"Hello, Daosan."

"Hello classmates."

Hearing the greeting, Dao San bowed very formally, and the female classmate who spoke first in surprise also hurriedly returned the salute.

"Yo, Dao Third Boss, it's early!"

The general secretary of Sanjo in the seat got up and raised his hand to greet Daosan, and was slightly surprised to see Jing Ling Xiguang, who was following Daosan without saying a word.

Dao San also hurriedly returned the salute.

A large number of students came to Dao San one after another, some introduced themselves and some said good morning.

Whether they enter the noble subordinate organization in the future, or become the Grim Reaper, a powerful and humble Hanyu Michizo who will be at least the vice-captain level in the future, there is no way for them to "hate".

After all, Dao San is not as arrogant as a certain golden retriever.

Also, this is a man who has gossip with Captain Broken Bee, in the barren entertainment system of the Lingting, Hanyu Michizo, who is quite handsome, is now a star.

"Daosan-san, can I sit next to you?"

"I want Daosan, too."

Some of the sheoxen began to squeeze around Daosan.

Except for Liyue Ji, who was already sitting at the table in front of Daosan, wearing a red and white dress and college uniform.

Looking at the classmates around him crowded in his row, Liyue Ji's golden retriever exploded, this is no longer stealing the limelight, this is smashing the field, my field.

And yes.

"You, you, I've already sent the hospital uniform to your dormitory, why didn't you wear it."

Is this golden retriever a member of the Discipline Commission?

Dao San smiled a little embarrassed, "I was too tired from training at the training ground yesterday, so I had to rest at the training ground and never returned to the lounge. ”

I believe you're a ghost!

"Wow, that's amazing, Daosan."

"May I ask if I can cultivate with you today?"

All around was the sound of compliments.

Twilight's eyelids jumped, and his eyes swept over these guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, not that Twilight looked down on these classmates.

Hanyu Michizo's training style is not something that you little arms and legs can adapt to.

Liyue clenched her fingers angrily and made a crunching sound, and while she was still talking, the group of guys had just forked the subject.

and his own retainer, Jing Ling Xiguang, how did he get mixed with this arrogant white eyebrows.

There were four people in Daosan's row, and three people in Liyuehime's row.

Liyue Ji leaned over, her eyes almost touching Jing Lingguang, "Hey, how did you end up so close to Hanyu Michizo. ”

Jing Ling Xiguang raised his head very calmly, estimating the time, the eldest lady should almost be sick, so he lowered his head again.

"Damn, hateful, deceitful too much!"

Today's first session is still the vice president of Oo Nahara Yan Wulang, talking about the key points of communication with the sword of the sword, about an hour.

"You guys, why are you all crammed into the corner."

A dozen students huddled in the corner, and the entire classroom became empty.

By the way, Liyue Ji's little head nodded frantically, and for the first time she felt that her big bald head was so pleasing to the eye.

"Teacher, we want to learn more from Daosan." Sanjo raised his hand in response, and several around him nodded in agreement.

That's a lot of brains.

Golden Retriever despises it in her heart, and the one who came up with such an excuse is actually her classmate of Liyue Ji?

"Very good, you are all very self-motivated." Daiunina's big bald head bowed slightly.

The blonde Liyue stood up angrily and tugged at her red skirt, "Teacher, teacher, Hanyu Michizo is not wearing a hospital uniform. ”

Why didn't I find this little girl so annoying before?

"Daosan, why didn't you wear a hospital uniform?"

Dao San got up a little crampedly, and repeated the incident of sleeping in the training room yesterday.

Daiuna's expression suddenly turned cold.

The corners of Liyue's eyebrows curled.

You just use this excuse to deceive those stupid boys, and you still want to deceive the big bald head?

"Dao San, your soul body is still underage, although judging from the current test results, it has not been affected for the time being, but there is still a certain risk, please be sure to pay attention to your body."

Liyue Hime: (*'Ω ́*)v

Sure enough, I wasn't smart enough, and the hair on my brain was gone.

"Understood." Dao San was grateful, feeling the strong kindness from the bald head, but he still opened his mouth to explain, "I've already reduced the intensity of my training because there were other things yesterday. ”

"Hiss......" The watermelon head Xiguang who was sitting next to Dao San heard this, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Liyue's cheeks bulged.

You listen, what "has reduced the intensity of training", this is what people say.

Liyue Ji: (งǒ dish ǒ) ง⁼³₌₃

Hearing Dao San say this, Dauna fell into deep thought, "In this way, when you train in the future, I will send some academy staff to follow you and check your body at any time." ”

Liyue Hime: ?

……

Corpse Soul Realm, the forty-ninth district of the west of Soul Street, here is a piece of land with no characteristics in Soul Street.

Barren land, thin spirits, and a faint smell of blood.

There is no chaos like outside the 50th arrondissement, not as rich as within the 20th arrondissement.

Occasionally, there will be virtual haunts, but they will not stay here.

Some of the wandering souls here have heard of the Grim Reaper, and some of them don't even know what the Grim Reaper is.

In such an ordinary place, today actually welcomed two distinguished guests, and it seems that it can be called an uninvited guest.

Captain of the Twelfth Team - Nirvana.

Sleep No. 7 - Nirvana Dream.

"Tell Lord Cocoon, Lingzi's reaction is in line with the normal changes in the sampling data ten years ago."

"The number of souls in the forty-ninth district has not been found to have fluctuated greatly."

"All the data, compared with the data sampled ten years ago, there are no anomalies."

After listening to Otomeng's description, Nirvana also searched for data in her own way.

It's too ordinary, it's featureless.

From a distance, Nirvana can also notice the streets with people coming and going in the distance.

You can see children stealing water from their neighbor's uncle's house.

You can see the little bastard flirting with a girl who lives alone.

I can see a courtyard, and two flowing souls are fighting.

Everything is too ordinary.

"Wait, Lady Cocoon." Otomu lowered her head and suddenly spoke.

And Nirvana, who was familiar with her, could feel the tremors and fear in her voice.

"I don't remember teaching you the emotion of fear."

"I'm so sorry, Mistress Cocoon.

It's just that I've just discovered that the reincarnation of the soul in the West 49th District in the past ten years may be less than one-tenth of the normal. ”

Nirvana's weird big eyes burst out, and dense red bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes, "This is really...... Surprise! ”

Because it was the first ban, even Nirvana didn't dare to be too blatant about the study of reincarnation.

So the data may be a little biased.

But there was one thing he knew best.

Such a large range of interference reincarnation.

Maybe even the Spirit King can't do it.

What a surprise!

"Keep up, Otomu."

This is the 49th district of West Soul Street, where Hanyu Road 3 descends.