[This is Aoki Road, which has been separated from Keigo Atobe and Toshiha Kitaen. Now that the two have separated, Atobe is heading to the A3 teaching building to continue the subject investigation. 】

[Here is Jiachun, who just happened to meet Kise Ryota who is alone, and has already knocked Kise Ryota's memory with a banana stick in the grass in the blind corner of the campus surveillance. It is expected that Kise Ryota will be relieved in 1 minute will wake up. 】

After receiving the latest news from the avatars, Jiachun also issued further instructions:

"Very good, now Jiachun is going to meet up with Adun to resist the mother who has already killed Diguang... In short, no matter whether it is cremation or burial, it cannot happen in the school. If you want to be buried, you have to go home and bury it again. Aoki Road Just find a corner where no one is around and release yourself, I will teleport to the school in a while and leave Teiko with Atobe and the others, I will wait for the opportunity to solve Atobe's memory problem."

Well, this should be the best solution right now... But did she forget something?

Ah, if you can't remember it, it shouldn't be something important, probably.

……

"Let go, let go quickly, Qingzi!"

"You first promise not to attack that guy Kise, otherwise I will tell Akashi and let him handle this matter."

Aomine Daiki used his trump card against Atsushi Murasakihara...I'll sue the captain!

There is no way, the only one in Teiko who can make Atsushi Murasakihara obey unconditionally is Akashi Seijuro.

Atsushi Murasakihara is anxious and angry at the moment, with his mother in front of him and Akashi in the back...does he want to live!He is so difficult!Help him, sister!

"Let go of Adon."

As if he heard the inner calling of his younger brother, Jiachun appeared next to the two boys who were playing a lightning-like game of eagle and chicken in the next second.

"Sister!" Atsushi Ziyuan was overjoyed. If his sister helped him, it would be stable, this wave will be stable... right?

In other words, is the person in front of him his sister's deity, or Jia Chun's one?

Qingfeng also recognized Jiachun, "Senior Jiachun, have you also come to Diguang?"

"Don't worry, with me watching him, Kise-kun will be safe." Jiachun made a promise, and then tugged on Atsushi Murasakihara's sleeve, "Okay, Atsushi, let's go home."

The siblings turned around and planned to leave...

"Wait...wait!" Qingfeng stopped again.

Zi Yuandun's heart was already on fire, and the eyes of the dead fish narrowed even more:

"Qingzi, what's the matter?"

And Jiachun really didn't want to hear Aomine speak anymore... Ever since she realized that the voice of this boy and Atobe was nearly [-]% similar, her ears were bad!

Qingfeng pointed at the siblings in front of him, and frowned suspiciously:

"Just the two of you going together? Where's your father?"

At this time, Jiachun remembered what he always thought he had forgotten... That's right, Dao Yongzhi!She forgot to give an order to Yushimichi who had exhausted his energy!

However, there was no time to give her this chance to make amends.

"Kasumi Murasakihara, Atsushi Murasakihara!"

A nightmarish growl full of anger exploded behind him.

The siblings turned around stiffly, Ziyuan Atsushi's face was full of despair... He didn't use his telepathy to detect his mother's approach, which meant that the one next to him was not the deity but Jiachunyi!That's too cunning, sister, I lost a part alone. Being here, let him bear this unbearable pain alone!

Masako Murasakihara's complexion was ashen, exuding the suffocating low-pressure rhythm before the storm:

"Tell me, which way you want to choose, you decide for yourself."

Do you want to choose which way to die... Atsushi Ziyuan swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said boldly:

"Mom, can... give me three minutes? I have something important to retrieve."

……

In a corner of the Teiko campus, the sun is abundant and warm but not glaring. The soft lawn and the shade of greenery are a good place to sleep.

And Jiro Akutagawa, who is known as the little sleeping prince, will naturally not let go of these treasures. After completing the questionnaire in an activity area, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell down here.

【Hello!Jiro, wake up!Have all the tasks assigned to you been completed? 】

The corners of Cirou's mouth were raised when he was sleeping cheerfully, but in the dream, the Great Demon King Atobe suddenly attacked and tortured his soul, which made him wake up from the dream trembling.

He opened his eyes bewilderedly, turned his head and looked to the side...huh?

With question marks on his head, Cilang looked up and down at the purple-haired uncle lying beside him:

"Uncle, are you also here to bask in the sun and sleep?"

However, the uncle did not respond to him.

Cilang cautiously stretched out his fingers to poke the flesh on the body beside him, um, fortunately, it's not hard, but soft.

Just before Cilang fully understood what was going on in front of him, a purple figure stumbled over.

I saw a huge purple-haired boy standing in front of him as if covering the sky and the sun, and each other's eyes looked up and looked down at each other.

In the next second, Atsushi Murasakihara picked up Yong Zhidao, who was lying dead on the ground, and ran away.

Cilang, who was still sitting there, blinked his eyes, um... the giant purple-haired boy looked familiar just now, didn't he?

……

At twelve o'clock at noon, the Ice Empress foursome gathered at the agreed place on time.

Jiachun, who teleported to Teiguang, also chose to be with the team members, and did not take the lead in applying to leave the team and go home. Although he knew that procrastination would only keep accumulating his mother's anger points...but the reprieve for a while was a while.

【It's a bit like that, that giant boy... looks a bit like Jiachun, no, not a bit, but a lot. 】

On the way back to school, Jiachun felt a headache when he felt Cilang's eyes staring at his face and what he was thinking in his heart.

I didn't expect Cilang to meet A-Dun. If Cilang suddenly opened his mind and came to the correct conclusion that she and A-Dun are siblings... Tsk, it's terrible, so Mr. Cilang, you should still Go to bed obediently.

After returning to Hyotei, Atobe took a group of people directly to his exclusive lounge in the student union.

The campus where no activities were held on weekends was quiet, but the Atobe Department had already made arrangements and asked the family to deliver lunch for four people.After lunch, I immediately sorted out and analyzed the data collected this morning while the iron was hot.

It's just that the real thinking is online throughout the whole process, and the one who works seriously... is only Atobe.

Jia Chun, [I don’t know how A-Dun is doing now, is he still alive?I'm sorry, A-Dun, for the sake of my sister's kindness to you, it's up to you to bear the first wave of my mother's most powerful anger. 】

Beiyuan Shouba, [Ah, ah, what should I do, what should I do, do I really want to give up Atobe-kun?But Atobe-kun is really damn attractive, but my self-esteem doesn't allow me to be a third party! 】

Akutagawa Jiro, [I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep, Atobe, can't it be over, let's end today, okay? 】

"This set of data, if it is made into a line chart, it can be more intuitive... Hey, are you three listening?" Atobu, who was explaining seriously and trying to spark a discussion, looked up and found... this group No one is listening at all!

……

I finally finished today's work, and it was already evening when I left school.

Jirou Akutagawa and Toshiha Kitazono had already left first, and Atobe, who was in charge of locking the door of the lounge, left last, while Kasumi stayed with Atobe intentionally or unintentionally until the end, and she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to be alone with a banana Great for Atobe's memory.

After locking the door, the two walked down the stairs one after the other. Just as they were about to leave the teaching building, Atobe who was walking in front suddenly stopped:

"I saw your brother in Diguang today."

Jiachun, who was walking behind, hurriedly hid the banana stick she had just conjured up, and almost did it just now:

"Uh... um."

Coping with a nasal voice, an awkward atmosphere permeated around the two of them.

After thinking for a while, Atobe spoke slowly:

"Murakahara, about the gray-haired boy who called you 'Big Sister' that I met in Teikoku today..."

"Atobe-kun is so insightful, you must have seen the look in my eyes threatening that boy not to talk nonsense." Jiachun immediately stopped talking, and expressed what Atobe was thinking for him.

Alas, I don't know what this messed up memory will be filled by Atobu himself when she gets down on the banana stick later.

Hearing that Jiachun couldn't wait to finish the sentence for him, Atobe sighed:

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any intention of exposing you in Ice Empress, or alienating or isolating you."

Hearing this helpless tone that seemed to say "Why do you treat me like this", Jiachun pursed her lips, and murmured back:

"Of course I know Atobe-kun is not that kind of person."

"Then, I also know that you, Murasakihara Kasumi, are not that kind of person." Atobe raised his brows slightly, his face was always confident and flamboyant, as if conveying how he, Atobe Keigo, would misjudge people, "Ben I don’t care if you were a bad girl or not, but this uncle knows that the Ziyuan Jiasumi I know is definitely not a person who will use violence against others. Moreover, a person who can help a sleepy deskmate to copy notes, a considerate and caring family member, a Girls who never make enemies with those around them, nothing will be bad."

For a moment, Jiachun's body trembled violently, together with her heart.

In the eye sockets, there seems to be a faint wet feeling, what is that, is it a precursor to tears in the legend?

Are you kidding me, she still has such things as tears?Obviously, her life should be without sorrow or joy until she dies alone...so why the hell does she want to shed tears?

"you……"

Even though the changes in Jiachun's eyes were slight, Atobe, who had insightful eyes, still noticed the slight redness in the eye sockets of the girl in front of him.For a moment, he was at a loss. Did he make her cry?

He took out the handkerchief he carried with him from his pocket, and handed it over:

"You, don't cry... Tsk, no matter what, the past belongs to the past after all. It is a part of your life, but it is not your future. And no matter what the past is like, whether it is pain or happiness, it all belongs to the past. Your own unique memory, just keep the memory in your heart and move on, you see, you are fine now."

At this moment, Jiachun disarmed the banana stick she had hidden in her hand with her invisibility, and, if she could... she would never want to use this superpower again.

That's right, everyone's memory is unique and unique, no matter what the original intention is, but modifying other people's memory at will is a selfish behavior.Even a god has no right to fool the world like this, let alone she is not a god...just a selfish ghost.

"Atobe-kun..." After taking a deep breath, Jiachun raised his head and stared at the boy in front of him seriously.

Feeling that the girl was going to make some important announcement, Atobe also became serious, waiting to hear the following.

I saw Jiachun raised his chin, tried to widen his dead fish eyes, and said seriously:

"Trust me, I really haven't had a bad time, really!"

The warm glow of the setting sun reflected through the window on the handsome young man's face, and Atobe was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Ah, my uncle believes in you."

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