Kyogohiko's vacation is only three days left so far, plus the weekend is only five days, he has to take Natsume to see all the schools he has chosen and select one to go through the admission procedures in these five days, the time is very tight, according to the distance, the first stop, the Ice Emperor.

There is no shortage of good schools in Tokyo.,Ice Emperor School Park is a very decent and inconspicuous kind in it.,Teachers are strong, there are many clubs dedicated to overseas exchanges.,The school spirit is open and rigorous.,There has been no news that makes people criticize.,Although it's private, it's relatively more important to personal ability.,So the class atmosphere is not strong.,Although the past two years have attracted some attention because of the enrollment of the heirs of the trace family.,Most of them are developing in a good direction.。

If it weren't for the fact that the head of the tennis department who was so keen to observe that he made him wonder if it was a purebred human, and worried that Natsume would show his feet at a young age, the Ice Emperor would really be more in line with Kyogokuhiko's preferences than Urouran.

Especially the library that has recently been renovated and added new books.

"What bad things do you say about Uncle Ben in your heart?" The purple-gray short-haired boy who walked beside Kyogohiko habitually stroked his bangs and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Nothing." Kyogohiko said, maintaining his "due" attitude, casually holding the brochure of the Ice Emperor while walking and reading, "Uncle Jibe, what you do is right. ”

The lazy and mocking tone was so familiar that Keigo wondered if it was the right decision for him to take a leave of absence and run all the way to accompany him to the preschool education department.

Different from the friendship with Nishimen Sojiro and others who were cultivated almost from birth, the friendship between Kyogoku Hiko and Keigo Kibe is relatively mixed with more interests and considerations, and the family can be traced back to the Heian period and has been prominent to this day to maintain such a noble status as a scholarly family, and in the new century, with its unique vision and means, with the help of new industries and accumulated a large amount of wealth and the rapid rise of the trace family, it can almost be said to be the epitome of the old and new factions of Japanese high society in this era- They don't look at each other very well, but they have to agree in front of interests, forming a very obsessed internal petty fight, usually not hurting the muscles and bones, and the situation is consistent with the outside world.

And as the two most important balance points in this situation, it is necessary for Kyogokuhiko and Keigo to leave the impression that they have a good relationship with the outside world, and it would be even better if they really had a good relationship.

Although at present, it seems that the young master and the master can only talk calmly when discussing Goethe, instead of ridiculing each other after two sentences.

Kyogohiko refused to admit that this was also proof of a good relationship.

If it weren't for the Ice Emperor's strength, he wouldn't have taken it into consideration.

"Young Master, this way." Dilumudo listened to their unnutritious conversation for more than ten minutes with tears and laughter, always paying attention to the direction of the two people walking in the front, one big and one small, in case they disappeared around a corner with a distraction.

"This is a music classroom." The teacher in charge of the introduction said, "The music club sometimes holds small recitals here. ”

Natsume nodded seriously, he wore a small white shirt with dark blue striped bib pants today, and a light brown coat on the outside, he hadn't had time to buy new clothes, he was still wearing them from his previous home, there was no doubt that many of them were old clothes that were eliminated by the adopters, but they were also washed and cleaned, obviously dressed very carefully, although the little face had not been able to raise the feeling of meat that Kyogokuhiko liked, but it was also cute and made people's hearts tremble.

The female teacher who had just returned from giving birth to a child was crimson and held Natsume's hand, and her attitude was kind, and she secretly decided in a soft voice that if he entered the school here, she must win her class.

"Do you find yourself redundant here?" Kyogokuhiko raised his eyes and swept over Keigo's face, but he was only a little more than two years older than him, and he was actually almost fifteen centimeters taller than him.

No, I'm going to drink an extra glass of milk when I go back today.

Keigo Kibe didn't notice Kyogokuhiko's childish move to compare his height, "It's like you're necessary." ”

One is only responsible for bringing people, and the other hasn't studied in the Ice Emperor Preschool Department for a day and can't even figure out the terrain, strictly speaking, these two are actually very redundant here.

Dilumudo stretched out his hand to pull Kyogokuhiko, who had gone in the wrong direction again, and smiled and complained silently in his heart.

And it's quite troublesome not to look at the road all the time.

Said to be a visit to the campus, I walked through the main buildings, such as the teaching building gymnasium, looked at the cherry blossom tree road that is said to have grown for nearly 100 years, and listened to the introduction of famous teachers and clubs for more than half an hour, and Natsume was dizzy and confused.

Poor little guy. Kyogokuhiko stroked his hair and gave him a wicked laugh.

Lunch was eaten in the Ice Emperor's cafeteria, which could be regarded as allowing Natsume to experience the taste of the cafeteria in advance, after all, no one at home would bring him a bento.

"What do you want to eat?" Kyogohiko asked.

Natsume tilted his head, frowned tangled and paused for a moment before saying, "Noodles." ”

Dilumudo took a plate of pasta and put it on a tray, "Do you want to eat fries?" ”

“...... Want. Natsume blinked, tugged at the corner of Dilumudo's clothes, "A little more tomato sauce......" The child's voice was a little shy, and his ears were a little flushed, and he buried his face in the hem of Dilumudo's windbreaker a little embarrassed, so that the female teacher who accompanied him wanted to smuggle him home.

"Okay, give Natsume a lot of tomato sauce." Di Lumuduo smiled, then took the dinner plate in one hand, bent down and hugged Natsume, "Young Master, what do you want to eat?" ”

Kyogokuhiko glanced at him, his gaze swept over the various nutritious meals that were obviously prepared for children, and took a glass of milk and a piece of cake and placed it on the tray in his hand.

He wasn't very hungry, and Keigo Keibe didn't have much appetite, so he casually asked for some cake and juice or something, and the two sat silent for a long time, trying to find something that would make them laugh if they didn't speak.

Except for Goethe.

So......

"Is the Kanto Convention about to start?" Kyogokuhiko searched his stomach and finally found such a topic that Keigo should be interested in from a certain corner, "The tennis one." ”

"......" Keigo Kibe was silent for a moment, refraining from saying something like "It's soon, it's still three months", and said, "I didn't expect you to be interested in tennis." ”

"Ah, because there are a few athletic teenagers around, I know a little bit." Kyogokuhiko shrugged, "It looks quite hot-blooded, if it weren't for the housekeeper stopping me, I'd like to try it a little, such as tennis and basketball." ”

“...... You might as well attend the book club. Keigo Keibe looked at Kyogoku's pale face that had not improved before, and said.

It's no secret that Kyogokuhiko is not in good health, asthma, stomach problems and other major and small problems, almost all doctors advise him not to participate in any strenuous exercise and it is better to keep his mood stable and not have too many fluctuations - the heart that seemed to heal after major surgery at birth is not as strong as expected.

"I'm just thinking about it. It's still okay if you can't play and see. "I watched TV broadcasts for the past few years, and it was quite exciting. ”

"National competition?"

"Well, that photo of Genichiro with a very stupid expression, and I made a special call to laugh at him." Kyogokuhiko took out his phone from his pocket and pulled up the photo library, "This is it." ”

On the screen of the mobile phone is a group photo of the national championship team, Sanada Genichiro, who was still in the second grade at the time, standing next to Yukimura Seiichi, who was already the deputy minister at the time, the sun was exceptionally good so that his hat cast an extraordinarily thick shadow on his face, and his usual black face and cold face showed a little joy because of winning the championship, it was nothing at a glance, but it was really as serious as Kyogokuhiko said, and it was indeed ...... It's kind of stupid.

Keigo raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he laughed mercilessly, "Give me a copy of this picture, it's really poof-" He put down the juice in his hand and smiled happily as he leaned on the table.

"Okay." Kyogokuhiko sent the picture to Keigo Keibe on the spot based on the principle of sharing, and he thought about it, thinking about it, for the sake of the face of his friends who were far away in Kanagawa, and didn't tell Keigo Keigo that he could search for a clearer version of the big picture on the Internet.

"Speaking of which, do you want to come to the game during the summer vacation?" Keigo Keibe laughed enough, and suddenly asked, "This year's national competition should be an indoor venue at the end." "There is no need to think about the outdoor scenes, and in the summer, when Kyogohiko stands outside for more than half an hour, they have to start worrying about whether he is suffering from heat stroke.

"It's too hot." Kyogohiko thought for a moment and rejected his invitation, "I'm going to Antarctica for summer vacation." ”

"I'm not as afraid of the heat as you are." Keigo Keibe couldn't cry or laugh, knowing that Kyogokuhiko was just joking, so he teased a couple of sentences, "Isn't the North Pole cooler?" ”

"I'll just casually tell you that you really believe it." Kyogokuhiko gave a contemptuous look at the right time, lowered his head and slowly drank the milk while holding the cup, "I'll go and you will collect my body." ”

Excessively cold weather can cause tracheal constriction and asthma attacks, and in previous years, the Japanese winter could make him cough all night long, and going to the North Pole is basically a rhythm of death.

Keigo sighed helplessly: "Can you stop talking about death and death every day, how old are you, a little more positive and lively." ”

Kyogokuhiko lazily lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's as if I can get better without saying anything...... Rest assured, I can't die that soon. "After the memory is restored, I can use a charm or something to repair my body and make myself more comfortable.

"It's painful not to live now?" Keigo asked, the flamboyant and domineering young master Kyogoku has always believed that life is pain, so it is necessary to have fun in time, and it is no wonder that he is always complained about by people who have not graduated from the second illness.

"Well, sometimes I think it's a little fun to be alive." Kyogokuhiko's eyes glanced at Dilumudo, the knight was concentrating on helping Natsume deal with the fish steak that was a little troublesome to eat, and noticed Kyogokuhiko's gaze looking over here, only to see half of Kyogokuhiko's side face plus Keigo Keibe's somewhat pitying eyes, and smiled at Keigo Keigo inexplicably, and Dilumudo put the cut fish steak into Natsume's plate.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Natsume's cheeks bulged like a little hamster stockpiled for the winter, and he smiled softly at Dilumudo.

"I didn't have time to ask, who is this?" Keigo Kibe gestured in Natsume's direction.

"Old ....... The grandson of my grandfather's deceased family, the head of the slave family, entrusted me to take care of it. Kyogokuhiko emphasized the Nu Liang family, and smart people know that Natsume's identity is not simple.

Keigo nodded, didn't ask any more, the Nu Liang family, which has been rooted in Tokyo for hundreds of years, is inconspicuous and rarely participates in social interactions, but it is a rather feared existence, and there has always been gossip that it has something to do with some unspeakable existence, although it is a strange and chaotic force, and people or things that have something to do with this family have also been shrouded in a mysterious fog, and everyone is closed in their hearts and never talks about it.

What's more, he doesn't really want to get to the bottom of Natsume's identity, just ask for an explanation from Kyogokuhiko's mouth to fool the outside world, even if it is the illegitimate children of the Kyogoku family who left behind back then, there is no proof of death, and it is not Kyogokuhiko who will believe what Kyogokuhiko says.

It's just that it has something to do with the Nuliang family, and the messages that fully show the human imagination are estimated to be spread in the circle for a while.

Natsume in the center of the topic happily had lunch, Kyogokuhiko and Keigo Kibe chatted dryly for nearly an hour over two cakes with a glass of milk and a glass of juice, and their status meant that they couldn't talk about many things in depth, and they could only talk about literature and art back and forth, and the lack of topics was embarrassing.

It's not that the relationship is bad, but it's really fatal to sit and chat face-to-face like this, so when they said goodbye at the school gate, they both couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and there was a feeling of "saved".

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Gae· Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)

Attack Range: 2~4

One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Sharp □□ that is about 2 meters long and can neutralize the defenses made up of magical power. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun.

The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be used without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover its abilities and original form. In her first battle with "Saber" Artoria, she removed her "Wind King Enchantment" and Silver Armor. In addition, this sharp magic spear can remove the magic power of "Berserker" Lancelot from the weapon, and restore the items that have been turned into "Noble Phantasms". In addition, this sharp magic spear can remove the magic power of "Berserker" Lancelot from the weapon, and restore the items that have been turned into "Noble Phantasms". In addition, this sharp magic spear can remove the magic power of "Berserker" Lancelot from the weapon, and restore the items that have been turned into "Noble Phantasms". 's items are restored to their original state.