to become the C position.

After the rehearsal is over, club activities continue.

Friday belongs to Jiang Chun himself, but today is a bit special.

In order to arrange the school festival reasonably, the Student Association will send a representative from each participating club to the meeting.

This job was supposed to be in charge of by Monica, but she refused on the grounds that she hated the atmosphere. After some rounds, the job fell to Jiang Chun.

Not long after the rehearsal was over, the broadcast outside had sounded, and Jiang Chun had no choice but to leave the department room with cheering eyes behind him.

The garbage meeting was long and stinky, with some quarrels mixed in, which made Jiang Chun very annoying.

The meeting lasted for nearly two and a half hours. Representatives of some small associations had long been annoyed, but they had no choice but to dare not speak out.

In the end, seeing that it was getting dark, the meeting had to be dissolved.

Back in the department room, the others had already gone home, and only Monica was sitting in the seat waiting for Jiang Chun to return.

For her, going home is also a person, so it is better to wait in the department room.

"Looking at your expression, those people are really annoying."

Jiang Chun sighed deeply and went to pack his things.

"Stop talking about this, are you going out tomorrow?"

No surprises, Monica readily agreed.

The two talked about their plans for tomorrow, and at the same time left the school side by side.

On the wall of the department room, a pattern quietly appeared and then disappeared.

Chapter 33: Monica fell asleep in my bed!

On Saturday afternoon, Jiang Chun and Monica had just left the amusement park.

As before, on weekends, I will basically go to some popular dating places. Jiang Chun said that he would never go to those remote places.

Perhaps because the school festival was approaching, Monica was under a lot of pressure in her heart, so she was dragged by her to play all the exciting events today.

With Jiang Chun's physical fitness, it is naturally a piece of cake, but Monica seems to be a little too stimulated.

The footsteps along the way were a bit vain, so he had to hold Jiang Chun's hand, otherwise Jiang Chun was afraid that Monica would stumble suddenly.

Walking on the street, the pedestrians on the way didn't pay attention to these two people, because there were too many people similar to them around.

After walking for a while, Jiang Chun pointed to a restaurant and asked if he wanted to share dinner, but Monica instantly refused.

"Are you okay? I always feel like you are holding on!"

Before, Monica had a good time, but after a round, she started to rest, and her whole body seemed to have regained her stamina after drinking.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just rest for a while."

There was no other way, so Jiang Chun had no choice but to find a nearby coffee shop with fewer family members, and took Monica to sit there for a while.

After ordering a glass of warm water for Monica, the two sat like this for nearly half an hour, and Monica's condition gradually recovered.

"How about I take you home?"

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and I planned to go to the video game city, but Jiang Chun was a little worried about Monica.

And the video game city is just like that, it would be even better if we could send Monica home.

Jiang Chun has always been very curious about Monica's mysterious address. For a girl like Monica, what would her boudoir look like?

A piece of pink?Not very realistic.

In his imagination, there should not be too many cute elements, maybe there is a big wardrobe, and the rest is no different from ordinary people.

If it's an exaggeration, there might be a piano.

Just when Jiang Chun was thinking about it, his proposal was rejected again.

"Let's go to your house. I've always been curious about the strange things in your house. Sayori always shows off the interesting experiences in your house."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Jiang Jun could already think of what Sayori said.

As a qualified childhood sweetheart, Sayori found a lot of things in his house before.

Include some privacy items, as well as books and games with coloring.

I hope she didn't tell those things, otherwise her fame in the first life would be ruined.

"Looking at your expression, there must be something shady!"

Monica rubbed her hands excitedly, as if she had found a precious treasure.

In fact, Jiang Chun didn't panic. When he crossed over, all those things had been destroyed by him.

The reason was not to prevent embarrassment, which he didn't feel embarrassed about.

This kind of thing should be embarrassing for people who rummaged through things!

Suppose one day, when you are rushing, you are bumped into by your cute childhood sweetheart. As long as you remain indifferent and continue to rush, then she will be the one who is embarrassed!

Of course, there is a one-in-a-billion probability that the childhood sweetheart will come to help rush, so there is no need to elaborate on this kind of plot.

Unable to stand Monica's eyes, Jiang Chun had no choice but to nod in agreement.

What he cares about is whether Sayori will be affected by this. You must know that during the first game of Natsuki Line, he ran into him outside his house on the spot.

But Sayori's situation is different now, just talk to her afterwards.

In a hurry, Monica even called a taxi, and rushed to the house holding Jiang Chun's hand, which made him a little suspicious, whether Monica was pretending before.

After opening the door and saying "excuse me", Monica walked into the room curiously.

The small apartment is not too big, with two floors, I really want to hide things, but there is nowhere to hide.

"Can I go and see your room?"

Although curious, Monica will never forget the most basic etiquette.

Jiang Chun pretended to be embarrassed and remained silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

"Then can I go and see your room?"