[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

"Just what?" Zhishui asked curiously.

"Your memory here will be completely erased," Chang Yan held a pipe across the air, the lingering smoke formed a white line, and then gradually dissipated, "Because, the timelines overlap."

When leaving Changyan's house, Changyan opened the door with tears and snot and looked at Huali's back in the distance: "Are you really not going to stay for a few more days? Xiaohuali~"

"I'm really going back, Grandpa, it's very troublesome to ask for leave," Huali waved at him, "I'll bring you a gift next time I come here."

Masahiko's eyes lit up immediately, and then he shouted in that sweet voice: "Then I'll wait for you~"

Zhishui withdrew his gaze silently, couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "What gift did you give him?"

"..." Huali was silent for a while, then reluctantly turned her face away and answered in a low voice, "Erogue magazine."

Zhishui suddenly coughed violently.

Glancing at the steep hillside, Huali immediately looked at Zhishui with an expectant expression.

Zhishui raised the corners of his mouth, walked up to her and squatted down slightly, and said softly: "Okay, come up."

Huali burst out laughing, then jumped onto Zhishui's back, and hugged his neck tightly. This was the easiest time for her to come to grandpa's place. In the past, every time she went home, her back would be sore for several times. God, it would be even worse if I sprained my ankle accidentally.

"By the way, I finally know Yakumo's name." Shisui jumped forward lightly, and the strong wind in the mountains whizzed past her ears, blowing Huali's hair, and she cut it: "Know me!" What about your name?"

"No, I mean," Zhishui smiled softly, "Huali, what a lovely name."

"..." Huali was stunned, her face flushed slightly, she puffed up her cheeks and said vaguely, "Even if you say that, I won't be happy."

"Haha, is that so?" Zhishui smiled even more happily, "Huali, don't worry, I will take good care of you this year."

Huali was taken aback, her expression suddenly became a little complicated, she silently buried her face in Zhishui's shoulder, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

The time to go back is far less than the time to come. Since she arrived home several days earlier than the original plan, Huali will not waste her hard-earned vacation. Now she just wants to go home and have a good sleep.

However, after entering the door, she realized that she couldn't sleep, and had to settle Zhishui properly.

Although there are two rooms in her house, one belongs to her and the other belongs to her parents. Huali hesitated for a moment, cleared out a space in the messy living room, and then laid a bed and quilt for him: "Zhishui, Can you sleep here?"

Zhishui nodded; "Actually, I can sleep anywhere, Huali."

"Hey, I haven't agreed to you calling me by my name yet," Huali curled her lips, "Call me Yakumo, Ya——yun."

"But I think Huali is cuter." Zhishui smiled and touched her head, "It also sounds closer."

"!" Huali's face suddenly turned red, she waved Zhishui's hand away, and then quickly ran into the room and closed the door, and then, her voice sounded like a fury, "I Going to sleep! Don't disturb me!"

Shisui stared at her closed door for a few seconds, then shook his head amusedly, when his right hand inadvertently touched the ninja bag on his waist, the smile on his face gradually froze, and he took out a ninja bag in silence. Kunai, Zhishui moved his fingers, and Kunai suddenly became four, then flipped his palm, and it became one again.

Looking at the kunai in his hand in a daze, Zhishui sighed in a low voice: "One year..."

In the room, Huali was tossing and turning on the bed with the quilt in her arms. She was obviously very sleepy and tired, but she couldn't fall asleep at all. She took out her phone in boredom, and there was an unread email on the screen. The sender was Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

"Baishi?" Huali clicked in doubt, "Isn't it because I failed to ask for leave?"

There was still only one sentence in the email - "The teacher doesn't believe me anymore."

"..." Huali closed the phone silently, then covered her head with a quilt, "Why is it that the squad leader's request for leave is not useful anymore!"

She had completely forgotten how many times Baishi had asked for leave for herself in the past year or so.

In short... let's get some sleep first, and go to school in the afternoon.

In a daze, she heard the alarm on her mobile phone. Huali frowned and turned off the alarm. Just about to turn over and continue to sleep, she suddenly remembered that she was going to school in the afternoon. She sat up suddenly from the bed, and then Get dressed quickly.

The door opened with a bang, and Huali almost stepped on Zhishui's face. She was stunned for a few seconds before remembering who Zhishui was lying on the ground, and then went to wash in a panic.

"..." Zhishui didn't sleep well at first, but after Huali made such a fuss, he had to wake up. He scratched his messy short hair, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to be late!" Huali hurriedly stuffed the book into her bag, then ran to the entrance to change her shoes, "Zhishui, just stay at home obediently, there is food in the refrigerator!"

Zhishui touched his stamina, yawned big, and then walked out to change his shoes, Huali looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you there," Zhishui raised the corners of his mouth, "It's faster than a bus, I'm still confident."

Huali, who had experienced Zhishui's speed before, only hesitated for a second, then nodded decisively: "Yes!"

Lying on Zhishui's back, after seeing a temple-like place from a distance, Huali pointed to it and said, "That's it."

"It's there..." Zhishui jumped off the roof and landed firmly on the ground, "What a strange school."

"That's what everyone said," Huali ran towards the school gate indifferently, "Then, I'll go first!"

Zhishui waved his hand, and when he turned around to go home, he suddenly turned around with an ah, but Huali's figure had disappeared.

"This is too bad, I forgot to ask for the key..."

Huali opened the classroom door and rushed into the classroom. Just as she sat down, the class bell rang on time. She hung her schoolbag beside the table, then patted Baishi in front of her on the shoulder and asked softly, "Hey, what did the teacher say?"

"The teacher asked you to go to his office to explain," Bai Shi sighed, "Did something happen at home?"

"Uh," Huali rolled her eyes, "I'm going to work... You also know that I live by myself and spend a lot of money. I have a part-time job with a high hourly salary these days."

"Why didn't you tell the teacher clearly?" Baishi wanted to continue talking, but the teacher in charge had already entered the classroom, so he could only turn around, and after a while, he secretly threw a small note to Huali, which read There is a line of fine print, "You can apply for a scholarship."

"..." Huali curled her lips, took out a pen and wrote behind her, "I can't apply because of poor grades."

While the teacher was not paying attention, Huali threw the note to Baishi again, and then rested her chin on her hand and flipped through the English book in boredom. If her grades were as good as Baishi's, of course she could apply, but most of her energy was put on When it comes to practicing Spirituality and Necromanticism, learning something is so-so and unsatisfactory.

After class, Huali honestly went to the teacher to admit her mistake and apologize. In fact, the teacher knew about Huali's situation, but she was dissatisfied with her endless leave, so she wanted to warn her, so she didn't make things difficult for her, just warned her She tries to choose to work part-time on weekends.

After Huali obediently nodded and agreed, she finally escaped from the teacher, and then went back to the classroom to pack her schoolbag and prepare to go home.

The people in the classroom had almost left, but Shiraishi was still sitting there, looking like he was waiting for her.

"Are you okay?"

Huali shook her head: "I heard that your tennis club has entered the Kansai competition?"

"Ah...do you even know?" Baishi smiled helplessly, looking at her with his chin resting on his bandaged right hand, "After you say that, I feel a little nervous."

"Since I've known you, you've never lost," said Huali, walking out, her eyes falling on Renzu Kenya who was waiting at the door, "However, it's not necessarily the case for other people, after all, tennis is not alone game."

The two passed by without saying hello, Ren Zuqian watched her leave silently, and then said in a low voice: "Baishi, your taste is quite strange."

Baishi stood up, took his schoolbag and walked out with Qianye: "Why do you say that?"

"That guy used to be a famous ghost girl in school." Qian also approached him with a mysterious face, "every day she talks about ghosts and ghosts, and no one dares to talk to her."

"By the way, Kenya and she are in the same elementary school." Shiraishi pushed Qianya's head away, "but she never said such a thing to me, although she still doesn't look like a friend."

"Probably she calmed down a bit after she was in junior high school. After all, her parents died a few years ago," Qian said, rubbing his chin. "It is said that her parents' death is also quite strange, but I don't know the specific situation very well. Anyway, it’s better for you to avoid that kind of girl Shiraishi, there are too many normal and cute girls in school, aren’t there?”

"...Mmm." Baishi replied, but his brows were slightly frowned.

As soon as Huali walked out of the school gate, she saw Zhishui standing beside the fence. She stopped and looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

When Zhishui saw her, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Would you believe me if I said I was here to pick you up?"

Huali blinked and looked at him in confusion: "Really?"

"..." Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile, "Yes, I'm here to pick you up."

For some reason, the expression on Huali's face at that moment just now made it impossible for him to tell the truth.