Trafford’s Trading Club

——Today-is-gonna-be-the-day (Today will be)

——That-they 're-gonna-throw-it-back-to-you

--BY-NOW-YOU-SHOULD-SOMEHOW (now you should be more or less)

——Realized-what-you-gotta-do... (how to do it...)

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Wonderwall .

In a bar with dark tones and red brick walls with black floors, the music playing doesn't seem particularly noisy... it makes people feel comfortable.

Rocchu doesn't really go into the bar very often… but he seems to be more thankful than this Pudding teacher - at least that's what outsiders look like.

Teacher Pudding is happily measuring everything in it, holding the cup with her hands, her head and body swinging slightly with the nodes of the music… the bubble of beer in the cup has faded for the most part.

“Nothing feels good.” Lochu suddenly said.

Teacher Pudding shrugged her shoulders and replied, “It's strange that you don't always ask questions… even though it's a question phrase and always makes people want answers. You have a very special ability, or... power. ”

Boss Lo laughed, picked up the lemon slices from the bartender and smeared them on the cup... if the maid were here, this would probably be what the maid would do directly - always thinking about the presence of the night.

Lochu couldn't help but realize the horror of this habit… not a bad thing, this feeling of being missed.

“Teachers too.” Lochu whispered, "When I came in, it was obviously quieter... and the sound of their conversation was a little lighter. ”

Indeed, from the moment they came in, the voice of the drinkers talking had unwittingly lowered one decibel after another - even the songs played by the resident singers had become softer… well, at least less metallic.

Teacher Pudding answered the initial question and nodded: “There is no imaginary feeling. ”

Boss Luo asked coldly, "Is this really the first time you've been in a bar? You've been in seminary for six months. ”

He used a more precise tone of questioning… Noting this, Teacher Pudding turned the chair toward a freshman at the seminary and blinked and said, “Do you believe me if I say I've never been to a place like this, or even another place for adult entertainment? ”

He looks at least thirty years old - a man of this age who has never entered an adult venue in a more avant-garde British country... a bar or something like that could probably be ranked as a national treasure?

“Why not?” Boss Lo smiled slightly.

Teacher Pulley looked at him and said quite seriously: "If I were to say that these places are like a magical force, in the middle of nowhere, regulating me, forbidding me from entering… Do you believe that? ”

Lochu couldn't help but said something about the morning, "Just like I said it wasn't easy to meet a monster... soon, Cynon appeared, who can be accurate about these things. ”

“Interesting talking to you.” Teacher Pudding shook his head and then pushed the beer cup away... he didn't actually drink a bite, but at this point he ordered a glass of juice directly from the bartender, "but obviously you and I may find it boring to talk... because I'm obviously someone who doesn't have much in common with the young people of today, you can never imagine how boring my private life is. ”

“Now that I'm bored...” Rochu took an interesting look at Teacher Pudding, "was the idea I wanted to change. ”

Teacher Pudding shook her head: “I seem to want to keep doing this… Maybe I have something that I don't even know I'm waiting for. Tell you a secret as a tribute to you for inviting me in here. ”

“It's a great honor. ”

“I've had this feeling of waiting for something since I was a kid.” Teacher Pudding said seriously: “Something like a mission… I can occasionally feel it, as if it were my destiny. ”

“Teacher agrees with fatalism? ”

“We studied it initially in order to find sufficient arguments against it.” Teacher Pudding thought about it: “But you will find that many people in the process are eroded by destiny… feel the horror of destiny. ”

"Obviously this is not the point of view a theological mentor should have… Theology is science, and I remember having such a slogan in the college hallway. ”

Instead, Teacher Pudding took a deep look at Rochu and said, "If, like the people who drink and talk here… what is your purpose here? ”

Lochu asked: “Is the teacher the manager here… or is he going to be the manager here? ”

Teacher Pudding shrugged: “That kind of thing doesn't suit me… This country already has a cavalier institution like the role of administrator, in fact we have an office in our college that you won't meet on weekdays - after all, there are still a lot of students with family backgrounds in this school. ”

As early as the first day of school, when he went through the formalities, Boss Lo felt the existence of the junction... Of course, the power of this junction is not too strong, at most it is to defend against [Ghost Nero] and other things that Nero spit out.

“Have the teachers been in touch with them? ”

“No.” Teacher Pudding shook her head: “They don't know me… the knights in the academy don't feel me yet —— just like they don't feel you either. In fact, in the beginning, I almost ignored this too… your presence, sometimes not, is a special individual who can completely control his life. ”

Boss Lo said with amusement, "My life was originally my own. ”

Teacher Pudding shook her head and then looked into the dark of the bar, a man lying asleep on the table... Teacher Pudding tapped her fingers gently on the table and then hooked her fingers.

A fantastic scene happened... a fictional shadow came out of the back of the sleeping man, hooked up with something, and then floated towards Teacher Pudding and Boss Lo.

There is also an inky green line between the phantom and the man - but strangely, the people in the bar seem to be blind to it, or they simply can't see it.

The phantom finally drifted to Teacher Pudding's side... The phantom lowered its head, as if it were asleep. Take a closer look, Heron is like the man.

“This is his lifeline, this is his soul.” Teacher Pudding said softly at this point: “I can see this line, I can cut it off… Theoretically, I can kill anything that I see alive in this lifeline. But you can't. I can't see you. ”

Boss Lo was not surprised by Mr. Pudding's ability to do so - at least, Mr. Pudding was very confused about it... wondering whether such calm was a compulsory effect.

“When the lifeline breaks, will you take this man's soul?” Rochu just asked softly: "As a source of power for you? ”

“I'll take it.” Teacher Pudding gave an unexpected look and then thought: "I can send them away, but I don't know where I'm going… Indeed, even though I don't know where I'm going, I can actually make my abilities grow. ”

Boss Luo thought, “According to this statement, if the lifelines of the world can be cut off by you and their souls taken away by you... have you ever imagined how far you would grow? ”

Instead, Teacher Pudding looked at Lochu curiously, “Why would I do something like this? ”

Boss Luo laughed casually: “Don't you think this ability exists to do this kind of thing... the teacher was just saying... your destiny. ”

Instead, Teacher Pudding frowned at this moment and looked at the freshman of the seminary in a strange way, shaking his head: “I suddenly thought that if one day the world came to an end because of me... you might be the one who brought it to an end. ”

“Perhaps the world is stronger than you think.” Boss Lo laughed and then the bad taste came, joking, "Have you seen the comics of the gorilla warriors who would turn into golden warriors? ”

“The Goku one?” Teacher Pudding was stunned and wondered why the freshman had suddenly mentioned it.

Lochu nodded, “You see, even these terrible aliens of war, the Earth is still very strong. ”

Teacher Prynne shrugged and was then laughed at... He smiled completely differently from people his age, like a child, with a keen curiosity about new things.

“The world is strong...” His laughter stopped, his mouth mumbled, then nodded and said quite seriously: “Actually, I think it would be better if the world was lively... if everything I saw was cold and cold death, not good. ”

“Thank you." Boss Lo laughed. "Thank you for not making me the culprit of the end. ”

“This is all I can drink.” Teacher Pudding lifted a cup of juice and gently touched Mr. Lo's cup, "it was nice to meet you… as a friend. ”

Friends… It seems to be a very distant thing for Rochu.

He thought about it before he took a smile... and picked up the cup.

Teacher Pudding said softly at this time: “I like your smile a lot... you should pay more attention to school everyday, I don't want to go to class when the female students are getting unconcentrated. ”

Lochu just assumed he didn't hear the joke, just curious: “Don't you think it's dangerous for the teacher to tell me what you're capable of… even show it to me? ”

"Why do you think it's a dangerous thing," said Teacher Pudding. ”

“Probably don't like to expose their secrets," said Rochu casually. ”

Instead, Teacher Pudding said, "It is not a special secret to have power… on the contrary, it is perhaps even more painful. I'd rather have someone to share it with. Don't you think that the loneliness, anxiety and suspicion of keeping secrets by yourself is even more distressing than the so-called danger of exposing them? ”

Boss Lo silenced for a moment, then nodded softly.

"Of course… even if exposed, please select who you believe to be trusted," said Teacher Prince. ”

"Teacher thinks I can be trusted," said Boss Luo. ”

Teacher Pudding shrugged: “I can't be sure… but at least your abilities seem to be - and of course they may not, which is actually better. But if that's the case, it's not so bad, at least it can influence my thinking, and it can also prove that even if you don't know my abilities, you have the means to deal with them, and even have the power to harm me in itself - so knowing or not knowing them may not make any difference to you, and whether I keep my secrets or not, it's not particularly significant. Then why am I still guarding it? ”

“Even if you want me to confess, I'm not going to share my story with you in the end?” Lochu replied softly at this point.

Teacher Pudding laughed: “As a teacher, it's always harder to teach students at first... after all, teachers are the ones who should be proactive. ”

Lochu closed his eyes and suddenly a black card appeared in his palm... the card started rolling between his fingers like a magician's poker card.

Teacher Pudding watched with interest, wondering what this freshman was doing —— he wasn't too surprised by the appearance of the black card, because he knew from the beginning that the freshman wasn't a normal person, so it was obviously not surprising to have such a small technique.

I just didn't pay too much attention to the appearance of this black card, I didn't notice that it was the mark on the black card, at this time it was constantly changing from one to four tracks… like some unknown number, as if it was difficult to have a clear definition.

Finally, this black card stopped spinning between Boss Lo's fingers... Lo Qiu looked at his side of the card and smiled, then he looked at Teacher Pudding, “I'm going to give you something, but I'm not sure I should give it to you right now. ”

Teacher Prynne smiled and said, “Then keep it. It doesn't matter when you think you can give it to me, then give it to me. ”

“Okay.” Boss Luo nodded directly, then slapped his hand and the black card disappeared... he picked up the cup in front of the table, took some initiative this time, touched Teacher Pudding's juice cup and said softly, "I hope I won't send this gift. ”

“You're a really weird student.” Teacher Pudding shook her head and smiled.