"Tooth Extraction, Tooth Extraction, Tooth Extraction."

The familiar mobile phone ringtones, this song is set by the original owner, the name is very interesting, it is called the third year of the strange thoughts, which tells the funny story of a man who has been married for three years and begs for forgiveness from his wife after cheating.

The melody is cheerful, the singing is catchy, and Kamihara Kan thinks it's good, so he didn't change the bell.

Shen Yuankan leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the mobile phone next to the bedside table with his right hand, and opened it to see that it was an unfamiliar number.

'Who called?' ’

Kamihara didn't think much about it and picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Hey, is it Kamihara-kun?"

A joyful female voice sounded, and Kamihara Kan heard it, it was Junko Ueno.

He hadn't exchanged numbers with Junko Ueno before, but Junko Ueno was the class president, so it was easy to check the contact number of a student.

"Ueno-san, it's me."

"It's great that you're okay, which hospital are you in now, I'll come and see you right away!"

Junko Ueno's voice on the opposite side was very excited, after she watched the video of the game yesterday, everyone almost fainted with fright, that fight was too dangerous.

If it hadn't been for her father's obstacle, she would have run over yesterday.

Hearing Junko Ueno's voice, Kamihara couldn't help but think of last night, under the moonlit cherry blossom tree, the girl's pale face hung with deep worry, and the confession of true feelings at the end.

He thought about it a little strange now.

A feeling of flattery.

He really felt that his luck was so good, although the whole family died when he crossed over, but there were still people who were so worried about him.

It's not just Kinara, but Junko Ueno.

But Junko Ueno's matter is a misunderstanding, and he has to solve it.

Still, his voice was softer.

"Thank you for your attention, I'm now, I'm now...."

Shen Yuanguan was a little puzzled, where did he come from.

"I seem to be in the imperial capital area, I can't say exactly where it is, why don't you wait for me to come and see me after I am discharged from the hospital."

“.....”

Junko Ueno was silent for a moment, and said with some loss, "Then Kamihara-kun, I'll ask the teacher for leave for you, you are so seriously injured, it may be difficult for us to meet this semester." ”

Compared to her loss, Kamihara Kan is very optimistic, Junko Ueno doesn't know how thick his skin is, and his current skill points are almost all in defense and recovery.

"What's the matter, I will be able to go to school soon, I still owe you a meal, you wait for me for two days, and I will come over when I am well."

"But, but when I watched the video, half of your ribs collapsed, and your left hand..."

Video, his game was recorded, which is a little uncomfortable for the original view of the gods, but if you think about it carefully, the history of death fighting is so long, since you dare to record it, it is tacit to the rules, and you can only give up.

"Don't worry, I'm recovering well, and it won't be long before we can meet."

Kamiharakan said confidently, as if he had returned to last night, and he assured her so confidently that Junko Ueno couldn't help but nodded: "Then I'll wait for you, wait for you.. Come back. ”

The two chatted a few more words, as if they were worried about Kamihara's condition, and in order to let him recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, Junko Ueno didn't say much, and quickly hung up the phone.

.....

In the foothill area, a Japanese-style two-storey villa.

Junko Ueno, dressed in a snow-white kimono with black hair like ink, knelt in front of the wall.

In front of her was a tall knife holder with a short knife slightly longer than her forearm.

The short knife is straight, the handle and sheath are made of unknown wood, and it is black and shiny.

This short knife does not resemble a rib insert, the blade is straight, and the blade is positioned face down, as opposed to the back of a traditional knife.

The knife holder is high and connected to the wall, and below the knife holder is a large calligraphy painting.

【Heart】

Although this word only needs a few strokes, the penmanship is vigorous and vigorous, and there is a unique charm, which seems to make people calm down as long as they watch.

If you connect the position of the short knife with the following heart word, it is the heart under the blade, that is, a forbearance word.

According to the rules of the Ueno family, every clansman or disciple should have a pair of such calligraphy and paintings in his room, and the ninja sword should be placed in a high place that is not easy to reach.

If you want to take the blade on your head, you must first sit quietly in front of this heart and think repeatedly about whether it is really a last resort.

Is it really necessary to use violence to solve the problem?

Are the antecedents worth doing, and can the consequences be borne by them?

Think clearly, ask your heart and take the edge.

If not, endure it if you can.

This is the family motto of the Ueno family.

Junko Ueno had been kneeling in front of this heart for an hour, and she didn't want to take the sword and call on her brothers, or kill people herself.

I just feel like my heart is in a mess and I want to find a place to calm down.

She put down her phone in a daze, and roughly guessed which hospital Shenyuan Guan was in, he was fighting for Wu Shitian's Eight Divisions, and he must have been in Wu Shitian's private hospital.

And she also found out the situation of Jinnaro, and it was indeed Wu Shitian's daughter.

Thinking that yesterday, at the most critical time, she didn't stay with him, but gave that dwarf a chance, and she felt a pain in her heart.

What Shen Yuanguan said to her just now was very polite, and she was so polite that she didn't seem to have any wrong thoughts about her at all, just a sentence that you are a good person.

If this continues, what will she do.

If you have someone you like for the first time, do you have to give it to someone like this?

But it's really hard for her to fight now, since she watched the video of Kamiharakan's game yesterday, her mind is full of thoughts that he can survive, as long as he can live, it seems that she can do anything.

But when he really survived, he wanted to be closer to him.

Just when Junko Ueno was entangled.

"Sister, who are you talking to on the phone?"

A flirtatious male voice sounded from behind, and Junko Ueno knew who it was without looking back.

It was her younger brother, Ueno Toba.

Receiving no response, Ueno Flying Feather staggered into Junko Ueno's room wearing white socks.

Ueno Feiyu looked at her sister with a cold face, and her face couldn't help but show pride.

Finally got me the handle, I can finally overthrow your brutal rule for so many years!!

Ueno Feiyu is fifteen years old this year, the last year of junior high school, two years younger than Junko Ueno, but she inherited her mother like her sister, and even has some female looks handsome.

It's just that his face is very obscene in the eyes of Junko Ueno.

He walked cross-legged in front of Junko Ueno, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I see that you just called the intimacy of Kamihara-kun, I'm afraid you are in love." ”

Junko Ueno didn't want to pay attention to him, and made a straight face: "What's your business." ”

"It's none of my business, as your dearest brother, I feel that I have the right to know about this matter."

"What's the matter, whether the other party is handsome or not, isn't it Sakuragi's biggest defect?"

Junko Ueno snorted coldly.

"I think you're itchy and owe it to clean up!"

Ueno Feiyu looked aggrieved: "I'm thinking about my sister's lifelong events, why am I so unbearable in your eyes?" ”

Junko Ueno glanced at him, "You think you've caught me." ”

"Don't pretend, you're just in love, you've only been in love since high school, what did you say to your mother before, I'll tell her to go when she comes back!"

Ueno Feiyu looked proud, with a threatening look, obviously looking good, but giving people a feeling of villain's ambition.

Junko Ueno sighed and looked at Ueno Feiyu with a look of pity.

"I've only known what you've done since I somehow noticed that I always have less clothes."

Ueno Feiyu stood on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Junko Ueno leaned closer, a sneer on her lips.

"If my father knew that the next head of our Ueno family was a pervert who liked to steal his sister's clothes and put them on his body, what would you think he would do?"

"And I also like to take pictures, like house dances, like to participate in comic conventions to show my underwear, hehe, you are really bad, little bastard, tell me what your father will do to you."

Ueno Feiyu trembled all over, cold sweat broke out, and he trembled.

The corners of Junko Ueno's mouth were hooked, and Bai Sensen's teeth were closed one by one, like a demon in Ueno's eyes.

"The videos you posted of house dancing and the photos you took at the Comic Con were all saved by me."

Ueno flew like a sift of chaff, and his eyes rolled white.

"He's going to cut you, he's going to be, he's going to carve the words "Ueno's shame" on you with a sashimi!"

"Then cut your face so that you can no longer wear women's clothes to seduce men, you pervert!"

"Ahhhh