The fifth-grade classroom is about the same size as the fourth-grade classroom downstairs, but unlike the lecture hall on the fourth floor, which is composed of countless steps that surround a podium in the middle, there are various chairs and tables arranged in a haphazard manner.

There's even a large bed in the corner of the classroom.

There were only a dozen people in the classroom, and the classroom at the University was very empty. These dozen people, some of them leaned together and chatted, and most of them sat alone in the corner, doing their own things.

There is no mentor in the fifth grade, and the dead soul gives them everything that can be given to these demons, and the rest are subject to a free-range policy. So this classroom is more like a lounge or something, and most of the students are scattered around this floor in a variety of multi-purpose classrooms.

Unlike the quiet and serious environment in the classroom where Kerr taught, the atmosphere in the fifth-grade classroom was very casual, with all kinds of weirdos doing all kinds of weird things.

There are a few strong men who are doing exaggerated exercises on their respective territories, probably the brothers of the shield system.

In a corner on the east side of the classroom, two skinny men were standing in an eerie posture in a circle that could barely accommodate one person, each holding a dagger in their hands and stabbing silently. The lingering movements of the two made everyone around them tremble, and no one stood within a meter of them.

And in the south of the classroom, in the darkest corner, a few streamers loomed, and if you looked closely, you could see that this was a thin guy whose whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his whole body was covered by a strange shadow even though the sun was shining directly on this corner. At least five different primary colors alternate between each hand and his hands, which is very gorgeous.

Of course, it would be a mistake to think that this is just good-looking. These are all soul power in compressed air, and through the special abilities of Horcruxes, they are manifested into substances with attributes. Of course, you can also call them magic.

This is a special type of Horcrux that is very rare even in hell, and the department composed of people who possess this type of Horcrux in the Necrons is called the Magic Department, and those who possess this Horcrux are called Magicians.

Of course, the fifth grade is not all cultivation maniacs who only know cultivation all day long, at least, the arrogant lying on the luxurious big bed in the middle of the entire classroom, exuding laziness, extravagance, and the charming royal sister who eats potato chips and drinks red wine without any image should not be counted among them.

Doudou walked in calmly, and closed the door behind him casually, blocking the view that anyone in other grades outside would have to offer their knees when they saw it. looked around the classroom and found Ling Xixiang sitting on the bench by the window of the classroom.

Under Ling Xixiang's surprised gaze, Doudou sat on the bench.

"What are you doing here," Ling Xixiang asked with a look of surprise. Now in the second class of the Dead Soul Academy's afternoon, isn't this thing supposed to teach her younger brother? Although this thing has a face that is not much bigger than herself, she is even more surprised that she can be the mentor of the Dead Soul Academy.

"After class, we have a break in the afternoon. Doudou put his hands on his head, leaned on the back of the stone bench, and said while basking in the sun comfortably.

Ling Xixiang touched the cold sweat on her head and closed the book in her hand, "..... So, what are you doing here?"

Doudou skimmed the slightly commotioned fifth-graders and said, "I saw your brother just now." It's really a peculiar little guy, and I don't see anything strange for the time being. Let me tell you. ”

Ling Xixiang was stunned, thinking to herself, if you can see what is wrong at the beginning, there will be ghosts..... But this is just a flash in my heart, after all, a bar as big as someone doesn't open to help you, and it's free of charge, so it doesn't seem good to say that. So he was silent for a moment and said.

"Ahh My brother doesn't look like that all day long, but it's rare that he becomes like that, and it's normal to not see it at first, and ....."

As a result, he was interrupted by Doudou before he could finish speaking.

"I didn't say it's free. ”

"So....?... What's free?...... Huh?"

"I mean, I didn't say it's free. Doudou repeated in a calm voice.

"Uhhh I didn't say... What!Do you still charge!?"

"How fresh, when have you ever seen a clinic that doesn't charge money?"

"But I didn't buy your things, I just let you observe if there is anything abnormal about my brother!" Ling Xixiang argued, you must know that the sister who needs to support her family is not so easy to be!

"Okay, there's nothing out of the ordinary in your brother, I'm done. ”

“...... Well, well, just pay you ... What a stingy man. Ling Xixiang retreated in defeat.

Dada-da.

Crisp high heels interrupted the conversation between Doudou and Ling Xixiang, and the two looked up, only to see that the sun shining in by the window was tightly blocked by a shadow... Well, the giant, breasts that were bunkered.

Doudou squinted his eyes and looked up along the huge beep-beep, and it turned out to be the royal sister who was lying on the luxurious big bed in the center of the whole classroom just now, drinking red wine and eating potato chips. I didn't pay attention to the royal sister lying there before, but now at this angle.... I'm rubbing a real bunker.

"I said, this little brother, this is a fifth-grade person, and it's not just anyone who can come in. The royal sister said with a smile, with charm in her voice, but unfortunately there was a coldness in her eyes, which made people want to shiver.

Doudou whistled lightly, but did not speak. Ling Xixiang's face sank suddenly, and in her own territory, she was actually found wrong.

"Hmph! Elisa, let's take care of the little white faces behind you, he's my friend, and he's naturally qualified to enter the fifth-grade classroom, but it's not like you, who only knows how to laugh around with waste all day long, and this is the first wave this week? The fifth wave, do you want to change it today. Ling Xixiang said sarcastically without hesitation. Several handsome guys standing behind the royal sister called Alyssa were enraged by the success

In front of her younger brother, she is a gentle sister, but in front of her peers, there is no benefit to being gentle like this.

I don't know if I don't care at all or if it's commonplace, Alyssa didn't feel the slightest displeasure, but laughed coquettishly, "Hehe, you actually guessed, I am indeed going to change another group of people today, after all, no matter how handsome he is, it is useless, and it is easy to get tired of it." ”

Regardless of strength or status, seeing that the quarrel between the women is still so similar, it was probably a long time later, Doudou put away the little Mazha and potato chips watching the play, looked up at the sky, and unconsciously the sun was already in the west in the quarrel between the two. It's time to go home.

"Ha~~~" Doudou stood up straight, yawned, stretched, and ignored a woman who was annoyed and angry, pretending to be a lady, but her words were full of thorns. Walk towards the door of the classroom.

"I'm sorry, our captain hasn't said to leave yet, can you please wait? The sound of the urn was accompanied by a pair of big hands that were not much smaller than Doudou's shoulders and pressed on Doudou's shoulders, although the words were very polite, but unfortunately this force was not polite, even if it was not an ordinary person, the strength was slightly weak, and the legs that were shocked were weakened.

It's a pity that Doudou's strength is unfathomable, so he just stopped and looked at the owner of these big hands with a calm face.

An incomparably tall tower giant, at least two meters tall, blocked in front of him like a little giant. However, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, because, originally, the force of this slap was to press the ordinary man in front of him directly back to the bench, but I didn't expect that not only did he not press him back, but he had a faint illusion of pressing on the mountain... Well, probably an illusion.

"What are you doing!" Although he has known Doudou for a few days, he can be regarded as his friend, and Ling Xixiang can't bear to be treated like this, and his seemingly thin palms simply look at the big hands on Doudou's shoulders, but there is a sound of wind and thunder between his waves.

Hawkers, not to mention the title of the funny messenger of justice for the time being, before these miscellaneous titles, Ling Xixiang's original title was called the man of the siege chariot because of his incomparably strong and even terrifying destructive power. Naturally, the strength cannot be measured by common sense.

The little giant pushed Doudou, ready to push him back on the bench, and then dodged the slap, although he looked so burly, and he was also a little confident in his own strength, but the person in front of him who specialized in playing with power, although he looked like a thin woman, but as a person who had seen her fight and even fought with her, he knew very well that that terrible power, if he was not psychologically prepared to sacrifice something, it was better not to touch it.

Unexpectedly, this push, the illusion of pressing on the mountain just now not only did not disappear, but increased rapidly with the force of the arm, seeing that the slap was about to hit the hand, in a hurry, the little giant staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground, although he avoided the slap, but he looked very embarrassed.

"Huh?" Alyssa frowned, glancing at the ordinary man she had been ignoring all over the street. It's just a slight paleness on the face and a temperament that is a little out of place with the appearance, which can add a little bit.

Although Taba's strength in his usual state can't be regarded as a stream in the fifth grade, after all, he is a defensive hand, and his strength doesn't need to be very large, but it is also insurmountable for ordinary students in the fourth grade, and he can't even push this man? Probably some special ability, after all, there are too many people with strange abilities in this world.

"I said, when am I going to let you go? As I said, it's not for anyone to come in in the fifth grade. The charming smile on Alyssa's face when she faced Ling Xixiang instantly turned into a cold when she faced Doudou, and the pressure of the strong man was pressed down in an instant.

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ps:Hold it for a month.,Finally wrote this chapter.,Well,Although there have been mid-term exams recently and I have gone home from vacation and no computer, etc.,But the reason for holding back for a month is not this... Well, although a small part of it is for this reason, but if you really want to squeeze time, you can still write, and the real reason for holding back for a month is... I'm not going to write this chapter, but what I won't write is... Conflict, the groove is actually the name of the cold chapter. Write about fights, it's okay, I can write about the blood boiling, but the conflict between people and people ... Really won't write OTZ especially language clash .... We have a relatively peaceful personality. It's soft, and I haven't clashed with others, even if there is a conflict, it's just a direct one... Uh, it seems that when I say this, it suddenly becomes as cold as the chapter name. Basically every sentence has to be revised many times, so.... Forgive me. Hawkers, the saddest hurdle has passed, and maybe in the future... OTZ still doesn't know how to write. (By the way, this long paragraph is about 500 words, and the text is still 3,000 words.) I'm not making up the word count.)