The weather is getting cooler and entering the season of "red leaf hunting", and the streets are dyed with red clouds.There are ancient rumors that the leaves change color because of the blood of the maple ghost, but Chunyan has never seen a "mapple ghost", only saw many little monsters running out one after another, and they were very happy to pick up fallen leaves and weave them into hats and necklaces. Flying around.

Lord Fierce and Desolate seems to like to tease these little monsters—this kind of monsters are not formed after the death of human beings, but are produced from natural birth or people's word of mouth. Like gods, they belong to the special creatures on the other side. Have their survival logic and way of life.

The boy with short red hair is about to disappear among the maple leaves one after another. He can freely control the gravity of the objects he touches, so he is pestered by the little monsters who come out in autumn to play various games.

It's not that Qi Ya has never seen beautiful scenery. His family is a family of killers with deep assets. In a way, he may have seen more things than many people in the world.

But he finds it very fresh, looking at those people who are calmly sitting under the tree admiring the maple leaves, temporarily put away the monsters that are malicious to humans, and finds that many people feel joy from the bottom of their hearts, this boy who is less than 12 years old can't help being infected .

The boy with short white hair raised his head, and gently blew off the red leaves that fell on the tip of his nose, and the blue cat's eyes like jewels reflected a whole piece of cloud.

He was silent for a long time, and finally lay down directly, covering his eyes with one arm, "Hey, will you run away when you encounter a strong enemy?"

The young killer who had been eating a curry-flavored sandwich in silence stopped and looked at him calmly.

"Dangerous..." The red-haired killer paused, seemingly puzzled, "Why can't you run away?"

"Tch, why should I tell you this." Qi Ya turned his head impatiently.

After Chunyan came back after shopping for souvenirs, she found that Qi Ya and Oda Saku were still sitting where they were, so she also sat next to them, silently accompanying these two people, eating all kinds of food they bought.

She was picking out her favorite sushi flavor when she suddenly heard Oda Saku's unique voice.

"Do you think it is shameful to run away from a strong enemy?"

Qi Ya: "Hello!!"

Chunyan looked at the white-haired boy in a daze, as if he was furious, and Oda Sakunosuke nimbly suppressed every attack he made.

It's so lively, she couldn't help feeling in her heart.

Chunyan carefully tried a mouthful of salmon, and said casually: "If you don't run when you encounter a strong enemy, don't you wait to be made into a skewer?"

"Then there's no way to escape with the people around you?" Oda Saku asked.

Chunyan noticed that the other boy put away all his attacks. He hung his head and sat silently aside. He picked up another piece of crab meat sushi in the sushi box.The question was obviously asked by Oda Sakunosuke, but Oda Saku didn't seem to care about the answer, and began to drink the carbonated boxed drink Chunyan brought back.

"If I was someone who couldn't escape, I would hope that my friends could survive," Chunyan said calmly, marking out the portion of food that was going to be left for Zhongye,

"It is precisely because they want to give themselves more opportunities to choose, that some people want to work hard to become stronger."

Oda Sakunosuke recalled that the girl once told him that she would take the subway back after lunch, and that the place named Namori was not far from Yokohama—this weird person also said to him with a smile, if you don’t worry about her, you are welcome to go back anytime, anywhere Come and assassinate her to eliminate the danger.

Why in that book, the hero and heroine take a walk under the moon, and the author thinks that saying "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight" is enough to convey friendship to each other?The young killer wondered, is it possible that human speech and implicit expressions are more pleasing than straightforward expressions?

(Then, if it is that author, how should he say parting words.)

Chunyan is very unaccustomed to this kind of weather. The school uniform is still a skirt, and she can't help but start to miss her blue and white sports uniform. She really wants to try to buy men's uniforms - but it will probably be regarded as a typical violation of discipline.

If you look at the mobile phone network at this time, you can still see the news that the karaoke tournament will be held soon, and the popular players "Ooka Hongye" and "Wakamiya Shisho" are all hotly discussed.

Chunyan didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things for the time being. She went back to Bingsheng to go to school normally. Looking at Tetsuya Kusakabe who appeared in front of her with a serious expression, she couldn't help but straighten her face, so that she would not be at a disadvantage.

"Sister Kawakami," Tetsuya Kusakabe took a deep breath, "How could you go beyond the original time limit and just meet with the head teacher instead of approving the leave to the discipline committee? This is a serious violation of the discipline regulations of Bingsheng Middle School , We almost missed this negligence, and we only found out that it was wrong when we checked the leave slip, and the chairman was very angry when he found out.”

What, didn't she escape her low presence? This is too hard work, Chunyan thought in surprise.

And why do you have to report to the Disciplinary Committee when you ask for leave? Is the Discipline Committee of this school a bit authoritarian...

Thinking that Chunyan's silence was due to fear, Senior Cao Bi sighed, and comforted thoughtfully: "It's okay, don't be afraid, just explain the situation to the chairman, apologize and hand in the leave slip."

"Eh, no, I'm not afraid," Chunyan was taken aback, and said politely, "It's better to say that I'm very happy to have the opportunity to meet the chairman, and I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Kusakabe Tetsuya fell silent.

"Sister, it's good to be brave for someone, but..." the mature senior said earnestly, "It's not good to say that, alas. Anyway, just don't make the chairman angry."

Chunyan nodded because she didn't understand.

(Ah... feels like witnessing the beginning of the love story between Mamiko and Suzuki-kun.)

The discipline committee member with the nose of the plane on his head thought blankly.

After Chunyan completed the leave slip and letter of repentance, she packed her schoolbag and walked to the school's reception room.Unlike other schools, Bingsheng's reception room was requisitioned by the discipline committee, and those who refused to accept this decision were beaten out by the discipline committee chairman early on.

Crowds of students packed their luggage, or went to their clubs, or set off to the agreed meeting place.The autumn air was crisp and clear, and the sky was boundless as seen from the window in the corridor. She could go anywhere, and after clearing the game, she would be able to make money to take Haruyuki out for a stroll in the future.

How lucky, Chunyan thought, to be able to survive.

Snapped.

Chunyan walked to the destination, knocked on the door of the reception room, found that the door was unlocked, and gently pushed it open. A person was thrown against the wall like a sandbag, and Chunyan quickly closed the door in the next second.

After sorting out her emotions, Chunyan pushed open the door again, and saw another person spinning in the air like a broken kite, and was thrown next to the previous victim.

Chunyan: "..."

Finding that the familiar baseball team members were also going to be poisoned, Chunyan rushed forward with quick eyesight and stretched out her arms to block the menacing attack—the attacker had a handsome face and slender wrists, but the movement of swinging the weapon But full of murderous aura, Chunyan felt as if the bones in her arm were about to be severely shattered.

[Pain perception weakened by 50%]

[Obtain the treasure card "R-Peng Lie Yunshou's Duckweed Turn"]

"En?" Kyoya Hibari, who is known as the protector of Hesheng, has a dull expression. At this time, she seems a little surprised that she didn't notice Chunyan who suddenly rushed in front of Takeshi Yamamoto, and commented with great interest, "You look better than before. Quite a few."

"But it still doesn't work—"

His fighting movements were fierce and not sloppy, Chunyan didn't dare to be dazed, and when she was about to dodge the next step, the back skirt was suddenly pulled back, the black-haired boy who was originally protected by her frowned, hugging Chun Yeon skipped another attack.

"You don't need to keep rushing so fast." He said to Chunyan helplessly.

Chunyan said carefully: "Baseball players must protect their hands."

Takeshi Yamamoto was stunned, then smiled slightly, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at the other two companions who were beaten to the ground with a gloomy expression. For the first time, his hearty smile was replaced by suppressed anger.

"asshole……"

Bing Sheng Wuli glanced at him from the ceiling lightly, and raised the duckweed crutch in his hand without hesitation.

When Chunyan thought that this battle of disparity in strength was about to end, she heard a familiar cry——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!)

"Don't let us deliberately meet Hibari-senpai, okay!" Sawada Tsunayoshi shouted to the tutor sitting next to him in a breakdown.

Reborn Gao Sen said unpredictably: "How can the leader of the tenth generation of Pengelie not learn to face high-risk bets."

"I do not want!"

Chunyan sat on the roof with them, the wind blew a lot of coolness, she covered her mouth and sneezed softly, suddenly her eyes went dark, and a man's coat hit her face.

"If you're afraid of the cold, bring more clothes," Hayato said impatiently, "Do you want to wear long sleeves in this kind of weather?"

Chunyan felt that she was underestimated, and retorted unwillingly: "Only an idiot would wear short sleeves in this weather."

"Then why did you forget to bring your coat?" Hayato said blankly.

"..." Chunyan quickly put on her coat.

Takeshi Yamamoto watched their conversation with great interest, his black eyes sparkled, and he said in a hearty voice: "Ah, I was preempted by the prison temple."

"Heh! You'd better remember that Judaime's right-hand position will also be my preemption!"

"Here it is again..." Sawada Tsunayoshi hugged his head weakly, he sighed softly, but Chunyan felt that his expression didn't look like he was taking these two people as a burden - he was like the sky, everyone They can fully display their personal characteristics in this sky, without the pain of being restrained.

The brown-haired boy suddenly turned his head and said hesitantly, "Kawakami-san, have you been going to Yokohama all this time?"

"Yes, I went to visit friends and make new friends. Oh, we also went to a picnic together. We went to see the red leaves in Karuizawa. I went to Tomoeda for mission needs. I wanted to try my luck. See Let's see if I can find the legendary magic card. I didn't expect a girl named Kinomoto to be so cute that she was willing to help me! It's just that she said that her collection task has not been completed yet, and I need to wait for a while..."

"Her brother," Chunyan paused, "is also pretty."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...wait a minute, you're on vacation!"

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, seeing your complaints, I feel like I'm back to ordinary middle school life. It's great." Chunyan said happily.

The young man seemed to be choking, facing the look of the tutor next to him looking at the idiot on his face, he silently chose not to continue to challenge his psychological endurance.

"Anyway...it's good that I'm not in danger." He finally whispered.

"Well, after all, the risks I encounter will not be higher than the heirs of a huge mafia family."

"……Oh."

The black-haired girl remembered what she had forgotten, took out the gift box in her carry-on bag, looked at the secret mark underneath, and distributed them in front of them according to her memory.

"I chose this for everyone when I went to Karuizawa." Chunyan opened one of the gift boxes and handed it to Reborn respectfully, "For example, this is the specialty coffee they strongly recommend. Thank you, Mr. Reborn, for teaching me so Lots of things."

"Hmph." Reborn tugged at the brim of his hat, "In comparison, it's really useless, waste material gang."

"Yes, yes, yes," Tsunayoshi Sawada responded perfunctorily, carefully opened his gift box, and found that it was a well-preserved maple leaf specimen using special techniques.He froze for a moment, and was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by a shout that made him feel bad,

"Hahahahaha Master Lanbo is here! Lanbo is going to steal Reborn's gift - die Reborn!!"

The baby in the black suit raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and fired in a certain direction without looking.

"Wooah! Yes! Endurance! Endurance!"

boom.

[Obtain the identity card "R-The Girl Who Leapt Through Time"]

Chunyan was confused for a while, wondering why the game guide didn't pop up to remind her that she was under attack, and the lavender smoke covered her from seeing other people's reactions——she took a step forward, but was suddenly strangled by the neck and pressed hard against her. On the table, she subconsciously choked and began to struggle.

"... Huh?" The person who was holding her tightly let out a soft cry, and suddenly let her go.

Chunyan touched her neck, took a few breaths uncomfortably, and suddenly found that she had come to a completely unfamiliar meeting room.

The simple but dignified long table was seated in turn, and except for one empty seat, it was almost full of people.Their positions have an internal fixed order, and Chunyan subconsciously looked at the first one, a young man in his early 20s looked at her gently.

He focused his gaze on her well-packed school uniform, her wanton braids, and her fair and delicate face.He also saw his reflection in the girl's clean eyes

——The red maple brooch on his suit is like a star, embedded in her black pupils.

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