When Hua Chun arrived at the gymnasium behind the prison temple, it was already full of people, only to hear a arrogant voice saying something arrogantly—"The prize, of course, is Kyoko Sasakawa!"

The sound is quite pleasant, but the content is a bit...

Hua Chun poked his head out from behind Prison Temple, and the first thing he saw was the black-haired young man holding a wooden sword with a smug expression—he looked good, but his demeanor made him look very meaningless.

It seems that the seniors are bullying the younger ones...

Along the way, I heard that the boy named Tsunayoshi Sawada was just confessing his love. Even if Kyoko Sasakawa was with this senior, Huachun felt that it was too narrow for the senior to propose a duel, not to mention that he and that girl had nothing to do with each other. It doesn't matter... and the other party is still a good-for-nothing known for being weak...

As for...

Full of sympathy, Huachun looked away from Mochida-senpai, and focused on the brown-haired boy with his back turned to them.

She sized it up for a while, and suddenly felt that the other person looked familiar... That pitiful shrunken look...

Eh!Isn't this the poor child she gave the wrong answer to?

Hua Chun was about to tell Prison Temple about this, but before she turned her head to speak, there was a sudden noise in the gymnasium, she turned her head curiously, and in just a short while, that useless boy was knocked down with a swift sword on the ground.

Sawada Tsunayoshi panicked and dropped the wooden sword thrown by his friend on the ground, got up in a panic and fled around, looking extremely miserable.

The entire gymnasium was filled with ridicules, which continued to echo: "Hahaha, you are indeed a good-for-nothing!"

"...I always feel that he is so pitiful." Hua Chun couldn't help tugging on the sleeve of the prison temple. "He doesn't look like a pervert?"

Yes, this is the only black point of this poor boy - why on earth did he go to the school gate to confess his love to the school flower in only his underwear?

It sounds like a prank, and being threatened by others, the possibility of being played by others is more likely than that of him being a pervert, right?

Prison Temple stared at the venue with a solemn expression, "...I don't know if he is a pervert, but..."

How could Vengley's Judaimu be so useless!

As if to confirm his suspicion, the boy who was knocked down on the ground again lay silently as if dead for a while, and suddenly stood up with his clothes bursting!

Hua Chun: "...that's not scientific!!"

Prison Temple snorted coldly, sure enough... hiding his strength...

His eyes were full of focus and seriousness.

Let me see your true strength, Judaimu of Pengo Lie!

Let me confirm whether you have the qualifications to become the tenth generation of Pengelie!

Watching the young man jump up and almost crush the senior who had the absolute advantage just now, before Hua Chun could withdraw his sympathy for him, he was frightened by the cruel behavior of the soft and weak young man just now. That's it--the so-called useless gang viciously pulled out the unconscious opponent's hair.

Hua Chun: "... so cruel!!"

Prison Temple suddenly darkened.

...Really, sure enough, Vengley's Judaimu can't be a waste!Hidden strength to show weakness to others, and then let the other party relax their vigilance, and then attack suddenly...

Really good intentions!

But Huachun didn't think so much, she looked at the viciously pulled out hair scattered all over the floor, and felt that her scalp was also hurting, she looked a little pale at Prison Temple, "I, we let's go..."

Prison Temple looked down at her, and then at the gymnasium, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

"...School violence..." Hua Chun said weakly, "It's really scary..."

Looking at Hua Chun's weak expression, Prison Temple wondered what she would think if she told this girl who had probably never seen blood that she was going to join the largest mafia in Italy.

"Don't be afraid." Prison Temple finally patted her shoulder silently. "let's go."

Hua Chun felt that it would be better to stay away from that weird good-for-nothing in the future, so she followed behind the prison temple, thinking about it, and took out her phone worriedly.

Query known person information.

【1. 】

【Kokichi Sawada. 】

【Name: Tsunayoshi Sawada

Nickname: Wastewood Gang

Weapons: None

Age: 14 years old

Birthday: May 10

Constellation: Libra

Height: 157cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Blood type: type a

Birthplace: Japan

Status: Reserve member of Peng Gelie X's leader and a student of Bingsheng Middle School. 】

... What the hell is Pengo Lie?

The leader of World X... Hey, this job looks less like an ordinary person than the prison temple!

【Yo~】

Hua Chun paused.

[Huh... ah!rank! 】Hua Chun shouted joyfully from the bottom of her heart in surprise and joy,【Are you here? 】

【Hmm~ Xiao Huachun didn't take my words seriously, which made me a little angry. 】

【Eh……? 】Hua Chun thought about it in a daze, and finally remembered something she had forgotten—about the correct usage of [Feng Zhen's Face].

...No wonder I always felt like I forgot something when I went out that day...

[That, that's because!I was attacked early that morning! 】Hua Chun hurriedly explained.

【Yeah? ] Zhi’s voice was as frivolous as ever, but it revealed a kind of ruthless indifference, 【That has nothing to do with me~ I have given the task, you complete the task, and that’s it~】

Huachun has an ominous premonition.

【So, you have to be punished~】

[Wait, wait a minute! ! 】Hua Chun took a deep breath.

【Um?Do you have any last words? 】

[... Excuse me... Pengo Li, what is it? 】

Zhi didn't answer her, what responded to her was an indescribable dizziness—like suddenly stepping on the ground, or suddenly falling into an endless abyss, the fear of dying was repeated again and again, Hua Chun stared His eyes widened, his whole body trembling and completely plunged into endless darkness.

However, at the last second before losing consciousness, more information about Pengo Li suddenly appeared in his mind.

[The most powerful mafia in Italy. 】

...That Tsunayoshi Sawada...it turns out that he is really... not a good person...

"Wow! What's the matter?"

"Classmate? Classmate? Classmate, are you okay?"

"what happened?!"

"I don't know, this girl suddenly fell down while walking!"

"Hey, does anyone know her?"

"Student, cheer up, classmate, can you hear me?"

"Looking at her clothes, it seems to have something to do with the members of the discipline committee?"

"Ah, I remembered, I saw this girl walking with Kusakabe-senpai before, I'll go find Kusakabe-senpai!"

Suddenly there was a commotion in the rear, and the prison temple frowned suspiciously and turned around, but did not find that petite figure. A group of people gathered not far away, and it seemed that someone had fainted suddenly.

He suddenly widened his eyes, and the prison temple suddenly realized—it was Hua Chun.

The slender girl lay motionless on the ground, and no one dared to disturb her.

Prison Temple squeezed away the crowd in panic, bent down, only to find that Hua Chun's face was pale and bloodless, like a piece of white paper, he reached out to caress her cheek, it was extremely cold, as if it belonged to a human being The temperature is all gone.

It was as if she were dead.

—if not for the faint rise and fall of her chest.

"What's going on?" Not far away, Cao Bi hurried over with a group of discipline committee members.

The crowd quickly gave way to a passage, Cao Bi grabbed the boy who was holding a mobile phone, and said in a very calm tone, "Did you call the hospital?"

It was probably the first time for that boy to get close to the legendary discipline committee member, and he was so frightened that he stuttered, "Already, I've beaten him."

Cao Bi stopped talking, he waved his hand, and the discipline committee members immediately started to disperse the students surrounding Hua Chun, "Scatter, scatter, no group gathering, no staying in the school after school!"

There was a commotion of dissatisfaction among the curious onlookers, and many people looked in curiously, but no student who dared to defy the discipline committee had yet appeared in Bingsheng.

The crowd that was still pouring out of the gymnasium avoided this group of discipline committee members. They whispered but did not dare to approach.

The chairman of this kind of school-wide event always has to personally supervise the event. He walked at the back, with a considerable distance from the crowd in front, and it seemed that he really hated crowds.

"What's going on?" He approached slowly, his expression cold and arrogant.

"Chairman, god... this girl suddenly fainted," the nearest disciplinary committee member Uemura Taro hurriedly reported, almost calling out Kamui's name directly, and immediately bowed his head guiltily to complete it. "The hospital has been contacted."

Hibari Kyouya glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, "...what's the matter with her clothes?"

All the discipline committee members immediately looked at Vice Chairman Kusakabe.

"..." Cao Bi didn't know how to explain, but he didn't need to explain anymore, because the wounds on Hua Chun's face, neck, and hands seemed to have all opened up again, and the blood seeped through the bandaged gauze. He lifted off the old-style uniform that was draped on the outside, and under the black coat, the white shirt on the girl's body was almost completely stained a shocking red by blood.

Unknowingly, the system still dutifully gave a prompt—even though Hua Chun couldn't hear it at all.

[biu~ The passive skill "Face of the True" is triggered. 】

——【"Have you heard..."

"Ah, is that the thing? Something happened to the young master's piano teacher?"

"I heard that I had a car accident and fell off a cliff..."

"Accident? Is it really an accident? It can't be Madam... right?"

"Madam? What does it have to do with Madam?"

"Many people knew about this at the time. The master had pursued her at that time—in fact, the young master of the prison temple...is her child..."]

Looking at the girl covered in blood, Prison Temple suddenly recalled the dream he had the day before he left home——

The woman with long silver hair fell down at the bottom of the cliff coldly and silently, her gentle emerald eyes stared blankly at the gloomy sky, her gentle expression was forever frozen in that moment, and the scarlet blood enveloped him The whole dream world.

His mind went blank for a moment.

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