Wang Wang's dream color

"Meow-meow-meow..."

The sun was high, and Echizen, who was lazy during the holidays, finally got enough sleep, and walked downstairs with half-closed eyes sleepily.

Carubin's exceptionally lively call came to his ears, and he followed the sound slightly in surprise, his half-closed cat pupils widened slightly in surprise.

"Sakura?" He looked at the beautiful girl who was sitting idly on the porch with Nanjiro and teasing the cat, his voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up, "Why are you here?"

"Yo! Teenager! You're finally willing!"

Hearing Echizen's voice, the two people in the corridor turned their faces at the same time, and before Sakurano could speak, Nanjiro spoke first, with the same flat tone as before.

"Yo! Good morning!"

As soon as Nanjiro's loud voice fell, Sakurano's slightly narrow voice blended in, she turned her head sideways, half of her face was enveloped in the soft beauty of the morning light.

"teenager."

Opening his mouth, Echizen saw the same tacit understanding when one big and one small teased him, and fell silent for a while.

With a stiff face, he walked straight to the table, and gulped down the full glass of milk that was still on the table in one gulp.

"Did he come to see you too..."

Looking away from Echizen who was sitting down and drinking milk a few steps away from him, Sakurano's eyes fell on the face of Nanjiro who was playing with a cat teaser, and his voice was slightly lowered.

"Yes, I should have thought of that too."

"Girl, do you know what 'R' means?" Without looking at her, Minamijiro's tone was still casual, but Sakurano could hear something unusual in it.

"This."

She couldn't answer, and Nanjiro didn't say anything, just threw out the next sentence.

"'R' was built by him, and in a way, it was built for you."

Nanjiro glanced at Sakurano, whose face turned pale unconsciously after hearing this, and continued to tease the cat with lowered eyes.

"But the meaning of 'R' goes back to the predecessors, and is related to the grievances of the previous generation. That's why those old guys also worked hard to get involved."

"His win over is one aspect, and more is to make a conclusion."

The carefree tone was slowly stained with a sense of calm time. Nanjiro raised his eyes and looked at the clouds floating in the sky. He remembered something, and his eyes were distant for a moment.

"Follow the promise you made with them, and make a break with that twisted and perverted belief."

He turned his face and looked at Sakurano with rare determination in his eyes.

"For this, I can pick up the knife again."

Sakura looked at the pair of samurai eyebrows and eyes in front of her, who had preserved the fighting intent, and a sour feeling slowly surged in her heart.

"Girl,"

She heard that voice sound again, with some rare tenderness.

"You are the initiator of this opportunity, but you will not be the terminator. Do your best and take the first step, that's enough."

"Others, there's a lot of people flocking to do it."

"This is not a battle between justice and evil, it's just two different beliefs, and there will be a battle."

He raised his hand and patted Sakura on the head, his unruly tone swayed away again.

"Okay! Don't think too much. Just like the silly boy in it, just fight!"

Hearing Nanjiro's words, Sakurano glanced at Echizen in the room, smiled slightly, then was startled again, as if talking to the people around her or talking to herself.

"It's just that he was also involved..."

"pat"

The tall man beside her stood up, casting a shadow over Ying Nao's head, she could only hear the sharpness passing by in that somewhat vicissitudes of life voice.

"The road is in front of him, and it's his own choice whether to walk or not."

"No one will force him."

"But, if he is a real fighter."

Nanjiro turned sideways, and Sakura looked up, only to see the resolute arc of his side face, dyed with a ray of morning light, like the harsh light on the edge of a knife.

"The fighting spirit in his bones will scream...the blood will boil."

"The battlefield is where he should go."

The wind chime under the corridor suddenly rang softly, which brought back Ying Nao's thoughts of going out for a moment.She turned her eyes back, looked at the young man with a carefree expression who didn't know his future, and slowly smiled.

"Warrior..."

The wind blew across her forehead, blowing away the remaining fragrance and warmth in the room.

She stood up, brushed off the wind from the corners of her clothes and hair, and the smile in her eyes faded into innocence.

"got windy."

Sakura stepped over the one-meter shade cast by Nanjiro, and under the gaze of the sharp eyes behind her, stepped into the shadows of the wind in the cool light.

Let's go.

To where she should go.

ten days later.

"The number of effective hits is 67. The number of effective points is 48. The accumulated points on the 15th are [-] points."

The inorganic electronic synthesis sound rang around the ear, Sato Riko panted quickly, and wiped his sweaty face that had blurred his vision.

Straightening up her waist slightly, she looked up at the silver-gray metal walls and cold machines around her before she recovered a bit, then turned and walked towards the door of the room after a while, with a slightly depressed expression on her face.

Sato walked out of the room, and the huge electronic screen was displayed in front of her eyes, full of flashing red lights, which was full of warning.

Sato walked out of the room marked "One", took out a towel and a kettle from his own locker, leaned aside, looked around and took a break.

This is a square and empty hall, one side is the entrance and exit door, facing several rows of lockers, and the remaining two sides are electronic screens that occupy the entire wall, and the other side is facing the Three room doors.In the corner of the hall, the elevators and corridors leading to the upper floors are clearly marked with forbidden instructions.

Everywhere the line of sight goes is a cold silver-gray metallic color, and cameras can be seen everywhere when you raise your eyes. Except for herself, Sato can't find the slightest trace of life here.

Thinking of the experiences of the past few days, she paused when she drank water, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After receiving the notice of the third round of the rematch, Sato was taken to this training center that looked like a military fortress by special car five days ago. Before he could react, he immediately started the selection of the first stage of the third round.

It was here that she looked at the empty central hall in front of her. At that time, the twenty contestants who had gathered at that time received the selection content of the first stage through broadcast instructions.

In the three rooms of this hall, there are three different trainings. They need to enter the three rooms in turn every day to complete the training and accumulate points. After the first stage, the last place will be eliminated.

Everyone can only enter the hall once a day, so Sato looked at the second room, and she was going to complete the second perverted training later.

Sighing, she turned her head and looked at the numbers scrolling on the big screen on one side, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.The time limit for the first stage is six days, and today is the fifth day.

She looked at her serial number and points in the lower middle row of the screen, and shook her head.The points behind her were still very tight with her, and if she was not careful, she would still be in danger of being eliminated.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shift her gaze to the few score points that were far ahead at the top of the screen, and sighed enviously.

The full score for each training every day is [-], and the total score of the three items is [-] in five days, but the training content is too abnormal. It took her a long time to get used to the score, and now she can barely pass [-]. Wire.

Looking at the top numbers again, Sato clutched his chest, only feeling that happiness and pain are contrasted, even though they are also in the third round, the gap with some people is still daunting insurmountable.

While she was feeling dejected there, suddenly there was a soft ringing in Sato's ear, she turned her head, and saw a girl coming out from the third room, except for the thin sweat on the forehead, the corners of the eyes and brows were full of pride and calmness, with a relaxed expression .

"Morning."

"Morning... good morning."

Replied subconsciously, Sato was dazzled by the man's dazzling expression and the golden light on his face, only watching the tall and slender beautiful girl walk by him, bringing a burst of refreshing fragrance, and wiped himself And pass.

"Yinyin, good morning."

Hearing the sound, Sato subconsciously chased after him, and saw the tall girl who had walked to the door standing still, looking at the person who just walked into the hall, her tone was a little indescribable, like anger... It seems that Sato tilted his head, acting like a baby?

"Hmph... Senior Sister, it's getting late."

Sakura looked at her slightly raised chin, and put on an unfriendly gesture, but she couldn't help but glance at her own voice from the corner of her eye, shook her head, her eyes were slightly bright.

"Have you finished training today? How do you feel?"

"Feel? What does it feel like? It's not difficult."

Izuto frowned when he heard Sakurano's words, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and looked at the big screen.

"Why is your score so low? Didn't you recover? Why are you still so weak?"

Hearing the voice's undisguised disgust, the corners of Sakura's mouth widened, and she shook her head with a grin.

"Did you use power?"

Seeing that Sakura didn't answer her own question, she curled her lips and answered casually.

"Use it, I didn't say it can't be done, otherwise it would be too troublesome."

Tie up her loose hair again, Ying Nao lowered her head, her voice was soft, and it came into the ear of the sound, just like the tone and emphasis many years ago, one part helpless, three parts pampering.

"You...you are still so impetuous, like a child...you have no heart."

"You have to think before you do anything."

"Really, nothing has changed."

"It's early in the morning, who wants to listen to your preaching! Who are you... I don't want you to care!"

Inexplicably, Chuyin felt that her eyes were a little hot. She gritted her teeth, not because the tone was too familiar and she hadn't heard it for a long time. The rising morning light is too dazzling.

She raised her head in a cover-up manner, strode away angrily without saying a word, not knowing how hurriedly she was leaving behind.

"Stupid sound..."

Sakura looked at the back of the little man who came out of the door and overlapped with the little man many years ago, the colors in her eyes were layered and overlaid, and finally returned to a light, kind of nostalgic softness.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she turned around, but bumped into Sato's curious gaze who had been poking at him for a long time.

Seeing the awkward round-faced girl not far away, Sakura hurriedly opened the door of Room [-] and hid in. She shook her head amusedly, and walked to Room [-] a few steps away, her eyes full of interest.

Another fun time of the day.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, I finally finished my exams and got a holiday. I came home and lay down on the familiar bed, tired like a dog.

The collection has increased again. Hey, happy, you can have more and more during the summer vacation.

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