Monday, morning.

Jiang Yifan, who got up at four o'clock every day as usual and went to class after completing his daily training at the search bureau, was pedaling his bicycle slowly at this time.

"What are you going to eat today? Pancake fruit or egg burger? Or both? ”

Looking at the breakfast stall that came into view not far away, Jiang Yifan slowly pressed the brake and began to think.

But after seeing the promotional notice posted on the dining car, his expression was stunned, because it read:

[Monday special, 20% off]

"it!?"

Suddenly remembered that there was a flag-raising ceremony on Monday and Jiang Yifan, who had to enter the school early, did not wait for the boss to greet him, he released the brake lever and pedaled the bicycle frantically.

"It's good to be young, full of vitality."

The proprietor who was spreading the pancake looked at his back with emotion, and asked a fluffy coffee-colored pig standing on the dining car, "Did you say yes, Coco Pig?" ”

[Cocoa Pig, D-Class Phantom Spirit]

[It looks like a small fragrant pig that doesn't grow big, with dense and fluffy coffee-colored curls like sheep.]

The whole body is full of treasures, even if you don't add any seasonings, just the simplest way to cook, the meat will exude a special mellow aroma, which is a rare delicacy.

When in danger, they will use their racial abilities to shed their hair, and these hairs will emit a strong fragrance that will cause hunters to pounce and bite, so as to successfully escape.

Cocoa Pig is not very combative and is often considered a working or food wraith. 】

[No pre-loading or evolutionary form]

"Hmph~"

Coco Pig twitched his nose in response, and then with a shake of his body, a small tuft of hair flew out like a dandelion and landed on the half-spread pancake fruit.

Under the high temperature baking, a rich fragrance instantly spreads to the surroundings.

[Racial Ability Activation: Sweet Maomao!] 】

And Jiang Yifan, who was in a frenzy, also encountered a thing that made him happy at this time - when he was about to be late, he met a student from the same school who was also about to be late.

"Dude, you have to ride fast if you haven't eaten, you're going to be late."

Looking at the boy who was still riding a bicycle leisurely, Jiang Yifan turned around and reminded him playfully when he was overtaking.

But it was this turn of his head that stunned him.

Because of this guy's appearance...

It's a bit of a threat to his self-styled school grass title...

'Click! ’

The boy glanced at Jiang Yifan expressionlessly, silently turned the transmission on the handlebar, and increased the frequency of pedaling the bicycle.

"Let's see who gets to school first?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be in a relationship with him, Jiang Yifan raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Yes."

The boy replied in a calm tone.

After confirming the start of the competition, Jiang Yifan no longer spoke, but concentrated on the road conditions, preparing to accelerate and leave him behind.

But I don't know if Jiang Yifan overestimated his training in the past two months, or underestimated the opponent's physique.

After speeding up for a while, the other party was still tightly 'biting' behind him, and looking at his expression, it seemed that he still had some strength left.

"There's something..."

Jiang Yifan's eyes couldn't help but froze, and he continued to accelerate vigorously... Hasten... Re-accelerate...

A bicycle race begins to take place on the streets in the early morning.

"Shrimp catcher—"

In the middle of the competition, a delivery truck with Fujiwara tofu shop printed on it and music outside was also left behind by the two like lightning.

Soon, after riding uphill, the school gate was not far away, indicating that the two were about to enter the final sprint.

Jiang Yifan deliberately looked back at the boy who was driving alongside him, and found that his expression was no longer as calm as before.

Not only did a fine layer of sweat appear on his forehead, but like himself, he chose to stand up and pedal.

"Admit defeat, next downhill, I have a special acceleration move."

The corners of Jiang Yifan's mouth rose upward, then slowly vacated his feet, adjusted his posture by the strength of his hips, and after lying on his lower abdomen to the saddle, the whole person was parallel to the ground, reducing the wind resistance to a minimum.

Then, the boy watched Jiang Yifan surpass him at such a strange speed.

Although he obviously didn't know how to do this, in order not to lose the battle, he imitated it on the spot, trying to vacate his feet and adjust them to the same position.

Although it was a little wavering, it really picked up the pace.

"Hey! What are you doing? Is there a bike like this!? ”

At this moment, the dean of teaching, who had just walked out of the school gate and was about to arrest a few students who were late, looked at the two people in strange postures, and immediately reprimanded them loudly.

Seeing Jiang Yifan, the teaching director, he couldn't help but panic, and even if he wanted to press the brake to slow down and stop.

But what I didn't expect was...

The brakes actually failed!!

"Damn..."

In a hurry, Jiang Yifan had no choice but to turn the handlebars in a hurry, preparing to change directions and slow down a few times in a slightly slower area.

But it's so good that he can't die, just like this, he scared the boy behind him who was speeding up and chasing him, and made the already swaying body shake even more violently at this time.

"Wait a minute! Steady! Calm down! ”

Looking at the two of them who were about to overturn at any time, the dean of education also panicked, turned his head and shouted at the school gate: "Storm Griffin!" Hold them up with 'Light Piao'! ”

"Phew-"

With the roar of the eagle, a majestic figure quickly jumped out, raised its wings and flicked, and two soft breezes swept out, blowing towards the two people who were out of control.

[Wind skills, light and fluttering!] 】

[Use the energy of the wind system to create a soft breeze, support the object to float lightly into the air, which can play a role in blocking the field of vision or arranging the venue.] 】

'Bang

No sooner had the two men been lifted into the air by the breeze than their bikes slammed into each other, then jammed together and tumbled down the slope.

"Whew..."

Jiang Yifan just breathed a sigh of relief that he had survived, but when he looked up, he met the dean's gloomy face that seemed to be dripping water.

Frightened, he immediately waved his hand again and again, revealing an ugly smile: "That... You listen to my quibbles... Ah no, explain..."

...

...

After the flag-raising ceremony, the two did not go back to class like the others, but were honorably arranged by the head teacher to go to the playground to clean up the fallen leaves.

"Are you a junior in high school?"

Jiang Yifan, who was bored, asked.

"Sophomore in high school."

The boy glanced at him and replied lightly.

"Sophomore in high school? Then I'm not impressed..."

"Just transferred."

"That's right."

Jiang Yifan nodded to show understanding, "Then have you joined the club?" ”

"Martial Arts Club."

"Huh?"