"Hello! If you do too many bad things, will there be retribution? ”

In a somewhat gloomy remote alley, a man wearing a dark green school uniform of the Santa Cronia-White Emperor United School Park said with a smile.

He was sweating profusely, and he could see it even in the rain, his short hair that had stood tall was sticking to his head because of the wetness of the rain, his breathing was a little rapid, and he was wearing a big white mask—not too white now, his bright and sharp glasses were covered with the product of water and dust, and his school uniform had been cut a dozen times, only one step away from the cloth strip, and it was covered with dust, as if he had just run out of the loess slopes of the Celestial Empire.

And at his feet, there were humanoid objects and various blunt objects lying on the ground, among the former, some of them could moan a few times, which were more seriously injured, such as dislocated bones and broken bones, and some strange twists in limbs; Yes, they have temporarily lost the ability to make sounds, which are knocked out by a blow, such as a direct elbow to the chin that causes a concussion. The latter either reflected the cold light, or lay on the ground unpretentiously, all washed by the rain, and not stained with much red.

The person standing is none other than the vice president of the current student council in the Santa Cronia-White Emperor Academy, who has always been known for his calmness, elegance and calmness, and meticulousness. Lying down at the bottom are the little thugs who have been found by some unknown person to find him bad luck - because there are so many people offended by his actions some time ago, he doesn't know who invited him. And he didn't have the intention of looking for the mastermind behind the scenes-since he dared to cut off so many people for the sake of Liwei, he was naturally prepared for revenge, which was a valuable experience gained after the last abolition of the Society.

Tear a damp cloth off your school uniform, rub the inside layer firmly at your nose, and exhale vigorously to temporarily unblock your nose that is blocked by the cold, and then throw it away. Facing the slightly sober people on the ground, he lifted his glasses, and said coldly in a nasal voice:

"Tell your employer that I won't pursue this incident - even if I settle with him. If there is a next time, let him think clearly about the consequences for himself, and you will also think about the consequences again. ”

Maybe it's the reason for doing a lot of bad things, maybe it's someone's secret curse, or maybe it's just that someone didn't pay attention to it, and in the last few days of the semester, he caught a cold, a light cold.

Since coming to this shijie, he has almost never had any illness, except for a few minor illnesses when he was a child—a few times, he has been infected by others.

And this time, when no one around him was sick, he was the only one who caught a cold because of the rain, and for him, it could be regarded as the only scorpion (poison).

According to common sense, when you are sick, you naturally have to go to the doctor, or buy some medicine to eat, but this guy, I don't know which tendon is wrong, and I see that I have a cold, but relying on the thick foundation of my body, I just drag it out and don't go to treatment. Apart from wearing a mask to prevent transmission to others, no other protective measures were taken. Even when I took the final exam, I was dressed like this.

This is also the reason why he is so embarrassed - even if he has a mild cold, it will produce DEBUFFS such as lack of energy, slow movement, and liliang is difficult to master for a good hand like him, especially for the perfect fusion of form and qi and spirit, and the powerful national art, it is even more difficult to use casually. On the other hand, since he had no intention of killing people, he didn't want to use his special move Bajiquan against these scumbags; So, someone who just relied on his physical fitness, at the cost of clothes, successfully overturned all the gangsters and won 1VS dozens of victories, which is not too good a result.

And today, it is the day of the final exam, and it is also the day when he has a milder cold.

It's a pity that due to the battle in the rain this time, his cold is estimated to take a while to get better.

There are eight subjects in Japanese, Mathematics, Geography, Shijie History, English, Japanese History, Society, and Political Economy, and of course, this is only a general subject - art subjects such as art and music also have one specialized course, and the girls of Shengying School also have to add two: theology and etiquette.

After three days of exams, the semester is basically over, and then, just go to the school in a few days to get the transcript and have a closing ceremony.

Picking up the umbrella that had been thrown on the ground because of the fight, Shi Chen shook his head vigorously, and the water droplets on his hair splashed everywhere. Then, he walked out of the alley

"Senpai, what's wrong with you?!"

Looking at Shi Chen, who was pale and soaked, with his school uniform attached to his body and his white shirt faintly visible, he came back with Zhenbai first, and said in surprise to the empty man who opened the door for him.

"It's nothing, it's raining for a while." Putting away the umbrella and leaning against the door, Shi Chen entered the room and replied expressionlessly—with a hint of sleepiness in his words.

"What's the ghost called, Kanda!" Chihiro's impatient voice came with the sound of the door opening, but then, she was also stunned for a moment, startled by Shi Chen's appearance.

"Are you going to fight someone again?"

After a moment of silence, she asked, frowning.

"Hmm." Someone who had already walked to the bathroom door replied without looking back.

"Sota, go to my room, get a set of clothes in the closet - both inside and outside, and ha, ha, ha! Bring it to me - here's the key. ”

With that, he threw a bunch of keys back, opened the door, and entered the bathroom.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing Sora being too indifferent and letting the key fall to the ground, Chihiro's tone was a little cold.

"Teacher, what do you mean by 'again'?" It's very unusual, Sota didn't listen to Chihiro's instructions, but asked his own doubts.

"Are you a fool?" Chihiro looked at him with an idiot's gaze, "If you want to know, just ask him yourself!" Cut, it's all a bunch of little kids who don't make people worry! ”

With such a complaint, she went back to her room.

"'Again' means, this is the second time!"

Ren floated out like a ghost, answering his questions with his usual standard business smile.

"The second time? That last time it was"

"Well, just ask him personally! If I say it without permission, I might be killed by that guy! ”

"Do you want to ask me?" Kuta looked at the key on the floor, then at the door of room 105, and picked up the key.

The last time I came in, I didn't look at it carefully because I was nervous, but this time, because I wanted to know this senior, I looked at it very carefully.

Shi Chen's room was no different from his room in general, the bed against the wall, on the opposite side of the bed was a computer desk and desk, and behind it was a wardrobe, but in the specific details, there were some differences.

In Shi Chen's room, against the wall of the bed, half a meter from the bed, less than a meter away from the head of the bed, there are two knives that cross each other - a wooden big knife and a steel knife, and then think about the height of this senior, Kong Tai can imagine, no matter what happens, as long as he wants, he can get the weapon in an instant, and then split out.

In addition to the usual textbooks on the desk, there are also light novels, judging from the spine, they are his works, but there are only his works, from the very beginning of "Liang Gong" to the latest "F/Z", there is no shortage of one.

Some struggled to open the wardrobe with the bag to reveal only a school uniform, a black suit, and matching shirts and underwear.

It really fits his image!

But where did his priesthood come from that day?

Sota suddenly thought of this question.

After thinking about it, he lifted the draped sheets.

Not surprisingly, he found a suitcase—a very large one, and without a lock.

After opening it, to his surprise, there were a lot of clothes inside, from school uniforms to suits to denim, casual wear, short sleeves, tank tops, T-shirts, down jackets, and all kinds of clothes, as well as the priest's outfit from last time, all neatly placed inside.

Looking at these clothes that he had never seen Shi Chen wear, Sota suddenly remembered what Jen had told him.

"When did you get the illusion that he wouldn't be sad?"

"It's just a tsundere."

"I want to get it, but because I am afraid of being hurt, I put on a layer of armor called indifference"

Maybe at night when no one is around, these clothes will play their role and be worn by their owners, right?

It must be like this.

‘haode。 ’

I see. ’

'Hmm. ’

'Will work out. ’

'Nothing. ’

You don't have to worry about it. ’

This predecessor is like the cold Antarctic continent, which seems to be extremely harsh, but underneath, it still allows all kinds of creatures to live and thrive.

Looking at these clothes, Kuta had such an idea.

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