King's Landing

On the west side of the horizon, the sky is gradually dyed red. The daylight in January is not long. When Suiqunyuan High School is over, the sky is already dusk, and students are leaving school one after another at the school gate. Those who stay here are not participating. Club activities are the value of life.

In the second year Class C classroom, the students have already left, and only one boy is cleaning the classroom.

He has short dark red hair and pale skin. Although he looks ordinary, he is a well-known person in Suigunhara High School, especially in the second grade. Just say the word'Weigong', no matter who it is. People would immediately think of various titles such as "Warm-hearted Fairy", "Legendary Saint", "Fool of Class C in the second year".

Of course, almost all bad titles come from boys. Because of his enthusiasm and straightforwardness, he is still popular among girls. At least many girls will ask him for help. This indirectly leads to the envy, jealousy and hatred of boys, so you are a fool. Bad titles such as idiots, bad guys, hypocrites, etc. also came out, but no matter the titles were good or bad, the party's Wei Gong didn't care.

For example, today, I was commissioned by the student council president to repair the electrical appliances of other clubs in the early morning. During the lunch break, I helped people run errands to buy lunch. Now after school, I would help on the duty. Three or five days, but every day, no one can stand it, right?However, Shiro Wimiya repeats such things every day without complaint.This is exactly why he is famous. In modern society, "sages" like him have almost disappeared.

"Weigong?"

The president of the student council, Yoo-dong Kazusung finished the affairs of the student council and returned to the classroom.

He looked at the busy figure in the classroom unexpectedly, but quickly guessed something, sighed, and his expression was relieved.

Due to the repair of electrical appliances in various clubs, Shiro Wimiya and the student council president have become close friends since the first grade.

So Yicheng knows this friend better than the others, so he walks into the classroom and picks up the mop set aside.

"Who did you help on duty today? Is there time for the part-time job?"

Soaked in the bucket, Yicheng volunteered to help.

"It's okay, it should be too late. I will trouble you 10%. In fact, I can get it done soon."

Touching the fine sweat on his forehead, Shiro Weimiya smiled and thanked Izeng.

"It's not you who should thank you, who is the lazy guy who threw the job to you again, don't you know the rejection?"

Although he knew that these words were superfluous, and that Wei Gong’s character would not change even if he said it, Kazucheng complained a bit, saying that as the president of the student council, he has nothing to do with what kind of person, except for a certain person. Besides the young lady, there is also the guy in front of me.

"Oh, isn't this the president of the student council? I don't agree with what you said just now. He volunteered to help me. I didn't ask him."

A slightly sharp voice rang out of the door untimely.

Standing at the door with his arms around the two girls was a boy with a seaweed head. His name was Shinji Makiri, and he was in the same class as 10% of them.According to Yicheng’s understanding, this guy and Wei Gong are brothers, but Yicheng doesn’t believe it. Not only are these two guys unmatched in appearance, but their personalities are completely different. If Wei Gong is like a sage, then Ma Tong is the "little man" of Dezhi.

Would such two people be brothers?

Regarding Shinji Ma's words, 10% of them were a little unfair for his friends. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Wei Gong.

"Didn't you already go back? Shenji, is there something important?"

"Ah, the old man asked you to go back tonight. It's really troublesome. He even asked me to go."

After speaking, Shinji Ma put his arms around the two girls and turned and left. He had no intention of staying and chatting with the brother Wei Gong.To the outsider Yicheng, they are not so much brothers as they are master and servant.

Of course, who is the master and who is the servant is clear at a glance.

"Is he really your brother?"

"Don't mind. Shen Er is such a person, and you will adapt after a long time."

"Is that right?"

"Well, I have to do it quickly. Since the old man wants to see me, he has to take time off from the part-time job. The old man is terrifying."

"I really can't help you. As a friend, I can only help. Who makes me owe you so much favor."

◇"See you tomorrow, Sakura."

"Then, I'm leaving too, bye."

Ying smiled and waved with two friends and watched them leave. At this moment, a naive but haughty voice came into her ears.

"Is school life really that good?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Sakura put down her hand and turned around slowly.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, a blond little loli in a luxurious gothic loli dress leaned against the school gate, and her beautiful blood-crystal pupils stared straight at her. This is a charming and cute little girl. Girl, her delicate beauty is already outstanding.

"You won't understand."

Sakura answered the question of blonde loli.

"When things come to see me now, what's the matter?"

"How did it feel to meet my sister?"

"If you just want to say this, then I will go first."

"I have sent the maid back. If you want to go back to the castle, you can only go back."

Sakura ignored the blonde Lolita's prank, she walked against the sunset step by step with her bag in both hands.

"Hmph, it seems that the training for you is not enough, but forget it, I have only one purpose for looking for you today, come with me."

Finally stopped, Ying asked calmly.

"Where to go?"

"Church, the time you are waiting for is coming, and it's time to summon your hero, Sakura."

Hearing the words, Ying's fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a little silence. She took her steps again, this time, her steps looked a little heavy.

"So, don't let me wait for a long time, Sakura."

The immature voice gradually faded, and if Ying turned her head at this moment, she could see that the blonde loli had disappeared.

The setting sun stretched the girl's shadow, and there was a dark flame beating in the dark purple eyes, which was very strange.