Team villains except me

"Memory doesn't just flow away. It enters me, dissolves in my body. Melts into my mind. Gives me unending pain and struggle.

——Ob”

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Sunday.

Erin looked dizzy at the continuous crowd.

Her hands were cold and her feet were cold.

She unconsciously wanted to conjure up wolf claws to grab something.

She was at the final scene of the Abscotron quiz, and all the team members were there.

Her face remained unchanged and she said that she wanted to buy an ice cream first.

Norvia wanted to get up and buy it for her, but she refused.

This is a lie.

She doesn't want ice cream at all.

She hid in a corner where no one would notice, taking deep breaths.

She was very nervous yesterday when she learned that this year's finals had newly added questions from judges as the last assessment.

Although Norvia and Mr. Erbu gave her questions based on the judges' areas of expertise, with John as a variable, Norvia said that she would do her best.

But she not only has to do her best, she also wants Mr. Erbu to attract the attention of the world cleanly.

Teacher Erbu wrote in the textbook for her, "Transfiguration is not the criterion for excellence in atavism."

"Your potion is doing well."

"He is the leader of the gray wolf clan."

"Irene, you have everything a princess needs. You are a real princess."

She could see the sincerity of Mr. Erbu from that stroke by stroke of handwriting.

It was impossible for her not to be touched.

She really wants to let Mr. Erbu live happily.

She is willing to work hard for it.

She has gone through the question bank, and she thinks she can answer all the questions fluently.

But this year, the final added a question from the judges.

It is said that because too many sessions have been held, the format will be changed this year.

She knew that Grand Duke Luo Feierwa had asked for the replacement.

Her status is not enough to change the decision of Grand Duke Luo Feierwa, she can only recite the question day and night.

She hasn't slept for two days.

What if she falls short?

Not only the winning percentage, but all the hard work of her teammates will be in vain.

She couldn't forgive herself for being like that.

Her breathing became more and more rapid.

Even taking a deep breath can calm the beating heart.

"...Irene."

A voice called her.

Irene looked blankly, and what caught her eyes was orange-yellow hair.

Obu teacher.

She knew he would come today.

It's the final and the squad will have him there no matter what.

But Irene didn't know how he found her from this impenetrable corner.

Ebu squatted down and looked at her.

He was still the same as before, moving slowly, and he couldn't even speak quickly.

Very mild.It's almost the kind of gentleness that anyone can bully.

Eileen avoided his gaze.

She feels sorry.

She was about to play, but she was still hiding here, without courage or confidence.

"Eileen, shall we go back to the classroom?"

Irene was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't quite understand.

"Why do you want to go back to the classroom?"

Aubu smiled.

"Go back to 1206. Class."

Eileen was still stunned.

"But I'm going to compete...?"

"Hught and the others are outside. They feel that you are under too much pressure. The game is very important. But it is not as important as you."

Ebu patted Gray Wolf's head lightly.

"Thank you. For everything. I appreciate it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't play."

Orb looked at her.

"Irene, Norvia and the others are outside. They said they can give up. It's okay."

Erin was stunned.

"Can I give up"?

It was the first time she heard such a statement.

Is it possible to give up?

Can it be willful?

Norvia, who wanted to win, and her teammates who memorized the question bank until they collapsed.

...They gave up so much after paying so much?

She walked out slowly and saw her teammates standing outside.

They were neatly packed and looked like they were really leaving.

Norvia still had vanilla ice cream in her hand.

They are waiting for her.

it is true.

As long as she doesn't want to play, they will go back to 1206 and take the potion class of Mr. Erbu.

Erin laughed.

She knew that the tears on her face were cold, but she still smiled.

She thought they were too strange.It was so strange that even if there was a sea of ​​fire in front of her, she was willing to jump into it without any hesitation.

She won't get hurt.

She had never been so sure.

She thought she had no way out, but her teammates created more options for her.

As soon as she came out, six pairs of eyes stared at her.

Waiting for her decision.

Erin wiped her tears and smiled like the winter sun.

"Why are my banners put away! I need to use them later~"

She took Norvia's ice cream and made a promise to Mr. Obu who was following behind.

"Watch me play, kill the Quartet!"

Erbu nodded seriously, but he moved his eyes up and saw John at a glance.

his foster brother.

Long time no see.

It's been so long that he doesn't quite remember what John looked like.

He looked at John calmly, neither hiding nor hiding.

He couldn't understand the emotion in John's eyes, but he knew that John should understand him.

He hates John.

His hatred was clear, and John's face was livid.

He didn't hate John for taking his work.He hated John for hurting the homeless.

He went back to Orvisa to find the wanderer, the one he had never dared to face, the father he wanted.

After inquiring for a long time, he realized that the wanderer did not leave on his own initiative.

The adoptive father thought he was an eyesore and wanted him to disappear.

On the edge of the town are forests and cliffs.

Erbu paid a lot of rewards to the guards of his adoptive father back then, only then did he know that the homeless man was chased and almost fell off the cliff.

It's John.

John crushed the tramp's finger.

The homeless fell off the cliff.

Erbu didn't stand still when he heard the news.He fell to the ground, his whole body submerged in cement.

That was his only source of happiness.That was the undying hope he had been thinking about for so many years.He wants to be the pride of the Rangers.

That was his lifelong dream.

That is what he has treasured in his heart for so long, father.

It is the one who gives him money to buy bread, the one who buys him new clothes for the rags he wears, and the one who buys ice cream for him, his light.

He clenched his hands tightly, feeling the pain.He couldn't imagine how much it hurt the homeless.

He regretted it.

He regretted wishing he could jump off the cliff too.He didn't want to meet homeless people.He wished he hadn't met the homeless.

This way the wanderer doesn't fall off the cliff.

He was so desperate.

His desperation overflowed from every inch of his skin, unable to resolve, unable to forget.

Orb is a man who does not hold grudges.He rarely hated anyone very strongly.

But he hates John now.

In his eyes, John is now a pig and sheep being stabbed with a knife and fork.

John no longer looked at him.

Ebu pinched the hem of his clothes, trying hard to suppress the outburst of hostility.

He's here to cheer on Irene.

He should come on.

"Teacher Erbu, John will get the punishment he deserves."

Norvia saw that he was wrong and comforted him.

Aubu lowered his head.

He was afraid that his ferocious appearance would be seen by his kind students.

Fianna held up Irene's banner, looked at him like this, and turned her head calmly.

When Irene started the game, Fiana walked up to Aub.

Her tone was very light.

"Teacher Erbu, the class is coming to an end at the end of this month, and we plan to give you a gift later."

Ubu wanted to say no, but Fiana didn't give him a chance to speak.

"You'll like it. Stop making a sour face."