[Comprehensive] I have become a goddess or a goddess again

On a hot summer day, the sound of cicadas adds a bit of irritability to the sweltering weather, and even the breeze is hot and humid, with the unique smell of the oceanic climate, making people's every move a little more heavy.

The fan blades above the head rotated slowly, making a constant creaking noise, but it didn't actually have any effect.

Even knowing this, the boy still turned it on, even though the room was already equipped with an air conditioner.The sound of the fan blades seemed to make the empty house a little more lively, and it was no longer lifeless.

Lying on the bed, looking at the slowly rotating fan blades on the ceiling in a daze, the morning light has poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and even the light-colored curtains are as white and shiny as a computer screen.

"Drip-drip--"

The square-shaped alarm clock beside the bed rang, bringing the fugue-wandering boy back to reality.Turning his head to look at the bright red numbers on the black square box, the boy reached out and pressed the alarm clock to stop.

It's only seven o'clock, and he wakes up very early recently.

For, this is the summer of the year—a day of bliss and despair full of memories.

Blocking the sun with his hand in front of his eyes, Chihiro Aida closed his eyes—he dreamed of that day again, the day when he lost his king and his best friend.

The sword of Damocles, a symbol of royal power, fell from the sky, possessing ruthless and absolute power.

And now, almost six years have passed since that incident.

Get up and put on the school uniform, fold the quilt neatly, wash up, arrange the hair meticulously, put on the infinite eyes, smooth all the folds of the collar and clothes, take the terminal and put it in the schoolbag Inside, he took the saber named 'Yi', put on his shoes and locked the door.

Although it was morning, the sun was still very hot and dry, and with the bursts of water vapor floating in the air, there was a feeling that the whole body was soaked in water, not dry at all.

Aida Chihiro's life is very regular, she wakes up on time at 24 o'clock, leaves the house on time at [-]:[-] am, and goes to the [-]-hour convenience store to buy breakfast at [-]:[-] am.

Breakfast consists of milk and egg sandwiches.

Then go to a nearby park for morning exercise. After finishing the morning exercise at eight o'clock, sit on a chair in the park and have breakfast.

After eating at 25:5, I arrived at the class at [-]:[-], and the remaining [-] minutes were used for pre-class preparation, and I simply planned my spare time today.

After that, there are still very clear arrangements, and every day is a very fulfilling day.

Today, such an almost forced schedule has been broken.

Looking at the empty second floor of the refrigerator in the convenience store, Chihiro Aida adjusted his glasses, and suddenly felt very entangled—the egg sandwiches were sold out.

It was a perfect morning to start every day, but an accident happened today—this hit Aida Chihiro a little bit harder.

Sighing, Aida Chihiro reached to another shelf of the refrigerator and pulled out bonito rice balls—only to change plans.

I don't know when it started, making plans has become a habit of Aida Chihiro. I always feel that this way I can control my life in my hands. Everything is known, so I feel very safe.

In this way, those unexpected and sad things will be reduced——he has always thought so.

His life became more mechanized day by day, boring and fulfilling, and he would become a little flustered when his plan was changed by unexpected things, which reminded him of the helpless and confused days five years ago.

Just like today, the egg sandwiches were sold out.

Holding bonito rice balls and a bottle of milk, Aida Chihiro was already surrounded by irritable emotions at this moment. With this scorching summer, it seemed unexpectedly harmonious, as if it was what a person should look like in summer. The boy in the movie is too calm.

Then, a man with blond hair and wearing the same school uniform as him held a bag in front of the cash register.

"That's all, sorry for the trouble, sister salesperson~"

What a glib guy, the type he doesn't like very much.

Turning my head to look, I realized that the bag was filled with egg sandwiches.

Adjusting his glasses, resisting the urge to take away the sandwiches inside, Aida Chihiro said in a calm voice as always: "Student, there are so many egg sandwiches that I can't finish."

Seemingly unaware that there was someone beside him, Kusanagi Izumo turned his head in surprise, and found that it was a student from the same school as him—it was such a low and terrifying sense of presence, but once he noticed it, he couldn’t look away, Aida Chihiro This is what Kusanagi Izumo felt.

Stunned for a moment, Kusanagi Izumo showed a wry smile, with a very helpless tone.

"Ah~ This is for three people, classmate. Of course I can't eat that much by myself."

Thinking of his friend who was still waiting to be fed in the park and that kid, Kusanagi Izumo sighed—why did he agree to come to a convenience store not nearby to buy breakfast? Really... there is always something to take care of The feeling of two people for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Kusanagi Izumo's expression became even more helpless.

But... Well~ Forget it, respect that guy, I guess he's quite happy, now he looks like this.

"Is that so..."

Completely giving up the idea of ​​taking the egg sandwich from the other party, Aida Chihiro adjusted his glasses, resigned himself to his fate and paid the bill with bonito rice balls, and took a shortcut to the park in a leisurely way.

That person just now, probably won't meet again - he thought so.

He has never had a good impression of people who sabotage his plans, even though they seem to belong to the same school.

When he came to the park, Chihiro Aida put his breakfast on a bench beside him, preparing for a jog in the morning.

Put your jacket aside - you'll definitely be sweating in this hot weather, but luckily he's not the type to sweat.

When he came back after running around the established route, beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead. He took out the terminal and looked at it, and found that it was no different from the usual time.

He sighed contentedly - he thought he would miss today, but it seems that most of the things went according to plan.

Just as Chihiro Aida breathed a sigh of relief, a red-haired person appeared on the recliner where he put his coat and food.

In his opinion, this red-haired man is like a lion resting on the prairie, full of infinite explosive power, even if he looks at him from a distance, he can feel the inviolable aura of him.

This is...the aura of the king—this thought flashed through his mind, but it had already shocked Aida Chihiro enough.

He has only experienced this feeling in one person - Kagu Tsu Hyunshi, the Red King.

Adjusting his glasses, Aida Chihiro sighed - he didn't sleep well last night, and he was hallucinating.This person was wearing a school uniform, a white shirt and a tie, some nondescript attire, but he was probably a student of their school.

However, the originally smooth movement stopped for an instant - the red-haired lion was eating his breakfast!

The blue veins climbed up Aida Chihiro's head in the next instant, and he walked quickly to the front of the red-haired boy.

The sunlight was suddenly blocked by a shadow, Zhou Fangzun, who was eating food of unknown origin, squinted his eyes - he saw a pair of shoes.

Lifting his head slowly with food in his mouth, he saw a person wearing the same school uniform as him—what, he is a student of their school, this kind of person who can be seen as a top student at a glance, exudes a kind of personality that makes him very happy. Unpleasant temperament.

"Is there a problem?"

Although the tone was not very good, it was considered polite for Zhou Fangzun to ask such a question, especially when the other party was the type he didn't like.

Adjusting his glasses, Aida Chihiro said, "Classmate, what you are eating is my breakfast."