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Wanhua Xia Night doesn't understand... or don't think about it for now.

Now she has something to do, but she doesn't have time to think about something subtle.

After a moment of retrospect, she turned around and took out her phone, dialing and walking to the window.

Seiji is watching her back.

In that case, the situation would not be as it was the last time.

Before the reading in my mind, the Divine Poetry died and the Patriarchal Eagle went into a crazy scene...

Now, the Wanhua Summer Night Club instructs the Patriarchal Eagle to pay attention to the identity of the intercepted Snow Female God, and will also find out what the Divine Legend is doing now, and then finally confirm that his "guess” is correct!

Yin Yang Master across the street, when this insidious and vicious plot is made… Once successful, it is sacrificing God's ways to destroy the defensive positions… no matter what happens to ordinary teachers and students throughout the school. Doing so deserves a vicious evaluation.

Qingshi was angry at the guy he hadn't met.

His knowledge of the realm of the Yin Yang Master is unclear, but from the reaction of summer and night, this should be a rare evil thing “over there".

In other words, the hazards that affect all teachers and students in such a large school are considered “normal” in the “over there" category, the existence of the Yin Yang Master cannot be hidden, nor will Sakurajima be like this now! Qingshi thinks so.

Anyway, that guy across the street is not “normal” to that extent.

Why did you do it? Why did you do it?

Qingshi doesn't know, doesn't want to know, doesn't need to know.

He's a student at Yuanhua Middle School, and his friends are here.

The moment that bastard made such a vicious plot, he was doomed to be his enemy.

Moreover, he witnessed first-hand the tragic images created by the successful conclusion of the plot.

Divine poetry, the cold touch of his body and hands when he died, and pure white last words...

The Patriarchal Eagle, who fought for the summer night, fell into such an ugly and crazy appearance...

If he doesn't have the ability to read the paperwork, and goes on, I'm afraid he'll have to kill the vultures himself, and then all the teachers and students at school, together, suffer the tragic end of a terrible fate.

This is caused by the Yin Yang Master who still doesn't know his identity!

For himself and his friends, he... Haruta Haruta-kun, must kill that bastard!!

No, it's worth mentioning that we have to help Wan Hua Xia Night to get rid of that guy.

Good, target set.

In Qingshi's eyes, a flash of burning light flashed.

Somewhere out of school.

Patriarchal vultures received a call from the Great Lady.

Cell phones can still be used before the mode of obstructing communication has unfolded. Although there are more reliable contact methods than cell phones, in order to save mental energy, they will not be used at special times… such as during combat.

She talked to Summer Night, listened to the latter, thought about it and felt chilly.

If that's the case, then this conspiracy is vicious enough!

Imagine what happens to you if you win this conspiracy, what will happen to you, what will happen to teachers and students in the whole school, and what will happen to you...

Can't help it, slightly chestnut.

It's horrible.

Luckily, the young lady thought of these in time and reminded her.

Otherwise, she is likely to step into the trap of terror… if the conspiracy really exists.

Though not sure yet, the vulture implicitly felt that the young lady's "guess” was right!

That's what she thinks.

Next time you intercept the Snow Goddess, be careful!

The warlike red-haired girl calmed down a lot because of the phone call.

“Snow Woman... Whirlpool of Disaster...”

Student club room.

After talking to the Patriarchal Eagle at night, Wanhua sent someone to investigate the movements of the Divine Legend.

After making the arrangements, she put away her phone and turned to face the teenager again.

Seeing each other's faces, Summer Night felt a flash in her heart, but soon, she forcibly ignored the past.

“I've done it all.” She smiled at each other and said.

Qingshi nodded and smiled.

“That's good… let me know about your pursuit of divine poetry, regardless of the outcome. ”

“Yes, if you want to know. ”

“Well... then I'm going. ”

Things have been done here, Qing Shi turned around and left.

After walking the teenager out of the student club room, he blinked in the summer evening and slowly touched his chest.

“Haruta-kun...”

……

Evening.

It's raining, just like last time.

Qingshi walked to the park with an umbrella, just like last time.

He looked into the dark night sky, worried.

“It should… not be like that again. ”

Before school, Summer Night called to tell him the results.

Not surprisingly, no Kagura poetry was found anywhere, which appeared to be the third girl on leave.

Oh, correctly, it was no surprise to Sunshine.

For summer nights, this result has increased the likelihood that Qingshi's "conjecture” will be true, but it is not entirely certain.

Until now, however, it should be certain… if the Patriarchal Eagle does well enough.

Qingshi can only trust the red-haired girl.

He stood by the swing and waited silently.

It keeps raining.

Then, finally...

Peng

Same as last time... No, this time the sound should be a little lower!

A silver-grey figure descended from the sky and stepped on the cracked ground.

Half kneeling.

Not completely down.

And……

No mask!

“Kagura! ”

As soon as he clearly saw each other's face, Qing Shi shouted out.

The girl's face didn't have the last white mask, and her beautiful face was clearly displayed!

What does that mean?

It means Patriarchal vulture, knock her mask off!

The vulture was warned by Summer Night, and the mask of the Divine Poetry was broken. The latter's identity was thoroughly confirmed, so it would never hit hard!

So, Kagura now...

The scream was heard, because the battle had just been traumatized, and some confused teenage girl turned her head.

Seeing a tall teenager looking over here.

His handsome face, without the shock and stunner she thought she would have, even the horror, or the fear of God.

It's a bit complicated, worrying, comforting...

why?

confused by hazy Gods poems.

But then, her doubts were washed away.

Because the teenager quickly ran to her and threw her umbrella on her knees and hugged her!

Embraced.

This has not been the case for Kagura for a long time... only in vague childhood memories.

The touch in that vague memory became clear all of a sudden.

Solid, warm, close...

“Great…”

Soft sound in the ears.

The sound of the rain falling on the ground seemed to fade away and the world became quiet, leaving only this gentle voice.

“Here you are………………………”

In words of comfort and contentment, it was satisfaction that she came here, stood here, existed here, and felt satisfied.

That's great.

There you are.

Long overdue memories overlap with this moment.

Divine poetry feels warm, and the mind is wrapped in warm things.

Her eyes, unable to help themselves, slowly burst into tears.

In the body, in the soul, that cold, lonely, black and white, sealed existence, came out again.

With tears.

Dust sealed for a long time, sounding from the deepest depths.

Me, right here.

I'm so glad you found me...

Big brother...