Menghuang girl struggles

"After school, it is forbidden to enter the school."

The boy's cold voice sounded from behind the Sawada boy.

"Ugh?"

Looking at the rabbit-attribute boy who was startled again, Meng Huang poked his head out from behind Lark and laughed.

"Are these your friends?" A woman wearing a red wallet stood beside Sawada boy, looking at them tenderly.

Unique dark green shoulder-length short hair, on a pretty face, there is a small yellow flower in the corner of the eye.

She is a woman who is easy to be attracted to.

Meng Huang thought about this, but there was a blush on her face, and she suddenly felt a little timid in her heart for some reason. The little girl held the hem of Lark's clothes with her hands, and she didn't come out shyly.

"Moe yellow sauce!"

"Want to play together?"

Jingzi and Xiaochun happily greeted the little girl, but the woman squatted down and reached out to stroke Menghuang's head.

No, it's a very gentle feeling.

Meng Huang blushed and squinted her eyes, looking very happy.

"A very cute little girl, please work hard!"

"Hmm...um!" Menghuang nodded hesitantly, the woman's eyes seemed to see everything about her, but it didn't make people feel annoying, and she had an inexplicable urge to believe her .

Frightened by Hibari's murderous eyes, Sawada boy pushed the few around him to leave the school in panic.

Menghuang also declined the invitation of Jingzi and Xiaochun.

That person just now is also the child of the rainbow.

Although Menghuang was shy, she still didn't forget to look at the other party. The woman had a pacifier similar to Reborn's on her neck, and judging from the color, it seemed to be a pacifier of the Dakong attribute.

It turns out that the children of the rainbow are not all in the baby state.

Menghuang nodded her chin, bouncing and following the tall boy in front of her.

And it seems that this trial has already begun~ Well, this one has nothing to do with me~

Thinking about it this way, Menghuang completely forgot what happened just now, and her little feet jumped up and down, stepping on the place where the skylark had just stepped forward.

From the eyes of passers-by, it looks like a cute child playing.

Originally, this day, Meng Huang thought it would pass peacefully, but in the evening, Lark Boy received a letter with Pengo Lie's logo on it.

Vengley = Trouble!

Menghuang crawled between Lark's knees, lay half of her body on the desk, and leaned over to read the letter.

Why?The last trial?All members and reborn fight?

Meng Huang widened her tender yellow eyes in surprise, and turned to look at Skylark.

Although the boy didn't say anything, there was already a strong fighting spirit in his obsidian eyes, and Meng Huang, who was sitting in Lark's arms, could clearly feel the tense muscles on the boy's body trembling with excitement.

When it was daylight, the boy went out in his morning dew.

Meng Huang hugged the pillow and stood in the entrance with a worried expression on his face, "Hibari~"

Nuo Nuo's voice dragged on for a long time, revealing a strong reluctance.

What, he refuses to watch the battle by himself.

The little girl pouted.

Skylark put on his shoes, and when he turned around, he saw the little guy standing behind him looking sullen.

The corner of the boy's mouth raised slightly, he stretched out his hand to ruffle Menghuang's black hair, then turned and went out, "I'm going out."

"Hey~~~~Hibari, come on~~~~"

"Hmm~" Meng Huang tossed and turned on the bed with her pillow in her arms, "It's over, I can't sleep at all~"

Sitting up from the bed, Menghuang scratched her fluffy hair irritably.

Originally, because of Skylark's participation in the reborn trial, Menghuang stayed up all night, lying on the bed, secretly opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the boy leaning on the window sill.

The little girl knew that Skylark had been looking forward to a fight with Reborn.

Just by folding his arms and closing his eyes, Meng Huang, who was lying on the bed from a distance, could feel the uncontrollable murderous aura of the skylark boy.

Meng Huang stared at the sky outside the window with his eyes open, watching it gradually turn from white to red, and finally blue.

But the person I was waiting for never came back.

Even though he has been banned from watching the match, Menghuang still couldn't help packing up, picked up the letter Lark left on the desk and hurried out of the house.

"Um, this, this side? No, that side?" Although he walked onto the street out of impulsiveness, Meng Huang walked for a long time in a daze while pinching the directions attached to the letter, unable to figure out the direction.

"Ah, does the beautiful little lady need help?" A pair of big feet stopped in front of Menghuang, and the hem of the white coat was only ten centimeters away from the little girl.

"Huh?" Menghuang frowned and took a step back. When he raised his head, he saw an uncle's face with a beard, "Sharma...doctor?"

"Oh, it's Shamar." The doctor, who looked like a very bad uncle, burst into tears instantly, "It's really sad that the beautiful young lady doesn't remember my name."

Meng Huang was silently ashamed, uncle, I just met you during the Ring War, and I was still in the form of a bird, so it's strange to be able to call your name like this now? !

"Hold, I'm sorry, I have something else to do." Although Menghuang was very embarrassed, she still did not forget the basic manners, and she saluted quickly, and the little girl was ready to continue finding her own way.

"Ah, that's right!" A certain uncle seemed to finally remember the business, "Meng Huangjiang wants to find Reborn and the others!"

"Huh? Hmm." He nodded hesitantly.

——What is that strange "sauce", uncle, I am not familiar with you!

"Yoxi! Let's go with the handsome Dr. Shamar, and I promised that guy from Reborn to treat those brats. Well, it would be great if they were all beautiful ladies like Meng Huangjiang~"

Cute yellow black line +1, it seems that this erotic uncle only treats women, and if he can agree to treat Sawada boy and the others, I have to say that reborn is really great!

well?Wait a minute, what's wrong?

Treat "those bastards"!

Doesn't this mean that my meal ticket gentleman is also included?

Meng Huang's eyes froze, and he reached out and grabbed the hem of Shamar's white coat, "Hurry up and take me there."

By the time Meng Huang Si dragged Shamar to the destination, the trial of reborn had already ended.

Menghuang had never seen the tragic situation of the teenagers stumbling around on the ground.

Before the little girl could click her tongue, she saw the young lark lying on his back with his phoenix eyes open. Although he didn't lose consciousness, his face was full of unwillingness.

"Hibari!" Menghuang let go of Shamar's clothes and rushed over, but he didn't know where to put his two little hands.

The boy's usually clean and tidy clothes were naturally torn, and even Junxiu's face was scratched.

Menghuang didn't dare to touch the skylark, for fear of touching an invisible wound.

"Cute... Huang...?" Yunque finally turned his gaze to the gasping little girl beside him, "Didn't I tell you not to come?"

The boy's brows were tightly wrinkled, and besides the unwillingness before, there was even a trace of anger in his eyes.

Before Shamar, who was a doctor, came to examine him, Skylark forced himself up.

Meng Huang stretched out her hand in panic to help him, but her little white hand was only halfway out before being opened abruptly by another pair of scarred hands.

"H...Hibari?" Meng Huang stared at her hand with a pair of tender yellow eyes, a little in disbelief.

The soft hand of the seven or eight-year-old girl turned red with just a slap.

There was a warm liquid clamoring to fill the cute yellow eye sockets, but they were all pressed back by the little girl forcefully.

Yunque walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around, only to see Menghuang who was stunned in place with his little head down.

The black bangs slid down, covering half of the little girl's face, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

The young man turned his head awkwardly, covered his mouth with his hands and let out a "tsk", the annoyance on his face was more towards himself.

It's just that this sound sounded to Meng Huang, who lowered her head and didn't look at the other party, but it sounded more like the other party was disgusting herself, her small body trembled and trembled.

Finally realizing that something was wrong with the little girl, Yunque endured the pain in his body, and strode over to hug Menghuang.

Menghuang leaned against Lark's arms, struggled symbolically, and immediately felt the boy gasp in pain, and the skin that touched him was abnormally hot.

The grievance just now was thrown out of the blue by Meng Huang, and now the most urgent thing is to treat the boy first.

Jumping off the Skylark, Menghuang hurriedly pushed the Skylark into Shamar's treatment room, and monitored Shamar's diagnosis and treatment very worriedly.

Stared at by Menghuang's tender yellow eyes, Yunque sat obediently on the chair no matter how impatient he was, waiting for Shamar to stick the last piece of tape on his face.

Once the superficial wounds were treated, the boy couldn't help but stand up, turned around and prepared to leave.

Menghuang subconsciously followed Yunque's footsteps, but because he remembered the previous slap, he hesitated.

It's not that Menghuang doesn't know how proud Lark is. He used to accompany him in the form of a bird, so he knew that this young man would rather curl up alone and lick his wound than let others see him when he was injured.

She thought that at least she was different, that she was the one who could accompany him to heal his wounds, but she didn't know that the boy still refused her help without hesitation.

It turned out that for him, there was a big difference between being a human and a bird.

When Menghuang was lost, a pair of slightly cold hands suddenly took her little hand.

Skylark looked at the red mark on the back of the little girl's hand that hadn't faded for a long time, his eyes were a little complicated, and his frown still hasn't loosened yet.

Tough but gentle, he pulled Menghuang to Shamar. Skylark handed Menghuang's hand under Shamar's eyes. The boy just said lightly, "Treatment."

"Huh?" Meng Huang tilted her head, rubbing the cool ointment on the back of her hand, Meng Huang suddenly felt that the grievance in her heart was extinguished at once.

When the two walked out of Shamar's therapist, Meng Huang returned to normal, and swooped down on Skylark.

The boy took advantage of the situation and lifted the little girl up.

Meng Huang bit Lark's ear hard.

"Hibari!"

"Ok?"

"Next time, don't leave me behind!" The cute little face forcefully put on a ferocious expression, making it nondescript.

"En." The boy hesitated for a while, but still responded, "There will be no next time."

Menghuang leaned on Yunque's shoulder, looking at a small black figure in the distance.

I won't give up, this boy.