Team villains except me

After Bowan left, there was a silence in the classroom.

The dates for the camp are from [-]:[-] pm tomorrow to [-]:[-] am on the fourth day.

Because of Hught's choice, the seven of them had to spend nearly four days together in that cheap and old nursing home.

Bowan's intervention only temporarily held the simmering squad together, but once Bowan was gone, everything returned to normal.

Fiana stood up, she tapped on the table persistently with the whip, her tone impatient.

"I don't need teammates, and I don't even want to participate in competitions with you. I will apply to the academy to withdraw, and you can stay as you like."

Fiana turned and left.

Her leather boots stepped on the ground, making a dull sound.

Elliot watched Fiana leave and stretched.

He was full of smiles, and his tone was gentle, but what he said was unusually spicy.

"You can't resist the influence of the charm, you're too weak. I don't want to hear those unnutritious nasty words from you every day~ I won't go to that mental hospital either, you go and suffer that."

Another member leaves.

Dooku remained silent, Irene was playing with her fingers, the spider was staring at Norvia, and Huett was wandering.

In fact, after voting to determine the team name, Huett was in a daze.

Those green eyes were always out of focus.Regarding the departure of the members, he, the newly appointed captain, never said anything.

Norvia had expected such a situation.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not to mention that there are more than two in this team.

She was selected as the vice-captain because she had a psychological presupposition. After all, it was written like this in the novel, and no one knew whether the plot of the novel would inevitably happen.

Norvia's eyes were clear blue.

As the deputy captain, she will only do what she is supposed to do, and she will not shirk.

But redundant, there is no need.

Norvia stood up, Spider and Irene looked up at her.

Huette also raised his head vaguely, not knowing whether he was looking at her, the air behind her, or the sunlight.

Norvia gave a friendly smile.

"I'll see you tomorrow afternoon at the Claudie Nursing Home. I hope you all bring your daily necessities. I still have a part-time job, so I'll leave first."

Norvia nodded and left the classroom.

1206 activity classroom.

Norvia looked at the house number and smiled more sincerely.

It turns out that the base of the villain team in the novel is the 1208 activity room.

Even a small difference can make Norvia feel the deviation of the plot, and she can be farther away from that hateful ending.

Feite Bakery was full of people, and Norvia greeted the store manager and took over from her colleagues.

The girl with white hair and blue eyes under the sun has a delicate and fragile face, thin white forearms, and slender fingers.

It seems fragile, gentle and fragile.

Norvia carefully introduced the pastries of Feite Bakery to a mother, and handed a strawberry lollipop to the little cat girl with a shofar braid.

Norvia's smile is always gentle when she is in business. Even if she is interrupted impatiently, she will not get angry, and she will patiently explain when encountering nonsense customers.

The manager of Fit Bakery was very satisfied with Norvia, so satisfied that he was willing to pay her an extra silver coin.

Chocolate croissants are the most leftover after the bakery closes today.

According to the usual practice, Norvia can ask the store manager to pick out all the remaining unsalable products.

The store manager picked out two chocolate croissants and milk mousse, and left the rest of the desserts for Norvia, muttering strangely.

Logically speaking, customers have fixed preferences.Best-selling desserts and slow-moving breads should have some persistence.

But the best-selling products in his store are different every day, and he can't figure out what he is interested in now.

Norvia smiled, but didn't speak.

The store manager left the key to Norvia, told her to lock the door, and then left in peace.

Norvia casually looked at the anxious back of the store manager, and the blue in her eyes gradually deepened.

She never expected anything from humanity.

Expect too much and risk disappointment.

A painful lesson in her childhood was enough to make her unforgettable.

Norvia smiled lightly.

When she has doubts about the authenticity of the world, she always thinks of the fake teachers who cheated her of all her wealth, and those neighbors who are always chattering.

They gossiped when their parents were around, and gossiped about her when they were away.

I listen to it every day, and never repeat it.

That kind of undisguised malice can't be true anymore.

Just like this moment.

Norvia locked the door, walked towards the academy by moonlight with a basket of desserts.

Feite Bakery is in a twisted alley, and it is easy to get lost when it is dark at night.

When Norvia came here for the first time, she walked for two hours at night before going out.

But now, this path has been memorized by heart.

Norvia walked briskly, but her eyes turned slightly behind her.

A few dark figures followed furtively, keeping a distance from her that was neither too far nor too close, and then gradually shortened.

She has seen such things so many times that she is somewhat accustomed to them.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, Norvia sighed.

She stroked her waist-length white hair, revealing her smooth forehead.

"Aren't you going to make a move? If I move forward, you will have no chance."

The shadows that had been squatting for a long time appeared one by one.

It's a gangster wandering the streets, half human, half beast.His hair was dyed yellow and green, like withered grass that had been oiled, and the tattoos on his body were crooked, not like well-organized circles.

"I've been watching you for a long time, little sister, let's make friends?"

The leader of the Terran opened his mouth, chewing his disgusting greed with his yellow teeth.

Norvia remembered the day when she first arrived at Feite Bakery, the manager gave her a complicated look, and hurriedly left before it was dark.

He knew there were gangsters coming to make trouble, but he didn't know that Norvia could do magic.

He still chooses to avoid all of this, and even provides a place for local snakes to have fun, as his protection money.

At that time, Norvia vented all the anger she had accumulated for a long time and the resentment she had prepared for the exam.

The floor of the bakery was stained red, and the manager came back without saying a word, and wiped the floor clean by himself.

He didn't mention anything, just let Norvia take the leftover dessert home at night.

Norvia continued to come to work.She likes this high-paying job very much.

She and the store manager each earn four cents of the store's income, and the remaining two cents are the wages of other shop assistants.

It is also a pastime to have a sandbag to practice your hands from time to time.

Norvia dealt with the mob in a bloodless manner, picked up the basket and walked back to the dormitory.

Why are leftover desserts and bread different every day?

——Of course it's because she wants to eat differently every day.

Norvia thought naturally while biting the chocolate croissant and packing the daily necessities she was going to take to the nursing home.