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When ——!

At the side of the golden finch, the metal gun floating in the air, the bronze color throughout, with a cold sheen - the same as her gaze.

It seems like this hasn't been the case for a long time.

After all, she used to sneak up on other people (X).

——

The goldfinch knocked down one of the daggers, and the next one came quickly—as if the previous one had come with no room for negotiation, as if he wanted nothing more than to put the goldfinch to death.

While!

The Plantagenet stared at where the dagger had come from, and regained its composure.

The dagger suddenly came from behind him—

What the heck.

The golden finch suddenly felt that this person had the intention of playing her, of course, although he thought so in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

It's an embarrassing situation, and if someone wants to disadvantage themselves, then their passivity is unquestionable.

Passive is the most irritating thing for the Plantagenn.

At this time, there seems to be no way other than turning passive into active-

Thinking about it, the goldfinch snapped its fingers.

On the muzzle of the gun, a halo gradually thickened - with a light whistle, the light cluster with a golden tail rushed towards the woods - not only that, but the light cluster did not just once, but ran in all directions - it was probably almost a circle of light, so that the light with the whistle rushed out.

Blind typing? Probably.

The person standing in the dark looked at the aimless ball of light, snorted, and actually stretched out his hand and crushed one of them—

But the good times were short-lived—for just as he had finished the blow, the Golden Sparrow had turned his head sharply, and the countless rays of light from the muzzle of the gun, with a strong pressure, quickly pounced in front of the man, and tried to contain him in a cage woven of light!

He took two steps back, not thinking that this was a premeditation by the Golden Finch.

Two daggers were thrown, and they quickly cut two holes in the cage, giving the man a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, when he stepped into the cage, the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at his forehead.

Click.

"Professor Lajor, give me an explanation. ”

【②】

Goldfinch tilted her head back, and a cold light appeared in her eyes, looking at the equally serious professor.

Of course, she remembered the silver-robed professor of the Inquisition, and was deeply touched by his eccentric personality.

"Hmph. Lajor was silent for a moment, only an unexplained snort.

He suddenly took two steps back, so fast that he picked up the afterimage.

The goldfinch raised her eyebrows, and raised her gun to chase after her, but from afar, a long, narrow knife was thrown at her, and rushed towards her—

When ——!

Around the time of today's movements, the goldfinch shook the necklace around his neck - and the knife struck the chain of the chain, causing it to slip off his neck and fall to the ground.

——

"I guess I'm asking you, students of the Theory Department, what are you doing at Santa Fes Training Institute?" Lajor's voice was as deep as pig iron, and he stood a little farther away, looking at the Golden Finch.

Tsk, if she hadn't dodged it, wouldn't every student who was close to here who was not a student of the Santa Fes Training Institute be killed by you?

The Plantagenet sneered, and his tone was barely calm when he spoke: "Widening the gap between students is another qualified professor's doing?"

"The transit center has always only collected nobles and cultivated so-called highly gifted 'talents', and you don't need to educate the Santa Fes training center. "Lallor's words are really not kind.

But it's also true.

"No, at least the transit recruits more people than you. "The goldfinch is like a dead duck with a hard beak - but it shows that he does not intend to relax at this time.

Lajor narrowed his eyes, the mask covering the other half of his face, which looked terrifyingly cold at this time: "What do you want?"

"You take him to the Santa Fes Training Center while I'm not looking," Goldfinch said slowly, looking him straight in the eye, "give him back to me." ”

——

The goldfinch is really annoyed.

Although on many occasions she has an eccentric temper and casually throws tantrums, in fact, there are very few moments of her anger.

This is one of the few times that the tone is tough, like a walking iceberg, giving people a feeling of oppression and coldness.

"That's his choice. Lajor was silent for a moment.

"You forced it. ”

"I wasn't the one who forced him—"

......

Grass.

The Plantagenet felt that he had never seen such a brazen person.

However, her next sentence got stuck in her throat.

"Teresa?"

【③】

When Shuer's voice sounded, the next sentence of the Golden Bird stuck in his throat.

“......”

Lajor turned his head and watched the young man who was looking better and better at this time approaching, his expression a little subtle.

Shuer's eyes were bright at this time, and the people here believed that even in the dark, his eyes would be dazzling enough.

"Professor, she's here for me. When Shul said this, he hurried a glance at Rajol, and walked towards the goldfinch—with a brisk step.

The goldfinch remained silent.

She didn't know where she had been heard.

So—how did she say it so unabashedly, and at this time, she was still conscious......

Shy?

Bah!

"Teresa. Shul called out to her again, and came to her, his eyes glued to the goldfinch's body, causing the goldfinch to feel a subtle burning from head to toe.

"Hmm. She said, stalking her neck.

The gun floating around it also disappeared.

"Did you come for me?" said Shull, the smile on his face more pronounced.

“...... Well. The goldfinch tilted his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear that look anymore.

......

Lajor didn't say anything, just glanced at the two of them, and then turned around and left-this kind of large-scale dog slaughter scene, he is a 10,000-year-old bachelor, just don't wait.

As for why you want to do it -

Who knows.

The Plantageng noticed Lajor leaving.

At the same time, I feel that there are two temperatures in my wrist, one warm and one cold.

The former was because Shul was holding her hand, and the other was because Shul picked the necklace from the ground and placed it in her hand - the necklace touched the ground and was a little cold.

"No damage, right?" Shul asked.

He changed the subject, much to the relief of the goldfinch.

"No, just change the chain. She replied, glancing at the necklace, holding it in her palm for a moment, and when it wasn't too cold, she withdrew it into her pocket.

At first glance, it is not a very valuable thing - the necklace itself is a small glass ball.

......

It seems that there is nothing to say.

The Plantagenet couldn't help but remember what he had just said.

Struggling with how much he had heard.

And also...... When did this guy come?!

"Teresa. She was still thinking nonsense, and Shul had already taken the first step in her ear, whispering.

It was only then that the goldfinch realized that he and her were very close—as they spoke, they could feel each other's warm breath on each other's necks and faces.

He whispered something.

The ears of the goldfinch were dyed a light shade of red.