Chapter 124: Like (5)

Following the voice, Archhumia turned to look, and as far as the eye could see, a teenager stood against the light, he stood straight, his slender body wrapped under the well-made school uniform, just standing so casually, looking at the moonlight, handsome.

Los didn't think that the girl holding Kite would be her.

She was in a very messy state, she was covered in dust, her little face was gray, her shirt was covered with fine scratches, and her waist-length hair was messy, but fortunately, although there were many scratches on her clothes, there was no blood on her body. She shouldn't have been hurt.

Lowe's heart contracted violently, and from his heart there was a sense of fear and palpitations that he had never felt before.

Sensing his strangeness, Loth's face darkened, and he held his breath and began to reconcile this undeserved emotion little by little.

If he knew it was her, he would never have greeted Kite, but it was too late, and she saw him, and although her face was pale, her eyes were still bright, and she obviously recognized him.

Los lowered his eyes and slowly looked away, "Where are you going?" Kite one. He asked, looking at Irichi, who was being held by Ashumia.

"Medical clinic." Kite looked at the wound on her hand and replied with a frown.

Los turned his gaze to Iris's arm, which was covered in blood with a school uniform jacket wrapped around it, and through the rough bandage, a long wound could be faintly seen dripping with blood.

It was just a wound that looked serious, it didn't hurt the veins or bones, and it couldn't be easier for them to deal with it. With just a simple bandage and a primary healing spell, it can be easily healed.

Kite has always hated the medical center, just such a wound, is it worth letting Kite go to the medical center?

Why?

In the next second, Los easily got the reason. But when he thought of this reason, he managed to constantly adjust his mentality, but Los's heart could no longer be calm.

He suddenly felt a little resentful.

He looked away from the eyes that fell on Kite's arm, and raised the corners of his lips briskly, but there was a cool smile between his words, "That's it...... The kind of place that makes people weak, it's better to go less. Or are you a weak person in the first place? Iris, you've let me down. ”

Full of caustic sentences and full of irony.

Iris looked at Loes quietly, her delicate brow tightened.

For Kite's silence, he raised his chin obediently, he turned around, and waved his hand casually to signal his departure, but stopped because of the voice behind him.

"Kite is not a weak person, and the medical clinic is not a place to be weak! Kite's wound is obviously very serious, so it's strange if you don't go to the medical clinic to treat it! You guy, why are you talking about kite-ichi like that! ”

Los turned to look at the girl who was yelling at him.

After the last word slipped out of her mouth, Archhumia immediately regretted it. She saw a bright, menacing hue in Lowe's burgundy eyes, and he didn't say anything to fight back, nor did he make any other physical moves, but the anger in his eyes alone made her legs weak with fear.

Archhumia had met Los twice, and in her memory, Los had never shown such a look, although he was very cold to her. In her past contacts, she had even had a slight affection for Los's blessing, after all, he had helped her.

She and Los may not be friends, but they both know each other's names, and if it hadn't happened, she would probably greet him with a grin if they met on campus one day. She didn't want to accuse him of the situation just now, but he really said too much, and his tone was so strange. Kite was injured because of her, so she shouldn't watch Kite be looked down upon!

The beauty of the pupils spread like a mist, and Loth's perfect face also looked extraordinarily demonic because of this beauty. The broken hair on his forehead jumped in the wind, and the long golden hair shone brighter than the sunlight shining on the ground, so bright and gorgeous, such a demonic Los, made Ashimia's heart beat even more.

Los slowly walked to their side, and in the horror of Archumia, the bright color of Loth's eyes sank, and the smile stained his perfect face, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "You're right. The medical clinic is not a place where people are weak, and it is strange to go to the clinic if you are injured. So, I'm going to the clinic now. ”

Loth's voice was mellow and meaningful, "And maybe there's some secret hidden in the infirmary, Witch-sama. ”