[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

After traveling through time and space, memories seem to be connected.

Fei Shi pressed his head, watched the scenes that flashed before him, and realized it belatedly.

Ten years later, the memory from him was nothing new, it just let him witness the whole process of Nakahara Chuya from waking up to doubting, from disbelief to grief and anger, and finally ran away.

And that "he" himself didn't reveal anything, he didn't dodge or evade Chuuya's attack, he only got punched before switching back, and Fei Shi didn't let Fei Shi see anything about his appearance and ability.

Fei Shi pondered for a while, then dropped this point.

According to the theory of time and space, the flapping of a butterfly's wings will have a great impact on the future. What he has arrived at is just one of countless future worlds, so don't worry too much about it.

But why did he go to such lengths to write this letter to himself?

Fei Shi took out the pure white letter and stared at the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own for a while.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Aizawa Xiao's deep voice sounded outside the door: "It's time to get up."

Fei Shi immediately put the envelope into the desk, lifted the quilt and covered it on the bed: "Understood."

Aizawa didn't answer, turned around and left directly, Fei Shi was slightly relieved, and lifted the quilt again, revealing the blood-stained bandages and gauze underneath.

——In short, emergency treatment was done first.

With a pale face, he swallowed two painkillers, destroyed the medical waste, sat on the bed for a while, and waited for the painkillers to take effect before getting up and changing clothes.

In fact, for a ninja of his level, the tolerance to pain is absolutely unmatched, and he can act without drug control, but Aizawa Shouta's eyes are extremely sharp, so in order not to let him notice, it's better to be safe.

...but why on earth was he hiding his injuries?

Fei Shi lowered his head and pondered, but for some reason, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's eyes were out of focus and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

The child was crying for him.

The cherry-haired boy remained silent with an indistinguishable expression, then took out his mobile phone and edited a paragraph of text for Zhong Yuan, so that he would not have to blame himself.

After all, it was "he" who lied to him.

After doing all this, he got up and put on the God's Light school uniform, buttoned the shirt to the top, then rubbed his face vigorously to prevent his face from turning pale, and then opened the door and walked out.

Aizawa Yuta sat at the dining table and glanced at him, then lowered his head again, without saying a word.

It was only then that Fei Shi remembered that Aizawa had been in a cold war with him for two days since the conversation about Akashi the day before yesterday.

That's fine, according to Aizawa's personality, he should actively ignore him now.

Fei Shi thought about it, and went into the bathroom with a normal expression, then came out, and sat at the dining table.

The recommendation entrance examination for Xiongying High School is divided into two sessions, a written test in the morning and a practical test in the afternoon, followed by an interview.

The test results will be announced one week later, the day before the general student entrance examination, and those who fail can continue to take the entrance examination.

The difficulty of the recommended admission written test paper is slightly greater than that of the formal test, but the most difficult part is not the test questions themselves.

Because this exam is comprehensive in nature.

During the three-hour test period from 08:30 to 11:30, candidates need to complete the test questions in five parts: Mandarin, Mathematics, English, Arts, and Science. The amount of questions is huge and the time is extremely tight. Come up with some over-the-top topics.

In other words, in addition to knowledge reserve, judgment and time division ability are also important inspection points of this exam.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a middle school student to finish such a test paper.

But that is, generally speaking.

As beautiful as a god, Uchiha Feishi's mind is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

Of course, his father Uchiha Sasuke was not an idiot, and his mother Uchiha Sakura was an excellent female ninja who crushed her father at the ninja school with her excellent theoretical mind.

In terms of blood, he also has a gifted uncle.He was taught by the black-bellied sixth generation who is more intelligent and close to a demon since he was a child.

What's more, in order to help the useless BOSS pass the exam, Fei Shi taught himself university science ten years ago.

With such a complete set of software and hardware, it is not surprising that the young man with cherry hair would think that the test paper that stumps junior high school students across the country is very simple.

Compared with science, literature, history and language are more troublesome. After all, there are a lot of words to write. When encountering lyrical compositions that require emotional description, it will even give Fei Shi a headache, because no matter how he modifies the words, his lyrical compositions will be difficult to understand. Stiff and jerky, all rote.

But that's about it.

As a Uchiha, Feishi never loses points in reciting, famous reading questions, and English comprehension with his photographic memory; his familiarity with history allows him to write good articles with sharp insights, quotations from sources, and every word. Of course, the premise is that the composition style requires policy theory.

Fortunately, the requirements for the national language test have been appropriately relaxed this time. You can choose one of the two composition topics. One is lyrical prose, which requires touching the soul and writing "this book for the elders", and the other is undoubtedly political discussion. Ask to talk about the "potential shortfalls of hero society".

As the most uncertain part, Fei Shi read the composition first.He first glanced at the first composition topic-touching the soul.

...Well, the second one is really easy to write.

It took him four to ten minutes to complete his composition, and then he sketched almost non-stop and another two to ten minutes to solve the remaining questions. When other candidates were racing against time without raising their heads and their palms were sweating because of nervousness, he was already He began to stare sideways out the window in a daze.

When Present Mike, who was in charge of the inspection tour, walked into this classroom, he happened to see Fei Shi put down his pen in a calm manner, and couldn't help calling "cool" in his heart.

Seeing with his own eyes that the cubs of his colleagues and friends, and the children he grew up with, can be so good, it made him feel proud and secretly happy.

The first thing he did when he returned to the office was to exaggerate to Aizawa Xiao how great Fei Shi was.

Aizawa glanced at him, showing a shitty look of course, which made the other teachers in the office want to laugh.

But soon Aizawa Xiaota became unhappy.

After the exam, Hound, the invigilator of Fei Shi's examination room A, came to him secretly, saying that he passed Fei Shi when he was collecting the papers at the end, and smelled blood and medicine on his body.

Aizawa frowned: "Is the bleeding a lot?"

Mr. Hound expressed seriousness in his inaudible language.

Aizawa's face suddenly darkened.

During the lunch break, examinees can buy meals at the Xiongying Cafeteria. Fei Shi met 800 million by accident and treated her to a hot pot meal to thank her for her help at the school festival.

800 million is very happy, because this is the first time for her to eat "civilian cuisine" with her friends as a young lady who went to a noble school since she was a child.

However, Fei Shi didn't enjoy the meal to his heart's content.

When he looked back at the cafeteria door for the third time, 800 million hesitantly asked: "That... Fei Shijun? Is there anything urgent for you? If so, don't worry about me."

"No, nothing."

Fei Shi withdrew his gaze, and calmly stated a fact: "I just feel that someone is watching me."

"Huh?" 800 million was a little nervous, "Could it be Xiongying's teachers? Candidates who are observing the picture?"

"No, the test papers haven't been graded yet, and we haven't shown our individuality. This possibility is unlikely." Fei Shi shook his head and denied her, and unconsciously stroked his cracked forearm with his hand, frowning slightly, "...it should be me illusion."

After lunch, there was still some time before the practical test that started at 800:[-] p.m., [-] million probably wanted to adjust their status by themselves, so they bid farewell to Feishi for the time being.

Xiongying prepared a changing room and a special lounge for the candidates. After the cherry-haired boy changed into his sportswear, he came to the lounge alone, sat on a bench against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

But it didn't take long for his wound to start to ache again, and his face gradually turned pale.

Suddenly, in his keen senses, a steady footstep gradually approached. Fei Shi thought it was the examinee who was about to sit next to him, so he didn't pay attention until the footstep stopped abnormally after passing by him for a while, and then, there was a line of sight fell on his face.

When Fei Shi moved his eyelids, he wanted to open them.

at this time.

"Student! Are you okay?! I think your complexion is not very good! Are you feeling unwell?!"

Even after restraining himself, a loud voice that still sounded deafening rang in his ears. Fei Shi opened his eyes and looked up at the tall boy with a short hair in front of him, with a dull expression on his face.

This guy with exclamation marks in every sentence attracted the attention of the audience to him.

Many people began to whisper, and they could faintly hear terms like "silt incident".

——Has the follow-up influence of that incident not been eliminated?

Fei Shi secretly felt a headache.

The tall and strong boy didn't realize what he did, and smiled at Fei Shi, showing his big white teeth. Before he could answer, he immediately looked to the side excitedly.

"You stopped just now because you thought he was unwell, right? Caring for your classmates, you are so passionate! Xiongying is indeed very passionate! I like passionate blood the most!!"

The person next to this guy should be the person who stopped to look at him just now.

Fei Shi shifted his gaze to one side, and saw a...very symmetrical person at a glance.

The hair that is symmetrical to half red and half white is clearly separated and not messy at all. Compared with this, Fei Shi pays more attention to the burn scar near his left eye.

He fixed his eyes, and met the cold eyes of this person.

This person is...

Fei Shi quietly looked at the boy with different pupils for a while, his expression remained unchanged, he turned his gaze and stood up, and said to the tall boy at the beginning, "Thank you for your concern, I am not uncomfortable."

After saying this, he turned and walked to the bathroom.

"Oh yeah? That's good! If you miss the practical test in the afternoon, you'll be in trouble!"

The young man said happily, watched Fei Shi leave, and happily wanted to turn back to talk to the person just now: "My name is Ye Lan Inazuo, what's your name——huh? Where are you?"

Shizuoka, 1:45pm.

15 minutes before the start of the test, all candidates received a number, and after drawing lots, they were divided into groups of six, and each group was taken to the test site to take the test.

By coincidence, 800 million was grouped with Fei Shi, and the two teenagers who cared about Fei Shi during the lunch break were grouped together, and they were the first to take the exam.

"What kind of exam will it be?"

800 million looked at the backs of the candidates who were taken away, thinking and talking to themselves, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Fei Shi next to him, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Fei Shijun? Your face seems a little pale... you are nervous ?"

"Well, I'm a little nervous." Fei Shi lied without changing his expression.

800 million immediately gave him advice sincerely: "If you are nervous, my mother told me that as long as I write the word 'person' on the palm of my hand, and then open my mouth to swallow it, it will be fine."

"Ah... thank you." Fei Shi glanced at her bright and serious black eyes, and unconsciously drifted away.

Seeing him like this, 800 million thought he couldn't let go. Just as he was about to say something more, he saw the cherry-haired boy's face suddenly stiffen, and he couldn't help but follow his gaze suspiciously.

I saw a short, kind-hearted old woman walking over, followed by a man in black. At the moment, he was staring at Fei Shi with dark eyes, looking a bit fierce.

"Huh, here are two more teachers?" Before 800 million could finish his puzzled words, he was shocked to find that the man in black had quickly arrived in front of his friend, looked at him with stern eyes and frowned, and reached out to grab him arm.

800 million was astonished: "Huh? Why... Fei Shijun?"

Fei Shi looked at Aizawa silently, knowing that he had been exposed, so he obediently let him grab his right hand, and rolled up his sleeves without hesitation.

800 million gasped and covered his mouth with his hands: "Blood..."

Not only her, other candidates were also surprised.

"Ah, ah, judging by the amount of bleeding, the wound must have opened."

The young girl came over with a sigh, and first tapped Aizawa with a crutch, hating iron and steel, and said, "You prisoner...you are too careless! I haven't found out how to make it like this!"

She must have wanted to say "guardian" at first, but she swallowed the word because she was concerned that there might be future students among the students present.

Aizawa Shouta didn't argue, just grabbed Fei Shi's hand, staring at him with three white eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the old man looked at Fei Shi disapprovingly: "You child, I don't believe that you don't know that a broken bone needs to be fixed! Such casual bandaging will make the injury worse! How can you be so reckless!"

"...Yes, I'm very sorry." Fei Shi knew he was wrong, and apologized with lowered eyes, but still stood still, looking at Aizawa with those clear green eyes, "But I think I can complete the exam— —”

"No! You can't say anything! Follow me to the treatment room immediately!" The young girl interrupted immediately with a very tough attitude.

Eight million also looked at Fei Shi worriedly, opened his mouth to persuade, but held back hesitantly.

After all, there is still a big difference between recommended admission and ordinary admission, and she was worried that she had said the wrong thing.

But... that's a broken bone!It is said that the pain was unbearable enough to make people faint. She couldn't imagine how this person survived the exam all morning!

Fei Shi frowned imperceptibly, raised his eyes to look at Aizawa, and said softly, "Xiao Tai—"

Aizawa Shouta's eyes were always dark, and he lowered his eyes not to look at him: "There is an official exam in a week. Now, come to the infirmary and tell me where else you are injured."

Fei Shi opened his mouth, his brows and eyes showed a little helplessness, he could only be taken away by Aizawa Shouta and the young girl.

——He really thinks that just this little injury will not prevent him from passing this pediatric exam at all!Why bother again!

After the young girl gave Fei Shi a full body checkup and treated him with personality, the practical test was over.

Candidates who miss the exam will lose their qualifications. This is no exception even if Aizawa Shouta is standing behind Hishi, what's more, Aizawa Shouta is absolutely impossible to let Hishi go through the back door.

The stern educator is still serving as an interview examiner today. Before he left, he ordered Fei Shi to rest in the infirmary, and there was no room for turning around in his words.

Fei Shi appointed him to sleep in the infirmary, and an hour later, Aizawa Shouta came to ask him to go home, and after he went downstairs, he asked him to wait at the school gate and drive by himself.

Fei Shi obediently waited by the school gate, lowered his head to reply to the 800 million greeting message, and then looked at the thank you message from Sakunosuke Oda, and Nakahara Nakahara's apology that was as long as a small essay even though he had his own explanation.

Both guys wanted to meet him sometime and say thank you or apologize in person.

Fei Shi casually played with his mobile phone, and quickly made up his mind to let Oda Saku get used to his new identity first, take good care of the children, concentrate on writing, and meet again when he is stable.

After that, he looked at Nakahara Nakaya's text message of guilt and remorse almost overflowing from the phone screen, and once again thought of the tears on the orange-haired boy's face.

...It really looks better when you smile.

Especially with those eyes.

Fei Shi sighed slightly, replied to Chuya Zhongyuan, and made an appointment with him.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar loud voice came from behind: "Ah! You are still here!"

Fei Shi turned his head to look at the person who came, "Yoran Inasa?"

"Ahaha, so you heard my self-introduction!" Yelan Inasa laughed twice excitedly.

Feishi nodded: "Uchiha Feishi. You can call him by name directly."

"Really, it's nice to meet you. Why didn't I see you going for an interview just now?" Ye Lan walked to his side and asked a little puzzled.

Fei Shi's tone was flat: "I was injured, and the teacher brought me treatment after he found out, and I didn't even take the practical test."

"Is that so?! Sure enough, it's not my illusion that you look ugly!" Ye Lan looked at him in shock, "Are you all right now?"

"Ah."

Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He turned his gaze back, stared at the heroic school building for a while, and said abruptly, "I'm going to give up on Xiongying."

As if he had made a lot of determination to say these words, his brows slowly wrinkled, and his face was very sad.

"I was really looking forward to living in Xiongying's high school, and my blood boils when I think about it, but I didn't expect that Andewa's son is here, and he is the same age as me."

He was silent for a while, then slowly clenched his fists: "I like heroes, but I don't like Andewa. Their father and son... I will never admit that they are heroes!"

The boy's resolute voice echoed in the open space, Fei Shi stared ahead expressionlessly, not paying attention to the boy's self-talk, just listening without saying a word.

However, speaking of...

Today's daily good, he hasn't done it yet.

When he was silent, Ye Lan Inazuo suddenly came back to his senses as if he had realized something, and grinned at him apologetically, barely supporting his enthusiasm and cheerfulness:

"I'm sorry to make you listen to me so much. You are such a good person! It doesn't matter if you missed the practical test, you will definitely pass the entrance test! Come on!"

Fei Shi turned his head to look at him, nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Ye Lan Inasa smiled indifferently, and turned to leave.

"However, what should you do next time you encounter Andeva standing in front of you?"

A cold voice sounded from behind with no emotion, Ye Lan Inazuo was taken aback, and turned to look at him abruptly.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun and the silent teaching building, the cherry-haired boy had deep blue eyes, but it made people feel palpitations for no reason, and it was impossible to take their eyes off him.

He stared at Ye Lan who was stunned, and when he didn't hear his answer, he tilted his head slightly and said without much emotion: "The next time you meet Andewa standing in front of you, you have to be like this, and then Do you want to avoid it once?"

"I..." Yelan Daozuo opened his mouth to say something, but for some reason, he froze in a daze.

Fei Shi, who seemed to be asking casually, didn't care. Seeing a familiar private car driving on another road outside the school, he turned and left.

He didn't know that behind him, Ye Lan Inasuo looked at his back for a long time, and slowly clenched his hands.

And another teenager who stood in front of the bus stop and heard their conversation clearly, kept watching him with complicated eyes, and thought and struggle flashed in his different pupils.