King's Landing

"Hello, Shirai-student, my name is Ye. As Chuchun said, I just came to Academy City not long ago, and I have already transferred to a middle school here. I am now in the second grade."

Ye took the initiative to introduce himself to the girl with two pony tails in front of him. To be honest, he didn't expect to meet a future car of a tea-fading girl in this place. Although the seventh school district of Xueyuan City is not big, it is not too big. Hundreds of thousands of middle school students live here. To meet this one among so many students, it is indeed a bit weird to say a coincidence, at least Ye thinks so.

Regarding Ye’s greeting, the girl with double pony tails was not rude, although she was staring at Ye’s face with her big smart eyes just now. In other words, she is a girl who is not afraid of rudeness but knows how to score, which shows that she is more teary. The son and the early spring have to mature a bit.

"When I met for the first time, Senior Ye, my name is Baijing Heizi. I have heard Chuchun mention you a long time ago. I am honored to meet you."

Although Ye knows this is a scene, it is undeniable that the girl with two pony tails called Shirai Kuroko is very decent. If Tear and Chuchun are like the sister next door, then she is more like a little lady with excellent tutoring, at least on the surface This is the case.

"It's not a privilege. I'm not a big man. At best, I can only be your senior. By the way, I heard Chuchun say that you are also a capable person of the Space Department. I have just awakened to my ability not long ago. If I have the opportunity, I have to talk to you. Have a good conversation."

"No! It should be my side. Senior Ye is Level 4, right? I am only Level 3 now. I have the opportunity to ask you about the development and upgrade of Teleporter capabilities."

Hearing that Ye and Baijing talked together like this, the tears on the side suddenly felt uncomfortable. I said that I had to talk to her, but now I just met each other, and I feel that I have lost to each other. , Can this be tolerated?If it were before, the tears might have swallowed, after all, the incompetent would not have the right to fight with others, but it is different now.

Today, she is already a Level 2 supernatural ability. Although she is even worse than the Level 3 strong ability, she already has confidence. How many people in this school city can rise from Level 0 to Level 2 in such a short period of time ?Although all this is Ye's credit, don't forget that she also paid, and there is still an eternal contract between her and Ye.

So facing the twin ponytails called Shirai, Tear Zi didn't intend to give in.

"By the way, Shirai, are you in sixth grade now?"

When Leizi interrupted suddenly, Shirai's attention was immediately drawn to her. She had already faintly felt the hostility of Leizi. Now these words are clearly directed at her. The answer to this kind of question should be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Can you guess?

Even Chuchun is about to enter school, let alone her, but to be honest, Shirai's height is indeed slightly shorter than that of ordinary girls. Although her face is not as childish as Chuchun, she is probably in fourth or fifth grade. No one will doubt.

But Tearko’s question didn’t take into account her feelings at all, or it was a deliberate sarcasm that she was short. Shirai has always been a person who doesn’t offend me and I’m not a criminal. If anyone commits a character that I will never back down, since someone takes the initiative to provoke her Is it still forbearance?

"Yes? Didn't Chuchun tell you? She told me many things about you, Saten-san."

Hearing this, Leizi raised his eyebrows, okay, the other party has challenged!

"Well, Chuchun rarely tells me about classmate Shirai. After all, you have only met for a while, unlike me and her, who have formed a bad bond since the one-year term."

"Ah, the relationship between friends can't be deepened by a long time. On the contrary, after living for a long time, there will be more conflicts, which will cause the gap between the two to crack. Of course, I am not talking about Saten. Classmates, I’m just giving you an example. I think Chuchun’s relationship with you is still very good, otherwise, she would not tell my friend about you."

Shirai maintained a friendly smile, but his big eyes showed provocative glances at the tears.

Unlike Shirai's black belly, the tears immediately showed anger after being provoked, and even his tone changed.

"I don't agree with this point. Of course, friends will have to get along for a long time before they really have feelings. Hasn't Shirai-kun never heard of the time when they see people's hearts? Some people who call themselves friends hold some impure purpose. Take the initiative to approach, if you believe it easily, you will get hurt at that time, so you must be cautious when making friends, especially those who seem to be kind on the surface."

Why does this sound so harsh?The corners of Ye's mouth twitched slightly. Although he didn't want to take a seat, he would still be a little vain. After all, when he was close to the tears, he used very disgraceful means, and he still deceived the little girl again and again.

At this time, Shirai was thinking of retorting, otherwise she would swallow the words back suddenly.

"Sorry, let's miss it a bit."

Leaving this sentence, she walked toward the ATM, where she was standing by a girl in a high school uniform. She had a pair of elegant eyes, shoulder-to-shoulder black hair, and slender The beautiful legs are wrapped in black stockings, the childish youthful breath has faded, and the graceful figure with bumps and convexities, her mature beauty is definitely not comparable to tears and their delicate fruits.

The female high school student seemed to know Shirai. She knelt down and said a few words in Shirai’s ear, then turned her eyes to the business area on the left. Following her gaze, one of them was wearing a hat and carrying a single. The young man with a shoulder bag and his hands in his pockets was sneaking around looking around. His expression was obviously abnormal, which made people doubt his motives.

Sure enough, when the girl's high school student got up and walked to the side service desk, a clear gunshot broke the silence of the post office.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden gunshot, whether it was the tears and early spring who were communicating, or the high school girl who was negotiating with the post office clerk at the service counter. The man with the woolen cap was holding a pistol high. There was also a plume of white smoke.