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Listan was at Grayfang's side, and he jerked out his short staff, one step in front of Grayfang.

"I don't need your help!"

Yes, no one needs to help at all!

Didn't you say you had to hold on? Even if you die, you have to survive alone!

Grayfang's sudden shout completely distracted Listan.

Little Snowball covered her face in panic, her fingers almost digging into the flesh.

"No!!"

A burst of white light accompanied the screams of the room.

Hyde shouted something from the other end, and a sudden force struck.

With a "bang", Gray Fang knocked down Listan beside him, breaking through a wall and flying out in place.

Little Snowball cautiously opened her eyes, and Listan was lying on the ground with a nosebleed face, apparently fainting.

A few steps away, Gray Fang fell into the crowd, the corners of her fluttering skirt covering half of her face, her butts all outside, and everyone laughed when she looked up.

"Come on, come on, come and see!" The squid jumped out in a few steps and pointed to the face of the gray fang to everyone, "This is the special enrollment of our Star Academy, the one that says that the hedron will glow black, come and take a look!" ”

Gray Fang heard a neat "oh ......" sound from above his head, "It's him!" ”

It was a kind of look like a monkey in the eyes, whether it was because of the skirt or because he was sitting on the ground like a dog.

At that moment, the figure of a boy moved, and walked straight to him through the crowd.

Gray Fang was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at him uneasily, the boy held a book in his arms, grinned, as if he had found some treasure: "It turned out to be you!" They say you're a magician from the circus! ”

None of them will move!

"Na!" The boy handed him the book in his arms, "You can do tricks, can you sign for me?" ”

It's not this skirt, it's not lying on the ground, it's neither!

It's because I somehow appeared here, this place of all magic!

Not far away is the platform on this floor, the whistle sounds, the tram just enters the station, and the crowd is up and down, and it looks like it is about to leave.

"Wait!" The little vest on the roof of the car shouted, waited until his ear chased all the way along the track, and then inserted the left half of his face, "Hell! What's going on today...... If you get old, you've been chasing me for several layers! ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Snowball suddenly came back to his senses, kicked Listan next to him, rushed through the crowd, grabbed the gray fangs on the ground, and jumped onto the tram that was gradually moving away.

The laughter continued to erupt on the platform, and the windows were closed, though they could not be heard.

It wasn't until the three of them returned to the dormitory door that Gray Fang ripped off the little short skirt on his body, and the little snowball was stunned: "That, you, are you okay?" ”

Gray Fang buried his head in his head, and refused to say anything.

Listan stood aside, the blood on his face finally coagulated, and he scratched the back of his head uneasily: "Hey! I'm sorry! ”

Gray Fang raised half of his head to look at him, his face full of puzzlement: "I told you to stop......"

"I know!" Listan slowly looked away and stared at the ceiling above his head, "I mean, I shouldn't have made fun of your ......."

Little Snowball bit her lip and began to tighten the corners of her clothes with her hands uneasily: "I have a share!" So...... Gray Fangs! I'm sorry! ”

Gray Fang was still holding the skirt in his hand, yes, everyone thought he was wearing this skirt to make people laugh, but in fact, it wasn't at all: "It's not what you think, everyone knows very well, it's not that I can't control the hedron at all, it's because I can't activate it at all!" They were right, I shouldn't have come to this place, I shouldn't have learned any magic, I was a piece of shit! ”

"How so?" Snowball muttered along.

Gray Fang quickly looked up at her, and the expression on his face was unclear whether it was sadness or anger, and Snowball only felt that he was hiding himself in it, and it was getting deeper and deeper.

I only heard him say, "What...... You think I'm lying to you, do you? ”

Both men were stunned.

Little Snowball secretly looked at Listan next to him, and hoped that he could say something, who knew that he stood motionless, with an expression of disbelief and his face turned white.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, for involving you, and ...... Thank you! ”

With that, Grayfang turned and pushed his door open.

"But! You're a special student! Little Snowball hurriedly shouted at him behind him, "Because of this, only you can do it!" No matter what others say, it must be because it's just you! Right! ”

Unable to care about anything, Greyfang pushed the door behind him.

On the small coffee table not far away, a swaying light was lit up, and the fish wagged their tails in the air, like a rare quiet galaxy, leaving their gray fangs in the shadows.

It's so quiet, it doesn't feel like usual.

But what's different?

Gray Fang stiffened his steps forward, but suddenly stepped on something on the soles of his feet, making a crisp sound.

When I looked down, it was a book.

Gray Fang bent down and picked it up, and the solid weight of the book, the book cover wrapped in sheepskin, and the ligatures were carefully stamped.

"The History of Crystal Magic"! It turned out that the dog was gone......

Gray Fang smiled bitterly helplessly.

yes, you can't even deal with a dog, can you?

Even though he thought of this, he realized that something was wrong.

Each dormitory is so big, and when you enter, you can enter the lounge, with soft sofas and small coffee tables, and a warm but disgusting plush carpet on the floor.

A door leads to the bedroom, with a swinging wardrobe and a four-poster bed, and a secret door leads to the bathroom, where Grayfang's socks he took off in the morning are still in the sink.

On the other side of the lounge is the study, a place where Greyfang has not been to yet.

He only felt his heart jump to his throat, since there were no other rooms, there was only this place left.

Pushing the door in, there was a "clang", something was kicked off, knocking down the floor lamp in front of the window, and quickly bounced back to hit Grayfang's knee.

Gray Fang's legs bent and he knelt down, and the trash can that hit him just stopped in his arms.

The light on the ground flickered a few times before going out, and it was a rainy night outside the window, but Gray Fang still couldn't see clearly.

It hurts, especially this knee, I measured it with my hand, it was so swollen that it was covered there like a steamed bun.

He simply fell to the side and fell asleep on the floor completely.

The trash can sat quietly aside, and Gray Fang was thinking to himself, otherwise, he would have given up like this, and the angel was gone.

If Blackpaw asks, that's a good reason, right? It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's that the angel is gone.

Then in the next few days, he naturally didn't have to stay in this ghost place.

Pack up your things and go back before dawn.

The overgrown yard and the clingy little donkey.

Every day, I dragged a small cart to Xinshore to sell wine, and I had nothing to do to secretly take a sip.

It's pretty good to think about, although the hard cocoon in his palm is so slow.

But why, as soon as you close your eyes, the collapsed temple reappears in your mind?

Over and over.

Recover, then fall, recover, and fall again.

And the red mecha, he was so small at the time that he looked up as if he was covering the sky.

The corpse was thrown down from the sky, and he couldn't forget it, the white skirt that was stained with blood, was blown by the wind, and it turned out that it could fly so high.

How could he forget, how could he forget, he really, couldn't forget!