Chapter IV Accession
Four.
Yan and his brain were in a mess, and he couldn't remember how he dragged the girl away from everyone's surprised eyes, in short, since he got out of the KTV, the girl has been following him, holding the application in his hand, not advancing, not retreating, and not reluctant.
"So, you're from St. Hildo's College?" On the way home, he finally found the words in his mind and spit out such a sentence for a long time.
Yaya looked at the guy who would join her school in the future with interest, and the guy seemed a little afraid to look at her directly. What's the matter, did she do something to scare him?
"Yes. Yaya replied, walking around to him and holding out the application again, "Everything is ready, you just need to sign it." ”
"I haven't decided to go to this school yet!" Yan He suddenly shouted with some anger, and the good meal was dispersed like this, Yang Qingshu ran away with him in a faint, all of this seemed unreasonable, and he ran away with this strange woman!
"Why?" Yaya withdrew the application and looked at him with her chest crossed, to be honest, this was not what she was supposed to do, but she just finished her mission in this city, and stopped by to see what this boy who the principal said was very interesting half a year ago looked like, and the result was a little disappointed.
She couldn't comment on her appearance, she hadn't seen many people carefully, so she didn't have a sense of distinguishing between beauty and ugliness, but the boy acted too softly, and his helpless behavior in the face of the cup soul was even a little funny. And he wears glasses, the Soul Eater's eyes are very good, and he won't see clearly, and the lenses of these glasses are really reflective, so that Yaya can't see his eyes.
Spectacles......
Yaya stepped forward in two steps and took off Yanwa's glasses without saying hello.
Red, eyes.
The reason why Yaya remembered that the principal was so excited was that this boy was a member of the Yan family, one of the five major families of the Creation War. Her history in this area is not excellent, but she also knows about the sacrificial eye, and it turns out that this is the sacrificial eye, the red, bottomless red eye. She didn't feel that she had used the wrong adjective, Yan He's eyes were indeed not the pale eyes of ordinary soul eaters, his red had a kind of magic, as if it was a vortex, as long as he stared at it, he would be analyzed and dissected the entire soul.
"I have such good grades, why should I go to a seminary, even if I go abroad, it should be a prestigious school like Stanford. Yanhe's voice was a little complaining: "Just because I have such a pair of eyes, I'm going to go to that St. Hildo?
"Don't you think it's because you have those eyes that you have to face them?" Yaya's voice was soft, the confusion she hadn't ever had, but the suspicion of the eyes was the same. Once upon a time, she also asked herself countless times in her heart why she was born with such a pair of eyes, she didn't even know where she came from, but she was forced to take on such a mission, and she didn't accept it at that time.
"Because you have these eyes, because you can see everything, you have to accept it. Yaya said, as if she was saying peace to Yan, and it was also like saying it to herself.
Yanhe's heart was in a mess, he felt the change in the girl's attitude, although he didn't know why, but he felt that he seemed to be able to speak well. He casually leaned against a tree and let out a long sigh: "What did you get from the move you used to destroy that cup soul just now, and if I say that, can it be useful?"
He has been able to see those things since he was a child, since he was a child, all the time, but he can only watch, he can only pretend to be invisible, in order to protect himself, in order to avoid the fear from the bottom of his heart, but he never thought that such a thing would happen after his mother, and the feeling of powerlessness in the face of fear, he really didn't like it.
"That's a low-level soul cup, it can indeed be solved with a single sentence, but it depends on whether you are a soul eater of this type. Yaya sighed as well, "Chanter, Assassin, Brave, Guardian, Supporter, it sounds a lot like a game, but these are indeed the five types of Soul Eaters. ”
"Are you a chanter?" asked Yanhe.
"One point. Yaya said.
"So the chanter is like a mage, an assassin, a warrior, a meat shield, and an auxiliary," Yan He smiled, "Your division of labor is quite clear. ”
Yaya nodded, this is a battle mode that has been handed down since the Battle of Genesis, and for some reason it is becoming more and more similar to modern games, maybe some big family has introduced this concept into the game.
"In the five major combat systems, only the chanter relies on the spell to eliminate the cup soul, and the other four types all require special weapons, what you just heard is the word spell, as for the principle, I can't tell the principle, probably through the spiritual power in exchange for the ability of the god to eliminate the cup soul. Yaya shrugged, she didn't know why she was talking to someone who hadn't yet entered her academy about so many things that would be taboo for ordinary people.
"What should I do if I want to know what kind of fighter I belong to?"
In fact, it's not a thirst for knowledge.,What Yaya said had already made him decide to enter the truth of this inexplicable world.,It's just that he still has his own concerns.,Becoming a chanter is undoubtedly the best result.,But if it's similar to melee combat or something.,He can't.,A young man in the crepe.,How to fight with the cup soul.。
"Then you have to join the school and go through the initial test to find out what kind of person you are. The corners of Yaya's mouth curled, and the question she asked was tantamount to showing that he was no longer averse to joining their "seminary", and she was not lying, wondering where her talents stood out, and she really needed to pass a primary test.
"So you're my senior sister?" Yan He took the application, and he didn't feel embarrassed that his tricks were seen through, and looked at Yaya with a smile.
"Don't call me that, you don't see me at school. Yaya smiled, "My name is Yaya." ”