After recovering, Wind Song brought the floating cherry blossoms along the way and excitedly went to find Mian Reiki to teach her how to control personality.

It was said that this Mian Reiki never said her real name and rarely went out. She basically stayed in her room. She looked like a short girl, holding seven masks in remembrance of her father. No one knew how old she was. She only allowed others to call her Sister. Otherwise, the seven masks would be thrown at you or directly pulled into a nightmare.

Even so, she was very tolerant of obedient children. She could control the seven masks as she pleased. In this house, if she said she was the second best, no one would say they were the best. It was obvious how great her ability was.

"Mian Reiki, I'm coming in." Wind Song politely knocked on the door and obediently sat in front of Mian Reiki.

Mian Reiki's soft black hair was combed into a braid, decorated with a colorful flower. She only wore a plain white dress. She looked soft and weak, but the masks flying up and down were a little scary.

"Then, since Kuroki handed you to me, I will definitely teach you well."

Her voice was so soft and weak. She looked like the little sister next door, Wind Song thought.

However, when she could only lie down and pant after being beaten by Mian Reiki, she only hated herself for being blind.

When Wind Song was able to control the petals with all her strength to block the full attack of three of Mian Reiki's masks and still have the strength to attack her, she finally looked at Mian Reiki and nodded.

"You can look for Kuroki now. Although there are still some flaws, it is still a life-saving skill. Let's go." Mian Reiki directly closed the door and left Wind Song outside.

Wind Song happily shouted thank you outside the door and ran to look for Kuroki.

Mian Reiki leaned against the door and raised her left hand that had been hiding in her sleeve. The terrible scar on it was caused by Wind Song just now. She chuckled softly. "Still a piece of unpolished jade."

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Feng Song sat in front of the desk that still had the smell of books. Next to her was her new classmate. Looking at his half-red and half-white hair, he looked like a lychee.

Why would Wind Song suddenly appear in school? It was because of Kuroki, Meiyue, who wanted her to enjoy her junior high school life.

Feng Song gritted her teeth silently. Who was the one who took her ID card and forced her to stay at home for two years?

She even gave her cultural lessons to Uncle Shu Weng. With Uncle Shu Weng's tutoring, she had already learned all the knowledge from junior high school. He even wanted to teach her the knowledge from senior high school!

To be honest, even she felt that it was a bit of a waste to let a knowledgeable scholar teach junior high school knowledge!

Wearing a white shirt and a pleated skirt, Feng Song pulled her skirt and sat in the noisy classroom. For a moment, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the classroom full of students, Feng Song suddenly missed Midaya Dehisa and Takeshi Takeshi who were far away in Zhe Temple. Kohisa's line told her that they would be promoted to Zhe Temple Middle School this year.

Feng Song took out her phone and looked at it. The congratulatory message sent to Takeshi Takeshi was still on the page. Only Kohisa obediently left a message for her.

Kohisa: Go to the new school, Feng Song -san.

Today, we will also move towards Ormet. Let's go together!

Kohisa was really a little angel. Feng Song was bored and looked at her deskmate from the corner of her eyes.

On the cold and handsome face, the scarlet scar was faintly hidden under the red hair, covering the dark blue eyes below.

I can't see the other side. Turn around, turn around. Feng Song was bored to death. She couldn't see the other side of her face. She stared straight at the half red and half white hair.

"This student, what's the matter? Can you stop staring at me?"

The cold and alienated tone made Feng Song come back to her senses. Looking at the indifferent deskmate in front of her, she guessed that most girls would be shy.

Who was Feng Song? She was a person who had been honed as a fox in Kuroki for two years. Realizing that she was discovered by the person she was staring at, she didn't feel embarrassed and introduced herself generously.

"My name is Yin-yang Feng Song. You look good. Can we be friends?"

"Thank you. My name is Bombardment Scorch."

Bombardment Scorch's face was expressionless. She spat out a few words coldly and turned her head back.

The sharp-eyed Feng Song saw that the ears under the hair had already turned pink. He thought of the heterochromatic pupils he saw when he turned around.