"Is Tosaka-senpai here?"

A few days later, in the afternoon, dusk to be exact, two slightly familiar whistles sounded, and there was a knock on the door of Sakuraso.

"Yes, I'll be right out."

Sighing lightly, Shi Chen, who was in his room, replied a little helplessly - tonight, it is the birthday party of the Zeyue family, and he will come to him at this time, except for a girl who used to follow him like a little tail, it can no longer be anyone else. What's more, the girl's voice has betrayed her deeply.

Dressed in the signature Santa Cronia-White Emperor school uniform, he picked up the lifelike sketch of a turtle that had been packaged in a box with his left hand and walked out of the room.

"So, Chihiro-sensei. I may be back late tonight, so remember to forget it for me, no need. "I wanted the drunkard teacher to remember to leave the door for him, but when he thought about it, he didn't know when he would come back, and he dismissed the idea—and, with his skill, let alone leave the door, even if he sealed it, he could pass through the wall.

I changed my shoes, opened the door, and—

His eyes narrowed, a little distracted, as if they were being stabbed by the afterglow of the setting sun.

The girl in front of him appeared in front of him in a posture that she had never seen before.

The knee-length silky black hair was held high behind the head by a crystal hairpin studded with broken diamonds, and the end was neatly sprinkled around the waist; A purple gothic light gauze suspender dress replaced the usual school uniform, revealing the delicate white collarbone that was usually covered, and the neck that was as elegant as a swan. Gently lifting the hem of the skirt, her slender arms were covered with long velvet gloves of the same color and embroidered lace at the ends, and her height was also a little taller than usual - about five centimeters, so she was a little more sexy and mature than her previous pure and lovely image.

"Senior, isn't this good?"

The girl who was staring at him lowered her head deeply, and whispered, her originally white neck was dyed with a large flush, and her hands holding the hem of her skirt didn't know where to put it.

"Nothing." He said expressionlessly, his squinted eyes returning to normal, "Let's go." ”

"Oh." The girl whispered, a hint of loss in her voice.

Driver and maid, black Maybach is still the standard three-person configuration, but

Weishenme The two little maids sit together in the co-pilot's seat - or is one maid sitting in the co-pilot's seat and the other maid sitting on her lap?

Looking at Akiko again, she is also overwhelmed + sluggish - obviously this is not her handiwork.

Then, excluding the middle-aged driver who has always been honest and dutiful, even if he uses his knees, Shi Chen can figure out whose idea this is, or a prank.

"Senior, it's not me, really" After being stunned for a while, the girl with a hot face on the other side hurriedly explained.

"Nothing, I understand." Seeing that the girl was so afraid that she would misunderstand, Shi Chen's face was not obvious, and he sighed again in his heart.

"Get in the car."

Facing the girl, he said expressionlessly.

"Hmm." The girl, whose red glow had spread to her ears, replied softly, and stepped up, revealing her high heels under her skirt.

Sure enough, he was wearing high heels

"Senior, does the air conditioner need to be enlarged a little?"

The girl asked softly.

Of course, someone who has practiced martial arts since childhood has no pressure on the change in temperature The girl knows, she just has nothing to say and wants to communicate more with her 'seniors'. However, as long as the other party says 'yes' or something similar, then even if she is asked to adjust the temperature to a point where sweat freezes, she will not hesitate to let the driver do it.

Ever since someone got into the car, they've activated their own inherent skill, 'Cold Field'.

His eyes did not squint, his body was straight, and he was expressionless, and then, there was silence in the car, and only various sounds could be heard from outside.

The girl who has no choice can only use this clumsy, close to nonsense way, to shorten the distance between the two.

It's not that she won't use other methods to pry the Chrysostom of the person next to her, as the heir carefully cultivated by the Asaka family, she is proficient in all kinds of communication and inducement, as long as she wants, she can make the people who talk to her feel like a spring breeze and have a good impression of her.

It's just because she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to from the bottom of her heart, and the other party doesn't like it either.

The moth fights the fire, not because the moth doesn't know that the fire will burn it out, but because it doesn't want to give up the light ahead.

"Well, it's nothing, just follow your path."

The person next to him said in an undulating voice.

"Oh" The girl's voice was still very soft, and then as if she remembered something, she whispered to him with some worry: "Tonight, seniors had better be careful, this time the Zeyue family has invited a lot of people - all of them are elite children of various families who have begun to take over the family business, and they may want to suppress you and the Sanqian Yuan through them." ”

"Nothing, Xiexie." The man next to him was not moved in the slightest, and his face was still expressionless as before, "You should also be careful, don't get too close to me tonight." ”

Although she didn't receive the answer and expression she wanted, the girl still felt a faint concern from this sentence, and unconsciously showed a smile, and her voice became a little stronger: "Well, senior! ”

In the girl's opinion, as long as he has his own reminder and allows his seniors to notice the other party's tricks in advance, then he can't have any problems tonight.

Because, the seniors are the strongest!

In the girl's heart, she has always thought so, and it has never changed.

Although this is the blind worship of young girls, to some extent, there is nothing wrong with it.

Tosaka Shichen's strongest name was proved all the way by the opponent's red and swollen face.

He may have failed, but the ultimate victor has always been him and will always be him.

Even if he is being used by himself, the girl thinks so, and rightfully so.

The girl has seen many people who are called 'geniuses', 'elites' or other similar names, they are capable, ambitious, and have backgrounds, they are impulsive and driven, and they also have a pride in their bones, full of hope and confidence in life, so they are naturally very self-centered, believing that others need to act according to their own will, and that they can control everything

In the girl's opinion, this is just the second second.

After comparing it to the person in front of you, of course.

No pride, no arrogance, no impulsiveness, no arrogance, no arrogance in control, no failure or success, whether in a desperate situation or victory in sight, it will always be that reassuring, frightening, expressionless face.

Like a slow-growing mountain, no matter how the surrounding environment changes, he just goes higher until Zuihou, towering into the sky.

For friends, he is a supporter to rely on, and for enemies, he is Tarzan who crushes to the top of his head.

So, what is yourself?

Probably a stream that wants to flow around the mountain and be noticed by the mountain?

"Miss, it's here."

The voice of the driver, Nakata, broke the girl's thoughts.