Jiang Chanji was in the martial arts department, and Instructor Li was not there these days, so he could only arrange the training by himself.

"Sister No. 33, how do you weave your braids?

There were two girls sitting on the sidelines, Fu Su and No. 33, the latter was originally reading, and when Fu Su came to play with Jiang Chanji, when he saw this new young lady, he was immediately attracted by No. 33's elegant and cute braided hairstyle, and pestered No. 33 to beg her to braid.

Not only was No. 33 entangled in it, but even Jiang Chanji couldn't help but complain: "You have short hair, what's the use of learning to braid your hair?"

"Maybe I'll have long hair in the future!" Fu Su said confidently: "Why don't Senior Sister Chanji also grow long hair with me?"

Jiang Chanji couldn't imagine Fu Su's long hair, shook his head and said, "If you want to keep your hair, you can keep it yourself, but I think short hair is suitable for you." ”

"Really? Sister 33, what do you think? By the way, why do you call 33?"

Seeing that the teacher was not there, Fu Su had no scruples in his heart, and a series of questions were thrown to No. 33.

No. 33 glared at Jiang Chanji helplessly, meaning to let him come to relieve the siege.

She grew up in an orphanage, which is located in remote Hokkaido, where a large number of primary and secondary schools have been cancelled due to the aging population and declining birthrate.

The teacher leaves after class every day, and the relationship between these orphans, who have known each other since childhood, is more like a special big family, and there is no normal school atmosphere.

When No. 33 entered the Ninja Academy, it was basically a militarized management, far from the real school, so she basically had no experience interacting with normal senior sisters.

Fu Su turned into a curious baby, pestering No. 33 to ask east and west, asking why he hadn't seen her before, asking how she and Jiang Chanji met, asking where she was from, but because No. 33's Chinese was very good, Fu Su didn't even find out that she was not a native.

In the past few days, in addition to going to the toilet and taking a bath, No. 33 has almost been inseparable from Jiang Chanji, eating and living in the ward of the school hospital, although her injuries have already been completely healed.

In the past few days, she has a general understanding of Momiji Academy, she still doesn't think that the students taught by Momiji Academy will be better than Ninja Academy, but she has to admit that she is very happy to be a student here, a happiness she has never experienced.

She and Jiang Chanji were very concerned about Jiali's situation, but the news from outside the school that Jiali had disappeared and did not reappear.

Many of the teachers thought that Kali would not appear again, and the two of them had seen the violence of Kali with their own eyes, and expressed doubts about this, and Kali must be dormant somewhere, waiting for an opportunity to move.

She waited anxiously for the arrival of the sect master, since she had lost contact with the upper ninja who was in charge of her for several days, the suzerain must have noticed the abnormality, but she didn't know if the suzerain would come in person, or if a certain supreme ninja would do it for her.

In addition, the task she received to investigate Pegasus has exceeded the scheduled time, but she can't pass on the information, and it is estimated that the customer must be very dissatisfied.

Jiang Chanji reprimanded Fu Su a few words lightly, asking her to stop pestering No. 33, he told her that No. 33 was a short-term exchange student from abroad, and he might leave in a few days.

Fu Su pouted and no longer asked about the origin of No. 33, but she still wanted to learn the skills of braiding No. 33, and pulled No. 33 and kept begging.

No. 33 looked helplessly at this girl who was several years younger than herself, if she had a younger sister, it should be this feeling.

As an orphan, she didn't know if she had brothers and sisters, the children in the orphanage could have filled this gap, but since she was sensible, the girls older than her always looked lifeless, her imaginary sister should not be like this, and when she grew to their age, she understood why they were like this, living in the shadow of the dean all day long, not knowing when she became a victim, she also lost her smile, in the face of girls younger than herself, it was difficult for her to force a smile, acting as an amiable big sister, she could only look at them with sad and pitying eyes, because they would probably face the same fate......

She could see that Fu Su was a very simple child, like the other daughters in the Red Leaf Academy, she had been well protected since she was a child, and she had not experienced human suffering.

If she has a younger sister, she doesn't want her sister to experience human suffering, so it's better to grow up happily all the time, and all the ups and downs will be borne by her, who is an older sister.

Such a thought flashed through her mind for a moment, it was just an imagination, after all, she didn't even know who her parents were, and how could she know if she had siblings.

However, now this time may be a rare time of relaxation in her life, and since she has already experienced the feeling of being a student of Momiji Academy, it is not bad to experience the feeling of having a sister again.

She sighed and gave in.

"Standing behind me, I only teach once, if I can't learn, I can't do anything. ”

Fu Suxing rushed around behind her, staring at her carefully.

The method of braiding was learned from a teacher invited by the orphanage when she was a child on the 33rd, and the teacher thought that her hair was very stiff and not suitable for ordinary hairstyles, so he taught her to braid it.

Number 33 spreads his hair out.

"Wow, Sister No. 33, you're curly-haired!" Fu Su fussed as if he had discovered a new continent.

"No, I used to have straight hair, but I was curled because I always wore braids - I could see it clearly with my eyes wide open. ”

No. 33 began to demonstrate how to braid his hair, and the ten fingers were like the shuttles of a loom alternating between the hair, which made Fu Su dazzling.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Slow down! I can't even see it!" Fu Su exclaimed, "How did you wear this bundle of hair?" Sister No. 33, your hair is so good, thick and black, how can it be like me is thin, soft and a little yellow, others still think I have dyed my hair......"

Jiang Chanji has always felt that it is amazing for girls to braid, especially when he looks at No. 33 braids these mornings, it is like a whirlwind, obviously he can't see the hair on the back of his head at all, but he can make good-looking braids by feeling, if he is replaced, it is estimated that he will be braided into a dead knot that can no longer be untied......

No. 33 felt like a sparrow was chirping in his head, so he had to slow down and cooperate with the language explanation, but Fu Su, who had short hair and had never combed braids since he was a child, had a very poor understanding, and was not much better than Jiang Chanji in this regard, so he repeatedly interrupted her and asked her to redemonstrate.

No. 33 obviously said that he would only demonstrate once, but in fact, each step had to be repeated two or three times.

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