Even though they were only there to visit the school, the members of the discipline committee who guarded the entrance dutifully led the way.

Even though it could be due to the school system.

Huaguo turned his neck to look at Wuji, who was following behind the members of the discipline committee excitedly.

The school's facilities were no different from a normal school.

However, due to the presence of the discipline committee, the management was stricter than other schools.

Yun Que, it felt like she had the same status as Atobe in Ice Emperor, but when others said her name, it sounded more like respect than affection.

She probably wouldn't run into those things like Ice Emperor. Furthermore, Wuji seemed to like this school a lot.

Should she transfer schools?

Previously, he had only wandered around the surrounding schools with the idea of giving it a try.

After all, it was not easy for her to lock onto Atobe's' personality '.

But —

Wuji seemed to like this school a lot.

"Master Huaguo, what's wrong?"

Wuji, who was originally in high spirits, saw her standing behind him for a long time and couldn't help but worry. "Are you not feeling well?"

The member of the discipline committee who was leading the way was still immersed in the shock of being called 'Master Huaguo', but after looking at Wuji and then at Huaguo, he revealed an expression that said, "I understand, I understand."

"I feel like punching someone."

After visiting the education block and canteen, they took a stroll around the chairman's office. They even went to listen to the performance of the school song (A Bird).

After that, they only needed to visit the club activities, and that would be the end of the school tour.

"This is bad!

Something has happened! "

The young man who rushed over called Shimizu away. Huaguo and Wuji, who were left alone, couldn't help but look at each other.

Should they follow?

Well.

Because in addition to the fleet that rushed over, there were also many students coming out of the teaching building at the back and rushing towards the school gate.

However, compared to the 'something has happened' that they heard before, the expression on their faces was more like they were going to join in the fun.

He blended in with the crowd and slowly walked towards the school gate.

Moreover, the entrance of the school was already heavily guarded.

It was already time for class, and the rules clearly forbade them from gathering together.

Looking at the pilots who were struggling to maintain the order of the crowd, they kept going back to call for more people.

Sure enough, every school had its own specialties.

Wuji took advantage of his agility. After seeing a gap in the crowd, he pulled Huaguo to the front of the human wall.

However, the scene in front of their eyes made the people in Wuji, who had been pulling people over, want to cover the eyes of the people around them in a hurry.

"Don't look, Lord Huaguo. Close your eyes!"

But it was too late.

The scene in front of him was still quite shocking.

The center of attention was the brown-haired young man. He seemed to be the one they met in the morning, but he didn't look much better than when he was in the alley.

After all, when they were outside the school, even if their school uniform was wrinkled and stained with a lot of dust, it was still tightly wrapped.

But now?

Fat-Two was only wearing a pair of white pants from head to toe.

There was a flame on his head inexplicably.

'Performance art'?

A young man with lush hair dared to court death like this. He didn't worry about the bald young man. How brave.

Before this thought could arise, it was immediately frightened by the sounds of love behind it, causing it to be swallowed back down.

"Jingzi!

I — I like you the most!

Please date me! "

The heart-wrenching roar was completely different from the one in the alley.

Well, it turned out to be a hot-blooded young man who was crazy for love.

Wuji put his palms in front of his eyes. He looked like he couldn't look, but he still secretly peeked through the gaps between his fingers.

Huaguo wanted to laugh. He patted the back of his head. "Look if you want to. Why are you so sneaky?"

After all, there was a circle of students who were watching the show. It was just that their expressions were not good.

"I just feel a little shy."

Obviously, he wasn't the one who was being confessed to. But just watching like this, Wuji still felt very shy.

And the girl with bright orange short hair called Jingzi, even in the face of such a strange situation, the expression on her face was still gentle and tolerant.

At one point, Huaguo and Wuji thought that this would be a good ending.

But then it was expected. "I'm very happy, but sorry?

Student Tian. "

She rejected him in public.

So embarrassing.

But.

This was youth —

He always felt that the young man with the flame on his head in front of him was different from the one he saw in the alley before.

The surrounding youths who were clamoring to teach him a lesson, as well as the girls who were secretly staring at Fat-Two and calling him a pervert, quickly disappeared together with the brown-haired young man who was suddenly burned to ashes by the airplanes and the chairman who rushed over after hearing the news.

"They ran away so fast."

The chaotic scene that followed seemed to last for a while. As students who were only here to visit the school, Huaguo and Wuji were led by the young man with the head of the plane, Qingshui kun, who had been leading the way today. The responsible and taciturn young man walked them out of the school gate.

"If you're sure to come to school next semester, you can directly call my terminal."

As he spoke, he wrote down his terminal number on the bottom page of the brochure in Huaguo's hand.

"If you're a transfer student, you still need to take an entrance test. If there's no problem with the test, you can pay the fee and report to school."

"Test?!" Wuji felt a little guilty.

Qingshui nodded. "It's just a normal subject for middle school students. You just need to pass."

"Ah — ah, yes."

He looked at Huaguo for help. Huaguo comforted him by patting his head. He turned to Qingshui. "Today, I'll have to trouble you."

"No problem, be careful on the road."

"Thank you."

Bingsheng School was not far from Zongxiang's house. It was about half an hour's walk.

Huaguo wanted to walk, so Wuji obediently followed behind him.

The trees along the street were lush and green.

Because it was a workday and it was not lunch break yet, there were not many people on the street.

A gentle breeze brushed past their cheeks. Huaguo's long hair fluttered behind Wuji's back.

It smelled good.

It was also very reassuring.

She was only one step behind Huaguo.

"Huaguo — — Sir." Wuji knew that she did not like him being called that, so he purposely said the word "Sir" softly.

Noticing the girl's gaze, Wuji rubbed his thumb and index finger behind his back. "I, I haven't studied any of the middle school subjects here."

She seemed to be very uneasy about her current "semi-illiterate" appearance, just like how she used to be.

"I'll teach you." Huaguo's eyes were very beautiful and full of smiles. "Although I'm not very good at it."

She looked up at the blue sky again. "But no matter where you are, the things you need to learn will always be there. You can't escape from it."

Wuji was about to ask when a boy with short silver hair suddenly came out of the convenience store and bumped into him.

"Huh?

Are you blind when you walk? "

He was good-looking, but his expression was fierce. He also wore a lot of non-mainstream punk accessories.

"Sorry, sorry." Wuji obviously did not want to cause trouble, even though it was obvious that the boy bumped into him first.

He just came out of the convenience store with a heavy plastic bag in one hand. His eyes were focused on the terminal in his hand. He did not look away at all, but his face was full of displeasure.

Huaguo clearly saw that it was Wuji who didn't look where he was going, but he still let Wuji apologize first. Now that Wuji was ignoring him, she suddenly became angry.

She pulled Wuji behind her. "Sorry, you —" She looked up at him and saw that he was still busy with something on the terminal. His fingers were flying non-stop.

"Classmate?"

After hesitating for a moment, her next words were a lot more straightforward. "I clearly saw you bump into someone."

"Tsk?!"

Prison Master finally tapped on the terminal twice, as if he had finished fiddling with something, then he casually stuffed the terminal into a convenience bag. "I said you —!"

No.

It can't be.

His originally bulging toughness was like a punctured balloon, quickly deflating.

The silver-haired boy, who was originally arrogant and unruly, actually blushed visibly. He could not continue what he was saying.

Seeing that the two people in front of him were still looking at him, he glared back fiercely. "What?

Do you have a problem with that? "

Before he could finish his sentence, and before the person in front of him could reply, the boy who was still fierce suddenly tilted his head. "Okay, okay!

It's my fault!

I'm sorry!

Okay?! "

He looked like a delinquent, and his words were also tough, but unexpectedly, his body was upright.

It was just that this kind of personality. "Pfff —" Huaguo was overjoyed.

"What are you laughing at?!

Although I don't hit women, but —! "

The rest of his threatening words inexplicably weakened in front of the two people in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Huaguo looked at him with an uncertain expression, as if he was thinking of something.

Prison Master didn't seem to expect that the other party would take the initiative to talk to him, and he didn't seem to be frightened by his previous behavior. Prison Master's expression kept changing, and in the end, for some reason, he took out two puddings from his convenience bag.

"I'll say this first," he said impatiently. "I just don't like to eat this kind of sweet stuff, I'm not apologizing."

Egg pudding.

And it was a bigger version with more sugar frosting.

What a person who said one thing and meant another.

Prison Si heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them subconsciously accepting the pudding he handed over. However, his attitude became even more unyielding on the surface. "Since you've already accepted it, then forget it."

"Goodbye!"

But his departing figure, rather than showing off, looked more like he was fleeing.

"Lord Huaguo," Wuji looked at his departing figure, as if he was recalling a person from a distant memory, and a warm smile appeared on his face. He turned to Huaguo and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

She turned the pudding in her hand. "Wuji, let's eat out for lunch."

"Eh?"

"Let's invite a certain god who can't get enough to eat."

Wuji nodded and took out the flyer from his pocket.

Previously, when Lady Huaguo had helped to introduce him, he had not expected that there would be such a miserable god in the world.

No, he didn't have a god's status.

He was even more miserable than a demon who was spiritualized from an artifact like himself.

Perhaps it was because Lord Huaguo would intentionally or unintentionally invite him to eat together when they were out these days, and the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.

Furthermore, because the other party was currently lacking a Divine Artifact, it wasn't that Wu Ji wasn't willing to temporarily help out as a Divine Artifact on account of his friendship with Lord Huaguo.

But —

If only his hands weren't so sweaty.

The call was picked up within a second, and he didn't even have time to speak. "Lunch, is it?

I'll be right there! "

His voice was full of vigor, and in the end, Wuji slowly swallowed his inner complaints.

Forget it.

There were only a few days left.

But he still had to keep an eye on him and find a new divine artifact as soon as possible.