"Wuwuwu!" Akaya Setsubara struggled under Ryohei's hands.

Masaharu Ninō reacted quickly and went to help hold down the agitated little kelp.

"Little mutated human, come here.

Two people were too few.

They couldn't stop the strong dragon.

Sanchū Ming, who weighed one hundred and twenty pounds in his right hand and one hundred and forty pounds in his left hand, was still as steady as a mountain.

He approached Akaya Setsubara step by step.

"Little mutated human is still a child."

Yukimura advised. "Let him go. It's not easy for mutated humans to grow up."

"Akashi's brain is not good.

Don't bother with him, Madam Minister. "Masaharu Ninō's back was facing Akaya Setsubara as he held down the struggling junior. He smiled and apologized to Sanchū Ming.

"What about the naughty child?" Sanchū Ming didn't fall for it.

She sneered and waved the wooden sword in her hand.

"Just beat him up."

Yukimura bent down and picked up Sanchū Ming.

"You guys train first. I'll go talk to Ming." Yukimura carried Ming, who wasn't much shorter than him, and ran away.

"I didn't expect Minister to be so domineering in love."

Masaharu Ninō said, "Oh." In the next second, Sanchū Ming mercilessly trampled on his knowledge.

"Yukimura?

Xing Cun, quickly put me down. "Being picked up, Mitsuru Yueming's anger immediately turned into worry.

She didn't dare to move. She was afraid that Seiichi Yukimura would be tired.

"You can't hold me.

Put me down. "

She was only five kilograms lighter than Yukimura.

"If you want to play, I'll carry you." She spoke softly as if she was coaxing a baby.

"Be good, Yuji baby. Put me down."

She was really coaxing a child!

"Why are you stopping me from teaching that bad woman a lesson?"

Akaya Setsubara didn't care who was spoiling who. He complained unhappily, "You heard it too. She's not ashamed of two-timing at all!"

"You're too relaxed!" Sanada's Iron Fist landed on Setsubara's head.

"Sanchū is the Junior Kendo Champion!"

Provoking her was simply courting death!

"Ouch!" Akaya Setsubara cried out in pain.

"Then the deputy minister should be able to beat her!"

Sanada … Sanada silently pressed down on her hat when she saw the undisguised trust in her junior's eyes.

"You must be joking.

Even the Deputy Minister can't beat him? "Masaharu Ninō was shocked.

Wasn't this a human-shaped self-propelled cannon?

Was this what the minister meant by liking "healthy and lively people"?!

"But Yuji baby just wants to hug you." Seiichi Yukimura was sweet-talking to the human-shaped self-propelled cannon.

"I'll hug you as long as I put you down." Sanchū Ming lovingly patted Yukimura's head.

Yukimura estimated the distance between them.

He estimated that Sanchū Ming wouldn't return with his katana, so he let go of her hand.

When he retracted his hand, he inadvertently lifted her blonde hair that was under her scarf.

"…"

Seiichi Yukimura's eyes stung.

"What's wrong?" Sanchū Ming was very sensitive to Seiichi Yukimura's emotions.

He asked in confusion.

Seiichi Yukimura used one hand to hold Sanchū Ming's hair in place to prevent it from hurting his scalp. With the other hand, he carefully pulled out the hair that was under the scarf. He didn't know what to say when he saw the colorful streaks between his fingers.

"What did you dye your hair with …?"

"It's rainbow-colored!

Does it look good, OuO? "

Sanchū Ming giggled as she hugged her boyfriend's waist. She buried her head in Yukimura's chest and shook her head under his gaze. The flowing colors became even more blinding.

"Seijuro likes it a lot.

He even personally designed my hairstyle. After the haircut, he couldn't help but touch it a few times. "

Yukimura, who didn't know that 'designed a hairstyle' meant 'couldn't stand it and wanted to cut it off' and 'touched it a few times' meant 'pressed the hair down to prevent the color from showing to ruin the eyes', was speechless.

Akaji Jun's taste … hmm.

"Do you like it, Ming?" Seiichi Yukimura asked.

"I like it a lot." Sanchū Ming patted his head proudly.

Oh well, as long as Ming likes it.

Yukimura sighed.

After all, it was Atobe who was going to worry about this magical brain for the next three years, not him.

"But Ming." Seiichi Yukimura pulled Sanchū Ming's hand away from his waist. His other hand covered the back of her head and pressed her against the wall. He purposely lowered his clear voice to a dangerously low pitch.

He lowered his head until their breaths intertwined. Even the bridge of his nose could feel the pressure from his pineal gland.

"Explain, what do you mean by sleeping in Akashiji Seijuro's bed?"

The purplish blue petals fell into the green lake.

From the moment Seiichi Yukimura met Sanchū Ming, he knew about Akashiji Seijuro.

Seijuro had red hair and eyes. Seijuro was the Imperial Censor. Seijuro was very powerful, and Seijuro knew everything.

Seiichi Yukimura believed that he was not possessive, and he was not narrow-minded enough to limit his girlfriend's normal social interaction.

He admired Akaji's talent and was even thankful that Akaji had accidentally sent Sanchū Ming to his side.

But that did not mean that he liked this person.

Whenever Akashiji Seijuro appeared, it would make him feel like his territory was being invaded.

Like a lion, when faced with a threat, it would instinctively tighten its limbs and raise its guard.

But this heartless girl in front of him, she didn't pay attention to the distance at all. She casually mentioned Akashi Seishiro in front of him as if she was breathing and sleeping as usual, hoping that they could get along well, and didn't notice his avoidance.

She was so sensitive to his emotions and psychological changes, but she was so clumsy about this kind of thing?

Seriously.

He could not get angry.

Because of her posture, Sanchū Ming had to raise her head slightly to look straight into Yukimura's eyes. She was not used to it and tilted her head. "Are you holding me in a kabedon?"

"Yes, I learned it from Bunta's manga." Yukimura narrowed his eyes. "It's really useful."

His other hand was still holding Sanchū Ming's wrist.

"It's useful."

Sanchū Ming's breathing was still very light, but the sudden acceleration of her pulse completely betrayed her master's will. Her feelings were spread out in front of Seiichi Yukimura, and he could see everything at a glance.

Even if she no longer blushed and stuttered, she would not run away again when faced with a situation that she could not deal with. But Seiichi Yukimura had the ability to see the soft girl inside as usual.

"What's the use?" He asked.

"It makes me want to kiss you." Sanchū Ming answered.

"Not now."

Xingura Goshi's eyes curved like a crescent moon as he said to Evil Dragon who was obsessed with beauty, "Explain clearly to 'this man' what it means to sleep on 'another man's bed' can only kiss."

Her pulse was obviously getting faster and faster, but Sanchū Ming could still calmly say provocatively, "Jealous?"

"Yes."

Seiichi Yukimura sighed and buried his face in Sanchū Ming's soft hair and fluffy scarf. He said bluntly, "Extremely jealous."

Nice straight shot.

Sanchū Ming raised the white flag to surrender.

"Seijuro's bed is his bed … There are many guest rooms in his house, and I don't sleep in the same bed as him."

Sanchū Ming easily broke free from Seiichi Yukimura's loose grip and helplessly stroked the boy's back, as if comforting a cat that had lost its temper. "I was wondering why you didn't laugh when I told a joke."

… Was Ming seriously telling a joke?

Seiichi Yukimura's face buried in the scarf didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Are you done with your questions?" Sanchū Ming's hand reached Seiichi Yukimura's chin and gently scratched it.

It was a little itchy.

"Of course." Yukimura raised her face and was about to let go of Sanchū Ming.

"Then it's my turn."

Sanchū Ming spun around and suddenly threw Seiichi Yukimura, who was above her, to her previous position. She used her right hand to protect Seiichi Yukimura's back, and her left elbow pressed down on Seiichi Yukimura's shoulder, completely pressing him into the wall.

Their positions were completely reversed once again.

"How about a reverse kabedon?" Sanchū Ming revealed a mischievous smile.

Yukimura's eyes widened slightly.

"Yuki-babe." She grinned. "Can you explain how those two years came about?"

How else could he explain?

Of course, from the moment Yukimura discovered that he liked Sanchū Ming, he was sure that Sanchū Ming would agree.

So he told Sanchū Ming the truth.

"Because from the moment I confessed, you belonged to me." Yukimura said with a gentle and deceptive face. "I'm very sure."

"…" This time, it was Sanchū Ming's turn to bury her face.

"I'm leaving." She took a deep breath and let go of Seiichi Yukimura.

"What a shameless competition. Consider it my loss. Goodbye."

"You're leaving now?" Yukimura asked.

"Yes.

Ice Emperor starts school tomorrow. "

Sanchū Ming's heartbeat calmed down, and she put her hands in her pockets again. "Your spring break starts too late."

After she finished visiting Seikyo and the other schools, the spring break was coming to an end, and Tachikaidai had just started their break.

She almost missed Yukimura's free time.

"Tachikaidai is a good student."

"I know," Sanchū Ming said. "There's nothing I can do about it."

Yukimura, who believed Sanchū Ming's reason for not wanting to transfer to another school after the Five Tigers Retreat, nodded. He walked Sanchū Ming to the school gate, handed her the bag, and adjusted her scarf and collar. "Then be careful on your way home. Remember to email me when you get home."

"Okay." Sanchū Ming put her hands back into her pockets, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed Yukimura's cheek.

"You owe me a kiss earlier." She smiled with her eyes squinted and turned to run.

Seiichi Yukimura was startled before smiling helplessly.

"Why are you running …"

He thought about it and took out his phone to make a call.

"Hello?

Is this Atobe-kun? "

He was still worried …

With Ming's personality, would she get into a fight with Atobe?

*

After Sanchū Ming reached home on the streetcar, she sent Yukimura a message saying that she was safe.

"Okay, remember to rest early tonight." He should be in the middle of training, but Seiichi Yukimura's reply came quickly.

He had probably calculated the time beforehand.

Sanchū Ming thought happily.

Even though the small mutant did not make her that happy, she had to admit that the atmosphere of the official team made her feel very comfortable.

It was completely different from Seijuro's situation.

Thinking about Akaji, Sanchū Ming pouted and collapsed on the sofa.

Yukimura and his teammates … the atmosphere was much more harmonious than Seijuro's team.

If Seijuro's team was the Boss Team, then Yukimura's team was the Salvation Team.

Ah, in that case, that Akaya Setsubara must be the main character of Jump.

Sanchū Ming's finger subconsciously tapped on the sofa.

"Big sister, what are you thinking about?" The light gold ball leaned over.

"I'm thinking about your Brother Zheng and Brother Yukimura." Sanchū Ming sat up and reached out to pull the Five Tigers Retreat into her arms.

She pulled out the pictures of the two teams from her phone and showed them to the Five Tigers Retreat. "This is your Brother Zheng's basketball team, and this is your Brother Yukimura's tennis team."

"Brother Yukimura's team has such a great atmosphere. It feels so warm." The Five Tigers Retreat members looked envious. Sanchū Ming hugged her brother from behind.

"Big sister or Brother Yukimura, which one is warm?" Sanchū Ming's childish desire to win began to stir.

"Big sister is the warmest!" The Five Tigers Retreat members didn't hesitate.

Sanchū Ming grinned in satisfaction.

"What about Seijuro's team?"

"How do I put it …" The Five Tigers Retreat members poked the expressionless red-haired boy on the screen between Sanchū Ming's legs.

"The atmosphere feels so stiff … except for this blonde senior, no one is laughing."

"So it really is the Boss Team?"

Sanchū Ming smacked her lips as she looked at the colorful boys and the only one who was laughing happily on the screen.

"Boss Team?" The Five Tigers Retreat members asked.

"Doesn't it look like the final boss in an RPG game?

They're very strong, have their own characteristics, and their subordinates are all scheming against each other. Yukimura's team is the main character of Jump. Doesn't this Leader Hai look like the main character … "

"Even Jump doesn't follow this style anymore …" The Five Tigers Retreat members thought for a while. "I think Brother Yukimura's team is like a charming villain team, while Brother Zheng's team is like a main character team with their own agendas."

"… Huh?" What?

"Big sister, have you watched Overload?"

"No, no."

"Brother Yukimura's team looks like Bone King — eh?

Big sister, you haven't watched Bone King?! "

Sanchū Ming felt that his sister's dignity was about to crumble.

"… I'll watch it."

"In this photo of Brother Zheng, except for the blonde senior, everyone is unhappy." The Five Tigers Retreat members thought of a suitable analogy. "Big sister, have you seen Luluxiu?

Luluxiu and Vermillion Bird, Luluxiu and C.C., Luluxiu and the Black Knights, his classmates at Ashford Academy, his family and the Chinese Federation … Complicated relationships, mutual use and deception, but they can give each other warmth and trust, recognition and resistance, arrogance and dialogue … No one would have thought that Luluxiu, who abandoned everything and fought against everyone, would eventually die for 'everyone'. "

The Five Tigers Retreat members turned to look at Sanchū Ming, their eyes shining.

"Doesn't it look like w?"

… Return the treasure. Aren't you a little … too much drama in your heart?

Sanchū Ming's expression was complicated.

Perhaps she should find some time to check the computer history of the Retreat.

"A team that goes their separate ways with their own agendas, but cares deeply about each other …" Sanchū Ming rubbed his chin.

！！！

Luluxiu and Seijuro!!!

Sanchū Ming suddenly found a blind spot!

"Retreat is indeed my big sister's angel!"

She picked up the Five Tigers Retreat and spun around a few times. She kissed the confused Five Tigers Retreat a few times, picked up her bag, and ran into the house.

"Big sister, you haven't eaten yet …"

"I brought it back. It's in the bag!

Don't worry about me! "She ran into the house and slammed the door.

She had an idea for the short story for the literary award!

She might as well write a story about friendship that was misunderstood —

*

The kingdom's messenger brought the oracle to an ordinary village.

God's appointment of the "next Messiah" this time descended on a girl in a tailor shop.

"God sent divine punishment to the stupid sheep who thought they were intelligent and threatened to become an existence that surpassed God. He deprived the glory bestowed upon humans and destroyed the paradise created for humans.

"But in the corner of the world, there is a tower that carries the first and last [love] of God for humans.

If the ritual of worshipping God is completed in the tower, one can temporarily return to the former paradise.

"The nine rooms in the tower seal the nine [blessings] of God, and all nine are the glory bestowed by God to the Messiah.

In order to save the paradise that is about to be destroyed, take the [blessings] in your hands and help humans feel the glory and love of God again! "

The kingdom's messenger declared and placed the sacred torch in the hands of the new Messiah.

The new Messiah was at a loss in the cheers of the villagers. At this time, the shepherd siblings, her two good friends, stood beside her and comforted her and encouraged her.

"We will be with you, whether you are healthy or weak, we will always abide by one thing —

"We will enjoy blessings and endure hardships together."

As long as the companions trusted each other and supported each other, the terrible things would not exist.

The young Messiah was encouraged to embark on the path of salvation.

In order to continue the paradise that was about to be destroyed, in order to take the blessings in her hands, in order to feel the glory and love of God, her footsteps became firmer and firmer from the beginning.

On the long road, she met one companion after another: a reliable older youth, a noble female knight, a craftsman sister, a compassionate monk, a talented bard, a beautiful dancer, and of course, the shepherd siblings who accompanied her all the time.

The ten people finally arrived at the tower of [Love] after going through hardships.

"Thank you, I couldn't have made it here without you."

Messiah excitedly hugged each of her companions.

"Don't be afraid, we will be with you, standing on the tower together."

Her friends smiled and hugged Messiah back, surrounding her as she walked into the dark tower.

For the first blessing, Messiah took a deep breath and stretched out her hand toward the [Gorgeous Ripple] that was rotating the whirlpool of life.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her and pulled Messiah away. The older youth laughed and said:

"We will enjoy blessings together!"

Messiah was pushed out of the door, and as the door slammed shut, the first blessing was also taken away.

"Open the door!

Open the door! "Messiah hopelessly threw herself at the door that wouldn't open, pounding on the door and crying.

The companions turned against each other and became enemies.

At the second door, the female swordsman with bloodshot eyes pulled out her sword and forced Messiah to retreat. She was the first to activate the [Flame's Feast].

"What are you doing?" Messiah asked the noble female knight in disbelief.

"The person who was chosen is clearly me!

Not that idiot! "

At the third door, the [Sunshine of Grace] was taken into her hand, and the elated older sister withdrew her other hand from her younger sister's head.

"You dare to go —?!" The younger sister's sharp voice cut through the air.

"This, I will accept."

At the fourth door, the unwilling younger sister angrily walked toward the [Darkness of Rest] and turned back to shout at Messiah:

"Monopolizing this kind of thing is absolutely unforgivable!"

…

— The person who was chosen is clearly me!

— Monopolizing this kind of thing is absolutely unforgivable!

The so-called "desire", can it really change a person?

Didn't they say that as long as the companions who trusted each other and supported each other, the terrible things wouldn't exist?

The monk chanted a blessing to the [Shaking Earth]: "Take the blessing into my hands, and the soul will gradually become clear."

The poet chanted the poem [Thunder's Accompaniment]: "Take the glory into my hands, and I will be the first!"

… Why?

Why!

"It shouldn't be like this!" Didn't we agree to trust and support each other?!

Liars!

A bunch of liars!

Liars!

The companions who trusted each other, where did they go …?

Messiah looked around in pain. Out of the nine people who smiled at her, only the gentle dancer and the shepherd siblings who had accompanied her since she was young were still by her side.

No matter who it was, they were all enemies.

"Cut it off, cut off the missed love." The dancer let her down. She danced the [Rondo of the Whirlwind] and jumped into the door with a beautiful smile.

Only the shepherd siblings were left.

Her best friend, her lover, they would definitely be able to accompany her —

Gemini's elder sister silently pushed her other half to the side and ran towards the [Garden of Silver]. When she disappeared through the gap of the door, the tears of joy on her face froze before they could even drip down.

Gemini's younger brother caught the tears that had frozen into ice crystals. The ice crystals quickly melted in his hands.

He was silent and hugged Messiah tightly.

"I will definitely let you receive the beautiful blessings." He kept kissing Messiah's hair, letting his beloved girl break down and cry in his arms.

The ninth blessing was the [Movement of the Magma] that was sleeping.

In the end, Gemini's younger brother fooled Messiah and laughed proudly.

"Even you want to betray me?" Messiah's heart was dead.

Gemini's younger brother kissed Messiah's hair for the last time.

"Of course, I won't let go of the last one. I'm sorry."

He pushed Messiah away and walked into the door.

Messiah, who was betrayed by her trusted companions and whose [Blessings] were all taken away, covered her eyes in pain.

What blessings? What savior? What companions? Forget it.

Why did she trust this group of people!?

Messiah picked up the torch that would not be lit and staggered to the altar on the top floor.

When she got used to the dazzling light, she saw nine broken skeletons on the top of the tower, each holding an unlit candle. They were placed in a circle around the tower lamp in the center of the altar.

A black shadow stood quietly beside the tower lamp. It seemed to be looking at the unlit tower lamp.

Messiah walked towards the shadow.

"The [Blessings] sealed in the tower are actually [Atonement] for Messiah.

"Messiah, who has been tested together with the [Offerings], the [Offerings] have completed their mission.

At this moment, it's time for you to make up for the life connection in the new paradise … "

The shadow sighed and revealed all the mysteries to the new Messiah.

As the cruel truth was slowly revealed, the candles in the hands of the nine skeletons suddenly ignited one by one. The red wax oil fell abnormally violently, like teardrops that broke when one was in pain.

"Every, every blessing." Messiah opened her mouth in vain. Huge grief pierced through her abdomen. Her teeth trembled, and her throat was so tight that she couldn't breathe. The nerves in her head were cut by thousands of sharp blades.

She confirmed with a hoarse voice, "Every blessing?"

"Every blessing."

Messiah thought that every blessing was God's [Atonement].

Every single one of his companions that disappeared behind the door was the chosen [Sacrifice].

Her companion, who was still smiling a second ago, was wailing in pain in the [Atonement] with her hatred in the next moment.

Even if she drowned in the Barren Waves of the [Gorgeous Ripple], even if she was burned in the sea of hellfire of the [Flame of Feast], even if she was robbed of her strength by the cruel drought of the [Sunlight of Grace], even if she went crazy in the endless darkness of the [Darkness of Rest], and was swallowed and shattered by the [Shaking Earth] —

I won't let you bear all of it alone.

Being struck by the Thunder of Punishment, wailing out of the [Accompaniment of Thunder], and being torn apart by the Hurricane Blade, jumping out of the [Rondo of the Whirlwind]. Even if her heart was frozen into ice in the [Garden of Silver], being wrapped in the [Fetal Movement of Magma], the scorching heat still lingered around her body —

"Whether it's when I'm healthy or when I'm weak, I only believe in this:

"We'll face difficulties together."

However, you don't have to bear the "difficulties" together with me.

Messiah didn't know the end of the [Offering], just as the [Offering] didn't know Messiah's mission.

The end of the noble [Offering] was the light that lit the guidance.

And this stupid chain would repeat forever without an end.

Her trusted companions sacrificed their lives, and their bodies turned into skeletons. The wax dripping from their hands filled the lines of the altar and gathered to light the light of the tower of victory.

The bell of dawn rang. It was a melody that represented glory.

The remnant shadows disappeared. Messiah, who was bestowed with God's glory and love, smiled quietly with tears in her eyes.

There were also nine kinds of [Grief].

The tower of [Love] was actually called the tower of [Grief].

The girl who embarked on the journey with joy had to accept the fact that her companions had gathered around her for a long time. When they chose to go with her, they had already secretly accepted the fate of bearing hatred and dying.

She was the one who didn't trust her companions.

"We'll enjoy blessings and endure hardships together!" Messiah smiled at the altar and stretched out her hand.

In the end, she faced the Savior's additional [Blessing]. It was eternal.

She would reunite with her companions in the tower's light that would never go out.

*

Sanchū Ming wrote and stopped for an entire night before she finished writing the first draft.

This kind of misunderstanding of someone who found out later that they were wrong and regretted but couldn't redeem themselves was something she could never get tired of!

Regardless of whether this draft was used or not, she was completely satisfied!

Sanchū Ming put down her pen in satisfaction. She suddenly realized that she had pulled another all-nighter.

… Damn it, school starts today.

She quickly took a picture of the first draft. While washing up, she edited the picture into an email and sent it to Akashiji Seijuro.

"Trusted companion, do you have any good ideas?"

Akaji, who woke up early in the morning to do his morning exercise and flipped through the first draft, was speechless.

What kind of nonsense was this?

Using this to participate in a literary competition?

Did Seiichi Yukimura eat Sanchū Ming's brain?

He endured it, but when he saw Sanchū Ming's next email with the words "Love's dedication" written on it, he couldn't hold it in anymore.

Where did this idiot get the guts to compare him to a companion who was misunderstood and sacrificed?!

Did she think that he was as stupid as she was?!

He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and directly blocked the idiot's email. The next second, his phone rang.

He hung up the phone and blacklisted the caller's number. Then, he did the same thing with Line and Kakao Take one by one.

After putting down his phone, he let out a long sigh of relief. He had never felt so relaxed before.

The world was finally peaceful.

After calming down, he picked up his phone again and called Keigo Atobe.

"Keigo Atobe." The call was picked up.

"Atobe-kun, I have a presumptuous request."

"If it's still that Sanchū Ming, then forget it." The voice on the other end sounded impatient. "After filling in the application form for high school, you've called me eighteen times, and each time, you've asked me to be patient with this woman.

Not only you, even Yukimura has called me.

Even if she's some kind of ghost, I'm mentally prepared. "

That's because you haven't met her.

Akaji thought.

Sanchū Ming was not a ghost but the Dark Green Eyes Ultimate Dragon.

"Ice Emperor starts school today, right?" Akaji asked.

"Yes."

There was a pause. "According to the student council's arrangement, Sanchū Ming is the other outstanding student representative."

Akashiji Seijuro and Seiichi Yukimura's descriptions of Sanchū Ming being 'very scary', 'monstrous destructive power', 'don't be calculative with her', 'have a heart of Buddha when facing her', and 'treat her like a fart' (Of course, they did not say it so directly) 'had been dubious, but after getting Sanchū Ming's information, he did not believe a single word.

Hailing from a tea family, chairman of the discipline committee at Thousand Birds Mountain High School, winner of three consecutive kendo competitions, and only five marks behind him.

Alright, these two men have to be lying to me.

Is this necessary? To prevent Sanchū Ming from being charmed by his glamor, they did not hesitate to lie.

Atobe complained internally.

"… I know what Atobe-kun means, but you're wrong."

Akashiji Seijuro massaged his temples and gave him advice that came from the bottom of his heart. "I advise you to stay away from her."

Stay as far away from her as possible.

Was Atobe Keigo the kind of person who would obey a warning?

Akaji cared so much about a person and even gave him a warning (?)

If he wanted to keep his distance, he would not.

"I do want to see what kind of person she is for you to care so much about her." Sir scoffed and hung up.

Chi Si listened to the phone that was hung up, and for a moment, he fell into a subtle emotion that was impossible to appear in him, like a fox mourning the death of a rabbit.

…

'Please don't do this, Atobe-kun.'

*

"I'm done for." The dispirited Dark Cyan Eyes Ultimate Dragon sent out a series of emails.

"I forgot that school starts today, and I've been pulling all-nighters for two days."

The reply came quickly. "Bright Paste has such a good foundation, so two nights shouldn't be a problem. Have you put on make-up?"

"Yes." Once the make-up was mentioned, the listless look on the Dark Green Eyes Ultimate Dragon disappeared, and he replied proudly, "Looks like a radiant without make-up.

The lightening that you recommended is amazing. Little Peach is indeed a goddess. "

Satsuki Momoi, who received the email, immediately did a spin in the living room and closed her eyes.

"How old are you!

What are you doing! "Momoi's father scolded.

Over the past few days, she had been building a relationship with Sanchū Ming, from cosmetics to novels, from Akaji to Kuroko (?)

The pink haired girl stuck her tongue out at her father and lowered her head to reply to Sanchū Ming.

"Little Moon is the real goddess!!!

When are we going to go shopping again? "

The email was sent, but there was no reply from Sanchū Ming.

'Does the Ice Emperor not allow me to use my phone?'

Satsuki Momoi guessed.

In reality, the Ice Emperor didn't prohibit cell phones on campus, but Sanchū Ming had been stopped by the Conduct and Discipline Committee member.

"Student, even though the Ice Emperor doesn't forbid you from dyeing your hair," said the Ice Emperor's Conduct and Discipline Committee member with fiery eyes as he pointed at Three Suns and Moon Bright Hair. "But such bright colors are not allowed."

Sanchū Ming put away her phone and looked around.

"That white hair over there, that baby blue, that girl pink, that mint green, that date red, that yin-yang hairstyle …" She pointed at them one by one, then asked the Conduct and Discipline Committee member, "Are you sure?"

"…" The Conduct and Discipline Committee member silently took a step back.

And so, Sanchū Ming swaggered into the Ice Emperor's office, and her path to the auditorium was unimpeded.

Due to her excellent swordsmanship grades and her entrance exam results, she had been notified to give a representative speech at the opening ceremony.

"Are you Sanchū -san?" The Student Council member in charge of organizing the opening ceremony came up to her, then hesitantly stopped.

In order to give a speech today, Sanchū Ming had tied her blonde hair behind her head, which meant that the outer layer of hair that covered her dazzling rainbow hairstyle had been completely … removed.

"It's me."

"The student in charge of makeup backstage is already in place," the Student Council member immediately said, "Sanchū -san, please come with me."

"No need." Sanchū Ming waved her hand. "I'm going to do my makeup at home."

"You can also do your hair after you do your makeup."

The Student Council member tactfully reminded her.

"No need. My hair is too soft, so I can't style it in a short amount of time."

… That's not the problem!

The Student Council member tried to make a final argument: "I think Sanchū Ming -san looks better with her hair down …"

"Thank you." Sanchū Ming didn't hesitate to smile. "I think so too."

If you think so, then let your hair down!

The senior screamed internally, but the members of the Student Council had a clear division of labor. They were all busy at their posts. There was only her and this weirdo in the preparation room; no one else would come.

Her upbringing didn't allow her to leave her junior behind to call for help.

What are the members of the Student Council doing?

Why did they let this junior in directly?

Atobe!

Atobe-san!

At a time like this, we need the almighty Atobe-san!

Unfortunately, Atobe-san was in the Student Council's Chairperson's office to meet the new chairperson.

He had always been punctual.

In other words, he wouldn't show up until the first five minutes of his speech.

The girl's speech would start before the boy's, and the speech would last for five minutes. The opening ceremony would be broadcasted to the whole of Tokyo.

No one could stop Sanchū Ming from standing on stage with her rainbow hairstyle.

The Ice Emperor was done for.

The senior from the Student Council thought despairingly.

— — —

Yukimura: "Actually, I admire Akaji Jun's talent. In fact, I'm very grateful to Akaji Jun for bringing Ming to my side by accident …"

Sanada: "Don't say that. She came to my house."