How to beat a white flower

"Help me block this guy..." Sera sat cross-legged on the ground, with a terminal in front of him, "I'm busy breaking through the firewall, so I don't have time to talk to him."

This guy refers to the junior high school student who attacked Jungle's backstage at the same time as her that day.

Seeing that Zhengyi was stunned, Sera turned her head and asked, "You know it?"

"certainly……"

Zhengyi successfully blocked the other party's way, "Hey, the other party seems to be young."

He made the same inference as Serra, for no other reason—they all went through a period of time, when they were young and in middle school, they pursued the beauty and simplicity of the code, and wanted to show their level in front of the people across the network.

Only when you grow up, will you understand the truth of shit/mountain see the truth.

"I still appreciate his efforts, but with only this level, it will only get in the way now." Sera said mercilessly.

The final ranking has already started to be announced on the stage, Sera just looked up, No.1 will be announced at the end, so it will be a long time before her turn.

Although he was wearing a plaster cast, Martin still appeared at the scene, but he couldn't find Sierra's figure on either side. When he asked Spana, he only got an answer that he didn't know.

"Speaking of which, Bai Lan isn't here either..." Martin had recovered completely, "They won't be busy at the same time, right?"

"Who knows..." Touching the lollipops that were running out of stock, Spana still gave up, "It will appear when the awards are presented..."

The top four had already registered at the scene. Most of the students on stage controlled their expressions and showed a calm face, which made the award-giving guests a little confused.

They didn't seem to be presenting an award, but rather a funeral. Everyone had a look of disappointment on their faces.

No.3 is Nino's mechanical arm, he is somewhat unbelievable on stage - he is not second!

Wannian's second son subconsciously went to look for Sera, scanned the audience, and found it only when the host announced No.2.

No.2 is a neon man, and he is next to Sera, and he also saw that neon man handing the terminal to Sera!

Sierra nodded and told him to put the terminal on the ground. She wrote down the last line of code intently, and pressed the almighty enter key when the host reported No.1.

"No.1 is - a team from the Italian competition area. The team members are Sierra, Spana, and Martin. And their instructor is Sera Elena!"

There was thunderous applause, and everyone gave warm praise—it is not uncommon for Sera to win an award, but her work this time is really amazing.

Under the spotlight, the girl's platinum hair was so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at her. Even her plain face seemed to be glowing. The guest of honor was Takashi Mitsuchi himself. He put a golden medal on Serra's neck, bright red The ribbon was dotted around his slender neck, he smiled and said softly: "The King of Gold is waiting for your request."

Only the two of them could hear the volume, Sera glanced at Mitsuru Takashi's face - there was no rabbit mask, but he did have the golden king's power fluctuations on him.

By the time the excitement was over, it was already dark outside.Hearing from Teacher Elena that Neon is holding a winter festival today, several people in the group are a little eager to move.

Elena-sensei should have heard about it from Miyano-san, Sera thought while staring at the program that did not call the police.

And when will the person behind the jungle realize the little tricks he made?

"Selah, let's play too..." Teacher Elena was very active, "I just bought two bathrobes, and Selah is about the same size as me, so I should be able to wear them!"

"Obviously the teacher is not a very outgoing person..." Spana looked at the agitated Elena with some doubts, "Why are you so active?"

"Maybe Neon is a magical place." Sierra, who knew some inside information, answered lazily.

In short, the group finally embarked on the road to the Winter Festival.

It's just that we will inevitably run into each other on the road... "Take me too!" Bai Lan appeared out of nowhere.

"My sister told me to buy souvenirs at festivals in big cities..." Zhengyi said with a bitter face.

Bai Lan naturally walked up to Sera, with a rather intimate look, "I'm also very interested in the neon festival. As a local, can Xiaozheng be a tour guide?"

But behind the scenes, he quietly lowered his head and blew into Sera's ear where no one could see, "In order to cover Sera-chan, I scrapped a terminal, Sera-chan intends to How can I repay me?"

"How about after tonight is over?" Sera rubbed her itchy ears, "After all, this is Jungle's important barbara night."

"Heh..." Bai Lan let go of Bai Nen's ear after getting the promise, "You are really a bad person."

"This is an act of justice." Selah rarely used a playful tone.

Under the night, the Italian girl in a bathrobe had a slender neck, and there seemed to be a vague smile on her mouth.

Teacher Elena's clothes are very good, and Sera is a natural hanger, even if she puts on a sack, she looks like an elf alive.So dressing her was a very fulfilling thing.

On the deep water-colored background, large clusters of daisies are blooming, bright but not eye-catching. The long platinum hair is tied into a cloud-like bun, revealing a swan-like white neck, and the walnut hairpin seems to rest on the ground. The butterfly on the bun is fluttering its wings.

There is a smear of red on the mouth, and highlights on the lips. Serra's eye sockets are decorated with water-red eyeliner and light brown pearlescent eyeshadow. The deep facial features give full play to their advantages, and a little smoky feeling is just right, which makes her look high.

"Sela will be very different from usual if she dresses up..." Elena, the cosmetics provider, also watched in amazement at Selah's skillful use of these bottles and jars, "My dear, you will definitely be fascinated today." Fallen a lot of people."

In fact, make-up did not improve Sierra's appearance, but the smearing of these beautiful colors made her fall from the sky of otherworldly fireworks, and the face that was originally ethereal like an elf in a medieval forest suddenly became within reach.

"The yukata matches you beautifully..." Spana, who was waiting outside, couldn't help but see his sister brighten up. Beautiful things always make people happy, "You too, Teacher Elena."

Although he is usually a straight man who can only deal with machines, Spana still has the romantic blood of Italian men, and he can also give basic compliments under his influence.

Martin, on the other hand, would suddenly be at a loss for words, "Well, Spana is right." He knew that Sierra was beautiful, but he didn't expect to be so eye-catching when dressed up.

In particular, the neon yukata highlights the gentle temperament—whether Serra has this quality or not.

In short, she who was bound by her clothes and walked slowly in small steps did look like Yamato Nadeko.

She's the ideal type of guy's dream girl.

"You don't seem to have a cast on your leg?" It's a pity that as soon as she opened her mouth, the dream bubbles shattered.

Martin habitually kept up with small steps, "Of course not..."

He retorted softly, "My legs and feet are fine."

"Today you are more beautiful than the moon. If possible, I hope to compare you to a summer day, which will bring me infinite warmth in this winter." Bai Lan's praise was like sweet candy, but was interrupted by Sera.

"You don't need to say the extra words..." Sera pressed his index finger against his lips, and successfully shut Bailan up. The two people's footsteps involuntarily slowed down, and they fell to the end. "I just want to know how things are going. .”

"I obey..." Bai Lan's lips trembled, as if kissing Sera's fingertips, "I swear to you, Your Highness."

Serra gave him a warning look, only to see a pair of intoxicating lavender eyes.

"Jungle issued an order today to have all town members gather at the door of the homra bar to complete the "Barbara Night" party. "

Bai Lan whispered, his voice tinged with a faint magnetism, "When I was covering for you and attacking the opponent's server, the green current appeared again, directly burning through my motherboard, but I have already done what you asked for. "

"Hmm..." Sera nodded. If Bai Lan failed, she would not be able to successfully plant "seeds" in Jungle's server. "They will make a big move tonight."

"Are you going to inform the Barbara people?"

"I already told Tatara..." Along with the matter of the restless junior high school student, "Kusanagi said that they will solve the scene."

"Then the address you found earlier?"

"They retreated." Sera's eyes froze for a moment, as if looking at a point in the void.

Arriving at the venue of the festival, Sera frowned involuntarily due to the crowds of people and the deafening sound waves.

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"Brother Kusanagi, why don't you let them surround you like this..." Barbaro, Kamamoto was a little worried, "These brats just made trouble with the King of Gold, right?"

"Don't worry..." Tatara, who was sitting in front of the bar, fiddling with cookies, reassured the restless members, "homra is Kusanagi's favorite...he won't let any accident happen at the bar."

The author has something to say:

Shishan generally refers to the kind of ugly and rotten ancestral codes that cannot be touched.

Adjusted the time of Barbara Night, blurred into winter.

Today there are two middle school boys Fushimi and Misaki 2333...