"Good, that's a good message."

"Surely the two of their clever minds could have guessed something."

"That's good, then your two friends are pretty good."

Fang Hua couldn't leave everyone alone after asking about the silent matter, and the next time would have to be spent together.

("I'll wait until after today to talk to Deadwood Jiu for a long time.") ”）

Fang Hua asked Mo Xing to continue the rest of the trip, and when Mo Xing asked where to go, Fang Hua told Mo Xing that he hadn't thought about it yet.

....................

Deadwood Jiujiu left the shop where Fang Hua met for a long time.

Jiu Jiu combed through the information he heard, and he was also the one with the light ability found in the Temple of Light.

The young master of the divided family can know the general history of the development of the Hall of Light, but why he doesn't know it, among them, he often doesn't stay in the Hall of Light, which is also a reason, or the light ability that the Hall of Light finds from the outside world is like this.

Now Jiujiu wants to find someone who is also in the same situation as himself and ask, so that Jiujiu can confirm whether this is the case.

Deadwood didn't care so much about the progress of the investigation of the Hall of Light now, it was more important to find the flaws of the suspicious man that Fang Hua had mentioned.

As for the progress of the investigation of the Hall of Light in the future, I can find an opportunity to follow Teacher Xinting to the investigation hall to explore.

Both of them have already decided on their ideas, and now is the time to act.

The two said to each other and walked in their respective directions, and Fang Hua stayed for the rest of the time to entertain Mo Xing.

As Deadwood walked down the road, he saw an acquaintance he knew, Meng Ze and a little boy.

Deadwood didn't bother too much because he had to hurry up.

If Deadwood can't think of any way to find a few more people to think about, with such an idea and Meng Ze once woke himself up, it must be right to ask the people that the investigation hall values it.

Deadwood turned back and ran in the direction of Yumezawa.

....................

"Why have you been following me in the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Meng Ze asked the little boy who had been following him.

Yue Zhongqiu made a fist gesture and said, "Mengze, if you encounter danger on the road, I can protect you." ”

"It's okay, I can run even if it's dangerous."

I don't know what's going on with the mid-autumn festival myself, although Meng Ze is a third-grade student with him, since Meng Ze cared about the Mid-Autumn Festival in a sports meeting, the Mid-Autumn Festival began to follow Meng Ze every day except for sometimes going home early, and the rest of the time I have to follow Meng Ze, and I have a kind of indescribable and unclear feelings for Meng Ze.

When Meng Zeyue was talking to each other, the dead wood came out.

"Mengze, have you just gotten out of school?"

Meng Ze saw that it was a dead wood, so he didn't continue to talk to Yue Zhongqiu, and turned his face to the dead wood.

"yes, you don't have to go to school, don't you?"

"No, no, I know what the teacher says, and most of the time is used to train abilities, so they have nothing to do when they train me."

Seeing a strange and strange man suddenly talking to Meng Ze enthusiastically, Yuezhong felt strange in his heart.

Yuezhong forcibly inserted between Meng Ze and Deadwood, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Mengze, you have to be careful, this guy is likely to be a liar."

Yuezhong protected Mengze, who was better and shorter than himself, behind him, and even if the dead wood was half a head taller than him, he was fearless.

Meng Ze was speechless, grabbed Yue Zhongqiu with his hand and pulled him away in front of him.

"Didn't you hear me say that he's a student too, and he's not a badass, I know."

As soon as he heard Meng Ze's assurances to the dead wood, the Mid-Autumn Festival had to retreat to the side, but it was not a good feeling in his heart.

"Mengze, do you know him?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival throws out questions.

"That's right."

Meng Ze gave Yue Zhongqiu a positive answer, and he was a little happy when he listened to the tone.

The Mid-Autumn Festival of the Moon is not in the mean, and stands aside obediently.

Deadwood saw the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival a little, and Deadwood asked about the identity of the Mid-Autumn Festival very seriously.

"I have a good relationship with my classmates."

Deadwood nodded silently at Mengze's answer.

"I'm here to ask you something."

Deadwood, no matter what is superfluous, still ask Meng Ze is important.

"I'm going to ask you a question this time."

"You say."

"Do you think there's something that makes a strange girl fall in love with someone else for a short period of time, or maybe some kind of influence."

The question asked by the dead wood made Yuezhong immediately vigilant and stopped in front of Meng Ze again.

"I knew he wasn't a good guy."

Meng Ze, who was about to reply, had to take the trouble to pull the moon and autumn aside.

"Why are you asking me what do you want to do?"

Meng Ze was worried about the purpose of asking Deadwood, and in her eyes Deadwood would not be the kind of person who would be hungry enough to do such a thing.

This matter is not a state secret, and Deadwood told Meng Ze directly.

Meng Ze, who understood it, was very angry and disgusted with the man in the message, "You must catch him." ”

"Not me, it's my friend, but that person is probably still somewhere here."

Meng Ze expressed his expectation that he wanted to catch that person, but he was not physically and mentally problematic and would go with others, and he didn't know with Meng Ze's current experience, so Meng Ze also told the dead wood the truth.

After Deadwood thanked Meng Ze, he only stayed to see you later, and ran to the next destination.

After the dead wood left, the moon Zhongqiu grabbed Mengze's shoulder and asked.

"Mengze, if that guy hurts you, you must tell me, and I will definitely help you."

Meng Ze waved his hand at the Mid-Autumn Festival to indicate that it was fine.

"He should want to arrest others, and when you have that heart, let's talk about protecting me, maybe I need your help in the future."

Leaving a riddle, Meng Ze parted ways with Yueqiu.

For the suspicious man mentioned by Deadwood, Meng Ze also paid attention to it in his heart.

....................

Say goodbye to Yumezawa and return to school, and then rush straight to the classroom where Yukiori often stays.

When Deadwood arrived at the door, he saw Nianlu coming out of the classroom.

"Dead wood? You're also looking for Yukiori. ”

Nianlu gently asked Deadwood about the purpose of coming here, and now Nianlu made Deadwood completely unreminiscent of what it used to be.

"yes, what are you doing?"

"Discuss with Yukiori when to go shopping, do you want to come?"

Nian Lu warmly invited Deadwood to join the two of them in their itinerary planner.

"Forget it, I won't mix it up when you go out to play."

Nian Lu nodded in understanding and left the classroom.

Deadwood didn't knock on the door, and anxiously opened the classroom door.

"You haven't been here in a long time."

Deadwood didn't feel very good, "Not that long." ”

"Is there something wrong with you being in such a hurry?"

"The guess is accurate, it is true, but first of all, Lin Nianlu is recovering well."

"Well, that's right."

Deadwood walked over briskly and sat down on the seat across from Yukiori.

Deadwood put his hands on his chest and gestured as he spoke.

"Yukiori, I ask you, how to make a girl who is relatively strange to herself fall in love with someone quickly."

Deadwood is slow to pick and choose the key points directly from the words.

"You're in love with normal Nianlu."

Yukiori stared at the dead wood with suspicious eyes.

"Eight poles can't be beaten."

Deadwood replied to Yukiori.

Originally, Deadwood was too lazy to explain, but it seems that it can't be explained without explanation.

Deadwood recounted what he knew and knew.

"What do you mean by that?"

By the time Deadwood finished explaining, Yukiori looked scared, looking like she was afraid of something.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yukiori's reaction, Deadwood also felt bad.

The deadwood with a bright head was able to think of something related to Yuori at once.

When Deadwood was about to ask Yukiori for information, Yukiori spoke up in advance.

"You remind me that I've seen someone like this if it's some kind of anomaly."

"What kind of people?"

Deadwood asked eagerly.

Yukiori was anxious, and her feet on the ground rubbed against the floor restlessly, "When is this happening?" ”

Deadwood can feel that Yukiori is anxious, because Yukiori's rendering of the atmosphere makes Deadwood nervous too.

"My friend met yesterday."

"Yesterday!"

Yukiori almost lost her voice.

"Nianlu didn't have anything to do all day today, but just now he told me that he was going to the supermarket to buy something to cook for her father, did you think she would meet that person?"

Yukiori's heart is now desperately longing for comfort, and her mood swings greatly.

Yukiori moved her hand and took her eyes down with her hands.

The deep and translucent purple pupils like pearls finally appeared in front of Deadwood's eyes, but there was a look of timidity in his eyes and no complexion.

("What the hell is it that makes Yukiori have such a big reaction?") ”）

Deadwood came back to his senses from Yukiori's charming eyes, slapped his hand on Yukiori's shoulder, and then told Yukiori in a calming tone, "It's okay, it's just a matter of probability, if you're afraid, then the most important thing now is to find Lin Nianlu immediately." ”

Dead wood is naturally suitable for supporting other people's things.