Chapter XI
At 22:26 Tokyo time, September 5th, this week's golden sun.
Holy Night Academy Middle School.
In the middle of the night, the return is different from the hustle and bustle of the day, but the infinite silence.
Yue Yong Jidou was still sitting on a lush tree, with Ah Ye beside him.
"Quit...... Mega Yarn ...... What kind of person is it......" Yue Yong put her hand on her forehead, leaned against the trunk of the tree and looked up at the bright moon hanging quietly in the night sky.
Ah Ye sat on Yue Yong's shoulder.
"I heard that it's a very mysterious person.,Framed 4 people in a row.,I don't know what else is behind her.,What's powerful behind the scenes......" Ah Ye seemed to answer and said this sentence as if talking to himself.
The autumn wind at night hit the face, and it was bitterly cold. The exposed part of the skin was frozen reddish and frostbitten.
Yue Yong Jidou only wore a black windbreaker, and in the face of the cold autumn wind, he had an indifferent expression on his face, completely ignoring the strength of the autumn wind.
There is a saying that children who are always cared for by others do not know how to be strong. And people who have no one to care for them don't know what crying is.
People who are indifferent will never be enthusiastic. However, apathy is only used to protect one's appearance.
It's like a moon song.
"How many buckets, do you want to check Meijia Yingsha, meow?" Ah Ye, don't look over and ask Yue Yong a few buckets.
Yue Yong's indifferent voice sounded again, "Whatever." ”
Two concise words, it can be regarded as an answer.
"I'll have to watch them later. If anything changes...... "Then we're going to save them."
The latter sentence was gently hidden by Yue Yong a few buckets, and he would rather this not happen.
Ah Ye was quiet and didn't speak.
The night breeze was still blowing, but it couldn't hide the smell of loneliness. The deep night is so quiet that it makes people palpitate, like a terrifying legend.
Although Yue Yongjidou would rather believe that he would still be so quiet in the future, he still had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Mega Yingsha may be a person who shouldn't appear, or maybe the track of fate is like this.
The stars of this evening were almost obscured by ethereal black clouds. The temperature is falling every day, almost one temperature a day, and autumn will soon pass.
The four people who were framed were sleeping soundly in this dark night.
It all says that tomorrow will be better, but will there be light tomorrow for these four people......
Everything is still unknown.
Just like the orbit of the stars, even if it deviates from this one, it still walks. People live not to be shackled by fate, but to create a new destiny.
On this night, the stars all deviated from their orbits, like people sleeping peacefully on the bed.
A cold wind swept by, heralding the battle, and the curtain was about to open. The aura of danger has begun to spread, like a bomb, ready to start fighting at any moment. In the days to come, the Guardians would not know that from the beginning, they had made the wrong choice by believing Mega Ingsa, and their fortunes would change from then on. The fate of the four girls is also full of thorns and sorrow. Luckily, the four girls will always be good friends, and they will definitely support each other and help each other. Besides, there will be four boys to help them. The next battle will start slowly and quietly, and which side will the victory belong to......