[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

The sunflowers all over the place stand silently, with their flower discs hanging down, and the petals are soaked in the moonlight, as if dipped in mercury, bubbling brightly.

The small flower pot on the window sill was tilted, and the finely divided brown damp soil was scattered in the cracks of the window frame, and the small triangular mounds slid down the wet wall and hit the tip of the ivy leaf.

The rusty iron railings blocked the entry of moonlight, and through the gaps, one could faintly see light silver spots emerging from the place closest to the ground, first a few sporadic ones, and then appearing all over the mountains and plains.Flying from top to bottom, the floating fireflies cast a cold light.The wind from the south is warm, and the city that never sleeps is full of lights.

The warm light on the opposite side is reflected on the ground, and the brilliant golden crystal lamp casts a black and slender reflection. There is a red-brown violin on his shoulders. The boy slowly pulls up the bow, and the long music suddenly escapes into every corner of the space. The bright hair reflected the bright lights, and the reddish orange light shone into the eyes.

[who is it? ]

[...]

[The red that occupies the entire pupil of the eye]

The scene jumped quickly, and the night turned quickly. The bright light shone straight into the empty room, and the warm sunlight shuttled through the small gaps of breath.Comfortable, long, the fragrance of red sandalwood permeates in the spring, and the slender dust floats in the air and floats around the world.

The boy knelt on the surface of the reflective wooden floor, and his knees hit the end of the bed. He turned his face sideways and lay prone on the white sheet. His bright red hair covered the corners of his eyes, swept over his brows, and covered his closed eyes.Thin arms were curled up and pillowed under the face, and the shadow of the window frame fell into the room, like a dagger dividing everything into countless identical small parts.

The dazzling sunlight pierced the eyeballs, and the corners of the young man's eyes began to seep out of the crystal water, which crossed the bridge of the nose from top to bottom, fell on the other cheek, and finally slid into the ear.

[who is he? ]

The name is stuck in the mouth, as long as it is fermented, it will blurt out.

[I really...]

"Baili! Wake up, it's time for dinner after class—"

He opened his sleepy eyes, stretched lazily, rubbed his face subconsciously, and wiped the saliva from his mouth.

Wen Xuan on the right glanced at me in distaste, shook her head and went to pack her books, with a full face of resentment: "You were the only one in the class who slept like a dead pig, and you didn't know that the counselor was standing next to you just now."

I was shocked: "What?!!"

"In the second half of the class, the professor came down to ask what's wrong with you. I pushed you, but you didn't wake up, so he went back to the podium again."

"..." Is it so powerful? ? ?

The end of get out of class at noon is the busiest time of the day for University C. The radio station played the melody of "sincerely", echoing throughout the campus.

On both sides of the main road are the forgiveness-colored sheds for recruiting new student union members in the second semester. Many familiar faces appear under the green cover, such as a certain student union president who will inevitably appear.

Except for a few student cadres standing around handing out registration forms, the red-haired boy sat upright in the middle, his rose-red hair was particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the sun, and the casual shirt on his body was exquisite and without Wrinkles, compared to the appearance without a trace of defect, the impenetrable and powerful aura is really the most obvious.

Although there was a gentle smile on his face at this time, there were still very few people who dared to talk to him directly.

I carried the "Communication Course" and walked towards the dormitory while yawning and stepping on the sound of music. I casually glanced over there, and the young man's graceful behavior suddenly changed in my mind, and another picture appeared unnaturally. .

"Bam—"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Eh?" The orange-haired boy helped me pick up the textbook that fell on the floor, and called out in surprise, "Bailixi, right?"

I took the book he handed over, and suddenly realized: "You are... Hinata Xiangyang."

The short boy smiled like a little sun, showing his big white teeth, scratching his head shyly and looking sideways at himself: "He is my good friend Kageyama."

Looking up at the black-haired boy on the right, I nodded to him and smiled friendly: "Hi, I'm Bailixi."

"Yes, Tobio Kageyama."

After the polite negotiation was over, I patted the dust on the pages of the book, and after saying goodbye to each other, the page that the boy accidentally bumped into when I was distracted just now was considered over.

There is an obvious sense of anxiety behind the eyes, but there is no trace of hostility, but a slight sense of stickiness is a bit subtle. I followed this gaze to look for it, and happened to meet a pair of red eyes.

The young man pursed his lips and smiled, tapped the pen on the table rhythmically, and twirled it around with his slender fingertips easily.I froze for a moment, then immediately waved to him, pointed in the direction of the dormitory, and signaled that I was going to slip away.

Akashi Seijuro nodded amusedly, and watched the black-haired girl leave the various recruiting sheds on the main road as if fleeing.

"That's right, Green Room."

"what happened?"

"Check... the personnel distribution table of the Academy of Arts and Culture."

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"Qingxian, do you think amnesia can still be cured?"

"..."

"Am I doomed? Not only is my memory confused! My bones hurt! My kidneys are misplaced! My blood is blocked!"

"..."

"I won't survive graduation! Help!!!"

"...What are you yelling about all day, how can I have a roommate like you."

The girl with short black hair scanned my whole body with the same disdainful eyes as Wen Xuan, and rolled her eyes: "If you have these problems, I will eat this toilet garbage bag."

Alas, that's always the case with indifferent roommates, who don't have their friends' safety at heart.

I shook my head sadly, and supported my forehead: "Forget it, leave me alone, let time tell everything."

"...to prove what? The fact that you are sick?"

"You have the disease!"

"..." Isn't that what you said just now? ! !

"Hmph, I'm going out to get the courier."

After leaving the last sentence, I picked up the key and put it in my pocket and rushed out the door, fearing that I would be beaten.

Great C in the afternoon, peaceful and tranquil.

The basketball court opposite the women's dormitory was full of teenagers playing basketball. I even saw someone jumping up and shouting "Meteor Dunk" while posing, and there was a typhoon and tsunami in the background.

The most conspicuous ones are the rainbow-haired teenagers on the right side of the ball frame. Heizi is running among them, occasionally breaking the ball with a surprise palm and flying the ball. The blue streamline trajectory stays in the air, with a strange arc.

"... No, no one thinks they are magical?" I stood there in disbelief and watched for a while.

Normal people will feel scared when they see playing basketball to summon an unknown transformation trajectory like a magical girl, right?Will they all run away?Why on earth do they feel so used to it? Can someone explain? !

"Hey! Xiao Baili!" The blond boy stopped and waved desperately, his posture was no different from calling a dog.

In this situation, should we pretend not to see or pretend not to see?

Turning my head, I stiffly raised my hand to cover the sight from that side, avoided a series of flashing figures, and slipped away whistling out of tune.

The remains of the building debris at the school gate were still thrown there. Several thick iron pipes were rusted and broken into pieces, and the cement blocks were smashed and rolled down the steps.

In the sea of ​​clouds that looked like the orderly array of terracotta warriors and horses, a black-headed cloud rose abruptly, piercing the sky like a tornado.

There is probably going to be a storm.

I quickened the pace of my feet, and at the Cainiao Wouchou delivery point, I quickly ran towards the bedroom with the carton in my arms.

"Bam—"

"Boom-"

"Damn, do you still dare to fight back?"

The young man leaned against the corner, spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, but instead evoked an indistinct smile, raised his arms to block the oncoming punches and kicks.

Maybe it was because he looked down like no one else that angered the others, the boy in denim at the head held up the sharp steel pipe in his hand, and even scattered some rust powder on the ground.

"Let me tell you, human beings need a bottom-level object of venting, so that all classes can be balanced, and now I will teach you the first lesson of entering society—"

The black-haired girl dashed into the encirclement, with a provocative smile, grabbed a brick and held it in her hand.

At this moment, the expression of the young man who seemed to have plenty of energy froze. He coughed twice, raised his arms and forcefully wiped the spittle on his cheeks, and a look of suspected panic appeared in an instant.

"Yo, who did I say?"

"That stinking bitch last time, the one who said she was going to commit suicide, why, is she threatening us again this time?"

"You have no excuses this time."

I weighed the bricks in my hand, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I just came to join in the fun, I like watching other people fight the most."

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the stagnant air stagnated.

What was unexpected was that the boy who was the least likely to do anything jumped up, grabbed the black-haired girl in front of him, and ran away at a speed that was astounding.

I ran along blankly, even holding the brick in my hand, and my body was almost carried away.

"Eh? Eh eh???"

"Are you stupid? They can't let you go this time." The boy with a bright red scratch under his eyelid shouted loudly while turning his head.

The head was hit hard by something heavy, and the touch felt like a glass wine bottle, because there was liquid falling down the back of the head.My whole body was shaken, my eyes widened instantly, and everything turned into a slow-motion projection. The terrified face of the person in front of me was like a film film, and the elongated figure was infinitely magnified.

The tingling pain was mixed with the beating of countless sensory nerves, and there was only darkness in front of his eyes.

My hair was tightly grabbed, someone pulled my head, my thumb was pressed on the temple, and the rest of my fingers clasped the back of my head tightly. An unbearable pressure caused me to bend down, and my head hit the electric pole on the side of the road heavily.

It should be a utility pole, after all, there are very few things of this kind of hardness.

The body was in free fall, and fell into the bushes with all its strength. The branches brushed against my cheeks, which hurt a little.

I felt my physiology stop.

No, it cannot be said to stop, it is still protecting all of me, but from its own point of view, it disappeared the moment it fell to the ground.

Darkness finally descended.

[Baili Xi——]

A girl called my name softly, and then time and space returned to another node.In my head, the smell of her skin is long gone, gone, the color of her eyes is long gone, only her voice is as clear as ever.

[The 800 meters have already passed the road inspection, why don't you pass it yet?]

The other person patted my shoulder intimately, and buzzed something along, trying to hear it carefully, but the words were still muffled when squeezed into his ears.

[Isn't this guy like this all the time, can't you just spoil her for the rest of your life? ]

The girl replied childishly, and the other man covered his mouth and smiled happily.

[Okay, okay, you worry about her for the rest of her life]

I also laughed, as if I heard something childish, but it made people happy to death.

Laughing and laughing, shed tears.

"Hey! Are you alright!"

"A lot of blood..."

"what happened?"

"Come and help—"

I vaguely opened my eyelids, and against the light, I saw a tall boy covering the back of my head with his palms worriedly.

In the light and shadow, the boy's short hair curled up in disobedience around his ears, and there were two cute lollipop-shaped controllers on top of his head, and his dark green glasses covered his purple pupils.

I struggled to hold his hand: "Qimu...don't shake around."

Afterwards, countless spots of light and white spots appeared in front of my eyes, and the whole field of vision finally appeared in the circle——

The boy with orthodox brown-red hair froze for a moment, his forked eyebrows huddled together, but he didn't respond.

I raised my head, and after a while, I smiled and let go of my hand: "...Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."