It was a pitch black night, the whole campus was empty and silent, only the occasional cool breeze blew, and the hula hula looked 'gloomy' and terrifying, at this time, the top of the abandoned tower located in the northernmost part suddenly heard a clear and loud sound of bells and bells, no more than twelve times. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

… It turned out that it was midnight.

The group breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, and then, they trembled all over, only to feel more 'hairy' and terrifying... The big bell... Isn't it already broken?

It is said that its last function is to hang a third-grade junior high school student, and with the ticking of the pointer, the screen of blood is like a flood that opens the floodgates, floating on the snow-white wall, and in the blink of an eye, it paints an unforgettable mural......

"Gee, please don't tell horror stories next time." Yumi Sakurako rubbed the 'chicken' skin bumps on her arm and scolded with a smile, "You like to be scary." ”

"What you're afraid of, it's just a story." Yamada shrugged his shoulders in a book of horror stories, "The doctor said that we should strengthen our heart's ability to resist stabbing 'irritation', so as not to stop working at any time if we are not careful." ”

"But, it's really a little scary, and your voice is so scary, I thought I really became a student of the School of Death." Hitomi Rokui involuntarily pulled the thin coat on her body, and she could hear her fear in a row with three real words.

"Coward, Bai Lian has never been afraid, you see that she still drinks red 'yan' and 'yan' watermelon juice." Yamada took out Bai Lian, who was silently leaning against the corner of the wall.

Dozens of glasses looked at Bai Lian.

"No, no, I'm endorsing, I have an exam tomorrow," Bai Lian waved his hand, these people gathered together to tell ghost stories or horror stories at every turn, she was interested in listening to them at first, but now she is basically numb and too lazy to participate.

"Such a terrible story, you can still read the book seriously, I really don't know whether to say that you are bold, or whether to say that you are too diligent." Yumi Sakurako leaned back in her chair and teased.

"Why do you read so many books, anyway, people like us can see today, but we may not be able to see tomorrow." Hitomi Rokui's sad tone is close to the 'chest', and a cute baby face is full of loneliness.

The air seemed to fall silent all of a sudden, and everyone bowed their heads silently, immersed in their own thoughts.

"Sleeping." The nurse on duty, Akiko Kobayashi, pushed the 'door' in time and clapped her hands, "It's nine o'clock, everyone goes back to wash and sleep." ”

"Let's go...... hula," a dozen or so people gathered together, either alone, or two or three people, greeted out of the collective conference room.

Bai Lian didn't follow them, her attention was attracted by the young boy behind Akiko Kobayashi, "Conan, come here." ”

A shallow smile bloomed on the thin little boy's expressionless face, and he walked towards her obediently, "I'm back." ”

He never called himself sister, but Bai Lian knew that he was a 'god'-like existence in his heart, look, the white and handsome young man would only show a 'show' smile when he faced her, no matter how much others teased him and flattered him, he didn't bother to lose an extra expression.

"Are you tired at school?"

"What did you learn today?"

"Have you eaten dinner?"

……

Routine questions, each of the young man's good cultivation answered her carefully.

"I got a new quilt for you today, and it's going to be autumn soon, and it's cold to sleep on the floor." Bai Lian pointed to the tatami not far from her 'bed', which was brand new, and she felt warm at a glance, probably because she was a native of country C and used to sleeping in a 'bed', she always thought that the tatami was not comfortable enough, and of course it was not warm enough.

"Let me do this kind of work in the future, you should have a good rest." The young man had a serious face, and his clear blue eyes behind black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose were full of persistence.

"Flutter ......" Bai Lian laughed, "It's too similar, Conan, it's too similar." The Conan she said was the miniature version of Kudo Shinichi in the popular Detective Conan, "Conan, you should be a detective." ”

'Make' the boy inexplicable.

Let Conan go to bed early, but Bai Lian himself tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, thinking back to all kinds of things that came to this world, desperately looking for clues, who would have thought that after more than nine years, the system has not appeared once, including the initial information, it seems that she was banished.

"Uncomfortable?" The young man came to her 'bed' gently, at some point, and asked worriedly, bending over.

In the moonlight, the blue eyes that took off the glasses were brighter than the stars.

"Remembering the first time I saw you." Bai Lian 'touched' and 'touched' his soft brown hair, and Conan sat on the 'bed', hugged her waist, and rubbed it dependently.

"I haven't forgotten either."

Iida Hakuren, the full name of Hakuren in this life, comes from the oldest family of R Ben.

It's a pity that God gave "her" a luxurious identity and failed to give "her" a healthy body, and the Iida family, who admired the "spirit" of bushido, naturally gave up this delicate young "girl" who might not even be able to marry, and banished "her" to the family's self-reliant Qingxin Sanatorium, except for the daily arrangement of food, clothing, housing and transportation, "she" hardly needed to participate in any activities.

This dilemma was not broken until Bai Lian arrived, she was stuffed in the house every day, she absolutely couldn't stand it, plus she had to take the initiative to explore her own strategy object, she chose to apply for a school, Iida's father thought about it and asked someone to help her arrange a trustworthy school, provided that she was not allowed to 'reveal' her identity, she readily agreed.

It was on her way out of class that Conan met.

At that time, he was in tatters, chased and beaten by a group of delinquent teenagers, Bai Lian glanced in the car window, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and a voice kept repeating, "Save him, save him, save him......"

ordered the driver with a certain kung fu foundation to get out of the car to deal with the little 'mix' and 'mix', and Bai Lian personally ran to help Conan.

At that time, Conan was still an anonymous person, and after Bai Lian whitewashed him, he found that the young man who was not slippery was unexpectedly white and cute, especially the eyes were extremely 'fascinating', and the little appearance of the pursed lips was very similar to Conan, so she was lazy and mischievous, and called him Conan directly.

Appearance determines everything, so Bai Lian is more determined, this is fate in the dark, and Conan is her target.

In a blink of an eye, many years have passed, in addition to growing up and becoming more and more demonic, Conan is an ordinary little boy, with no shocking IQ, no special talent, and extremely healthy psychologically.

Although I was disappointed at first, I was disappointed at first, but after being in contact with the boy for a long time, I found that he was like a cup of tea, which would invisibly give her the power of stability, plus people are sensual 'sexual' animals, Bai Lian gradually became less entangled, anyway, there was no task, so he should raise a little brother and pull him up, and it would not be in vain to come here.

With Bai Lian's zero 'spending' money, it was enough to rent a house for Conan to live and die, but Conan was unwilling to live or die, and would rather lie on the floor of her room and sleep with a sore back than have a comfortable big house to live in.