Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

"what is that?"

After washing, the cold water that may have been specially blessed with the freezing spell really has a good refreshing effect, and it also lowers the body temperature that continues to rise.

Eli felt that he was finally getting better, and he was at least [-]% awake as before. He finished washing a step slower than Alan, and then he came out of the bathroom and found that Alan had already stood by the table.

On weekdays, there is an unexpected person sitting on the "main seat" at the table usually occupied by black-haired youths—Hall.

The two with their backs and sides facing Eli seem to be studying the same form, but they are still far away from each other, and they can only see the frame of a form on the paper, but they can't see the specific content. .

While asking aloud, Eli approached the table.

Allen and Hall looked back at him at the same time.

The senior waved at him first: "It's a name list I wrote last night, let's come and have a look together."

"Character list?" Eli, who had missed a lot of information last night, was taken aback. He kept walking, and quickly walked to the table. When the distance was shortened enough to see the title on the top line of the form, "Ai Alberta" came into his eyes suddenly, and he was taken aback, "This is..."

"It's the genealogy of the year that I can still remember." Hall's depression seems to have been retained last night, and today he can calmly talk about his family, and he pushes Allen, who is standing aside, towards Eli Tweeted, "You can ask Alan to tell you about the specific situation. I came back after you fell asleep last night. It happened that Alan hadn't rested yet, so he also recounted to me the content of the conversation in the principal's office last night. Then we chatted for a while, I made this watch, and I want to go back to Alberta after Theodore’s work is almost completed.”

What he said was "Let Alan talk about the specific situation", but the senior himself "da da da" told more than half of last night's situation, and the part that Alan could tell Eli became the supplementary content. Skepticism among members and the matter of access have been said.

Listening, the expression on Eli's face changed from surprise to thoughtful.

The ignorance and relaxation that surrounded him when he just woke up gradually faded away completely, and he unconsciously adjusted himself to a state that was more convenient for dealing with affairs.

When he was concentrating on looking at the form, he felt like someone touched his hair.

Eli looked up inexplicably following the touch, and found that Alan was standing behind him.

He didn't know when the opponent changed positions.

"According to the original plan, we should leave the academy today to visit Mr. Arman." Allen said, his fingers continued to run through Eli's hair. He seemed to have a dark hair tie hanging on his hand. When he turned his head, Xu Xu saw a side, and recognized that it was the one he had thrown somewhere when he was lying on the table to sleep last night.

"I..." Realizing that Allen was taking care of his hair, Eli was about to say it himself, but before he could speak, his hair seemed to be pulled slightly, and there was a sudden tension on his scalp. The tension successfully interrupted his voice, making the "I" sound like a muffled "uh".

"Let me help you." Alan said, who finished pulling human hair like a child, "You continue to look at the form for a while, after the hair is finished here, you have to change your clothes, and we have to go again before we leave Once I see my tutor and the others, I may have to stay in the school cafeteria for lunch."

I understand that Allen wants to save himself a little time. Eli is indeed not very good at women's hair braiding. Just look at it once, and you can reproduce almost exactly the same hairstyle on his head.

He then closed his mouth wanting to refute, and silently nodded his head... But he forgot that this action would also affect the person who was fiddling with his hair, and was lightly tapped on the head from behind.

Allen: "Don't make trouble."

Eli: "..."

It may be that the coaxing sentence of "don't make trouble" is too powerful. In the next period of time, Eli found it difficult for him to return to the previous state of concentration.

However, even if he is not as focused as before, he will pay attention to Alan's movements behind him from time to time, but fortunately, reading a form itself is not difficult, and there is not much reading.

Eli finished reading the form smoothly, and by the way, tried to recall whether there were any familiar names in it.

When he carefully protected Alan's haircut and changed his clothes, and went out with Alan, he changed back to the other's gentle and quiet "fiancee Eliza" again.

"Good morning, teacher." Allen first took Eli to meet Anthony.

It was almost 10:30 when he arrived at the other party's office, but the red-haired man looked like he had just woken up, and he came out to greet the visitors in a long nightgown, his chest was not fastened, and his big chest was exposed.

"Teacher, are you sure you don't need to change your clothes?" Allen's gaze paused at the tutor's overly casual attire, and he quietly blocked Eli back a little.

Anthony squinted his eyes halfway, as if he was still asleep, and looked at him without lifting his eyelids, and waved his hand to close the office door tightly.

"What are you afraid of?" The instructor, whose "big overlord" attribute started to show again, said slowly, "Do we have girls? We don't have any girls here."

The red-haired man asked and answered himself, and his tone was also lazy, but Eli's back froze suddenly, and he stood there a little at a loss.

The other party's gaze was only projected from under half-closed eyelids, and Eli had the illusion that his gaze was extremely penetrating, which shocked him for a moment.

"Okay." Anthony seemed to see the nervousness of the "Goldilocks" on the other side. He said so, but he still sat upright under the disapproving stares of his own students, and raised his hand to pull the belt on his chest. Then he waved to the two people who were still standing by the door, "Come here, did I ask you to stand for punishment? Sit on the chairs here - don't show me such disturbed eyes, when you first participated in the academy exchange We've met before, and I watched you grow up indirectly, so don't be so afraid of me."

The latter half of the sentence is all about Eli.

Eli still followed Allen a little apprehensively—of course he was not afraid of Anthony in the past. On the contrary, because he took care of Allen a lot in the past, he also knew that the red-haired tutor in front of him was very partial to the black-haired student. Brother, the two of them belong to the same "camp" in a certain sense, and Anthony treats him very kindly, with a little love for the house.

...But now, the junior is still the one who is talented and accomplished at a young age, but he has degenerated from a "guardian" to a "trouble bearer". Not only can he not provide much help to Alan, It is necessary to rely on Allen in turn, and it is easy to cause trouble for the other party.

Allen was walking less than half a step away from Eli, and could easily detect the change of the other party's mood.

Even if there is a mentor present, it does not prevent him from reaching out to hold Eli's hand, and squeeze the other's fingers comfortingly.

Of course, all this holding and pinching fell into Anthony's eyes. His eyes swept over the hands of the two young people who were "hooking and entangled", and he seemed to let out a "hum" in his nasal cavity.

Eli didn't dare to relax after being "hummed" by him, and sat down in front of him with Alan in a very cautious posture. After sitting down, his beloved little student said seriously: "Then you are willing to consider changing your expression Soften it too? Your expression doesn't look like 'don't be afraid of me', but it will make him more nervous."

Anthony: "..."

The brat with the elbow turned outward!

So far single and unmarried, he found the mentality of being an old father first from Alan. The red-haired tutor gritted his teeth quietly, trying to make himself look more "cold".

He felt that it is normal to be uneasy when facing the person who kidnapped his own cabbage... However, after turning his eyes on Eli again, he frowned and changed his mind on his own initiative.

"You really don't have to be so nervous." After sighing in frustration, Anthony's voice softened.

He called the name of the "girl" opposite: "Eli."

Eli's lips moved, and he glanced at Allen first as if seeking support, and then he said, "Long time no see, Mr. Button, thank you for not exposing me."

"Of course I won't expose you." Anthony waved his hand, "Let's not mention that we may belong to the same camp, and we will protect you out of the same interests. Even if there is no such entanglement, exposing you is tantamount to exposing Alan— — Am I such an unbiased teacher?"

"Of course you..." Eli was subconsciously going to follow Anthony's words, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

In the conventional concept, "eccentricity" is actually not a good word, and ordinary people would not talk about their own eccentricity so generously.

However, the red-haired man on the opposite side not only said it generously, but also said it quite proudly, as if Allen secretly "intercepted" Eli from the Alberta pursuit team is a trivial matter that is no different from cheating on the exam .

Eli froze for a moment, not knowing whether to continue the conversation, Anthony looked at his dilemma for a moment, seemed to think it was amused, and actually laughed.

"Okay." The red-haired man waved his hands across the table, "If you don't know how to say it, don't force it."

After laughing, he took another careful look at Eli and shook his head: "I really don't understand, you've grown up so much, and you're always at a loss when you're teased, how much imagination did they have to use?" Come to speculate that you are evil and brainwash yourself and others?"

Eli was at a loss for words, still unable to answer.

Alan poured tea for the mentor and himself, and said, "I don't understand as much as you do."

Being unable to answer the words did not prevent Eli from hearing that the pair of teachers and students were defending him. He was finally sure that Anthony also had good intentions for him, and his chest suddenly swelled.

"...Thank you." Eli couldn't think of many good words for a while, so Eli could only repeat the simplest thank you.

He felt that his tongue was extremely clumsy, but the red-haired teacher opposite didn't mind, and stood up, leaned across the table, and pressed him on the shoulder.

"You're welcome." There was something vaguely in the man's hand, he pressed Eli once and then pulled it away, but the thing remained on Eli.

"This is for you," said Anthony, who withdrew his hand.

Eli lowered his head and found a small badge on his pressed shoulder.

He should have turned his questioning gaze to Anthony, but because Allen was also looking over, the two eyes collided unexpectedly.

The target of his inquiry changed subconsciously: "This is?"

"It is the alchemy product of the mentor, which has the functions of protection and information transmission." Allen answered for the mentor, and instructed Eli on how to use it, "drop a drop of blood on the surface of the badge, and it will penetrate into the clothes in the form of magic patterns. Link directly to yourself without worrying about losing your protection if you change clothes or lose your badge."

Without much hesitation, Eli cut his fingertips and dripped blood on the surface of the badge.

Almost as soon as the blood was absorbed by the badge, this delicate little object melted on the spot, and water seeped into his clothes. He felt like a gentle stream of water pouring into his body from his shoulders, but he waited until he stretched out his hand to go out. When I touched it, it was flat and smooth, without a wet feeling, and there was no trace left on the inner shoulder.

"A small meeting gift for my little apprentice's unmarried partner." Anthony said, he moved his eyes gentlemanly when Eli lifted his clothes and rubbed his shoulders, "Alan has an identical protective badge on his body, I will give you this badge The direct contact target is Allen, and the two badges can communicate with each other."

For the current Eli, this is indeed a thoughtful and practical gift.

He noticed that Anthony had used the word "fiancée" rather than "fiancée".

"Thank you very much." Eli said softly.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side, closing the loose collar for him.

Allen straightened Eli's clothes without changing his face: "I want to thank you too."

From the corner of his eye, Anthony saw that there seemed to be nothing to "see no evil" on this end, so he turned his gaze back. He raised a finger, indicating that the topic of thanks back and forth should stop here, then took out two envelopes, and turned to Alan The two handed it over: "My greeting letter to Uncle Yarman and his reply letter."

Since the two letters were generously displayed, it meant that there was nothing to avoid the two juniors.

Arman Barton, who lives in the nearby town of Brown Oak, heard that two young people were going to visit him, and he seemed very happy in the letter. He welcomed Alan and Eli to talk to him as an old man, and said that he was very nervous recently. idle.

Allen's plan is to visit this afternoon, and the time of the two parties just coincides.

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It's over, no more!