I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

"I already have some clues about the problems you mentioned. However, I need to observe more."

In the dream, Cyril pretended not to see the helplessness shown by the rejected Lord Magician, and went straight to the point.

It has only been three days to be precise in this world, but he has already discovered the strangeness in the life that exists here.

"Strangeness" is not just that there are too many human beings who are not like normal people. Their behavior style completely broke Cyril's cognition.

These people are strange, but the biggest difference is not in this, the degree is deeper.

"Ah, it's good to find the direction, I can only remind you. But Cyril, do you plan to stay here?" Merlin asked.

"I don't know, it depends on the situation. The curse that disappeared from Tsunayoshi Sawada still puzzles me."

Their current conversation has no antecedents. If someone else hears it, they will definitely feel confused.

However, the time is not yet ripe, and there is no intention to expand.

The night is so long, no matter how long the dream is delayed, it will not last as long as the day.The quiet scene in the forest constructed in the dream suddenly shook, as if it was about to collapse quietly.

Well, it's daytime and it's time to wake up.

Cyril originally didn't want to have a long talk with a certain lord every night, although he wouldn't feel tired, but given the seriousness of this lord's criminal record, he couldn't help feeling vigilant.

Therefore, before waking up from the dream, it was rare for Cyril not to be tactful.

He directly asked: "Your Excellency Merlin, after you came here, where have you been hiding quietly for the past few days?"

Or the magician sitting on the tall branch of this giant tree: "Huh? No, I didn't follow, and of course I didn't follow you—"

It was exposed right away.

If it really hadn't been quietly following closely, it would be impossible for Merlin to know so much and rush to remind him immediately.

Tongue twitched, and the eloquent magician was annoyed at his stupidity for about half a second, and then began to (pretend) look around without changing his face: "No, really no. You The distance proposed by [Ordinary Friend] I kept absolutely perfectly, a very reasonable [-] meters...well, one meter, two meters? Well, five meters—Cyril?"

Cyril: "...the performance is so perfect."

It's a perfect cover-up to expose what I did behind my back, the guilty conscience and nervousness that I suspected of dying every time.

Merlin: "Perfect? ​​What do you mean?"

Cyril: "Well, nothing."

Hearing what he said, the magician probably panicked.

The petals that kept falling from the tree sprinkled all over his head. Cyril stood up and raised his eyebrows. He didn't know whether it was disgusting or what, but he patted the petals meticulously.

Correspondingly, the magician sat up straight on top, and pulled the leaves that blocked his face: "Cyril? Cyril? Hey dear——er, my dear friend, don't scare me!"

"Nothing is nothing, you are too nervous, my dear friend."

"I'm not happy to be called so affectionately by you..."

Merlin couldn't be happy, but in fact, he felt a little sorry for him—Cyril blamed himself for being a little happy for some reason.

He also reflected for about half a second.

"It's said that you are overly nervous, and I didn't say something like 'Please stay away from me'."

Cyril patted the corner of the clothes again, and there was a stubborn petal hooked there, entangled and refused to fall.

I took a shot, but still couldn't get it off.

Well, forget it.

"I just want to say something to you after thanking you for your reminder, in the future——"

"Huh...huh?"

The situation seems to be different from what I imagined.

Nightmare, who had been hiding in the tree and couldn't get down, thought to himself that he was really tormented by worrying about gains and losses (?).

I always feel that there is something in my lover's words, and it also carries the ray of hope that he is most looking forward to.

Merlin: "!"

"After 'later'?"

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't bear to ignore the light that seemed to be right in front of him, so he couldn't help looking forward to it: Go on, go on, don't be polite!

Cyril: "Well, what I want to tell you is—"

"In the future, you can..."

"Hmm, I can—"

what is it then?

Plop, plop, plop.

Even though Nightmare doesn't have such a thing as a heartbeat, it was added forcibly in order to echo the atmosphere.

Accompanied by the intensive drum beats made with flesh and blood, the follow-up that Merlin was looking forward to finally arrived——

呲la.

The "sky" above the head, which was covered by the tree shadow, was torn open at this moment, and a huge beam of light leaked from it.

Its daybreak!It's time to wake up!

At this time, the jam was really just right, not even a leeway was left, and the space of the dream immediately became blurred.

Only the owner of the dream can say that his complexion does not change, and he has already prepared for it.

Merlin: "???"

Cyril (positive color): "Ah, what a coincidence, I'm going back to reality, let's talk about it next time."

Merlin: "Wait? Wait?"

Cyril (seriously): "Goodbye, then."

As soon as the words fell, his figure faded into a very light white light, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared together with the shattered dream.

Nightmare is a creature that walks between human dreams, can absorb the energy in nightmares, and can also weave beautiful dreams.It is not an easy thing to prevent human beings from waking up naturally in their real bodies, and to keep human consciousness in dreams for a long time.

It can be done, but... Obviously it can't be used at this time.

That's why.

Merlin: "..."

"Obviously hold on for a few more seconds...I can hear it...Obviously, obviously I don't have to wait until tomorrow night..."

"After 'later', what the hell is it!!!"

……

"Hmm~huh~huh~~"

In the kitchen of Sawada's house, the blond young man who came to help make breakfast early in the morning was humming softly while putting the fried eggs on the plate.

It's a tune from a foreign land that you haven't heard before. Skip the lyrics, and only hear the melody with a deliberately soft voice, but it's still very pleasant to listen to.

"Thank you, Cyril-kun. Haha, you seem to be in a good mood."

When Mrs. Nana walked past him, she just listened to it, and couldn't help smiling and joking.

"Ah, it's good...not really." Cyril realized it at this moment, touched the corner of his mouth, and calmed down the curvature of his lips.

Although it sounded similar, he did not deny that he was in a good mood.

Hey, he still seems to feel a little bit sorry, after all, he can't deny that he really has the intention of not finishing his speech on purpose.But how to put it...

"I did a little, uh, not very friendly prank on a friend."

It must have been a prank.

"I didn't pay attention when I looked at him face to face before, but this time I didn't see his face, I only heard his voice, but I thought it would be interesting to imagine his shriveled appearance... Cough, am I going too far? "

He seeks insight from Mrs. Nana, who sees that he is happy.

"Oh, it's hard to say." Mrs. Nana still ignored the obvious loopholes in his words, and asked with a smile: "Is the other party angry?"

Cyril pondered: "I'm angry, I shouldn't have."

"Did this prank hurt your friend?"

"Deliberately leaving half a sentence unfinished, may it make him panic and feel uncomfortable for a day?" Cyril said.

"Then I don't think it's anything." Mrs. Nana laughed again, "Is this a joke between friends? Mr. Cyril's expression just now, so happy... It seems that he is a very good friend."

"...No, it's just ordinary friends, and it's not that good."

Cyril raised his hand subconsciously again, touching the corner of his mouth lightly, as if confirming something.

He didn't smile now, but what kind of expression he showed not long ago, he couldn't see it, and couldn't track it down, so he could only let it go.

"So, this means that there is no problem. Thank you, and I still have to answer my inexplicable question."

"It's okay, happiness is the most important thing. Come on, Mr. Cyril, please take this outside."

"OK, all right."

When he took a step, Cyril's heart was more relaxed than before.

After Mrs. Nana's enlightenment, that little entanglement no longer exists.

At this time, he can make a judgment that he is not wrong without any psychological pressure.

Yes, Your Excellency Merlin has done too many excessive things. He just teased him a little, which is very in line with the standard of repaying hatred with kindness.

It's just that it's better not to think about the fact that "Even if the target really deserves what he deserves, but the duke with a serious temper can actually play tricks on people", which is enough to shock everyone.

Cyril hadn't discovered his differential treatment of a certain Lord Magician.

Hmm, haven't found it yet.

So don't remind him.

Another bustling early morning.

As breakfast was being prepared, the chirping of children rang out simultaneously with the constant gunfire from upstairs.

What Cyril originally wanted to say, "Wake up Gangji early today, or he will be..." got stuck in his mouth, and the unforgettable streaking scene just because he saw it once was staged again before his eyes.

"Wow! It's still too early to be late, but I still have to go to school ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It's too embarrassing to be kicked away by Skylark in front of so many people yesterday, let's continue to challenge Skylark today! Come on, don't be bitten to death, stupid gang."

Poor Gang Ji-jun, if nothing else happens, no matter how loud the slogan is, under the pressure of the huge gap in strength like a cliff and ravine, what he is about to face is the fate of being kicked away by a kidnapper.

Cyrillic:"…………"

No.

Too dangerous!

"I'm leaving first."

Throwing down these words in a hurry, after collecting the things to be brought, Cyril chased him out - the process and steps were surprisingly similar to yesterday.

Such a hasty and dangerous beginning is dramatic and symbolic:

The new day of Cyril's stay in Bingsheng finally officially kicked off...

*****

"..."

No.

"..."

No.

As a result, I couldn't hear it tonight, I couldn't hear it tomorrow night, and I still couldn't hear the following at the end of the night.

Fortunately, Nightmare doesn't need to eat or sleep, otherwise, Merlin might be choked up by this unfinished "later".

Oh, it's not because of anything else.

Cyril only had a dream on the Monday night when he just went to work in Bingsheng Middle School.

From Tuesday to Friday, when the cycle ended for students and teachers alike, he had no dreams at night.

Because very busy.

Because it is very tired.

The previous morning, which seemed to be full of vitality, was really an incredible start.

I'm afraid that Cyril himself didn't expect that he would be so busy that he couldn't count how many things he had done in a day, and he would be as exhausted physically and mentally as if he had dragged a weak and sick body for thousands of meters.

Afterwards, Cyril couldn't hide and said deeply that he underestimated the teacher's profession, and completely underestimated the destructiveness of the magical "black hand" living in this magical world.

If it weren't for his strong perseverance to serve customers with perfection, it is estimated that he would have fallen down in the job that was forced by others long ago.

……it is good.

After tenaciously surviving these five days, Cyril can finally sit down peacefully to take a breath, and by the way, sort out and summarize from beginning to end.

Here's the thing.

When it comes to the teacher's job, it's not really busy, not to mention that Cyril is an outdoor teacher who was temporarily squeezed in by someone.

He is only in charge of the class that Tsunayoshi Sawada is in. Compared with other teachers, the task is so light that the teachers are envious.

however……

From the time he walked out of the Sawada family's house every day to the evening when he dragged his tired feet back, it took nearly ten hours, like a sponge that seemed to have no change in shape but was actually full of water.

Not even the exact details of the schedule have changed.

In the morning, Tsunayoshi Sawada was oppressed by the tutor Reborn with various excuses. Cyril, who was going to class, followed closely, and rescued from the streaking state and shivered on the side of the road / fell into the river and soaked A wild dog who happened to pass by was madly chasing... the boy Tsunaji who was waiting.

Finally, I managed to get stuck and came to Bingsheng Middle School, and walked into the school gate before being late.

This doesn't mean it's all over, on the contrary, the biggest trouble has just begun.

The discipline committee members of Bingsheng Middle School, who were worse than the bad social people, lined up and stared at them aggressively.

Their leader, that delinquent named Hibari Kyouya... correct me, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee is waiting here.

Can not help but say.

"The herbivores over there are disheveled, who will allow you to unbutton them and kill them!"

With a bang, the cold silver crutch waved towards Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had a dull expression, and was about to blow him away in the next second.

"Hey! You can talk well, but hit people as soon as you come up?"

Cyril was taken aback by the sudden shock, and then he realized that he couldn't watch it any longer.

The kidnapper failed to paste on Tsunayoshi Sawada's face, but Cyril blocked it for him.

There is one detail that needs to be added here.

On the first day of taking office, a new foreign teacher who can knock the chairman of the committee flying became famous, and the whole school knew about it.

The same is true today.

It was impossible for Cyril to watch the poor boy being beaten in front of his eyes, but after stopping him, the bad boy with bright eyes quickly shifted his target and rushed towards him—and then flew out.

You don't need to fight roughly with people, magic is so convenient.

Well, after passing the hurdle of the disciplinary committee, Mr. Cyril asked Tsunayoshi Sawada, who looked at him with adoring eyes, back to the classroom, and went to the office by himself.

He has very few classes, only one class a day, and most of the time he has to stay in the deserted office.

……Um.

He is the only temporary teacher in this office.

On Monday, there were more than five teachers in the office. They were very curious about the new foreign youth, but their attitude was very kind, and they all said they would take care of him, which moved Cyril very much.

however.

After discovering that this was the heroic person who was rumored to have pushed Chairman Skylark away, the kind teachers held their chests and before they could breathe, they were scared away by the sudden killing of the chairman.

Cyril was very troubled.

Maybe it was because he met such a magical young man as Hibari Kyoya that he realized how terrifying people who are really stubborn are.In comparison, Mr. So-and-so, who is just a little annoyed, is as gentle and amiable as spring.

He also found out after the fact that Hibari Kyouya is the de facto overlord of Nishimori Town.

This handsome black-haired boy became famous since he was a child, and single-handedly wiped out all the gangsters in Quanhe Sheng Town.

He and the Disciplinary Committee he formed maintain the stability and order of Bingsheng at all times. Schools, hospitals, shopping malls, and every store that can be seen everywhere on the roadside...as long as they settle in Bingsheng, they must accept the instructions of the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee. Regularly pay protection fees and prohibit violations of discipline.

Although Hibari Kyouya stayed at Bisei Middle School, no one had ever seen him in class, and the teachers and principals all bowed when they saw him.

For ordinary people, as long as they don't violate morals, nothing will happen, and the chairman of the deterrent party will not talk to weak "herbivores".Unlucky people like Sawada Tsunayoshi who run naked in public and affect the appearance of the city, so they are severely beaten, are, after all, a minority among the few.

These contents alone were enough for Cyril to be speechless after the eye-opening.The problem is, Hibari Kyouya has another problem.

When encountering a "carnivorous animal" who can defeat him and is suspected to be very strong, the fighting spirit hidden in the beast boy's body will boil.He will continue to attack the carnivore until he can bite the opponent hard enough.

Final Thoughts

He was stalked by a difficult minor.

——I'm sorry, Lord Merlin should not have been drawn out to compare with this child before.

Because it's not the same thing at all.

Cyril was deeply aware of how cute the nephews he watched growing up were, and the real problem children were too difficult to deal with, let alone educate.

Because of a certain trance, he saw the only niece who was not raised by himself as a problem child in front of him. Every time Cyril saw the murderous Hibari Kyouya, he couldn't help but feel a stomachache.

So, being difficult to deal with, he set up a small barrier at the door of the office, so that the problem children who tried to single him out would not be able to find the location of the office even if they passed by his door.

The aftereffect is that he is alone in the empty room, which is really deserted.

Compared with the very short class time, it is the most relaxing moment of Cyril's day.

Although I don't know why, his students (except for a few) are extremely trembling towards him, as if they are standing in front of an extremely terrifying beast.

"No, no! Mr. Cyril... Teacher, you are so amiable, everyone will know after a while!"

Not afraid that one of his students stammered and tried to comfort him, and there was a really bad boy next to him who sneered: "Hmph, I think this guy's origin is unknown, and he has a history of poisoning, Judaime should stay away from him, maybe What kind of conspiracy is he coming to Bingsheng!"

"Don't say that, Mr. Prison Temple! It's too rude, ah, Mr. Cyril, don't mind, Mr. Prison Temple has intentions..."

"Hahaha, I also think that the teacher is not an ordinary person. By the way - teacher, can you play baseball?"

"Yamamoto-kun, don't you realize that your approval is very problematic..."

Without saying a few words, the energetic teenagers got together.

Cyril (smiling): "Haha."

He finally figured out the relationship between the characters centered on the tenth generation leader of Pengo Lie, Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The little baby Reborn is a ghost animal tutor who descended from the sky, and an important person who changed the fate of the good-for-nothing boy.At this time, the two teenagers who were with Sawada Tsunayoshi were members of his family.

Hayato Gokuji is the younger brother who was influenced by Judai's personality charm and voluntarily surrendered. He turned out to be a gangster.

The smiling natural baseball boy Takeshi Yamamoto is a classmate of Tsunayoshi Sawada. Because of a coincidence, he looked at Tsunayoshi with admiration, and got mixed up with them super casually (Sawada Tsunayoshi), probably thinking that they were playing mafia. Party game.

In fact, if people who don't know the details look at it, they may really feel that they are playing a childish game.

Sawada Tsunayoshi doesn't look like he can be the leader. The current three members get together, it's like a middle school student party.

"..."

Ok.

Plus one more prerequisite.

--if……

——Their "games" were not so vigorous that they were about to blow up the playground of Bingsheng Middle School.

When Cyril finally sat down and started to organize his thoughts, it was already a long time for the students to leave school.

Yes, he's still in the office.

Outside the office, the sound of footsteps has not completely disappeared.

Hibari Kyouya is here.

Affected by the enchantment, he will be led in the wrong direction and cannot find the door of the office.Cyril thought he would leave like this, but in the end, Hibari Kyouya was not an ordinary person.

This young man really had a beast-like keen intuition, even if he was affected by external force, he just relied on his intuition to touch the exact spot.

Cyril suspected that the enchantment would not be able to fool him for long.

Headache, headache.

However, the main reason for not leaving was not Hibari Kyouya.

After school, club activities have also ended, the whole school is empty, only the junior high school students who should have left school early are studying Mafia. The party members are still on campus.

This is commonplace.

Sawada Tsunayoshi probably really wanted to go home early, but the ghost animal tutor came, and Reborn could think of a way to torture him every day without repeating the same.

For example, today's activities:

"Using the playground as a venue to conduct Pengelian dodge ball training!"

"...That's not a dodge ball, it's clearly a bomb, hello!!!"

The three teenagers were rushed to the playground just after comforting Mr. Cyril, who seemed to be very disappointed. At this time, the sound of explosions and screams flew together, resounding through the sky.

The teacher sitting in front of the window of the office on the fifth floor glanced outside, his brows twitched, and he could only shake his head.

Just at this time, an unsurprisingly immature voice came from outside:

"Ciao's."

"Hey, are you secretly worrying about the disobedient young man? At this time, you need some advice from my senior."