[Tutor] When I say I like you

Hiding behind a boulder, I fiddled with the sapphire-inlaid ring on my right middle finger, and tried to light it a few times—as Skylark said.

Ten years later, the world has evolved a new way of fighting, with rings and box weapons.

To put it simply, there is a magical scientist who constructs a sketch of putting weapons or animals in a box, and then there are three magical scientists who put it into reality.It’s like magic boxes one after another, which can be opened by death-qi flames of different attributes. Combatants can concentrate the flames to open the box by igniting the corresponding rings.

Yesterday afternoon, we came out of the underground base of the Fengji Consortium—a research institution established by Skylark ten years later or something else—and we went to somewhere in Bingsheng to rescue the Vengley members who sent out a distress signal. We met along the way. Several groups of enemies, all wearing stylish uniforms, calling themselves "White Curse" or "Black Curse", all belong to Mirufiore.Skylark asked me to dodge, and with one person's power, I could instantly kill all the opponent's troops, easily.

The first battle process simply refreshed my three views, those dazzling flames, strange box weapons.

Then Skylark tore off a ring from the hand of the remnant soldier, threw it to me, and briefly explained a few words, saying that it was of the fog attribute, lit it, and would avoid it for me in every battle after it failed.

I have been hiding until now, and I don't understand why everyone's qualifications have been developed after ten years, and they can be ignited.My impression of Death Qi Flame is still in the gorgeous scene when Ah Gang and Xanxus confronted each other.

Except that fighting is about hurrying, Skylark adheres to the principle of "silence is golden" and rarely pays attention to me.Even if he slept in the wilderness last night, he just confessed that he would keep vigil.I held the ring and looked at him eagerly, but he just glanced over indifferently, saying that the original you could use the ring freely as soon as it came out.

The two of us now have a very strange perception of each other. Generally speaking, we split the people ten years ago and ten years later into two people, but the natural familiarity and closeness often confuse who is who.

Without the time and memories we spent together, that person should be a stranger.That's how I think, so I can convince myself not to pay attention to the death of 23-year-old Nanami Yui, and I can concentrate on adapting to this world that will almost inevitably become our battlefield.

Time and space are too complicated. I'd better figure out the ring and the box weapon first, and then I can participate in the battle.

Ten years later, Skylark... is really amazing.

Not to mention the application of the new fighting method, just by looking at the way he clicked a ring and shattered another, you can tell how tough this man is.

I still can't light that thing.What kind of attribute fluctuations... Liu Daomu taught me illusion "patiently and meticulously" and didn't say that you have to capture the flow of fog attributes, but I can use it naturally.

Wait... I suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when we were still enemies, in that shabby house, he once pointed out a few words with great interest, what kind of power is flowing in the blood... Fuck, I thought he was What are the second lines.

There was a rumble behind him, maybe this group of enemies was still a bit difficult to deal with, and Skylark couldn't handle it for a while.

I touched the light blue blood vessels on my wrist, imagining the blue fluorescent spots mixed in the blood surging, converging, converging on my fingers...

No, it's not like that, it should be a shimmer like an iridescent light, covering the blood vessels, flashing across the body, you don't need to bother to catch it, it's everywhere.guide them-

Suddenly, cold flames burst out from the hand, mist-like light blue, burning and dancing.

... This first blow was a bit too fierce, it rushed more than one meter high, and it scattered like fireworks.

"Tsk." I heard a familiar syllable expressing impatience. As soon as my left arm hurt, I was pulled up by Skylark, and then I hugged it by the waist, and quickly evacuated from the hiding place behind the huge rock that would be blown up in the next second.

The bloody but persistent enemy spat and said with a strange smile, "Are you still burdened?"

He was followed by two white spells with much less injuries.

"Concentrate," said Skylark, "compress the density, your flames are too diffuse."

"Oh." I have to be obedient if I am not obedient, nodding and admitting.

"Leave the one for you," Yunque put me down, "If you can't hold on, just call out, don't be brave."

=口= There is a feeling that you are doing practical teaching.

Among the only three remaining enemies, there are two Lan and one Lei. Lei is a tall and strong man, and he looks violent rather than technical.

Skylark hesitated for a moment, then threw something over, and I caught it securely—the box, which is blue representing "fog".

"The relic." He explained briefly.

Don't mention this, we can still get along friendly!

Skylark charged forward, attracting the three opponents, and I took the opportunity to seize the battle and lead Lei Nan away.

It would be a lie to say that I am not excited. I was still excited for a long time when I got a new knife. Not to mention that this is the first experiment with this cool fighting method.

After Lei Nan was forced to face me, he said contemptuously where did the little girl come from.He swung a hammer wrapped in lightning and charged straight at him.

On the battlefield, my comprehension was higher, and I lit the pure blue flame in an instant, and smashed the ring into the opening of the box with pride.

Youlan exploded, and a pitch-black military thorn appeared in my hand. Even without the fancy flame blessing, I can still recognize it as a magic weapon at a glance.

Can fog attributes be attached to weapons?Fog, Illusion—what does it do?

I held the delicate-looking bayonet, and with a thought, I let go.

Bai Lai formed a net of bayonets, some of them rushed towards the opponent's feet, he stopped abruptly, twisted the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is it the fog...it's just an illusion!"

He swung the hammer violently, falling high, smashing the obstacles at his feet, and at this moment, the remaining bayonets were already rushing towards his body.

He growled "Little Trick" loudly, swung it around, and knocked down the metal objects with a clang.But in the next instant, the blade had turned into slender petals, flying close to him at high speed, and then tightly entwined, but its strength was comparable to steel.

Lei Nan blushed, and finally broke free in one fell swoop, the petals scattered and flew all over the sky.

During this period of time, I had already appeared by his side, picking up a flower at random, and the second he saw me about to swing the hammer, his throat had already been pierced by the bayonet.

... The long-lost assassination is disgusting and trembling.

I let go of my hand, and Lei Nan fell down with a bang, one of the leisurely flying petals landed firmly in my palm, and the fire-like flames flowed on the black and clean weapon, and it was put back into the box.

The ring goes off.

I was stunned for a while.

After Tokyo's second move, I haven't had a hand in too long.

... A slight trembling enveloped me, but it was not because of disgust, but because of fear. For a moment, I was afraid that I seemed to lose the ability to fight.

A layer of warmth stuck to my cheeks in the haze, and I woke up, feeling a hand gently wipe the blood on my face.

"Don't be afraid." Yunque said calmly.

No no no that's not the case.

I grabbed his hand in a panic and wiped it with my sleeve, asking if this guy hung up too fast.

Skylark withdrew his hand, glanced down, "I specially saved the weakest one for you."

"……Okay, I get it now."

"With the help of ring and box weapons, the combat power can be improved, but the dross is still there."

I vaguely feel that this haughty tone is really familiar.

"Not everyone has box weapons," Skylark said, "Yes, there are grades, and it depends on the owner's use."

I nodded, put the box in my pocket, and casually asked me if this grade was okay.

Skylark frowned, and replied bluntly: "It's just normal."

"You don't even give me a good match." I didn't think much about it, subconsciously felt that the current Skylark was as easy to talk as a novice mentor, so I just said it casually.

The same blunt tone, "You don't need it now."

=口=, "I mean me in my 20s?"

Skylark was silent for a while, then said coldly, "That is your common box."

... No wonder I have an accident.

But I just used it once and thought it was pretty good, it’s so cool, it’s just average, so how dazzling is your old man’s?

I took out the box again, touched it here and there, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and trust.

Then I saw the opening of the box, carved with an ugly, pineapple pattern.

=口=Yunque-kun, did I really love you all the time afterwards?The most commonly used box weapon is not engraved with you...

Skylark saw my expression and also saw the pineapple where my finger rested, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, it was sent to you by Mu, and it left a mark."

...Should I grasp the point of "Mu-kun is so kind to me", or Hibari-kun, you said "Muku"?

Forget it, it shouldn't matter.

I grabbed the pineapple box, touched my nose and said oh, he has become a good person.

Skylark suddenly said, "Take off the ring."

I was taken aback, raised my hand, and saw that there was a crack in the gemstone on the ring.

"Is it a defective product..."

I'm not that arrogant yet, thinking that I'm on the same level as the skylark, ordering one broken one.

"The level is too low, and the loss is critical." Skylark took the simple ring off my hand. "You have to control the output of the flames, otherwise the loss rate is too high."

He put the broken ring on his index finger, and after a brief burst of flame, it shattered completely.

I didn't have time to complain that he dared to say "attrition rate", but I was just surprised: "You also have fog attributes?"

"It's not surprising," Yunque said, throwing away the empty ring. "Different people have different attribute fluctuations. There may be two or three, and rarely more than four."

"what about me?"

He glanced at me, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, not friendly at all.

... I understand, I just laughed.

"Not necessarily more is better."

"Understood, Teacher Skylark."

But he threw me a ring, "Qing, active, used for healing and recovery, ready."

...Skylark-kun, why did you tease me first!To see my depressed expression!

However, =口= I still have the healing function, which is amazing.

I put the slender ring on my hand, and it only fits on my ring finger. Look carefully... As a functional ring, this one is too beautiful.

I aimed at Skylark's face, "What level is this?"

"A," Skylark paused, "I see you off."

The top of A can only be S, it is a very high-level ring.

I turned it uneasily, quickly implicated a conjecture, and felt that my brain was too big, and I made a deal about the "I" who no longer wanted to die.

After finishing the first practical lesson, Mr. Yunque returned to the state of reticence. We moved forward all the way and finally arrived at a stronghold of Mirufiore in the evening. Finally, we successfully broke in and rescued the two technicians of Pengo Lie. personnel.

Every time Skylark kills an enemy of cloud or mist, he will take away the opponent's ring and pick and choose to keep it.And since I was able to enter the battle, Skylark no longer cares about me, throwing a tattered fog ring over, saying that if you want a good one, you can grab it yourself...

After settling down the two technicians, I was injured on the way back, so I felt that Teacher Yunque was really cruel.I'm not very good at using the healing magic of the sunny attribute. I managed to stop the bleeding, but it took a lot of work to form a shallow scab, but I couldn't make it any further.Skylark said indifferently that he wasn't Qing and didn't know.

=口=Don’t treat me like a stranger at this time, even if I didn’t spend eight years with you, at least the friendship existed before that!

So on the way back, the atmosphere fell to freezing point again, or maybe I was the only one who thought so, and Skylark looked like "it's normal, that's how it should be".

I don't remember the way, anyway, Skylark led the way, and stayed next to the forest for one night, he said that it was not far from the base.I didn't have any idea, so I nodded lazily, went to the small river by the forest to wash casually, and went back to continue tinkering with Qingjie, trying to heal all the small wounds on my body.

Tonight is also Skylark's vigil, and although I suggested taking turns, he just glanced at me and said no.I was a little irritated and said what kind of contemptuous eyes you had, but he stopped me with another sentence: "You are too short."

…lack of sleep affects height.

Larks are fully developed and of decent height, so it doesn't matter.

=口=You are kind, but you can’t use a more euphemistic expression!And I've reached the average level of Japanese women, okay?It's none of your business to hold back the half-breed!

Anyway, I got into the sleeping bag unhappily and fell asleep in a daze.

Then I was woken up - after I got here, the quality of my sleep took a sharp turn for the worse, and I was back to the state where I would wake up at the slightest movement.

Not far away, the eye-catching flames exchanged.

I entered the state in an instant, kicked off the sleeping bag, grabbed the coat and put it on, touched the ring and approached with a box of weapons.

When I was approaching the battlefield, Skylark had already turned over the last one with his abductor, and turned around to attack me. After seeing clearly, the abductee barely stopped a little bit in front of his neck.

It was so unbelievably fast that I didn't even have time to draw my sword to offset it.

He put away his weapon, his brows loosened slightly, "You don't need to get up."

The faint moonlight enveloped his brows and eyes, and he seemed to have seen such a scene before, but at that time, Yunque was still Wenxiu's youth, and he looked like a myth in the moonlight, but at this moment, he was also a beauty, and he had grown up even more. The profound facial features have a strong sense of reality, but the murderous intent is strong, as if Shura entered the world.

I didn't want to have another dispute with him on this matter, so I nodded casually, yawned, and said that I would go back to sleep.

He nodded at first, but suddenly pulled me behind him.

Surprised, I didn't lose my sense of proportion, quickly turned half my body, and pressed against his back, "What else?"

"At least one fog, and an ambush."

"Leave the fog to me?"

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Be careful."

I was suddenly poked a little bit again, just because of these two words.

I opened the box, and the bayonet shattered into countless thin needles, piercing in all directions, finally converging, and knocking down the illusionist on the tree.He ran away quickly, and I chased him, rushing into the forest.

The trees are not too dense, but because the light is too dark, it is easy for avoiders to hide, but it is difficult for seekers.I didn't move, my back was against a tree, and my breathing and heartbeat were lowered. In the extreme silence of the outer world and the inner me, I could hear the sparse leaves moving, night snakes crawling on the ground...even on the blades of grass. The sound of the falling condensation can be distinguished.

Of course, the beating sound like a drum in the human chest is very clear.

I approached the hiding target without a sound, and he didn't move.

As it gets closer, I'm more cautious, because the sound can determine the approximate location, but not the exact point.

Finally, I got close to his back and thrust the knife forward!

A sharp "Mamba——" exploded, and I turned around almost at the same time as the voice sounded, changed my knife and slashed flatly, brushed past the huge poisonous snake behind me, and it immediately hissed and stood up.

Bah, this is a giant python, how can a mamba snake be so big.

The flames on the military thorn moved suddenly, turning into a small snake the size of chopsticks, which jumped into the mouth of the giant python.After a while, it twisted violently, and then attacked me like a madman.

Forget that it is not an illusion, it is a real box weapon.

I don't know if the illusion can be cast for humans, but for the fog-attributed giant python. Anyway, in the end, I could only hold the bayonet and fight the giant python like I used to.Those snake eyes with blue flames were always trying to pull me into the illusion. Fortunately, I had suffered too many losses under Liu Dao Mu's hands, so I didn't get caught.

When I felt that the muscles and bones were dislocated and almost suffocated, I finally controlled the snake and stabbed it in the left eye.

The illusionist, who had been hiding all this time, couldn't hide anymore, rushed out, shook out countless thin snakes, or bounced or crawled fast on the grass, and attacked me.

Without changing my complexion, I swung the bayonet upwards, thousands of black needles pierced the seven inches of those thin snakes, and all the illusions dissipated.

We didn't exchange words at all, but we didn't despise each other, and I could feel that the illusionist on the other side was not bad.

It's just that he was still a little arrogant.Not all illusionists are powerless and rely solely on illusion.

He thought he was using a single move to entangle me with grass and vines, but he didn't notice that I had moved behind him, the blade was sharp and sharp.

Speaking of silent and fast movement, I am very proud.

It's just that he was very lucky. He noticed it a second before I succeeded, twisted his figure, and narrowly avoided the vital point.

I quickly drew my knife to strike again, but he yelled hoarsely: "Mamba..."

The giant snake, already blind in one eye, fell from the forest above my head. I couldn't dodge it in time, so I raised the blade and cut open the fallen giant snake.

When I realized that the giant snake was just an illusion, there was a venomous snake-like laugh in the stench.

The seriously injured illusionist shouted hoarsely: "Open the box!"

A huge amount of ants poured out of his box, with a faint blue light flashing from their tails - they were man-eating ants.

Can the box hold multiple creatures?

I jumped onto the treetops, and those man-eating ants were chasing after me, their tails sparkling and mighty like a galaxy.

The illusionist closed the empty box, "Enjoy...enjoy."

I still don't know much about box weapons. I fled in embarrassment in the forest, distracted to observe the flaws of those man-eating ants—since it is a fog attribute, it may be fake.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

While dodging in a hurry, a person suddenly hung upside down from the tree in front of me. I raised the knife subconsciously, and he smiled harshly, and pushed me under the tree while avoiding it.

The crazily growing tree vines entangled me, and I lifted it up to keep away from those dangerous creatures, but the illusionist waved his hand and broke the vines supported by the illusion.

I fell to the ground, got up quickly, faced the mighty man-eating ants, and resolutely threw the butterfly knife at his illusionist.He avoided it easily, and the grin on his face froze before he could fully grin.

I pulled out the bayonet in his heart, and the afterimage on the ground disappeared.

I kicked him down, and I held on to the trunk to stabilize myself from falling.

The group of man-eating ants who had lost their owners moved towards me by instinct.

On the way to escape just now, my ankles and calves have been bitten by several of them. The animal box weapon is really a terrible thing.

My feet are numb, probably a little poisonous.

The more you think about it, the more numb it becomes. Is it still an illusion?

The moment I lowered my head due to dizziness, I was horrified to see the illusionist who had been stabbed in the heart stand up strangely... The ants all gathered towards him, biting his skin and burrowing in. He raised his head and looked at me. A gloomy smile was revealed.

Midnight horror movie, this is it!

As soon as I got up, I felt dizzy and fell straight down.

The illusionist laughed maniacally, and rushed towards me, snatching my knife.We rolled and fought on the ground, using all our hands and feet, and there was no technique at all, because he was seriously injured, and I was dizzy and couldn't control myself.

Then I heard someone calling my name.

I was holding my breath to keep this guy from strangling me, kicking my legs to get closer to the side knife, completely forgetting what else I could do with the ring still burning on my hand.

The illusionist let go of me and staggered to get the knife. I coughed violently and turned over to hold his leg.Cursing loudly, he lunged forward and caught the bayonet.

I seemed to finally remember that I was still an illusionist, and when he flipped over and jumped up, he kicked up a cloud of dust.He lost his eyes, I climbed up with difficulty, let the vines wrap around his wrist grasping the knife, and then thought it might as well wrap him up to death.

His mental breakdown was worse than mine, and he actually went to pick the illusory vine around his neck.

I held on exhaustedly, thinking to hold on for a while, just a little longer!

Not far away, a figure rushed towards me. I was taken aback. I felt in a trance that a hurricane from the Atlantic Ocean was about to press down on me. A word came to my mind—the fury of thunder.

That's Lark.

He rushed over, and the cloud-attributed flames shone on his face, reflecting a terrible anger that I had never seen before. Those who got closer would die, not a threat, but a truly incomparable murderous intent. Killing intent stabbed to death.

I subconsciously took a step back, my feet went limp, and I fell to the ground.

Skylark pulled the illusionist onto the tree trunk, and the whole tree shook, and he continued to attack, which was truly brutal.

I was panicking, and my hands and feet were weak, so I called him tremblingly, but the throat that was pinched just now was sweet, and I coughed violently.

He folded over to me, picked me up, and repeated my name.

Lark, your hands are shaking a little.

How can someone like you, who is at the level of a god of death, be so restless?

I coughed and waved my hands with difficulty to indicate that I was fine, finally stopped and panted heavily.

Hibari tightly squeezed the hand on my shoulder.

"Broken..." I hissed, "Why?"

"Seven-sea-only." He said every word, gritting his teeth.

I suddenly felt that this was not the ten-year-old Skylark who acted calmly and cleverly. I felt that he was even younger than me, like a little boy who was deprived of his favorite toy.

"Skylark," I whispered, the corners of my mouth slightly raised, "are you afraid?"

"Do you regret it?"

"What did you do wrong?"

"Shut up," the emotion in his voice was extremely calm, "Don't be self-righteous, don't be brave, never!"

I ignored him, and I relaxed very much at this moment. There was no major injury at first, but I was tired, so I put my arms around his neck, squinted my eyes, and said I was resting.

So I fell asleep really relaxed.

The author has something to say: Ah, that's right, it is Teacher Yunque, who brought it out for practical teaching.

I was thinking about Weimeizi's box weapon, which animal would be more suitable...