The original family of the battlefield, Aoba and the original dance of the battlefield are watching the anime while discussing the characters in the anime.

And the battlefield Hara Fuyuki was quietly drinking tea next to the two of them.

Relying on the cultivation of the "Netherworld Technique" to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in his body, Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow has not gone out to kill people for a while.

Since escaping from the pursuit of the police last time, the police have intensified the search and arrest at one time, but because the battlefield original blowing snow is completely passionate killing, there is no law to follow, so the police have not found the battlefield original blowing snow.

As long as Battlefield Hara Fuyuki can suppress her bloodthirsty impulse and stop going out to kill, I believe that the pursuit of her will slowly relax.

"Brother, will you stay here tonight?" said Battlefield Hara Mai as she looked at Aoba expectantly.

But before Aoba could answer, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki blushed first, "Mai, what are you talking about!"

"No, I'm going back tonight. Aoba touched the head of the battlefield dance and said.

"Hey, why not, didn't you spend the night here last time? Wouldn't it be nice if my brother also stayed in my sister's room tonight? Don't worry, Mai won't eavesdrop." "The original dancer of the battlefield made a big expression that I understand.

"Dance!" "Dance!" on the other side of the battlefield, Yuan Fuxue looked at his sister with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice.

"Wow, ghost, devil, brother, save me. Battlefield Hara Mai immediately hid behind Aoba.

"Okay, okay, she's still a child, don't take it personally. Aoba immediately stopped the furious battlefield Hara Fuyuki said.

Got the protection of Aoba and escaped the battlefield of his sister's pursuit, Yuan Mai, proudly stuck out his tongue.

"You little ghost, I can't save you anymore if you talk nonsense. Aoba patted the head of the battlefield Hara Mai who was hiding behind him and said.

"I see. Battlefield Mai replied immediately.

Just when a few people were in a mess, Aoba's cell phone rang.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to answer the phone. Aoba said and took out his mobile phone, but when he saw that it was Ishihara Yuma, he called.

"Hey, Yuma, what's going on at this time!" Aoba said on his phone.

However, there was no sound of Ishihara Yuma coming from the phone, just a burst of stinging noise.

"Hey, Yuma, Yuma!" Aoba said loudly.

Finally, a voice came from the phone.

"Aoba, Aoba, can you hear me?" Ishihara's voice mixed with a large amount of noise.

"I can hear you, what's wrong with you?" Aoba sensed something bad in Ishihara's hurried tone.

"Great, finally got through. School, there's something wrong with the school! Come on. Ishihara's voice was accompanied by the murmur of stinging on the phone, and it came one after another.

"What's wrong?" Aoba wanted to ask a little more clearly.

"I don't know, it's just a black fog that surrounds the school, and I can't get out! And then there are ghosts, many, many ghosts. As soon as Ishihara's words fell, the mobile phone was disconnected, and the sound of Didi came from inside.

In the school, Ishihara Yuma immediately began to call his mobile phone again, but this time he couldn't dial it anymore, which means that the last trace of contact between the school and the outside world has been cut off.

And at the battlefield original house, Aoba didn't try to dial the phone back, but looked directly at the battlefield original blowing snow, "Something happened at the school, do you want to go and see together?"

"School, what's wrong with school?" said Battlefield Hara in surprise.

"I don't know exactly what happened now, but I think you should go along and take a look, and it will be good for your cultivation to experience more things in this area. Aoba said as he looked at the battlefield and said as Hara Fukiyuki.

"I see. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki nodded.

Then Aoba looked at the battlefield and said softly, "Mai, my brother has some things to deal with now, and your sister is also going with me, so you can stay at home alone, is it okay?"

"Is it something very important?" Battlefield Hara Mai asked when he saw that both of them had stern expressions.

"Well, it's a very important thing. Aoba nodded.

"Mai, my sister and Aoba-sama will come back after dealing with things, why don't you sleep alone first? Battlefield Hara Fuyuki touched his sister's head and said.

"Yes, okay. Perhaps because she was rarely treated so gently by her sister, Battlefield Hara Mai enjoyed Battlefield Hara's touching of the snow's head, and replied with a smile in her squinted eyes.

Later, Battlefield Hara Mai was left alone at home to watch the animation, and Aoba and Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow left Battlefield Hara's house.

"Don't move. As he spoke, Aoba reached out and hugged the waist of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki.

All of a sudden, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki's whole person stiffened, but she didn't resist Aoba's arm, but her face instantly turned red, and the palm of the bamboo knife bag containing the katana in her hand began to sweat.

It's just that Aoba didn't make any further moves as Battlefield Hara Fuyuki imagined, but just hugged Battlefield Hara Fuyuki with one hand, and walked forward with his steps, and walked faster and faster.

Pure Yang True Qi was injected into his feet, and he took steps in a special way, and every step Aoba took was at least three or four meters away, but at the same time, it looked as if he was just strolling in the courtyard, without the slightest feeling of running fast.

If you look at it from a distance, you will only think that Aoba is taking a leisurely walk, but it disappears from view in the blink of an eye.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Aoba has used his pace to hurry after awakening the memories of his previous life, and he has carried the battlefield to blow snow along the way, and he is not slower than a car, and Aoba soon came to the school gate.

From the outside, the school at night is like all schools at night, silent and unmistakable.

However, when there was still some distance from the school gate, Aoba's divine sense extended out and probed towards the school, and sure enough, something was wrong.

At this time, the school seen from the outside is completely an illusory phantom, and the real school has been wrapped in a strange black fog, which has formed a natural maze, trapping the entire school in the students who have not left before dark.

was led by Aoba all the way to the battlefield of the school to blow the snow, feeling Aoba leaving her waist arm, the feelings are a little complicated.

On the one hand, I was relieved, and on the other hand, I wanted to be close to Aoba for a while.

As for Aoba taking her all the way, as fast as a car, she didn't care, because she had seen too much of Aoba's magical places, and this thing would not surprise her anymore.

At the same time, Aoba took out his mobile phone and dialed a mobile phone number.

In a moment, the phone was connected.

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