The Magician of Clow

Chapter 211 Stories like this will continue

It was another early morning sun rising from the sky, and the golden rays of the sun shone into the little dens of the magical boys.

Ring Ring Ring! ! !
The alarm clock faithfully performs its mission.

Perseverance vibrated on the bedside table.

Slanted pillow, messy hair, cheeks warmed by the sun, Fangran opened his eyes slightly in a trance, he fell into a deep sleep and didn't remember anything for a while
Oh, right
The girl who came home late today for cosplay should not come again
Eh?
That girl
who is coming?

Fangran was a little drowsy, his slightly opened eyes moved blankly, and then closed them sleepily
Ah. I don't want to get up, I'm so sleepy.

bell bell bell.
The alarm clock is still ringing.

A hand was stretched out from under the quilt, groping for the general direction, thumping vigorously, trying to calm down the troublesome little goblin.

Then he tapped his fingertips against the corner of the bedside table.

"what"

It was No. 20 who hit the corner more than once, and he retracted his hand in shock, curling up into a ball.

Fangran's lifelong enemy - the corner of the bedside table.

Well, I really can't do anything with you, have you hit it again?

In a daze, the words that a certain girl said flashed across my mind, and then quickly dissipated.

Snapped!
The alarm clock was still ringing, Fangran squinted sleepily reluctantly, and then tapped the alarm clock.

Then I retracted the quilt, planning to skip the morning class and go back to sleep.

"Are you still going to sleep?"

Who! ?

Why is there someone else in the house! ?

Fangran, who was dazed and drowsy, was suddenly awakened by fright, sat up abruptly, blinked his eyes dully, and slowly saw the speaker clearly.

Her light blond hair fluttered quietly in the morning sun of the same color, her white and slender wrists casually supported her cheeks, she wore a gothic long skirt with off-shoulder long sleeves, and her black stockings raised her legs.

Haughtily browsing the light blue Yewang interface in front of him.

The whole person becomes a golden silhouette in the morning glow.

Fangran blinked blankly at this dreamy figure who should not have appeared in his room.

It took him three seconds to remember from his drowsy state that this was Ling.

And there is no class today.

And the fact that he has become a participant in the night battle.

Oh, yes, I am already a participant in the night battle.
Fangran was in a daze, and then pressed his head still a little dizzy.

Yes.

It has been almost three months since I rented this rental house for reasons I can't remember.

Although I can't remember the first month clearly, there should always be someone who comes back here late to rest, and there is a vague feeling that it was a good time in my memory.

In the second month, I was alone, and I was lonely and unwilling to go back to this room where I was alone.

Looking at the moonlight outside alone every night, enduring the coldness of the dormitory, which is completely different from the excitement, and falling asleep.

Every day was so constant that Fangran couldn't remember what was special about that month.

And then this third month.

To be precise, it was more than half a month ago.
"Huh? Captain, you woke up so early today."

Gou Yu put a plate of freshly made egg tarts into the oven with a thick glove on one hand, and said unexpectedly when Fangran woke up before seven o'clock for the first time in half a month.

small or
Fangran stared at him in a daze, and at this moment, the opposite door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and strong figure held a video tape and said cheerfully:
"Hey! Brother, look what I bought, your favorite Cardcaptor Sakura Season [-] Blu-ray disc, look at how cool that new card is."

Meng Lang laughed at Fangran, pointing at the new version of the Clow card in the anime, then sat in his seat and skillfully took out the black wheat tangerine, turned his head and poured hot water into the water dispenser behind him.

Mei Zizi took a sip, and just about to continue making fun of Fangran, Ling glanced at him lightly.

"Ok?"

Meng Lang immediately sat down obediently like a 25-year-old child.

Fangran still looked at this scene with disheveled hair, and everything recently became clear in his heart.

third month.

To be precise, it was more than half a month ago.
He became a participant in the night battle.

Then there was a pet power bank with an arrogant and vicious tongue, and then somehow suddenly turned into a beautiful half-race girl with a strong queen aura.

I met a man who was wearing a mask of chatting and spanking like myself. I don’t know why he pestered me, but he was actually a very reliable old man.

In the end, he also went to help the handsome young man, who cooks delicious food, is gentle and knowledgeable but also likes to blow up buildings when he is crazy, and rushed into his house in a racing car to find the place.

By the way, I also met that powerful and coquettish witch who made me not know what she was thinking or why she helped me, who had her own heart, wore a black cloth cloak, and always had a mysterious smile.

There is also the school flower senior who makes him feel sorry for disrupting her life, and even if he forgets his memory, he can't feel at ease.

There are many, many others, who will appear at the end of his semester.

A semester that started off mundane ended in a way he didn't expect.

The sophomore semester officially ended, but Fangran was in a daze.

The sleepiness in the morning made his drifting thoughts go everywhere.

He scratched his head, smiled contentedly, then resumed his usual appearance, got out of bed wrapped in a quilt, and grabbed Meng Lang in front of him.

"Hey, brother, this is my black wheat orange."

But it’s okay, because the landlord had to rent it for three months before renting it to him, and he wanted to return this hut long ago.

He finally found a reason to continue renting.

Because days like this will continue.
Is not it?
　The second volume ended perfectly. I wrote the chapters smoothly and felt very good. I didn't want to force two thousand to spoil the atmosphere.So reject any comments that say I'm short and sharp, and, tomorrow is Valentine's Day,
　　At this time, I'm not busy asking people out tomorrow, where I plan to go, but I'm chasing novels here, why don't I feel like I'm single?
　　(When you see this sentence, I am already on the way to fish ヾ(▽)ノ)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)