[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

The bubbles of champagne burst and floated up, and the crisp sound seemed to come from some distant place.And Akashi Seijuro looked through the translucent light golden liquid, and his clear red pupils were occasionally drifted by the shaking up and down bubbles.

Facing the too harsh sunlight, the young man squinted his eyes a little uncomfortable, but soon continued to focus entirely on the person not far away.His heartbeat accelerated without warning, and he stared at this so-called assistant standing next to others, just like he once watched a pale corpse burning violently in the crematorium.

There was a sudden spark in his eyes.

Midorima Shintaro didn't know what to say, he turned his head to look at his old friend who obviously looked uncomfortable, and couldn't say the words of admonition as usual for a moment——

Akashi, Bailixi is dead.

You have seen her ashes, she was sent to the incinerator witnessed by countless people in front of you, the skin and flesh were roasted to the point of crackling, and even the flames danced in your bright eyes, and the smell of coke in your nose, You have been standing there without saying a word, Wan Tong's soul has fallen into the underworld with that girl, your eyes are red like a bewildered beast guarding its territory.

Midorima couldn't bear to recall anymore, he, a bystander, felt pain at a certain moment.

Some people who didn't know applauded one after another. In the joyful atmosphere, the black-haired girl was surrounded by people, surrounded by noisy blessings and jokes.There were only a few unbelievable people left, such as Natsume Takashi, his pupils shrank, his fingertips were almost bleeding from his own pinch, and his whole body was trembling.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, like a person walking naked in a blizzard, completely shattered into pieces of powerless hands that slipped from his shoulders.

Zhang Yunmu's hair was still entangled with the crumbs of fireworks sprayed out when he passed the arch.Her fingers twitched a few times slightly like spasms, and at the same time, her brain couldn't help recalling five years ago, she was silent for a long time in front of the opened incinerator, the charcoal fire and ashes inside were like lead snowflakes flying, and the iron door The high temperature has not faded above, and the corners are glowing with a hot red light.

Confused, she thought, maybe this is just someone who looks alike.

And the black-haired girl who was closely watched by many eyes just smiled innocently and brightly, holding the bouquet very naturally, her fair face complemented the red roses--what is amazing is that although she looked like the past, she could still see The growth line, baby fat is still there, but not so obvious.The chin is pointed and the outline is more three-dimensional.If Baili Xi when she was in college could be called cute and pure, then she is fully worthy of the word beautiful and stunning at this moment.

As if treating an old friend, she raised the corners of her lips towards everyone in the venue, and her contagious smile made people unable to take their eyes off: "Although I have no plans to get married yet, I still want to thank the bride for her support." Flower hahahahaha—”

The voices are basically exactly the same, with a sweet and upbeat tone, so cute as hell.

While trembling, Aomine Dahui subconsciously pointed at the girl not far away, with an erratic tone: "Ghost...Ghost!"

"Let's hit you!" Momoi Wuyue slapped her young boy on the head with a slap, she glanced at the dazzling figure in the middle of the crowd, and frowned deeply.

"It should just be someone who looks alike."

Saying so, the uncertainty in her tone had completely exposed her uneasiness.

After all, it is really too similar.

Zhang Yunmu just woke up from the daze, she jumped down from the high platform without saying a word and tugged at the hem of her skirt, which shocked many people to exclaim.They watched as the protagonist of the wedding banquet lifted the gauze skirt and rushed towards the girl who caught the bouquet, and grabbed her wrist under the girl's bewildered gaze.

"Eh?" The girl with black hair and black eyes tilted her head, staring at the bride with red eyes in confusion, "Are you... all right?"

"Who are you!"

"...Huh?" Miss Baili scratched her head, then turned her head to look at Xuzhi standing aside as if asking for help.

The orange-haired boy sighed helplessly. He picked up the guy's dropped hat and held it in his hand, then inserted it into the middle of the confrontation between the two at the right time, and pressed the hat on someone's head again as if he was familiar with it. .

Tsk, I'm in trouble.

Facing the bride's questioning gaze, Xueda shook his head secretly in his heart, he kept his face calm, but naturally and cleverly parted the two hands: "Of course she is my little assistant, from my family, I brought it. "

The boy confidently pointed his thumbs up at his face, smiling brightly and happily, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was probably something famous in it.

"I'm asking—"

"Wow!" Suzhi suddenly jumped on the spot, his face was full of surprise, and he interrupted Zhang Yun's second question just right, "What a perfect hair color, adding me over there will just make up the rainbow Eh!"

The black-haired girl looked in the direction of the boy's finger, and just happened to see a few people whose expressions were unclear. She glanced briefly, nodded and agreed, "Indeed...how come their hair color looks like fireworks? Yes. Is the bride's special hobby?" The girl was serious and clapped her fists, "It's probably a popular actor who was invited, well, it's understandable to have such an interest, you have to pay attention to control."

"What do you know on your own again! Who has such a habit, bastard, don't talk to yourself, please?!" Zhang Yun couldn't help but roared, completely forgetting the question he wanted to ask.

"Eh? Isn't it?" Miss Baili was suddenly disappointed, her whole face collapsed, and her tone was low.

"Why are you so disappointed! Don't have inexplicable expectations for such things!"

The brown-haired bride who was habitually complaining suddenly froze for a moment. She remembered the first official meeting with Bailixi.

Xuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened his little assistant's slightly messy hair, and poked the faint dimple on the side of her face with his index finger: "We should go, there will be work later."

"Oh." Although the black-haired girl nodded obediently, she muttered in a low voice, "When I return to hell, I will definitely let the ghost lamp beat you up and call others..."

"Baili Xi!!!"

Someone's shout came from behind him, passing through layers of crowd and smashing into his ears.

Just as Miss Baili was about to turn her head, someone around her grabbed the top of her hair and wrapped her neck around her neck.He bowed his head close to her ear affectionately, and said softly: "Don't look back, maybe it's someone I knew before."

That's it.

No wonder it was the expression of about to cry.

The girl raised her hand again to press down on the brim of her hat, and was pulled by Xueda's wrist and trotted away from the wedding banquet, ignoring the hysterical shouts behind her.

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It wasn't until I got in the car that I could barely let out a foul breath.

"Hey! There's no need to run so fast, are you flying a kite!"

The person sitting in the driver's seat raised his eyebrows and smiled, keeping his eyes on the front, but said jokingly: "Then I really want to fly a kite like this every day, it feels like elope with Xiao Baili, it's great."

"I believe in your ghost!" I couldn't help twitching the corners of my eyes, "You just think it's fun, bastard, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

"Well, calm down, don't you have an acquaintance here? It seems to be your romantic debt before you were alive." The boy's tone suddenly changed, a little deep.

"Merry debts? Why do I feel like I owe a lot of people money, and then they vowed to catch me, cut my kidneys and sell my organs to pay back."

"It's kind of like that."

"right."

There was an intersection ahead, Xueda stepped on the brakes and waited for the red light.In the atmosphere of chattering, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at me: "What's the agenda for the meeting?"

"Ah, let me see—"

Subconsciously, I took out my small notebook, and I turned to today's schedule, still complaining: "How to put it like an idol manager... There is a meeting at 11 o'clock in the evening, and it is to cooperate with the clothing companies of the Akashi Zaibatsu and the Kawakami Zaibatsu. You have to check the quarterly report of the finance department before 30:[-], and finish painting the third theme painting for the next art exhibition at [-]:[-]."

"Ah, I'm so busy, I really want to die."

"Okay, please stop, let me get out of the car before you die."

"..."

The red light turned to green, and the surrounding vehicles started one after another.The duration of only twenty seconds caused every car to drive very fast, for fear of being stuck here.

After a long silence, Sueda pulled over the car abruptly when he could see the street of the company building.I turned my head to look at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"You forgot to buy my pen ink and painting paint." Someone concluded confidently, and he looked back calmly, "Remember not to buy those Marley and Sakura, and it's best to come back before 06:30, the meeting site It hasn't been arranged yet."

"..." I'll give you a lung!

Twitching the corners of my eyes, I grabbed his wallet, opened the car door and jumped out of the car, then raised my middle finger at him through the car window: "Fu*kyou——"

Before my words fell, the stretched luxury car rushed out of the parking space, leaving only a cloud of car exhaust sprayed on my face several times.

"..."

Adhering to the principle that patience is the best policy, I gritted my teeth and walked into a nearby stationery store.He secretly thought of countless ways to kill and hide corpses. Anyway, he is already a frequent visitor to hell, so he probably wouldn't mind staying there forever.

The ghost lamp asked me to learn from him before?It might be better to say that I have been taking care of this guy's daily life!That giant giant baby!

After slandering my boss, I settled the bill at the cashier and planned to walk 600 meters back to the company with a plastic bag of painting materials.There were surprisingly few people in the afternoon, and there were almost no people on the sidewalk.

The winter sun shone warmly on the body, and the radiant light went straight over the top of the hair. The golden lines reflected in the window, and the glass was as dazzling as a gem.The leaves of the ginkgo trees on both sides of the street have almost fallen off. Occasionally, there are still yellow fan leaves on the tops of individual trees, and it is pitiful to look at them scattered here and there.

Looking at the grid under my feet, I became more playful, and I just stepped on the squares and walked forward.The reddish-brown sidewalk is sparsely populated, except for the sun's half-bright spots cast through the gaps in the branches.

The painting utensils and wallets in the plastic bags collided with each other and made a crisp sound, jumping rhythmically, like a drum set in a band, or like a jazz prelude.

Then a pair of shoes suddenly appeared within the reach of the field of vision——

A pair of men's black leather shoes stood in the next grid that I was about to jump on, and I had to look up to see the person.

"Bam—"

The cake shop paper bag containing the jelly fell straight to the ground, and the chocolate cake and brown jelly inside rolled out one after another.

The visitor was a young man with pink hair. What was strange was that he was wearing two lollipop-like barrettes on his head, and the goggles were also green.The strangest thing was his expression, a shocked and breathless look, like a ghost.

"Hello, sir," I said, "your jelly has fallen."

I kindly reminded.

"……thanks."

The young man seems to be trying his best to control his emotions. His eyes are buried under the lens and he can't see clearly, only a slight reflection.He bent to pick up the jelly, his fingers seeming to twitch unnaturally.

weirdo.

I glanced at him a few more times, remembering that the seven o'clock meeting had to be arranged, so I ran away immediately.

I don't have time to waste on such trivial matters... Speaking of which, the childish look just now should not be seen, it is an adult and still looks like a child, no wonder others look suffocated.

The author has something to say:

It really feels like a storm is coming...

Think about the Shura field and crematorium in the back... silently sweating for Brother Xi...

Speaking of the pitfalls of the little hero next door when I discussed with my friends today, that is the book "Second Girl in Secondary School", she told me solemnly, in case those big guys who eat people and don't spit out their bones ask Baili if she has someone she likes now , let her report the name of One Piece, anyway, Xi Jiang always calls herself [Brother Lu's little wife].

I:"……"

In an instant, a big play was created in the brain.

——"Baili Xi, I like you." [Affectionate style]

Baili: "Sorry, I have someone I like."

—— "Who is he?!" [Frantic questioning]

Baili: "Monkey D. Luffy."

——“…”

Then my stupid friend with a brain said that only the boss next door likes Ace, so that "Second Girl" and "University" can have a linkage, for example——

Bailixi: "Sister-in-law!!!"

Mu Chuanyu: "...brother, sister-in-law?!!!"

I'm speechless [cover face]

What kind of sand sculpture is this!