Chapter 25: Something Fell from Heaven

[Thank you for your support, I hope today's college entrance examination will be smooth]

At this moment, the life of the boy is still in misfortune.

Today is the weekend of the week.,Shangjo wanted to eat a bowl of instant noodles with grain storage.,But accidentally overturned all the noodles into the counter.,Okay,Then I had to go to eat out.,When I was looking for my wallet, I stepped on the newly reissued ATM card.,I was going to just continue to sleep back to sleep.,But I received a phone call.。

"Fool on the strip, should I tutor?" On the phone, there was a warm call from the class tutor Legal Lori Yue Yong Xiaomeng.

"I knew it was coming, I knew it was going to happen. But can't I complain?"

This is the daily life of Shangjo Danma.,I thought that my unlucky physique was a family inheritance.,But then I found out that my dad had won the fourth prize of the color roll (about 100,000 yen),Mom once threw a drink vending machine and won the lottery in a row.,Can't stop playing.。

Then I wondered if I wasn't actually related to these two people, right? But if you think about it carefully, you don't have a sister, and you don't have any "line of succession to the throne" to choose from, what can you do with this kind of redundant foreshadowing?

Let's put it to a conclusion.,In short, it's unfortunate to be a hemp.,It's so unfortunate that life is like a big joke.,But,Kamijo won't be negative forever.,He never relies on "luck".,This also means that he has a very strong sense of action.。

On the way to school, I would like to buy something at the convenience store—Uejo thought, taking off the T-shirt he used as pajamas and putting on his uniform.

"It's a nice weather, let's get a quilt—"

Reinvigorated his cheerful mood and muttered to himself, opened the screen door to the balcony, and now took it out to dry, and when he came back from the make-up class, the quilt must have become fragrant and soft.

Well, but let's take a closer look, this balcony on the seventh floor, two meters away in front of the wall of the next building, is a small corner of the low-cost student dormitories, the same-looking eight-story dormitories are neatly arranged, just look at the balcony to know that the distance between the buildings is less than two meters, and the sun can't shine in at all.

However, Shangjo still picked up the quilt on the bed, and if he couldn't even dry a quilt, he really couldn't see it.

"Isn't it going to rain in a minute?"

The bad premonition in my heart blurted out unconsciously, but Shangjo still walked through the screen door with the quilt to the balcony, and then Shangjo realized that a quilt had been dried on the balcony.

“?”

Although it is a student dormitory, the structure is no different from that of a general apartment, and Kamijo lives in a single room, which means that there will be a quilt drying on the railing of the balcony of this room, and there will be no second person except Kamijo Danma.

If you look closely, it turns out that it was not a quilt that was drying there, but a girl dressed in white, the girl seemed to have passed out on the railing, her waist was leaning against the railing of the balcony, her body was bent in half, and her hands and feet were hanging down.

Fourteen or fifteen years old, right? It seems to be a foreigner, not only is his skin very white, but even his hair is white, and his hair is silver. Since the hair is very long, and the upper body of the body is upside down, the whole head is covered by the hair, and the face is not visible, so if you stand up, the hair should be up to the waist, right?

The girl was dressed in a dress that looked like it was ankle-length, but the hat on her head was different from the usual one-piece dress and was wrapped in a piece of cloth, but the ordinary monastic dress should be black, but the monastic dress worn by the girl was pure white.

The material must be silky, and there is gold embroidery on every corner of the monastic clothes, so even if the clothes are of the same cut, they look completely different from ordinary monastic clothes, and they are like the Western-style teacups with gold threads painted on them that nouveau riche love.

Suddenly, the girl's beautiful fingers trembled.

The originally drooping head slowly rose, and the long silver hair like silk naturally parted to the sides, like opening the curtains, and the girl's face appeared in front of Uejo's eyes, with white skin and green eyes, which made Uejo, who had never been abroad, feel very fresh, and looked like a doll.

"Me"

The cute lips of the petite girl, which were a little dry, slowly spat out the words.

"I'm hungry."

“”

For a moment, the boy thought he was too stupid and listened to the foreign language spoken by the other party in Japanese, just like a stupid elementary school student who couldn't understand the lyrics and sang casually by himself.

"I'm hungry."

“”

"I'm hungry."

“”

"I said I was hungry"

The seventh school district of the school city, the Cathedral of the Holy Messiah.

There's such a place—

It was crowded with countless hungry young men and women, pushing and shoving, anxious, scrambling for a food that was never enough and always unexpected, crowded in front of a narrow window, like the only remaining human refuge after the cataclysm......

That's right, this place is the legendary - the canteen!

Xiao Bai sat in a corner with Shen Crack and Little Nun, with a meal in front of him that was obviously much heavier than the others, looking at the surrounding Steele who was still fighting and the other staff of the church, Xiao Bai's heart felt relieved.

"Little nun, you are really my lucky star!"

He complimented heartily, and at the same time reached out and stroked the hair of the little nun beside him, although the latter still had a shy expression, but everyone who was already familiar with her could still see that the little fellow was now quite happy—for a 'Holy Son' nun, there was nothing more deserving of joy than being praised by His Highness the Holy Son.

"I really can't understand your behavior, as His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he shamelessly ran to the cafeteria to grab food from us."

The god crack on the side said helplessly, obviously full of powerlessness for the wayward Holy Son.

"Well, sometimes it's always good to take the people-friendly route, by the way, God Split."

"What's wrong?"

"There's something for you."

Looking at Xiao Bai's evil smile, her expression changed, and her body shook accordingly, she used her index finger and thumb to brush away the hair in front of her, and said:

"No, I don't lack the necessities of life, I don't think I need to do them all"

"Really? It's a beautiful thing, and it says 'Fallen Angel Maid Style', so I think it should suit you very well, and it should increase your combat power. ”

As if by magic, Xiao Bai directly took out a cardboard box next to the dining table, and in the carton was the beautiful clothes known as the 'Fallen Angel Maid Style'.

"This is the evil way!! I don't need anything like this!! ”

God's cracked head rattled like a rattle.

"Wow, it's so big, this size, I really want to hear the secret of God cracking you."

Noticing the size of the 'Fallen Angel Maid', especially the size of her breasts, the little nun said enviously.

"What's the secret, don't be stupid."

"Even if you say that, I want to know how your boobs can get so big, when you used to be about the same as me."

"Little nun, as a nun, you don't need breasts, but you should cut off all desires, if you are still in danger of being able to seduce men, that's not a good thing, and your milk volume is also amazing."

Xiao Bai smiled with a sunny face, touching the little nun's head and talking serious nonsense, while the latter entered the daily shy mode, closing his eyes like a kitten, and his face was full of redness.

What does this guy say? Shen Crack hugged his head, barely listening.

And at this moment, Steele, who had been fighting in the crowd for a long time, came over with a plate of Italian macaroni, and his eyes were full of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Oh, Steele, how did you do on your mission, did you catch that greedy little guy in Intix?"

Xiao Bai shrugged his shoulders and asked softly.

And when he said the name Intix, in addition to the little nun who was still immersed in shyness, not only Steele, but even the God Crack sighed in a complicated way.

"Really, don't let the old feelings affect the mission."

Xiao Bai was still smiling brightly, making it impossible to guess what he really thought in his heart, and said lightly:

"So, please do your best, everyone."