The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Well, ignore it, I didn't hear anything!

"Sakura, although I don't know if there is any discomfort between you and Shen Er, but if he is beaten and scolded like this, if you don't fight back, you are too tolerant of him?"

After confirming that I had left the danger zone, I released my hand, "Although I accidentally inserted into your housework, if Ma Tongjun bullies you like this, you can come and find me."

"Huh? That...too troublesome senior..."

Sakura was at a loss.

"It's nothing, I just can't understand those who bully women to satisfy their self-esteem."

I took out the handkerchief, carefully opened Sakura's sleeves, wiped the blood on her wound, and then bandaged it up, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Blue and purple...

"Ah, no, senpai will go to class, right? I can go by myself."

Ying hurriedly bowed to me, and then hurried away.

Although her character is not very cold, I can only admit that the timid appearance is really pitiful.

——Lovely?Don't you think that appearance is more likely to arouse the sadism of people with S tendencies?

Don't connect with me if you have this hobby, thank you!

——Convex=.=|||

You are indeed a beast.

Can you abuse such a person?!On behalf of the female compatriots, I despise you to the end!

——Ahhhhh, how should I put it... Your reaction to this is really intense...

Isn't it nonsense?Men who bully women are not good things.

——It is your business to think about it, but... I want to remind you that if you don’t hurry up, you will be late for class!

what!Why didn't you say it earlier!My full attendance scholarship!

Taking a look at Ying Yuan's back, I hurriedly turned and ran towards the second-grade teaching building.

Sure enough, I still care about the weird feeling just now...

Forget it, wait for a drop in to the Kyudo Club to hang around for a while, take the opportunity to take some of her blood back and let Medea analyze it.

==================== I am the dividing line of time================

The one-morning class ended soon.

"Yicheng, why are you still here, don't you go back?"

When I passed the student union on the road, I was a little strange to find that Liu Dong Yicheng was still there, and he didn't seem to plan to leave.

"Budget, budget!"

Mentioned this incident and the whole body exudes a black atmosphere. At this moment, it seems that there is a trend of Cosplay mushroom monsters. "The winter budget of the school club has not been allocated until now, and the group of cultural clubs are now arguing. I want to buy a new heater, where did I get the money, asshole!"

"10%...you said bad words..."

I reminded me cautiously, but I was stared at no accident.

Having said that, the thing that can make Yicheng's mouth "dirty", besides the operation of the student union, it is only time for him to slander the young lady of the Tosaka family, right?

Yicheng reacted in an instant and hurriedly put his hands together and muttered "Buddha Lord Atonement" before looking at me.

"Well, I didn't hear anything. But what I want to say is, even if you are holding mold here, there is no way that money will fall from the sky as a budget for you, right?"

I can only roll my eyes and pretend not to see the behavior of someone hiding their ears and stealing the bell.

"There is no money in the sky, but can I find someone to save my budget?"

Sipping the hot tea in his hand, someone answered it for granted.

Well, a silent tribute to a cheap repairman who was arrested.

"Yicheng, the heater in the staircase activity room has been repaired. Is there any other problem?"

Just when I wanted to say something, another voice came in - a cheap repairman walked in with a wrench, "Ah, Amemiya, you are there too. What's wrong with Yicheng?"

"Just drop by and take a look."

After shook my head and said that I did not have too important things, I let the door open, "By the way, Wei Gong, if you have time, go to the Kyudo Club. There are also some old members of Mei Zhuo complaining to me recently Say I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Didn't I have retired from the club?"

Putting the wrench in his hand into the toolbox, Shiro Weigu smiled wryly.

"Who has stipulated that you can't go back and have a look after you quit the club? If someone has an opinion, I'll settle it. Anyway, I still have the title of'Keqing', right?"

Rolling my eyes, I am willing to bow down to someone's pedantic.

"But the influence is not good after all? After all, I was also a former main player."

"The guy Shinji Maki has a strained relationship with Kyudosha recently. Are you not his friend? Persuade him."

Pressing my forehead, I can only throw out my last killer, "If I hadn't stopped this morning, Sakura would have been beaten badly by him. I still have something to go out this afternoon. There is no guarantee that the Kyudo Club will not be offended by Shinji. , Can I ask you for help?"

"So..."

After seeming to hesitate for a while, Wei Gong nodded, "I see, I'll go over when I finish my work here."

"That's good. Huh?"

As he was about to leave, his gaze drooped unconsciously and swept over the hands of Eimiya on the table.

So the next second I was embarrassed.

So what... Am I right?Or am I dazzled?

——I’m sure you read it right. On the back of a certain red-haired man’s hand, there is indeed a blood-red three-stroke spell.

This is... This is a bit too much, right?

--How to say?

I have no objection to the fact that Tosaka or the people of Matsuya's family have Lingshu, but why is it that Shirou Wei Gong can come out with Lingshu?!