Heartthrob's Rules of Self

Although my friend Fujiko said that the rookie mobilization meeting was not an exact event, Qiuxiang still couldn't help being curious.

Perhaps because Qiuxiang is the daughter of Mr. Kawauchi, the tasks assigned by the company are far less than others.But Qiuxiang didn't want to "treat everyone equally" and try to take on more work. Since she can fight her father, why not?

After all, in the workplace, what is needed is not only strength, but also luck—the luck of reincarnation.

Passing by the auditorium where the mobilization meeting for newcomers was held, Qiuxiang peeked into it quietly, only to find that it was already desolate and empty.

The high chandelier on the wall is emitting a warm orange light, and the paintings hanging in the auditorium seem to come alive under the light; colorful ribbons for celebration are scattered on the ground - Qiuxiang has heard Fujiko say that it seems that the company It was specially purchased to light up the atmosphere in the venue.

what the hell?Qiuxiang walked away muttering, feeling dissatisfied in her heart.Really, how did it end so soon?It's not interesting at all!

Before walking a few steps, Qiuxiang saw a boy in a white shirt with light champagne hair standing at a corner, looking around, as if hesitating where to go.

"Do you need help?" Qiuxiang stepped forward and asked in a strange way.

She has never been an overly kind-hearted person, especially when she studied in Japan, a country with a strict system of seniors and seniors. Scenes of seniors insulting and beating juniors can be seen everywhere even in famous universities, even more so than other places. very.

Pulling hair, slapping hands, burning arms with cigarette butts, eating dirt... What kind of bullying scenes has she never seen?If it wasn't because her family background was not bad, maybe she would be one of those younger generations who were bullied.

However, those seniors only protected her a little for her father's sake, and she couldn't stop the excessive things they did, and sometimes she even acted as an accomplice because of temporary unhappiness.

Muran turned his head and bowed, with a shy face on his face: "Hi, senior. Um...does senior know how to go back to the dormitory building? I am a newcomer in this class, and I have a little sense of direction...Before, because of Going to the bathroom, separated from other friends..."

Qiu Xiang boldly patted Muran's shoulder, her narrowed eyes just hid the flash of greed in her eyes: "It's understandable, it's understandable, you don't have to be afraid if you have a senior with you."

"Thank you senior." Muran bowed again, his face full of gratitude became gloomy when he lowered his face, but Qiuxiang didn't notice it at all.

"Just call me Qiuxiang, your name is—?"

"Muran."

"Mu Jun, since you are a newcomer, you must have participated in the mobilization meeting for newcomers, right? How do you feel about the mobilization meeting?" Qiuxiang decided to use this as a starting point for the topic.

"Actually, to be honest, it's kind of boring..." Muran quietly leaned into Qiuxiang's ear and said the words 'rebellious' and 'disrespecting the boss'.

But I didn’t want Qiuxiang to laugh: “I’ll just say it! The company’s newcomer mobilization meeting must be like the opening ceremony of a university. First, the principal gave a stinky and long speech, then the student union, the first in the year...boring Extreme!"

"Senior Qiuxiang didn't participate in the newcomer mobilization meeting held by the company?" Mu Ran looked at Qiuxiang suspiciously this time.

Qiuxiang also imitated Muran, leaning into the other person's ear, and whispered as if telling a little secret: "Actually, I can be regarded as airborne. Because of my father, I only joined the company after the new recruit mobilization meeting. missed……"

"Senior Qiuxiang's father?"

"Yeah, Kawauchi Takeji, an old man who has become more and more different recently..." Zi.

Before she could say the last word, Qiuxiang was attacked by Muran behind her without any defense, and she fell limply on the ground and lost consciousness.

"Qing Guang, this woman seems to be just an ordinary person..." Muran frowned.A dark red figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Qingguang squatted next to Qiuxiang, poking her face, quite viciously: "If you let her know that the people around her are all dead, she will definitely have a wonderful expression on her face."

"I don't know if there will be a wonderful expression. I only know that this woman is useless. How to deal with her is a problem."

Let her go?impossible.He could clearly feel the woman looking at him like a prey.kill her?I'm afraid it will make my whole body fishy.

"Bring her, just put on a spiritual power cloth. Maybe it will come in handy." Muran held her chin, and finally came up with a pretty good idea.

It was a good idea, but Qing Guang was unwilling to carry this woman, and neither was Muran, so in the end he could only use his spiritual power to support her, reluctantly taking her with him.

Qingguang: "Troublesome."

Muran: "I agree."

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Two hours ago, it was a day since the two met.

During this day, the two of them visited almost half of the base, using the fastest speed.

Occasionally, I encountered an open door, and inside, apart from the human skin, there was a pile of xll-sized petri dishes containing things like caterpillars.

No matter how disgusting or uncomfortable it is, after watching it for a long time, I will no longer feel it.

Muran was obviously a bit bored with current affairs.But his undercover mission—to obtain more information about Saber Ya has not been completely changed.

He was also ashamed to go back in such a despondent manner, so he wandered around in Shizheng, trying his luck.

As for him looking left and right just now, it's just that the selective difficulty just happened.A fork, two roads, it seems right to go left or right.

Afterwards, Mu Ran actually ran into Qiu Xiang, the only (probably) living person in the current political situation.

Muran's intuition told him that this special person would always come in handy.

That's why he took her with him.

Muran unexpectedly believes in such illusory things as intuition.

Perhaps it is because of his rich and pure spiritual power that he has an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

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the present.

Except for Jin Jian, who always causes spiritual riots because part of his original power was stolen by Shizheng, and Yan Rong, who took care of him, the other fusangshen who gathered here all put on combat uniforms.

The armor is covered with fine and dense knife marks, although it is a bit old, it has been polished shiny; the sword is sheathed, covering the sharp silver light; Estimated event excitement.

"We should set a fire in Shizheng to repay what they did 50 years ago." Tsurumaru giggled, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath.

"Ah, that's right. But before that, we need to bring Xiaoyi back safely." Yiqi smiled softly, stroking the short knife in his hand like a lover, which made people feel creepy.

All Fu Sangshen's lips curled slightly.

"For the companion!"

"Never fail!"

Dechang (watching from the sidelines): If it wasn't for the fact that the teleportation circle couldn't carry humans, why would Xiaoran need your help to bring them back?

The red light gradually covered the half-curved crescent moon, but in the blink of an eye, it changed back to its original state, and there was nothing wrong with it.

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The last two chapters are only [-] words, which is a bit short, try to write more Braille~