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Seventh School District, Alley.

"Passerby A !!" Hearing what Bubble Floating Manbin and Wanuchi Juanbao were telling, especially hearing that the person who saved them in the mouth of Bubble Floating Mannin and Kawauchi Juanbao called themselves passer-by, Shirai Kuroko screamed in surprise.

"In early spring, hurry up and call up the records of the surrounding cameras to check where this passer-by, Mr. A, has gone." Once again, Kuroko Shirai, who got the news of passerby A, quickly called Haruharu to relegate it.

This passer-by A must be the same as the passer-by who saved me at the post office, it should be, no one should use this kind of cheap name anymore. While waiting for the information of Hatsuharu Shiri, Shirai Kuroko, who was comforting the two frightened classmates, thought a little stupidly.

"Shirai-san, there is no information, and the records of the surrounding electronic devices have all failed." Hatsuharu, who quickly looked up on the computer, said a little strangely to Shirai Kuroko on the phone.

"No intelligence ?!!!" Kuroko Shirai, who was holding the phone, asked in surprise.

"When Mr. A, a passerby, appeared, I don't know what the road was, all the surrounding camera equipment lost its effect, and there was no record of even the satellites in space." Hatsuharu, who quickly investigated all the equipment that could record the impressions of this passer-by, said in surprise.

"Forget it, early spring, don't check it." Kuroko Shirai, who didn't get a satisfactory answer at all, said a little frustrated to the phone, Hatsuharu ornament who searched the surrounding records of the hard and quick inquiry.

"Bao Fu, Wan Nei, I hope you can go to the Discipline Inspection Committee to make a record. May I? Looking at the bubble floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao, who had just experienced a terrifying event, Shirai Kuroko said softly with a little embarrassment.

I have just experienced a terrible thing, and my soul needs to rest, and the most important thing for Bubble Floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao now is to have a good rest instead of going to make a record. Shirai Kuroko is very clear, so Shirai Kuroko is a little apologetic, but for the sake of duty, for some information, Shirai Kuroko still needs to take a trip to the Wind Discipline Committee Member.

"Hmm." Hearing Shirai Kuroko's words, Bubble Floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao both nodded lightly in response.

"In early spring, there were a lot of injuries here. Hurry up and contact the hospital. Shirai Kuroko, who received affirmative answers from Bubble Floating Manbin and Wanuchi Juanbao, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said to Hatsuharu Ornament on the other side of the phone.

After finishing speaking, he took Bubble Floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao If Bubble Floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao disagreed, Shirai Kuroko didn't know what to do, after all, in this incident, Bubble Floating Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao were the victims.

The legendary passer-by, Mr. A, I will definitely find you. Kuroko Shirai, who finished the transcript of Awabu Wanbin and Wanuchi Juanbao, looked at the transcript about Mr. A, a passerby, and thought happily.

Seventh School District. Makoto Ito's villa.

Den.

"Yueyong Xiaomeng, is it really okay for such a teacher, has she cultivated the legendary art of immortality." Looking at the legal Lori Moon Yong Xiaomeng in the photo in his hand, Ito Makoto muttered to himself with a little headache.

Moon Yong Xiaomeng. 135cm tall, pink hair, a teacher at a high school, teaching chemistry as a subject. The major is the study of the ability to ignite the fire.,The hobby is preaching.,The hobby is to bring the lost girl home.。 She is a teacher who loves her students very much.

"Makoto, tea." While Ito Makoto was thinking, Takiju gently knocked on the door of the study, came to Ito Makoto with a cup of black tea, and gently handed the black tea to Ito Makoto with a red face, and said softly.

"It's the queen, thank you." Hearing the voice of the taki, Ito Makoto came back from his thoughts, looked at the taki-suri, who handed over the black tea with a red face, and with a gentle smile, he gently took the black tea, and said with a smile to the taki-toki.

"No, you don't." Hearing Ito Makoto's thanks, I saw Ito Makoto gently tasting the black tea he had carefully brewed, holding the tea tray behind the taki, blushing, lowering his head, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, Takiju was ready to escape from this study, and being alone with Makoto Ito was still a little too exciting for Takito.

"Wait." Seeing that Taki-to-ri was about to run out of his study, Ito Makoto quickly called Taki-to-Tsuba.

"Makoto, what's the matter?" Pinching the corners of his clothes, Takiju walked a little shy in front of Makoto Ito and asked softly.

"Reason, this is your admission letter, remember to dress up nicely tomorrow." After looking at the taki-suri, who was standing in front of him, Makoto Ito picked up an admission notice on the desk, handed it to the taki-suri, and said with a smile.

"Letter of Acceptance?" Hearing Ito's words, Takiju covered his lips with one hand and said with a look of surprise.

"That's right, the admission notice of a high school, this Xiaomeng teacher is your homeroom teacher, you have to get along with your classmates. However, the name of this school is really too strange, a certain high school. Stuffing the admission notice in his hand into the hand of Taki, Ito Makoto picked up the photo of Yueyong Xiaomeng on the table and whispered softly to Taki.

After taking the admission notice in Ito Makoto's hand, Takiju looked at Ito Makoto a little overwhelmed, not knowing what to do.

Going to school, for Takiju after the receiving, is really like a dreamy unreality.

"Okay, go to rest early, you can't look out of energy when you go to school tomorrow." Feeling the panic after the taki, Makoto Ito gently stroked the smooth black hair after the taki, and said softly with a gentle face.

"Hmm." After receiving Makoto Ito's caress and caresses, Takiju Ri blushed, answered softly, and ran away shyly.

Hopefully, this time will allow you to live a perfect and beautiful college life. After looking at the Takiju who ran away, Makoto Ito thought with a little emotion.

A high school, boys' dormitory.

"All I have on my body is just one serving of instant noodles, and all the edible ingredients in the refrigerator have been eaten yesterday, and the day I can get the money is three days later. How can I live, unfortunately. On the way out of school, he comforted a number of crying children, and did a number of good deeds, and returned to the dormitory, sat on the edge of the Japanese-style table, and looked at a quick noodle that he had purchased with all his possessions, and said with a sigh.

Even if it is such a sad urging, Shangjo Dangma is still living seriously and working hard. (To be continued......)