Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Accident in the Foregone (I)

Hugo sat on the roof of the building, holding a bag of bean paste and staring blankly into the distance, the warm wind blowing the black hair on his head.

Hugo returned to Malfoy's apartment after yesterday, and in the mirror Hugo found that his hair had returned to black, his body was scanned by a fluoroscopy in the underground training ground, and his heart was still safe in his chest.

Everything is as it once was.

The furnishings in the room, the food and drinks in the refrigerator are the same as they were then.

At this point, Hugo is like a traveler in the movie, and everything has been completely reset.

Of course, Hugo knew that he had only entered a certain point in his memory driven by the power of the Tritogolea Stone Inscription, which caused everything to seem like it had started all over again, but what kind of things were waiting for him?

Will you be killed again in the Rain Alley?

Will Hitomi be rescued home?

That giant giant-winged demon will still appear on his back?

And there is still a remnant of Dikal's soul in his body?

Many complicated and complicated thoughts wandered in Hugo's mind, but he never had a clue.

Hugo was already sitting on the rooftop during his lunch break the next day, ready to enjoy his lunch, to be precise, he was now waiting for a group of people.

The day after Hugo's transfer, there was a conflict with Haruki, the cause of which was that Hugo occupied the rooftop of the building occupied by Dakui's group all the year round, and Hugo was staying here "as promised" at this time.

Hugo had eaten a simple bento box that day, but when he was buying lunch just now, Hugo had a foolish choice of bean paste buns, and he was trying to use this small change to affect his environment, which is the so-called butterfly effect.

Hugo raised his head and exhaled softly, then looked up at the clear sky and said, "These people are really slow." After that, he opened the food packaging bag in his hand, and after eating a bite of the bean paste bag, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's so sweet." โ€

At this moment, the door leading from the corridor to the rooftop behind him was kicked open heavily, and then only the sound of rustling footsteps was heard.

Hugo sighed lightly and said, "It's really annoying. โ€

The moment the door was kicked open, Hugo heard a burst of excited laughter.

"Yo, today's sun is really coming out in the west, and there is still an eyeless guy to hinder our eyes. The man was followed by a chorus of laughter.

Soon, several people had come up to Hugo and surrounded him.

But Wen just said to the man: "Hey, boy, aren't you new here? I don't know whose territory this is?"

Hugo swallowed the remaining bread in his mouth, then pushed the remaining half of the bread into his pocket and gently placed it on the side of the bench.

Before the people around him could react, Hugo had already taken the lead in attacking the leader, and hit the bridge of his nose with a bang, but when he heard a muffled snort, the man's nose rushed and blood fell.

Before the rest of the group could react, Hugo had already jumped up and attacked them.

It didn't take long for all of them, who had just been full of unkindness, to lie on the ground, babbling and moaning.

Hugo clapped his hands and said, "This plot is really not interesting, let's skip it quickly." I know there's a boss behind you, so let him come directly. Remember, don't move too fast, I don't want to do exercise just after eating. โ€

These people stared at Hugo with wide eyes, their eyes were full of anger and fear, and a high school student led by him took a sip and said angrily to the others: "Let's go!"

After that, all of them will retreat, even if they look embarrassed.

Hugo moved his muscles and bones, although Hugo temporarily lost the use of the blasphemous ability in the consciousness world of Tritogramia Stone Inscription, but his skills were completely affected by his current brain, and Hugo's attack just now was far faster and more efficient than at that time.

Hugo picked up the bread on the bench again and began to eat it carefully, and Hugo already knew what was going on. The group that was defeated by himself would bring in their leader, Haruki, and he would fight Haruki, and the two would end their knots and embark on two completely different paths.

However, the current problem of Haruki is not what Hugo wants to figure out, and Hugo is more looking forward to the moment when he is killed in the rain alley on Friday, three days later.

Hugo naturally didn't want to relive the pain of his heart being crushed, what he wanted to know was that he could take this opportunity to find out who had resurrected him, could that person really be Thirteen, who had no news at all?

Thinking of this, Hugo couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he still kept planning it.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps behind him again, thinking that those who had been beaten by themselves had come back with Haruki.

Hugo twisted his neck, ready to defeat Haruki again, not wanting to just listen to the angry voice of the person who had just been knocked down by him: "Sister, it was this kid who beat us, and then he was clamoring for you to come!"

"Huh, big sister?" Hugo felt as if something was wrong with his ears, could it be that this was some kind of Haruki's fetish, which he hadn't noticed before?

Just as Hugo was about to turn back, a cold voice sounded from behind Hugo: "It's you, do you want to see me?"

The voice was clear and loud, but it was by no means a man's voice, and Hugo's body quickly froze there, because he could already hear that the voice belonged to someone elseโ€”a paper kite!

Hugo turned his head in shock, his eyes were met by the sharp gaze of the paper kite, and he saw that the tall paper kite was wearing a girl's long skirt school uniform, but the skirt was sewn on the back, and it looked more like a kendo uniform.

Her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail and left behind, and she looked extremely heroic.

"Paper kite," Hugo muttered suspiciously, his tone full of shock that could not be filled with it.

"You... Do you recognize me?" the paper kite, looking at Hugo suspiciously, as if trying to wonder who Hugo was, but after a moment his brow furrowed, apparently disdainful of thinking.

"Since you know me, do you mean that you came to challenge me on purpose today?"

"Uh... No!no!" Hugo hurriedly refused, and the paper kite laughed coldly when he heard this: "My brothers have been beaten like this by you, and today I must seek justice for them." โ€

Hugo hurriedly stood up and said, "Wait a minute, there is really some misunderstanding in the middle, I really am not targeting you, I... I didn't expect you to be here, you... How did you end up here? Where's your manga club?"