[Comprehensive] Dimensional Tea Party

On the first day of school at Hibari Kyoya Junior High School, Karen sent him there.

Wearing a high-end custom dress, the mermaid princess put her purple curly hair up high, with some round pearls dotted in the hair, elegant and noble.

Not to mention how magically the residents of Bingsheng watched their uncrowned king walking towards the school obediently with his schoolbag in his eyes, and the principal of Bingsheng Middle School received the pair with an almost respectful attitude Siblings.

"Then, Mr. Principal, my younger brother will be entrusted to your school."

Galin Kallen has a kind of royal nobility in her body, even if she didn't show a little power, the middle-aged man on the opposite side was completely suppressed by her inadvertently.

There are several guardians of Hibari Kyoya, and they took turns to attend Hibari's parent meeting when he was in elementary school. Although he is the principal of Bingsheng Middle School, he has seen those few. He obviously doesn't look old, but he is alone. Stronger than one.

The face in front of him is a freshman, but in the eyes of the principal, he is even more important than the high school student detective before him.

Because Mr. Principal remembers that the previous principal of Bingsheng Primary School was taken away by another brown-haired girl of similar age in that incident and never came back.

However, this is only one of the reasons why the headmaster is respectful. The one who really makes the headmaster awed is Kyouya Hibari who stands by with an expressionless face.

Little ancestor, don't scare me.

Miss Guardian will not stay in Bingsheng for a long time, but this big Buddha has always been in Bingsheng!

When Miss Guardian leaves, the little ancestor should return to his original nature.

After the great ancestor and the little ancestor finally left, Mr. Principal wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at himself in the mirror with only a ring of hair around his head, wanting to cry without tears.

Kyoya Hibari and Karin Karen, who didn't know that they had caused Mr. Principal to fall into a mid-life crisis just by swiping their faces, were walking slowly on Bingsheng Street. They have already signed up and are fine today, so let's just go shopping. With this thought, Kallen happily dragged her younger brother to work as a coolie.

Then, the siblings, who had returned with a full load, met an interesting child on the road.

"Kyoya, I believe you said that some people will cry when they are scared by a Chihuahua."

Karen stared blankly at the brown-haired child in front of him who stumbled with his left foot and fell down not far in front of him. The way he tried not to cry before was extremely pitiful.

Until a lady walked by with a Chihuahua, and the Chihuahua gave him a curious look.

The brown-haired child: "...Wow, wow, wow, it's scary to save my life——"

The child was so frightened that he cried on the spot, but the Chihuahua thought he was going to play with it, and leaned up to rub him, so the child was frightened even more miserably.

Karen raised her forehead and looked around but found no one who looked like the child's mother. Just as she was about to go forward, Hibari Kyouya walked up to the child with various paper bags hanging in one hand.

As soon as the Chihuahua saw him, he gave up teasing the children, jumped around Lark, and rubbed against his trouser legs, refusing to leave no matter what.

Skylark squatted down and touched the Chihuahua, with a smile on his lips, but this smile was obviously very scary to the lady who hurriedly held the Chihuahua. The lady apologized hurriedly and left immediately, as if someone was chasing after her. of.

After the Chihuahua left, Yunque turned around and saw that the brown-haired kid was still standing there with tears in the corners of his eyes, so he let out a "tsk".

"Herbivore, how long are you going to lie on the ground?"

The brown-haired kid was shocked: "So Yunque senior?!!" Mom, help, he is scarier than a Chihuahua! !

Hibari Kyouya's face darkened, he hadn't seen this kid a few times in total, why did he make such a frightened expression?

"Oh, Kyoya, is this a friend you know?"

Karen watched the interaction between the two with great interest. This was the first time that her family, Gong Mi, was so close to her peers, and they all took the initiative to make a rescue.

...So, how aloof Skylark usually has to be for Karen to think that she is close to her peers.

"No!" Hibari Kyouya directly denied, "It's just a herbivore."

Skylark, who turned his head, didn't see the brown-haired child's dim eyes for an instant, but Karen, who was looking at the child, noticed it.

Ahhh, unexpected...acquisition?

Carlin smiled and stepped forward to help the child up, squatting in front of him to wipe off the dust on his body.

"What's your name, kid?"

The child subconsciously glanced at Hibari Kyouya, and found that the other party was looking down at the big sister in front of him. His gaze was softer than he had ever seen before, and he froze for a moment: "I, my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"Gangji," Karen called out the child's name in one gulp, "How did you meet our little Gongya?"

"Ah, Arnold... Yun, Hibari-senpai is very good!" After hesitating for a long time, Sawada Tsunayoshi said loudly with a blushing face.

——Then, when he met Hibari Kyouya's cold eyes, he flinched like a rabbit.

Wu Yunque-senpai is still scary!

"Kyoya, don't scare people." Oh, such a pure and kind child is so cute!

Karen couldn't help pinching her white and soft face, the soft touch was so wonderful.

This child has a very clean and warm soul, no wonder Gongya is willing to get close to him.

When he was finally led home by the senior's sister, Tsunayoshi Sawada took a peek at the purple-haired girl beside him, and felt that she was indeed the sister of Hibari-senpai, she was so pretty.

As good-looking as Senior Skylark.

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The flames were blazing behind the gate of hell, and the vast space was filled with boundless blood.There are numbing howling and screaming in the ears, the red gauze hanging in the eyes is like clouds and clouds, a dark river runs across the ground, paper lanterns painted with flowers from the other side float on the water, demons dance wildly on both sides of the river, and there are ghostly lights on the waterside.

The nameless ghost is lying on the ground, looking for the fallen head; the half-faced beauty pulls open the skin of her chest, revealing the rotting bones with white and tender bugs; The figure on the wooden frame was nailed tightly, and several long whips left mottled bloodstains on it; the ragged figure wandered among the demons dancing, and the ghosts held the long whips to drive away the disobedient souls... …

This is hell.

On the scorched black ground soaked in blood, the young man in white robe stood with a knife in his eyes.

Some little ghosts who couldn't help but wait and see rushed forward first, trying to eat this human being full of aura.In this dark field, there is no so-called order and rules.

Their grinning smiles, their big mouths stained with unknown flesh and blood are extremely strange, and at the moment when they thought they could succeed——

The light of the knife is like white practice, coming quickly.

Indra withdrew his hand and stepped across a field of ghost corpses without looking sideways.

No one dared to approach, only a pair of eyes imprinted behind the blurred lights quietly cast envious glances through the tulle.The human beings who were being punished struggled to reach out to the young man who seemed to be of the same race, but they only saw the young man leave without looking back in despair.

In the treacherous sky, on the dark river water, the spider's eyes are full of faint light, hanging above the head.

I don't know where this great river comes from, and I don't know where it's going.Indra stood by the river, looking down at the silent flowing water.

The water was so dark that his face could not be reflected.

As long as there is hell, there must be the underworld, the place of reincarnation.

And in the land of reincarnation, there is often a road leading to this world.

Indra was thoughtful, and he walked along the great river, and the ghostly fire suspended all the way separated automatically, as if to illuminate the way to his death for him.

There is a torii faintly erected in front of it, but due to the mist on the river surface, it appears and disappears like a mirror flower and a moon in water.

Suddenly there was a bell ringing on the water, which was different from the crisp bells that Indra often heard.

The bell was getting closer and closer, and Indra was keenly aware that the ghost fires on both sides of the bank began to move away, or flew into the air, or sank to the bottom of the water, or fell into the floating paper lanterns.The monsters and humans on the shore moved back slightly, lowered their heads as if they were waiting for something, and there were quite a few gloating and expectant eyes in their dead eyes.

Indra frowned. He saw a small boat slowly rowing under the looming torii gate in front of him. On the boat, stood a faint figure.

"This resentment, this hatred will flow to hell."

The ethereal female voice followed the ringtone, and the boat carrying two people appeared in Indra's sight.

The girl paddling stood at the bow of the boat in a black-printed kimono, and her long hair in Ji style hung softly behind her. Although there was no trace, the source of the bell that resounded throughout hell was hanging on her wrist under her long sleeves.

The delicate-looking girl is like a beautifully made doll, staring at the front with an expressionless face, and there is nothing in her blood-red eyes.

The boat stopped not far in front of Indra, and the people behind the girl came down tremblingly. The man saw the hell full of demons and ghosts, and his limbs and organs were everywhere. His mentality that started to tremble on the boat finally collapsed.He yelled and crawled back, wanting to hug the kimono girl's legs for help, but finally he was so frightened by her light glance that he only dared to kneel in front of her.

"Master hell girl, save me, save me, I don't want to go to hell—!"

The man's embarrassment did not impress the cold doll at all, and the girl in kimono took a step back slightly: "The contract has been made, this is your own choice."

The girl's eyes fell on the man's chest, following her gaze, the man became stiff, and he remembered that there was a small black flame-shaped mark there.

It's the ticket to hell.

It was only at this time that the ghost messenger of hell realized that a new prisoner had been sent by his boss. He jumped out from nowhere, bowed courteously to the hell girl standing by the river, and then dragged the man who was kneeling and howling in front of her away.

They passed by Indra's side, obviously Indra was also a living soul who had just entered hell, but the two ghost messengers bowed and left in a hurry just like how they treated the hell girl just now, as if Indra was vaster than this in their eyes The ghosts of hell are even scarier.

Indra raised his eyebrows and saw the girl in kimono called "Hell Girl" walking towards him.

"But the Son of God from another world?"

The hell girl's blood-red pupils stared at Indra, and her voice was calm: "I am Yan Moai, hell girl."

"Otsuki Indra."

Yan Moai turned sideways slightly, and reached out to the boat docked by the river: "Please follow me."

Indra looked at the girl who was bowing and saluting. From his perspective, he could only see the top of the girl's black hair, but the expression hidden under the long hair could not be seen.

"You want to take me out of here?" Indra stroked a lock of hair falling in front of his eyes, the black pattern in the writing wheel was charming.

"You are the son of a god from another world, with a noble status. Her Majesty the Goddess sent me here to pick you up."

Goldfish and flowers are printed on the girl's kimono in front of her, and the illusion flows between her actions.

"goddess?"

Yan Moai replied: "The master here, His Majesty Izanami, the goddess of the underworld,