Pure love, Sipi, the god of war, she is alive

Before being given a "resurrection surprise" in the box by Mr. Gojo, Rika Kimoto met her adoptive father.

I heard from Mr. Gojo that Mr. Rantang was in charge of the pre-war special training for the group exchange meeting with the sister schools in Kyoto. What a devil teacher.

Generally speaking, the adoptive father and daughter have not communicated much recently.

So when they met again after a few days, both of them subtly felt the difference in each other.

In Qiben Lixiang's eyes, her adoptive father's obvious breath was much calmer, and his whole expression showed a relaxed state. It seemed that he had almost walked out of the shadow of the past and began to look at the present life.

This is not surprising, Mr. Lantang is not too restricted by his previous personality, once he looks away, he is still the man who indulges in romance and is as free as a bird.

For Rimbaud, the change in Lixiang was even greater-when the girl smiled at him brightly, he knew that something must have happened to Lixiang when he was not around.

Like a rua animal, he rubbed the top of the girl's head with a gentle voice: "What good thing happened, so happy?"

In Rimbaud's consciousness, his adopted daughter has always been very good. Normally, she would not hide anything from him.

This time is of course no exception.

Li Xiang blinked her watery pupils, and she couldn't restrain the corners of her lips from rising: "Mr. Lantang, Li Xiang has found it."

"……found it?"

Qiben Lixiang gave a clear "Yes", and she said happily: "Lixiang found Yuta, Mr. Lantang!"

Lan Pormo was silent: "..."

Good, good, really good.

Although he was mentally prepared, after raising his daughter for so long, Rimbaud also had a thorough understanding of the nature of Li Xiang's love brain, and she still kept her own notebook full of someone's name.

But... just like the old fathers all over the world, the moment he learned that his daughter had found a lover, he was more heartbroken than relieved by "the bastard who abducted my daughter".

Rimbaud has a snack.

However, looking at Lixiang's shining eyes as if they were equipped with incandescent lamps, not only could he not express his emotions, but he had to manage his expressions well, as if he was happy for Lixiang: "Really, that's too That's it. Congratulations, Satoshi."

Rika smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Yeah!"

Lixiang likes Yuta the most, and Lixiang also likes Mr. Lantang. Now she has found Yuta and received blessings from her relatives. Isn't this double happiness?

Rimbaud spoke at the right time, as if he suddenly remembered, he took out the communication device seemingly casually: "By the way, Lixiang, why don't you give me the contact information of Bone."

Qiben Lixiang did not doubt that he was there, she said: "Okay." Then she entered a series of numbers smoothly, which was the phone number of Otoko Yuta that she had engraved in her mind a long time ago.

Rika is really good.Rimbaud's smile became more real.

He glanced at the newly saved mobile phone number and stuffed it into his pocket.

Originally, Rimbaud didn't intend to intervene in Lixiang's relationship. From his French Neptune thinking, it's fine to play around with lovers, and the important thing is to be happy.But it is obvious that Lixiang's view of love is different from his.

This child is a typical single-minded person, who will be stubborn for a lifetime if he recognizes a person. Once he is moved, he must fall in love with the purpose of getting married... This kind of character, to be honest, is easy to suffer.

Rimbaud was worried here.He has fully seen how loyal the little girl is to love. The more devoted she is, the more worried he is that the girl will be deceived and get hurt. The old father can't see this.

So he needs to "verify" himself whether the boy named Yi Gu Youtai can live up to her trust and whether he is worthy of her affection.

——However, for the time being, there is no need to let Li Xiang know about it.

.........

Another cloudless day.

Kimoto Rika is being urged by Gojo-sensei.

A certain white-haired and unreliable teacher kept waving to her: "Hurry up and put in the sauce, hide it from here!"

Gojo Satoru dragged two huge trailer boxes, one of which was already stuffed with Knotweed-kun, and the rest was just missing Lixiang.

Qiben Lixiang hesitated to speak: "..."

Alas, she really doesn't want to cooperate with this person.

But Gojo Satoru is Yuta's teacher, and he can be regarded as Yuta's benefactor. Yuta respects him very much.

...Forget it, for Yuta's sake.

Kimoto Rika bent down resignedly, and stuffed herself into another roller trailer.

When the door was closed, the light was cut off, and Lixiang hugged her legs, listening to the movement from outside, her eyes were empty.

Although it cut off the line of sight, the sound insulation effect of this drag box is obviously not very good. After she heard the sound of bumps and bumps all the way, there was a loud noise in the sky, and Gojo Satoru made his debut.

"Hello everyone——I'm late! I've been away on business for a while, so I'm bringing you a present!"

The white-haired figure running from afar, with an inexplicably high voice, what is this guy doing alone?

Students of Tokyo School & Kyoto School who have been waiting for a long time: "..."

Ah, is this just hearing the voice before seeing it?

They watched Gojo Satoru's performance alone with a blank face, while the students of the Kyoto school silently accepted the ugly and cute "souvenir".

After that, it comes from Wujo Wu の Erlian Bomb.

"First of all, a gift for the students of the Tokyo school——the late Kojou Yuhito!"

Mr. Huzhang, come out at the sound!

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Tokyo Campus: "..."

Even scarier than before, the silence.

Two of them were even frightened into stick figures.

The rest of the second-year students at the Tokyo school had the same "==" face.

Only Yoshino Junpei was very happy: "Ah, it's Knotweed-kun, you're finally here, why didn't I see you before... What's the matter with you? Why do you have this expression?"

He looked left and right in confusion, as if he was the only one present who had a wrong style of painting.

Seeing this, Wujo Satoru scratched his head slightly distressed: "Oh, everyone didn't respond, don't you find it surprising?"

There are so few people in attendance.

"But it's okay!" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers again, and he suddenly opened the door of the second tow box. A gift from the school—the late Kimoto Rika-san!"

The first thing to stick out was the girl's delicate calf, which was extremely white under the sunlight.

Then came the long hair that was as smooth as a waterfall, black as ink, fluttering under the blowing of the wind.

The girl raised her head leisurely, her pretty face appeared in front of everyone.

Students in Kyoto: Is the name 'Kimoto Satoka' familiar?

Second grade at Tokyo school: ...

A second-year student at the Tokyo school let out a deafening scream: "Ghost ah ah (pickled high vegetables)——!"

The panda was so frightened that its face was distorted. God knows why the distorted face can be seen from a black and white bear face: "Wait, wait a while, Qiben Lixiang or something...!!"

Goujuanji seemed to have garbled characters in his brain, and Goujuanyu's CPU was burned out, and he kept spitting out all kinds of rice ball nouns with unknown meaning: "Salmon...dried bonito, mentaiko! Pickled takoyaki! Okabe...Okawa , Big Mustard!!”

Maki backed away again and again, like a cat being frightened: "Hey, this is not a prank, is it? Isn't it? This joke is not funny, Satoru, come out and explain it to me!!"

Panda agreed with Maki's statement, and he said worriedly: "Yes, Wu, Lixiang has... How could she... Although you are usually unreliable, you must have a degree, this kind of joke can't be played randomly. Yes! Yuta will be angry!!"

The dog roll nodded madly: "Salmon roe! Salmon roe!"

The sophomores of the Tokyo school collectively fried the pan, and everyone in the Kyoto school also remembered what happened last year under the reminder of the name "Yuta". Graders, all are bad.

Yuzu Yuhito looked at the chaotic scene in a daze, and then glanced at the innocent Kimoto Rika, he leaned into Fuheihui's ear and whispered, "Well, Fuhei, do you know what's going on? Why? Why are everyone so surprised?"

Ye Qiangwei and Junping, who also didn't understand the situation, also leaned over, and heard Fu Heihui whisper: "I'm not sure... But I've heard before that the second-year senior Yi Gu had a deceased fiancée , the name is 'Qiben Lixiang'."

The remaining three were shocked: "Fiancée?!"

The students of the Kyoto school felt the taste of toothache again.

The memory of being hanged and beaten by a certain bone bone last year seems to come back to my eyes ==

What is the situation.

They were just talking about "Did Yi Gu get a big deal by not participating this year", but in the next second, Qimoto Lixiang came forward.

Although Yi Gu didn't come, but Yi Gu's wife did.

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"... Huh." Dongtang stared at the black-haired girl inexplicably.

With a petite figure and a childish face, her hands and feet are so small that they can be held with one hand.

It was written on his face, is this the type that Yi Gu likes? I really can't tell.

I didn't expect you, Yi Gu Youtai, to be so good at this mouthful ==

Gojo Satoru got the desired reaction, and he was satisfied: "No, it's not a prank. Does the teacher look like someone who can make such jokes?"

Students in Tokyo: Like! !

Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "Well~ About Lixiang, the story is very complicated, so I don't bother to explain it. But one thing that can be confirmed is that this child is Kimoto Lika himself, don't doubt it, even Yuta has personally certified it .”

The three second graders who wanted to refute at first couldn't help but hesitated when they heard the last sentence.

Even the original disbelief turned into hesitation.

The last word, the guarantee is too high.

Has Yuta personally certified it?

Ah... If Otoko Yuta thinks she is real, maybe it is really possible that "Sato" in front of her... has come back from the dead?

The turmoil in my heart still can't be calmed down for a long time.

No, even in the magical world where supernatural events frequently occur, such a thing as "resurrecting from the dead" is too unbelievable!Besides, what kind of magic realism is this in the case of Lixiang? ?

A group of young people were frightened stupid by the group. It seems that Lixiang's lethality is higher than that of Yuren.

Gojo Satoru thought happily.

.........

After the principal of the Kyoto school, that old man who made people feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, appeared, the scene finally stabilized.

No matter what accident happened in the middle, the theme of the group communication battle will not change.

At this time, the Tokyo school is discussing related matters.

"There are five people in the first grade this year...the distribution of combat power must be rearranged." Maki glanced at Lixiang.

The little girl didn't participate in the meeting. She was sitting in the corner of the house, concentrating on her mobile phone, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Maki suddenly lost the motivation to discuss.

What the hell == With the Queen of Curses present, they can win even if they lie down this time, right?

Qiben Lixiang's side is also chatting with Otoko Yuta here.

[Yuta: Hey... Lixiang is going to participate in the sister school exchange battle, please work hard. 】

[Lixiang: Mmm! 】

[Yuta: (smile.jpg) Don't worry, although it's an exchange battle, the people in the Kyoto school are not that strong.Satoshi just have fun. 】

Exchange meeting...

Otogu Yuta was wiping the blade. Last year, he represented the Tokyo school to participate once in order to make up the numbers, but to be honest, he himself did not have a deep memory, whether it was the exchange battle or the students of the Kyoto school.

The only one I have a slight impression of is the strong one... It seems to be called "Dong Tang", right?

But for a normal person, if you meet a person who asks you "what type of woman do you like" when you meet him for the first time, you will be more or less impressed, right?

It's human nature.