Are you sure you didn't strike too hard?

As if he could see what Fujimaru Tatsuka was thinking, Arthur argued: "This wound already existed before I arrived, and I took some extraordinary measures when persuasion to bandage was ineffective. Of course, fighting should also be stopped Behavior."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, that's great, at least he doesn't need to pay compensation.

However, no matter how you look at it, this method of persuading people to treat is something that only Nightingale would take, right? !

However, Skylark didn't care about this unreasonable way of persuading doctors. On the contrary, he became interested in this new teacher, whose mysterious power was unprecedentedly powerful.

Every cell in the body is clamoring, eager to fight, instinctively chasing the strong, and the raging fighting spirit rises from a little bit to an astonishing level.

"You are strong."

Arthur admitted this straightforwardly, "Yes, even if you grow up another ten years, you will not be able to surpass me. Although it will hurt your self-esteem, I will still say so."

"I won't wait that long, let's fight again now." Skylark raised his crutches and directly challenged with actions.

"The meaningless battle can end here, not to mention you are still injured, I am very sorry, I will not do anything to you anyway."

Giving up is impossible.

As for the fact that Skylark went to Arthur's family twice in three days, Fujimaru Tachika was still surprised at first, but after a long time, it was calm.

In addition to Arthur, Skylark will occasionally use him to practice, because it can help him adapt to the various modes of Da Vinci's magic device, so he will accept the invitation to fight under Arthur's supervision.Compared with guys who love to play tricks, this kind of fighting maniac is easier to understand.

In addition to the rapid increase in the "feeling" with the chairman, Fujimaru Tateka and Sawada Tsunayoshi are getting closer. The topics of daily discussion range from how to hide failed papers to how to take care of children. It can be said that there is nothing to talk about.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't ask about Tsunayoshi's frequent shirt explosions, and Sawada Tsunayoshi also avoided the fact that Tatsuka's strength was higher than that of himself after being hit by a deadly bullet. In a way, the two reached an amazing tacit understanding .

This tacit understanding is also reflected in other aspects.

The silver-gray boy kept bowing to Tachika Fujimaru, muttering, "Thank you very much for taking care of Judaimu during this time! I often hear Judaime mentioning you, please take care of me when we meet for the first time..."

The blue-eyed boy was rather embarrassed, he rubbed the back of his head and said with a dry smile, "Where is it, I have to thank Gangji."

Fujimaru Tachika, who is in the hell of weekend English one-on-one tutoring, received a call from Sawada Tsunayoshi inviting him out to play. This is undoubtedly a life-saving straw for him!

Well, the devil he slandered came with him.The handsome young man was wearing a half-sleeved white T-shirt, black trousers, and a black wrist watch on his exposed wrist.

Even though it was a simple dress, it was worn by the holy sword user with a shining catwalk effect. Coupled with that refreshing smile, the lethality was even greater.

Fujimaru Tachika and Sawada Tsunayoshi covered their eyes at the same time and took two steps back, they are really evil handsome guys...

In this way, a large group of people were clamoring in the streets of the commercial street, those who should cause trouble, and those who should deal with the aftermath.

Fujimaru Tachika: This scene is so familiar...

Since he had already fully seen how unlucky Tsunaki was in normal times, when he heard the explosion, he was a little accustomed to it.

Under the hood of the black shadow in the splashing dust, Fujimaru Tateka subconsciously protected the two children, but the broken construction debris was all bounced off and shredded before it touched people until it could not cause harm.

The blond-haired young man leaned over slightly, reached the master's knee with his left hand to lift him up, wrapped his right hand around the two little ones, and quickly retreated to a safe place in three steps.

"Are you okay?"

Fujimaru Tachika went down to the ground following his movements, looked around and replied, "I'm fine, what about the others?"

"The safety of the girls has been confirmed, and the others should still be left at the scene." Arthur replied, without saying much about the rest, he could determine the next thing to do without thinking about it—that is, to save people.

The diffuse dust and smoke is a natural curtain, which well isolates everything that happens inside.When the explosion sounded, the commercial street had already begun to evacuate, and Fujimaru Tachika and the others hardly encountered any people when they rushed back.

"It hurts... it hurts... are you alright?" Tsunayoshi Sawada touched his bumped head, but his first reaction was to ask about the safety of the boy who fell from the sky.

"You are..." The boy with the blue flame on his forehead was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, "Master Sawada, get out of here quickly, and come down to stop him from buying time for you!"

"Huh? You know me?" He pointed at himself in shock and asked back.

Finally, a corner of the curtain was lifted by the sun.

The long-haired swordsman standing on the top of the ruins of the building seemed to understand something, and smiled ferociously, "Hahahahaha!! So that's why you came to Japan for this! Can't I just pretend I didn't see it? You, and you, die here!!"

The sharp sword wind suddenly rises!

They pierced through the bomb as if consciously, and then detonated. The shock wave of the explosion made both of them unable to defend themselves, so they could only hide behind the table to gain some breathing time.

The boy who realized that he had made a mistake gritted his teeth, "I have something very important to hand over to you in Chinbajir, please follow me..."

With just one breath and one breath, the swordsman with a loud voice landed between the two of them. Bajir tried his best to fight but was kicked in the abdomen and flew several meters away!

Facing the trembling and bewildered Sawada Tsunayoshi, the man grinned, and the double-edged sword he held up high was glowing with cold light, "Die!!!"

The clear sound of weapons colliding resounded throughout, and the brown-haired boy was not attacked by the pain he imagined.He opened his eyes a little, and the terrifyingly handsome English teacher was confronting the dangerous elements.

"Tch." The long-haired swordsman clicked his lips, and instinctively stepped back to gain some distance.

He was actually repelled by a man with bare hands?Absolutely impossible, there must be some mechanism, or trap?

The other party gave him a very bad feeling. Unless it was a perennial killing, the murderous aura would not be so frightening. As the captain of the assassination team, he believed in the intuition he cultivated in the death fight.

Don't stay here for long.

After making up his mind, the long-haired swordsman raised the box in his hand, laughed loudly, and his voice was deafening, "Hey!! Boy over there! Look carefully, I'll accept this!!"

"That's...!" The boy with the blue flame burning on his forehead immediately touched his chest, but unfortunately, the pockets that were originally filled with things were empty.

"Is it something important?" Fujimaru Tachika immediately asked after seeing this.

The boy who claimed to be Bajir nodded, but frowned because of the pain caused by this action. Even so, he still did not give up the idea of ​​chasing the enemy.

"That's right! That's... something that was entrusted to me, and I will give it up to Sawada-sama even if I give up my life! I have to—"

Seeing that Bagir was struggling to get up and chase after the long-haired loud voice, Tsunayoshi Sawada hastily dissuaded him: "Don't move, your injury..."

"No...I have to get the ring back..."

"What should I do about this... Li Baoen, you came at the right time, you should think of a way!"

The anxious Sawada Tsunayoshi had to ask the tutor for help, but the little baby was indifferent, "I can't shoot that man for some reason, it's time to learn to think for myself, stupid gang."

Since Li Baoen doesn't plan to take care of this matter...

Fujimaru Tachika nodded, "I understand, then leave this matter to me."

He couldn't just sit idly by, and besides, wouldn't it be important that something was enough for people to trade their lives for?

The moment he finished thinking, the momentum around the young man changed, the blue sky in his eyes was extremely quiet, and he gave the order in a steady tone, "Arthur, take that back, this is an order."

"Understood." The King of Knights nodded and stood in front of everyone as a protector. His right hand was stretched forward, and Feng responded to the call.

——Whether gentle or tyrannical, they scrambled to gather in the hands of their masters, and the buzzing sound of swords in the air entered everyone's ears, crisp and sweet.

Thinking of something, Fujimaru Tachika had to say something more, "... remember to be gentle."

Since Feathered Serpent God smashed the city wall empty-handed in Uruk, Fujimaru Tachika was extremely impressed. You must know that the muscle strength of that crazy wrestling goddess is only B!

Since then, Fujimaru Tachika also has a new understanding of the power of the followers, that is the city wall reinforced by King Gilgamesh!

If Arthur, whose muscle strength is A, used his full strength to attack, the surrounding area would be wiped out.

Almost without wielding the Holy Sword, the Wind King Barrier is enough to deal with the bombs that are constantly being thrown.

Fragmentation, disintegration, annihilation.

The long-haired man locked his brows tightly. Although he couldn't see what kind of weapon the other party was holding, the real sense of threat forced him to raise his spirits.

Whenever he wanted to withdraw, the bitter wind would cut through, cutting deep marks on the long-haired swordsman's retreat path.

It is a warning and a provocation.

Such provocation made him unbearable, and his voice was several times louder than before, "Hey, what the hell are you doing? Are you kidding me?!?!"

"I won't miss it next time. From now on, I won't be merciful." The blond youth readjusted his combat readiness posture, his body was slightly tilted, his wrists were relaxed, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sharp knife, impeccable .

The emerald green eyes lock the enemy, just like a hunter locks the prey.

"Hand over the things, do you need me to say it again?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the reminder in the comment area, because the tutoring is relatively early, and when I revisited it, I was not so detailed. I recorded Bingsheng Middle School as a high school (...) I have made changes to the previous one. Lixiang is the second year of Bingsheng High School A class of students.Junior and senior high schools are combined, so congratulations to Senior Skylark for doubling his territory.

I would like to apologize to the little angels here, I will check it carefully next time, if there are bugs, you can report them~

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