At midnight, the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, who was stained with a little blood on her body, returned home, and the loneliness after the extreme excitement made her feel tired. What's more, in order to cut off the possible tracking from the police dog, she also deliberately caught water in a basin in a park on the way home, drenching her whole body.

Her wet body made her heart feel even more empty, and just now, she had killed two more people, two thugs who were bullying homeless people in the park.

Battlefield Yuan Fuxue has been controlling herself, controlling herself not to kill those ordinary people, she has been looking for those who have bad deeds, but if she continues like this, she is afraid that one day, she will not be able to control herself.

With more and more people killed, the ** she wants to kill now is getting stronger and stronger, she used to go out every other night, and in the last two days, she has to go out every night.

And as more and more people are killed, the police have begun to pay attention to themselves, which brings great trouble to their own killings.

In order not to wake up his sleeping sister, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki quietly opened the door of the house, and then walked to the bathroom first.

First wash away the residual smell of blood on his body, and then the battlefield Hara Fuyuki dragged his tired body, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Battlefield Hara got up for his daily workout as usual.

Even though her body is exhausted, she does not allow herself to be weak, and as the daughter of a samurai family, she must face difficulties instead of being knocked down by them.

In this way, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki finished his routine workout, and then went to wake up his sister and start preparing breakfast.

After having breakfast with their sister, the two sisters went to school separately.

At lunchtime, in the school cafeteria, Aoba, who came here for lunch with Ishihara Yuma, saw the battlefield blowing snow again.

This time on the battlefield, Hara Fuyuki looked more and more tired in Aoba's eyes, and although she tried her best to disguise herself, it was impossible to escape Aoba's eyes.

"Aoba, you said before that Battlefield Hara-san is dangerous, but why can't I always figure it out, where is she dangerous? Except for liking kendo, it's no different from ordinary girls, right?" Ishihara Yuma is still secretly looking at Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, and hopes that Aoba will solve his doubts.

"It's because she practices kendo, so it's dangerous!" Aoba said with a helpless look at him.

"What's the danger of practicing kendo?" Ishihara said.

"It's better that you don't know. Aoba looked at him, and finally felt that he would not tell him.

Seeing that there was nothing to say from Aoba's mouth, Ishihara Yuma had no choice but to give up.

So Aoba turned his head to look at the battlefield that was already on the verge of collapse, and decided to see her again.

After lunch, Aoba and Ishihara returned to class together.

But I didn't know that at this time on the rooftop, a certain golden girl who had waited for him for many days in a row, but he never appeared, was sulking, and had decided to give up and continue to wait for the rabbit.

Half an hour ago, there was already a maid in her house to change the door lock on the rooftop, although she felt unwilling, but the time of Miss Xia, the king of the mountain, was precious, where was there time to accompany a perverted thief to hide and seek, so simply change the door lock, so that the guy who didn't know where to pick up the key could not get in again.

Although the opportunity to catch him was lost, Kim's beautiful girl didn't want to waste her time on it.

At this time, the golden girl was sitting on the seat under the parasol, drinking black tea elegantly.

Of course, the cups have been replaced, and she will never use the cups that have been used by others, and even the entire set of teapots and cups has been thrown away. Even though it was a handmade high-end product worth millions of yen in a cup, the beautiful girl of Kim still threw away the teapot and the matching four teacups, and the entire set of teapots and teacups that cost at least tens of millions of yen. For her, in a good teapot and a cup, that is, an ordinary teapot and a cup are just that.

At this time, Aoba, who she thought was a perverted thief, had returned to the class, chatting and farting with her friend Ishihara Yuma, while waiting for the afternoon class to start.

The afternoon passed in a flash, and the green leaves who had been looking at the sky outside the window were not regained until the school bell rang.

Ishihara Yuma, who lives in a different direction from Aoba's family, left first after saying goodbye to Aoba.

The students in the class either go to the club to participate in club activities, or go out for a stroll together and go home together, or simply go home.

Aoba sat in his seat and stretched, and suddenly on a whim, he wanted to go to various clubs to see how the so-called club activities were active.

So Aoba left the class, wandered around the campus, passed in front of the doors of the various club rooms, and watched the students participating in club activities inside disturbing their youth, until he went down the stairs to the top floor of the teaching building, and suddenly his heart moved, and he decided to go to the rooftop to have a look.

In this way, Aoba followed the stairs to the gate of the rooftop, holding the doorknob in his hand, and the pure yang true qi exhaled, and the door was unscrewed open with a click, and he entered the rooftop.

The entire rooftop was still empty as usual, except for the parasol and tables and chairs in the center of the roof.

And just like the first time he came here, there were also teapots and teacups on the table, and it was obvious that the teapots and teacups were different from the last time.

However, the teapot still contains brewed black tea.

Aoba came to the table, his divine sense scanned the surroundings, and there was still no one there, so he sat down at the table with peace of mind, and picked up the teacup, "Just arrived at the afternoon tea time, there was brewed black tea in front of me, what a luck! As he spoke, he drank black tea and nodded in satisfaction.

"I don't know who brewed it, but the taste of the black tea is very good, good craftsmanship! It would be nice if there were some refreshments. Aoba stretched his body in the chair and said lazily in the afternoon sun.

And at this moment, at the entrance of the rooftop that had just been closed by him, there was a sound of the door opening, and a golden beautiful girl pushed the door in with a few plates of tea in her hand, and then saw Qingye sitting there drinking tea.

"Did you prepare this black tea? I saw that no one was there, and I thought it was without a master, so I drank it, sorry. But it tastes really good!" Aoba said with a smile as she raised her glass.

After listening to Aoba's words, the mountain king Xia Cai, who was stunned and looking at Aoba, reacted, and then walked towards Aoba with a fierce attitude.

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