"Alas...... It's another unfortunate day......"

Late at night, in a corner of Tokyo. Faced with the mountain of homework in front of him, one student let out a long sigh and complained in a low voice.

His name is Li Yuhui, and he is an ordinary middle school student. If there's any difference between him and other middle school students, it's ...... He is an international student in the country of Beaulong.

However, even he hated this. The myth that the students of the Panlong Kingdom are all learning machines has long been shattered on him, and if there is no top student in the school, Ishimaru Kiyotaxia is a friend, I am afraid that he will also be bullied.

"Li Jun, in terms of studying, you have to work harder!" Whenever Li Yuhui was tired, Ishimaru Kiyotaxia had always persuaded him like this.

If Li Yuhui could keep up with the pace of study in Panlong Kingdom, there would be no need for working-class parents to save money and send him to Japan to study.

After the rainstorm, it was a spotlessly clean sunny day. But Li Yuhui was in a bad mood, and he always felt that something bad was happening.

"Forget it. It would be nice if it could be turned into a wonderful development like anime. Li Yuhui actually began to look forward to something different from usual.

Suddenly, the light bulb started flickering. This made Li Yuhui, who was already confused, panic.

But look back. The other electrical equipment is fine, is it that you are confused?

Don't think about that yet. Compared to this, tomorrow's homework has not been completed, and the rent will rise again the day after tomorrow. If the wages for part-time jobs have not been paid, dinner will be gone again tomorrow.

He doesn't consider the possibility of asking for extra money from his family or borrowing a little from his landlord.

A letter from home said that my father's health was no longer good, and I was afraid that it would be another peak period for money; As for the latter...... Still don't think about it.

But it doesn't just seem that the light bulb is having problems. Turning off the light, Li Yuhui, whose room was facing the street, saw from the window that a black figure was leaning against the wall at the moment, not knowing what he was doing.

What's going on? Could it be that his behavior has something to do with the sudden failure of the power facilities?

Li Yuhui didn't know. But for the sake of safety, he decided to go downstairs and have a look.

Passing through the living room, you can hear the landlord's thunderous snoring. Li Yuhui tiptoed open the door and faced the dark staircase.

Walking down the stairs with black lights, Li Yuhui noticed that there was an electricity meter on his left.

The meter was fine, and the black figure had vanished without a trace. It's weird, I was here just now, where have I gone now?

What a black figure! The only thing that could answer him was the wind that crossed the street.

Forget it, let's go back now. If you want to get back to bed and end a miserable day, you have to finish your homework quickly.

Li Yuhui let out a heavy sigh again.

Until he saw a bottle on the ground.

Curious, he picked up the bottle. Then he noticed that the bottle, wrapped in plastic paper, seemed to contain something strange.

……

In the moonlight, the outer layer of paper on the bottle was already translucent by the light. And inside the paper, you can see something growing.

Then Li Yuhui noticed that it seemed that the bottle had been shaken just now, and there was a slight vibration sound from inside, as well as a crying sound.

It doesn't make much sense to stare at the bottle like this. So Li Yuhui planned to tear off the paper on the outside of the glass bottle to see what was inside.

Wait until the piece of paper attached to the outside of the glass bottle is completely torn apart. Seeing the contents of the bottle, Li Yuhui covered his mouth and almost screamed.

……

Five minutes later, calming down his panic, Li Yuhui finally returned to his desk.

The source of the voice comes from the person in the bottle. She looked almost exactly like Hibiki Kiriki, but she always maintained a helpless and pitiful look.

She wears a plain white dress without any embellishment, and a pair of white buckle heels. She had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a little sheep that had fallen under the claws of a vicious wolf.

Everything seems to be quite normal - if the bottle, more than 20 centimeters, the person in the bottle is more than sixteen or seventeen centimeters.

As a Panlong Chinese say, a typical "diao silk", from childhood to adulthood, Li Yuhui has never even been alone with any of the opposite sex.

Li Yuhui calmed down, rested his chin on the book, and looked down at the person in the bottle in front of him from top to bottom and asked; "Can you tell us who you are?"

The other sighed and lowered his head. After a while, he said to himself, "Ringing flowers." ”

"Ringing flowers......" Li Yuhui was noncommittal.

"Kiri Hibiki," the other smiled lightly, with a hint of breathtaking charm in his smile, "Of course, it doesn't matter what my name is." Anyway...... I have nothing left. ”

Li Yuhui really wanted to ask if the black shadow had anything to do with the fog cut Xianghua. But Li Yuhui still held back.

Really...... Who is so cruel to attack such a beautiful girl?

Then the bedroom door was suddenly slammed open. Li Yuhui felt that the sound of "buzzing-" in his head was deafening, and the whole person was not good.

For this, Li Yuhui is accustomed to it. He's not the kind of person who gets retribution. On the other hand, there is probably no second place that can be close to the school and the rent is not so expensive.

The last thing she should have done was to step forward and check the strange bottle on Li Yuhui's desk.

"What is this?" Seeing that Li Yuhui was secretive, the landlord asked him without a good face.

Then, without waiting for Li Yuhui to explain, he talked to himself and took the jar from the table.

At that time, Li Yuhui was still worried that the landlady would break the glass jar and hurt the fog cut Xianghua. So he subconsciously stretched out a hand in an attempt to recapture the glass jar.

He was so naïve. But it was precisely because of his innocence that he inadvertently helped the Kiri Hibiki flower.

The glass bottle scratched the eldest lady's hand, and a pungent liquid was suddenly released from the wall of the bottle.

In the next second, the landlady, who had not yet reacted from the pain, suddenly covered her scratched right hand and moaned intermittently.

Although, it did come across a little bit of broken glass...... But it doesn't hurt so much......

And then...... The extremely strange scene that Li Yuhui will never forget for the rest of his life was born.

"This body...... That's good. ”

Hibiki's figure was gone, but her voice lingered in the room. The landlord's wound is surrounded by many strange plants.

In the next second, the leaves and vines seemed to resonate with the flowers, covering the landlady and surrounding her. The red roses make this scene even more ironic.

The landlord's painful expression was drowned in a sea of flowers. She tried her best, and the hand that was stretched out from the vine was also re-grasped by a vine.

Although he hates this guy, Li Yuhui wants to help her. It's just that this scene was so sudden that he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, not knowing what to do.

The landlord's outstretched hand was eventually pulled back into the vine. Then all fell silent.

A man sat on the ground, facing an object wrapped in vines, and I don't know whether there was a total of one person or two people inside, relatively speechless.

And just like that, ten minutes flew by.

In the eleventh minute, the vines shrank at the same speed as they suddenly appeared. Li Yuhui was in a trembling position, and he was about to run away when he opened the window.

Unfortunately, before his hands touched the edge of the window, a vine suddenly stretched out, wrapped around Li Yuhui's waist, and grabbed it back.

"What are you doing?" The familiar voice is still so soft and beautiful. Merely...... Poor Li Yuhui, Yaxing who has no appreciation.

Then Li Yuhui felt that his gentle and slender hands were wrapped around his arms, and his sharp teeth pierced into his neck. He lost consciousness instantly.