"Suffice it to say that this place is now estimated that only you will know about me."

Ziyin shook her head, this place is indeed estimated that only this girl knows herself, you must know that even the doorman doesn't know about herself, and it is estimated that even the teacher doesn't know who the remaining chairman is.

"After all, you basically haven't been to school." The girl shook her head.

"Forget it, you already know my identity, this child is my housekeeper Ayasaki Sa, and he came to deliver a lunch box to Nagi in Sanchiin, since you are the student council president, you should know where Nagi is."

Ziyin pointed to Ayasaki next to him.

"The housekeeper of the Sanzenin family, you are the elder brother of Xiao Nagi, you should not be surnamed Sanzenin."

The girl looked at the man in front of her and felt a little strange. My housekeeper came to deliver a lunch box to Sanzenin Nagi, and he was obviously surnamed Qiao. No matter how you think about it, it has nothing to do with the Three Thousand Courtyards, although I don't deny that the Three Thousand Courtyards are related to the family.

It's just that the side family shouldn't have robbed the property of the 3,000 courtyard family, but it's just strange to think about it when you come to deliver a lunch box to Xiao Nagi......

"Really, I'm the father of Nagi Sanqianin, if it weren't for the emperor's dead old man, I wouldn't have let Nagi have the surname Sanchiin." Ziyin pursed her lips, feeling that her daughter's surname was Sanqianyuan, as if she was rich.

"Father?" The girl's eyebrows twitched.

The man in front of him really looked too young, let alone twenty years old, people would believe him when he was sixteen or seventeen, but it was unbelievable to say that he was twenty years old.

If Ziyin is like Nagi's brother, others will still believe it, but it is said that his father is real

"Comments?" Ziyin raised her eyebrows, she was originally at the age of eighteen, no matter how young she was, she would not change, and it was impossible for her to be middle-aged or old.

It's just that a boy who looks eighteen has a thirteen-year-old daughter, no matter who it is, it seems too strange.

"Sa boy, you go and give the bento to Nagi in a while, otherwise Nagi will choose to go home because he didn't bring the bento, and then continue to play games, read comics, sleep at home, and continue the cycle."

Ziyin nodded and pointed to the girl in front of her. "As for where Nagi-chan is, you can just ask her."

'It's really a father' X2

Both of them looked at Ziyin in front of them, and they completely understood the character of Sanchiin Nagi, can only say that they really deserve to be their fathers?

"I'll go up first." Ziyin put his hands directly into his pockets and looked in the direction of the bell tower, "If you look down from such a high place, you should be able to see the scenery of this school." ”

"I'll see you later, Miss Student Council." Ziyin waved at the girl behind her

"This place seems to be completely set in that place, a place of nostalgia." At the same time, his arms were propped up on the Yantai above the Zhou Tower, looking at the environment below.

Ziyin's current speculation is correct, this place is indeed the King's Courtyard, or it should be said that this is indeed the rebuilt King's Courtyard as the Emperor of the Three Thousand Courtyards said, but the Western-style pavilion has completely collapsed.

The flower fields have also been completely bulldozed, except that the bell tower was rebuilt according to one of the villas.

The breeze blew on Ziyin's head, and her fingers gently brushed her long hair back.

"It's beautiful, it's a feeling of looking down down from here and looking down on everything." Sitting on the sofa in the office, the student president's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why don't you come here to see? You don't want to tell me you're looking at it with your eyes right now. Ziyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and her hands supported the fence behind her.

Ziyin's words directly made the girl in front of her completely speechless, and the girl slowly turned her head to look at the man behind her.

"That's right, I just look at it with my heart." The girl snorted coldly and turned her head, not looking at Ziyin behind her.

"Well, you're very good at swords." Ziyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked behind him step by step. His arms were on top of the couch.

"Miss Student President" Ziyin looked at the girl on the sofa, Ziyin could already completely conclude that this girl was completely a fear of heights, and it was completely impossible for her to go outside.

"My name is Gui Daisy, just call me Daisy, Chairman Joe." The girl took a sip of the black tea in her hand.

"Then Miss Daisy wants to compete with me in swordsmanship?" Ziyin pouted at the two bamboo swords on the wall, "If you win, as long as the conditions are not very excessive, I will promise you, if you lose, you don't need to do anything, just take a look at the balcony." ”

"Are you sure?" Daisy glanced at Ziyin.

"Of course, if you can beat me, as long as it's not too much, I can agree, after all, I, Qiao Ziyin, won't lie to you as a girl."

Ziyin pursed her lips, of course she wouldn't lie to him as a little girl. Ziyin walked to the bamboo knives on both sides, and the black leather shoes gently kicked the two bamboo knives, and held the two bamboo swords on top of his hands with his backhand.

With one hand, he picked up the bamboo sword in his hand and threw it to Daisy.

"It's boring anyway, let's play with me." Ziyin held the bamboo sword in his hand with one hand, leaned lightly on the other side, and picked his finger at the Gui Daisy with one hand.

Daisy grabbed the bamboo knife thrown by Ziyin with her backhand, and slashed at Ziyin's as if she were slashing at it.

Ziyin's one-handed hand, the bamboo sword in his hand, the bamboo sword pressed on the bamboo knife of the daisy, and the knife was lightly picked, and the bamboo sword was directly picked up.

'Oops'

Ziyin slowly put down the sword, "Ah, if you don't use all your strength, you will lose very badly." ”

Ziyin's fingers were on her lips, and a strange smile appeared on her soft face.

"You guy." Daisy clenched the bamboo sword in his hand with both hands and slashed it in the direction of Ziyin, and Ziyin's figure dodged Daisy's bamboo sword obliquely.

The daisy gradually turns back, constantly cutting to the son, each knife is beautiful and precise, but none of the knives can cut the son.

The bamboo sword in his hand fell to the ground along Ziyin's palm, and Ziyin's hand held the bamboo sword again.

It was still bounced, and it was still the same result, Ziyin's bamboo knife slid slightly, and the bamboo knife was bounced directly to the other side, and the bamboo sword in Ziyin's hand was pressed against Daisy's neck.

"You've lost, Miss Daisy." (To be continued.) )