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That's right...... Well?

When the girl realized something, she was already standing where she shouldn't be. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So what is it about this child that he is so slow to be forgotten and then forget about others?

There's no way to be coquettish,

The camouflage is too thin,

The only, the only one left, is nothing.

Yet [she] does exist, but with some suspicion.

At noon, the girl rushed to the hospital in Dr. Kiyama's royal blue Lamborghini, at that time there was no heavy rain in the sky unprecedented since the beginning of summer this year, and a few robins lowered their bodies and fluttered their wings to fly by, trying to find a place to cool off quickly, and it seemed that they didn't even have the strength to chirp a few times, so there was only the tireless sound of green chirps in the air at noon.

There are a few girls walking around the streets, some of them wearing school uniforms but their skirts are much shorter than the regular school uniforms, and some of them are wearing summer casual clothes, eating the kind of ice cream that looks very expensive as they walk.

It seems to have melted halfway.

On the other side of the street, there were passing boys peeking at the girls, and turned their heads shyly when they looked back.

Why are boys such stupid creatures? Are those guys fools?

The girls who looked like some big ladies couldn't help but think about it with such suspicion.

Beneath the swaying clouds, the distorted vision was being filled with the scorching heat, and everyone wanted to find a cool place to rest for a while, preferably with a blanket in the air-conditioned dormitory.

That's why these walking teenagers and girls don't know that after a long time, they feel that such days are becoming more and more irreplaceable, and it is really good that the world will always be like this.

"Woo......"

But a certain girl's daily life is always off the line and makes people's heads big, at the moment she is sitting in the passenger seat, retching non-stop, dizzy and a mist in front of her eyes.

These days,The sky over the school city,Whether it's day or night,There's always a volatile viscous feeling.,Sauna days in a row, people can't help but think about it... Isn't it time to settle in Hokkaido for a while after graduating from Gakuen City?

It is said that the most beautiful snowflakes in Japan can only be seen in Hokkaido.

And the school city still lets the students who go out to tutor here and the teachers who perform the duties of the guards steam in the sauna.,The snowflakes in the school city are not the most beautiful snowflakes.。

However, the children who attend classes in Hokkaido are looking forward to this place just like children from other regions...... It's like only envying each other, right?

Just like I mentioned,The white-haired girl has been here since June.,Began to encounter some unexpected misfortunes.,So it's impossible to like the school city?...... If there were still the vending machines and a university hospital, she would have stuck to that view.

At this moment, this white-haired glasses lady - Kamijo Yuma is breathing uncomfortably by the open car window, now she is not the strongest aerodynamic who can freely control the air, at this time she is just an ordinary girl with a high fever and motion sickness...... Or maybe she's still longing for herself to be just an ordinary person.

She thought her brain was already boiling, and she would hear the sound of a click, like a bulging blister bursting at once.

All the things I have seen are still subconscious scenes, like a spinning kaleidoscope in front of my eyes, fleeting, but what I couldn't experience at the beginning is still unappreciable, some things no matter how to resist and struggle to fantasize, it will be silent but according to the unspoken rules that cannot be ignored, it doesn't matter if she will be sad or crying, the girl is still as stupid as ever.

When she finally narrowed her eyes with heterochromatic pupils, what appeared was the angel who seemed to be smiling at her at that time.

She still didn't know that beautiful angels don't smile.

The girl didn't tell her.

What is the praise of the vague voice?

When trying to understand, the overlapping silhouettes cast a green glow.

"Hmm..." Xi Ma opened his mouth uncomfortably to say something, but after a pause, he just supported the bridge of his nose with his pink little hand, and didn't say anything.

The red and blue eyes faded color, and the dull hair hung weakly on the cute little head.

The lenses are transparent and the air is transparent.

This beautiful white-haired girl began to have a high fever last night, and then she was suffering from motion sickness, and the whole person looked haggard, but she thought it didn't matter anymore, and it would be there soon.

She felt that she had nothing to think about accidentally, and China's Grandpa Li also told her that she would get better soon if she was patient, and she thought that Grandpa Li's words were correct, such as that she was actually a boy...

Hard work and discomfort at this time can not be avoided, people do not get sick, but the girl's heart always feels that something is wrong, just like the seventh school district is actually six years ago, and when she walks alone on the familiar street, standing under the ever-changing traffic light, she suddenly finds that it has long been different from six years ago, and the place there has long been different, so she got lost on the street not far from the left turn of the Deva Logistics Building.

She was dizzy and cranky, but she didn't even know if what she was thinking was logical, and she didn't know when she forgot something in her heart.

Through the lens made of light-energy translucent liquid crystal resin plate, the vision of the girl who unconsciously looks out of the car is like an old-fashioned videotape in fast forward, constantly changing, and even blinking her eyes feel like the world is spinning.

Her haggard face makes people feel distressed even if they have no expression.

Morbid and pale.

Xima knew where the Mizuho Institution Hospital was, and she obediently took the initiative to project the route navigation onto the lenses, but she didn't look at the distance that seemed to be getting longer and longer, the lenses were still transparent, but the air became more and more viscous, and the moisture and humidity seemed to have reached the critical values for a few days.

Finally-

Without warning, it began to rain.

Raindrops falling from high altitudes hit the ground, walls, and the roof of the air rail train, making a clattering sound similar to the sound of a blister bursting when a brain is boiling.

There was another sound, and she couldn't hear it clearly, where she thought she had heard it.

It's also such a rainy day, on a somewhere, high tower.

Suddenly, I felt a faint pain in my heart.

Who is crucified there as if they were half of the Tower of Babel left by God.

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Speaking of which, Haruo Kiyama has known Yuma Kamijo for a long time, right?

Remember that time...... It doesn't seem like it's past the summer solstice, uh...... Probably the day of Mu Yao's day? This cute girl recklessly walked in from nowhere, and revealed her identity as an agent, saying that she would help herself, and so on.

I thought it was nothing at that time, and it was useless to do anything.

But the arrival of this girl, for some reason, I always feel that I can't just forget it, no matter what method is used, I can't just ignore it.

He's a good boy.

Although the girl has never acted in a marginal way, maybe because of a little thing, she thinks that the sky is falling, will there be anime characters falling from the sky and crossing the dimensional wall to prevent the disaster from coming, she definitely needs protection.

So...... What was the reason for her to choose the side she protected?

What kind of work is an agent, Haruo Kiyama was a researcher who had obtained some of this information on a route that was absolutely impassable to ordinary people.

In the appearance of the school city,Active guards and discipline inspectors.。

The interior of the school city,There's an unknown dark organization.。

At the crack and junction, there is a team of agents who will take care of all aspects and deal with the aftermath.

This is the tacit way of existence of some people, those naïve children, only know that it would be good if they could develop great abilities, if only they could make some progress.

Otherwise......

But I still feel very happy, there is such a girl who will think about helping herself, although she is an agent, but after all, she is still a child.

Will it help anything?

Will it be made of anything?

The children, having seen the filth inside, might hide in a corner and bend down to cover their mouths and vomit.

Almost all of the teachers are volunteer guards, and there are many students who participate in the Discipline Committee, so I feel much better when I think about it.

Haruo Kiyama doesn't think she's a good person, or maybe she's right to think she's supposed to be a bad guy...... Ah, at least she's not a good person who is selfless and will lend a hand when she sees someone in difficulty, and she knows exactly what the consequences of what she does, and she has also considered what will happen after being exposed.

(Hmm~ I can't eat chocolate and black swan cake anymore anyway.) ）

There can be no accidents, no illusions.

She's struggling, but to no avail.

(I hope it's not a girl coming over then...... ）

After snorting his mouth, Mushan Harusheng whispered to himself:

"But... Be sure to ...... until then."

She had to do something to break the girl apart, and Kiyama had a hunch that if she didn't, she would come over and stop her.

(this time...... Just let me be selfish.

――Those children would like to see the girl, too.

"Hmm......" The girl sitting next to her made an uncomfortable sound, like a wounded Hello Kitty.

“......”

After holding the steering wheel with one hand, Kiyama Haru looked at the road in front of him and stroked the girl's drooping little head with his free hand.

The girl's messy white hair became even more messy than before, and there was an indescribable beauty against the porcelain cheeks.

"It's not good to burn like this and not go to the hospital, so it's not good for those boys to know~"

"Uh-huh......"

While saying ambiguous words, Kiyama Haruo noticed that it was raining.

The rain suddenly became heavier at the beginning, and finally I had to turn on the wipers of this Lamborghini, thinking that when the rain stopped, I would have to take time to go to the recently opened car wash to maintain my car.

So the crippled beauty sighed and simply increased the horsepower to the maximum, and after the fast-spinning tires ran over, it left a splash of water on the rain stall that did not have time to enter the drain, wetting the Nike sneakers of a teenager passing by with an umbrella...... And the whole pair of jeans on top.

"......!" As the distance grows, the angry and depraved appearance of the passing boy is reflected in the reversing mirror distorted by the rain, and his shouting voice is buried by the sound of the rain hitting the road, as if a friend suddenly said to him that the weather is beautiful today, let's go swimming on the south coast of the Pacific Ocean! Listen, the beach is calling us!, but he has to deal with the rest of the holiday tuition, otherwise he will face the danger of repeating a grade...

Haruo Kiyama is suddenly in a good mood, albeit a little bad.

Beyond the corner of England Road is the Mizuho Hospital, and the rain outside the car is getting heavier and heavier, and the wipers are becoming overwhelming. Haru Kiyama wanted to get to the hospital parking lot before the rain rained harder.

She could see that the girl's current state was very bad, and thought to herself that it would be better to take the girl to the hospital as soon as possible, and if she slowed down now, it would make her condition more troublesome.

She wasn't a pathologist, but she knew exactly what would happen if she had a fever.

It is said that some children have a high fever and are delirious, and they can see things that are invisible to ordinary people...... Ah, might as well call them ghosts or ghosts?

Therefore, there are always patients in the corridor of the hospital who see their grandmother walking on crutches, or in the ward at night, all kinds of sounds come from the hospital for no reason... This kind of non-scientific phenomenon can also cause panic.

Think about it, it's a school city.,It's the best and most concentrated city of scientific power.。

So those phenomena are supposed to be hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in patients, aren't they...... Ha?

(Oops, I don't know if the girl saw a ghost in the hospital when she had a fever before...) ）

Hmm,

If Haruo Kiyama really asked this question, the cute and confused girl probably wouldn't go with her to the non-human creature that inhabited her...... No, it is inhabited by the [Consumption Forbidden Zone] of a species that used to be a mystery to humans.

Although I told her that she didn't have to worry about medical bills at all.

Well...... There's something unexplainable here, like the phenomenon of the spirits that have been popular in urban legends lately.

At least Haruo Kiyama hadn't encountered it yet, and she tilted her head, which looked tired.

Speaking of urban legends...... The strippers who cast curses and the white-haired witch who can talk to ghosts are also very interesting to her.

(If you have the opportunity to meet me, you can verify whether the urban legend is true or not...... ）

Haru Kiyama drove to her destination, she stopped the car just as she was about to enter the gate of the Mizuho Hospital, reached out and took out her work card with personal identification information, swept it through the window on the verification infrared device on the left side of the gate, and then started the high-power Lamborghini engine again and drove towards the parking area at the rear of the hospital.

During that time, Lamborghini's splash of water soaked the tight skirt of a nurse sister who went out with an umbrella to deliver juice to patients in another inpatient building, and the stockings on her beautiful legs suddenly became transparent, and the faintly visible beautiful lines made people think about it.

But she herself screamed with tears in her eyes.

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