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The goldfinch thought it was a little incredible.

Shure's smile was light, a bit of a forced smile, but even then, there was still "truth" in it.

He was content to do so, even when he learned that he was "not that important."

Therefore, even a light smile made the goldfinch feel that the smile was a little hot.

"You...... Don't you think it's incomprehensible? The Plantagenet muttered.

Outside the house, it was cloudy, the sun was not so bright, and the goldfinch was in a trance under the heavy canopy.

Shure suddenly felt something, raised his head, and met her eyes.

"I don't have anything special, just an ordinary person who is not afraid of death. The goldfinch opened his hand and couldn't help frowning when he looked at himself, "It's not so much a person who can't die, it's more someone who can't find himself......"

She felt conflicted.

"I don't understand, so I didn't say it. The Goldfinch said again, sighing slowly, "...... I'm sorry. ”

She wouldn't have had this kind of thought before she met Shuer, because there was no need to think, everything she worked hard for was for what was already "dead", and she didn't need to have any worries-

Therefore, almost everyone who knows her knows that she will one day "kill herself" in this orientation.

She raised her head, looked at the young man who was also in a trance at this time, and frowned slightly: "I...... Don't know what to do. ”

Shul was like a light that illuminated the drowsy and closed world she had - she couldn't be grateful and attracted to the light, but it did change everything she had used to before.

She didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't know how to go on.

- The only thing to be thankful for is that Shul did not turn away from her because of some "truth".

The goldfinch furrowed her eyebrows, her hands clenched into fists, her thin body trembling slightly—there were traces of gold and black rolling in her pale golden eyes.

Sand......

The goldfinch was stunned for a moment, and when she felt this familiar embrace, her mood calmed down little by little.

"So—at least Teresa will still be here now, right. Shuer's voice was muffled, and something called magnetism struck at her heart, making her feel her heart beat a little faster—

"Hmm. The goldfinch nodded, and buried herself in his arms.

"If you can find the meaning to replace this, you can continue to 'live', right? Shul said again.

Is he playing with the idea?

The meaning of the so-called - sometimes it doesn't exist.

The goldfinch was noncommittal about this in his heart, but said, "Hmm." ”

"Good. Hearing this, Shuer hugged her tighter, feeling her soft hair, and a certain conviction in his heart continued to strengthen.

......

【②】

The current student council is in a mess.

The loss of property is still a small matter, but this time the Dark Shadow Clan incident is already very large.

The students who ran away must have spread the word about it, even to the League of Nobles—

Among those victims were nobles.

This is the most troublesome part.

——

In the Student Council office.

"Do they already know?" said Primo, sitting on the couch, holding a few reports, his knuckles a little white.

By "they" we mean the parents of those students.

"Hmm...... They're fast, we can't stop them, and ......," said a student council member, pale.

"And what?"

"The members of the jury also seem to be very 'serious' and say that the perpetrators must be completely eliminated. ”

......

Even Hit's face changed among the people present: "Do they want to get a hasty solution again?!"

"But Teresa is there, and as the creator of the Black Mist, she is already very clear. The student council member shrunk his neck.

Indeed it is.

Hitt sat down a little dejected—she actually found the matter very troublesome.

I can't understand what the goldfinch thinks.

Especially now, they don't fully understand what happened at the time – what a cause and effect foundation is.

It's so ghostly—the golden finch is gone.

It's not about finding people at this point, it's not about not looking for them.

"Oh no—"

At this time, a member of the student council rushed in, giving people the illusion that some little minions were visiting the king of the mountain-

Phew, this doesn't matter right now.

"What's wrong—"

"The men of the jury are here!"

Damn—when did they get so fast?!

Primo frowned, thinking of what happened at last year's athletic tournament.

At that time, the jury was also quite fast.

I always feel like I've made some preparations in advance.

Tsk, of course, this is just Primo's conjecture at this time.

At this juncture of conjecture, the black-robed and silver-edged jury stepped into the student union office, and unlike other times, on the one hand, the Lajore, who was often the first now, was absent, and secondly, this group of people was followed by some people who looked like aristocratic clothes.

"Where's the murderer?!Bring the murderer out of me—I'm going to kill her!" One of the nobles shouted loudly as soon as he walked in, extremely angry, "The child of our family! How can you be attacked by the Dark Shadow Clan so openly!!"

——

Primo frowned and stood up abruptly, "Adults—"

"Primo, Teresa, where is she. Someone from the jury stepped out, their voices cold, "She must pay for what she has done—a ShadowClan, a follower of Athous. ”

"Hand her over quickly, this is not something that students can deal with anymore!Do you know how serious this is?!" The people here couldn't help but shrink their necks at the angry shout, and even Primo's hands trembled slightly.

The voice......

"Mother?!" Hitt was surprised, looking at the man who was six points like her—he didn't even react at first.

Hit's mother, Lebner of the White Tiger Clan, has actually not been seen on the mainland for decades, as someone who rarely leaves the family. And at this time, it ......

"What nonsense—is this Uzi's academy?" Lebner's expression was serious, "Hit, are you involved in this matter too? Come back to me - this is not something you can do at all!"

"You promised me...... Hitter muttered.

She promised the family not to do the same research as Fangso Santa Fes, so she had the freedom to choose what to do in the academy.

"But the Shadow Clan is not for you to meddle with. Lebona said in a deep voice, his short white hair made his old face look resolute, and his own reputation was notoriously stubborn.

It's a mother who gives Hitt a headache.

Who's not good about this-

"But ......"

"No but!" reeled Libner, "don't think about those thoughts—come back at once!"