"Jingle Bell~"

Just as a runaway teenager returned to his hometown to hang out

In a corner of Dongmu City, a melodious bell rang through an unknown elementary school

Gently folded the textbooks on the teacher's desk, and a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his forties nodded slightly to the newly elected class leader, who understood and immediately shouted and stood up.

Seeing that the whole class stood up neatly, the man nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly spoke.

"Boys, it's time for school. Because you will be junior high school students in the coming year, you have to work hard after that! Today is regarded as a way for you to readjust to school after the summer vacation, so there is no homework for you to go home and have a good rest" After a pause, the middle-aged man bowed slightly to the students, "Goodbye, classmates!"

"Goodbye, teacher."

"I said, let's go there in a moment, what if we have fun?"

"Why don't you go to the shopping street and buy something? There's a dress I've wanted for a long time!"

"Huh? But my wallet is a little tight this month, next time! I will definitely go next time!"

"Why don't you go to karaoke and sing for a while? I know a very cheap place, don't tell me you don't have any money, right?"

With the completion of the bowing ceremony, all the students happily started their after-school life. Although, as their teacher said, they will go to junior high school next year, and it will not be possible to have the same leisure as before, however, this is just a comparison. Compared with the difficulty of going to college in middle school, they don't have to go to the library all day to study by themselves like high school students

Always, before high school, campus life was still based on enjoyment

Therefore, it is not difficult to see now that some girls get together to talk about it and go there to play later, and some boys simply pick up the basketball and greet their friends loudly and run to the court first. The whole class was happy, except for a purple-haired girl who was sitting quietly in the corner, half of her face was covered by her hair, and she was packing her backpack

The corner of his eye swept to the purple-haired girl, and the middle-aged man sighed heavily, and then slowly walked in front of her

"Jian Tong, I said you" gently knocked on the purple-haired girl's table, attracting her attention, and the middle-aged man lowered his voice, "I occasionally go to play with my classmates, I have been your homeroom teacher for three years, every time you go home as soon as you get out of school, and others don't respond to you, if there are any difficulties, can you talk to the teacher?"

The middle-aged man's voice was marked with concern After all, as a teacher, although he is not a very enthusiastic teacher, who regards education as his life's work and contributes to society, he still has a minimum of concern for his students

Seeing that it is already the last year of elementary school, but this purple-haired girl, Sakura Makiri, is still the same as when she first entered the school, going home alone, and the negotiation between himself and the other party's parents was unsuccessful, and the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but step forward to ask the other party

"No, it's just that grandpa told me to go home as much as I can, and there is no special difficulty." It's just that, even if she heard the teacher's concern for herself, she only responded to the other party lightly, and her subordinates continued to pack their backpacks, and their voices did not rise and fall, and even the pupils were still lifeless.

"Jiki, to be honest, is there something wrong with your family? If there is one."

"No need, I really don't have a problem at home" Zipping up the backpack, Sakura stood up slowly, "If it's okay, I'll go first, and I'll see you later." ”

Rejected the kindness of others again.,On the way home,,Tomi Sakura walked alone.

Because the house is in a high-end residential area, most people don't wander there when they have nothing to do, so there are not so many pedestrians on the road as it is a pitiful few, so there is no such thing as Emiya Shirou and Joan of Arc when they were accosted so tired that they can barely walk, they are in a completely relative extreme, and the cherry blossoms seem to be integrated with the street, just walking quietly, while thinking about a question in their heads

Do you really not want others to help you?

Yes, as it should be

Since that day, day after day, I don't have much memory except for receiving my grandfather's magic training and staying with the bugs, and I've been used to it for so many years, so I don't need to let others help.

Yes, as it should be

In addition to not having the need to let others help, he is not a person who has the qualifications to let others help, not only is he so inconspicuous, but he also has to make his brother's personality change and distort me, such a failed person, what qualifications do people have to help him?

But why did I feel a little fluctuating in my heart when I heard the teacher say that I wanted to help me? Maybe you're still hungry for someone to help you?

That's not true.

I should have been used to it for a long time, and I know very well that I am not qualified

So, why is there still a little bit of loss in my heart?

It shouldn't be like this

Without hope, there will be no disappointment

And the field I am in is not a hell that ordinary people can interfere with like a teacher

Yes, just let a qiē as usual do

Open the door, gently take off her shoes and put them next to the entrance, and before she could make the next move, an unusually old voice sounded in front of her

"Are you back? Cherry. ”

When he looked up, he saw that his grandfather had stood in front of him at some point.

"If you're ready, go to the worm warehouse immediately for special training."

The withered and thin body still has a strange sense of oppression

Concise sentences, still have a strange majesty

Even the content of the speech is the same as before

Yes, just like before

"Bang!!"

Just as Sakura was laughing at herself in her heart, suddenly, there was a loud noise next to her, and a big hole was blown out of the wall next to her!

Dust filled the entire entrance, and for a while, the cherry blossoms and even the dirty inkstones couldn't react!

"Send-water-of-the-water!"

Immediately, what he heard in his ears was a voice that was far more energetic and beautiful than his own, and he only saw a strand of silver hair fluttering in front of him

P.S.1: Damn it's been a headache since twelve, so let's go to bed