My daily life

Time passed by and school finally started. After knowing my class, I came to the classroom. There were some familiar faces in the classroom, including the girl with golden twin ponytails.

"Good morning, Eriri." I couldn't help but want to tease Eriri when I saw her. When I saw her proud little expression, I felt like some switches in my body were turned on.

"Good morning, Brother Yuan." Ying Lili said with a blush, turning her face away, not daring to look at Yang Yuan.

I came to the seat that Eriri had reserved for me and put my backpack down. Eriri was still in front of me.

"How was your vacation? Did you miss me? Your brother Yuan missed you very much."

Hearing Yang Yuan say such words in a frivolous tone again, and hearing that Brother Yuan missed her very much, Ying Lili's face turned as red as a big apple again, looking very cute.

"I, I too, miss Brother Yuan very much."

He ruffled Eriri's hair and handed her the outline.

"No, I've been thinking about this for a long time. Please take a good look at it."

When Ying Lili saw the outline, she was no longer shy, her eyes sparkled, the story inside was really attractive. She took the homework book and couldn't help but start flipping through it.

She waited for many days.

After a while, a male teacher wearing glasses and a well-fitting suit walked in.

After the teacher introduced himself and elected the class monitor, we went to get our new books.

He didn't care about these things. After all, he was a lazy guy, so he just gave up moving the books.

Of course, he also saw a little boy with a mushroom head, and he felt familiar with him. He didn't use the probe, after all, why would a boy look at him?

After distributing the books, Yang Yuan did not mention the idea of ​​making friends. Although some children came over, he rejected them all.

Eriri also chatted happily with some girls. It seemed that she had found friends and was finally no longer isolated.

At the end of the day, he walked out of the school holding Eriri's hand. It was reasonable for children to hold hands, right? So it was reasonable for him to hold Eriri's hand, right?

After saying goodbye to Eriri at the intersection, he walked home alone. He would not go home immediately after school before, and Qiong also knew that he would go hunting monsters.

However, the weird things nearby are extremely weak, and there is no movement from Huoye. After understanding with Huaye Hongxu, I realized that only when the filth gathers to the point where it can affect reality, there will be a lot of filth. Otherwise, there will be no filth when you go in normally.

After passing through an alley, he found a wooden stick in his hand. It was the one he used in the battle with Kiritani Suguha, and he sold it to the store.

The bark on the stick was broken and looked a bit ugly, but it didn’t matter. He was a child. Was it reasonable for a child to hold a stick?

Of course it makes sense. Although I still feel ashamed, it doesn't matter if I'm wearing a child's clothes.

As he walked, he knocked on the electric poles and the green belts on the roadside with a stick. There were also some students on the road. He did not come to his senses until he was blocked by three children who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Hey kid, we're a little tight on money, could you lend us some money?"

"Ah?" Yang Yuan, who was still in a daze, was stunned when he saw the man in front of him who was slightly taller than him and had an arrogant and cool face.

He never expected that he would encounter bad guys. Three kids older than him were leading the group. The one with dyed yellow hair, his school uniform collar was wide open, his hands in his pockets, and a look of impatience on his face. The two behind him had their hands on their chests, band-aids on their noses, and also had arrogant expressions.

Yang Yuan didn't expect to walk to a junior high school, surrounded by junior high school students in school uniforms.

"Puchi" Yang Yuan couldn't help laughing as he looked at them. Several students gathered around to watch the fun. Some of them had anxious looks on their faces. They wanted to go up and help but were afraid of being beaten.

The three bad guys were a little angry to see that the man dared to laugh even though he was being blocked. It was simply not taking the three bullies seriously.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, what are you laughing at?"

The yellow-haired leader came over and hit Yang Yuan in the face without hesitation.

"tsk"

As soon as he took a wrong step, he swung his stick back and hit the bad guy's neck directly.

A cry of pain was heard, and the yellow-haired man was knocked to the ground. The other two saw it and ran over quickly, trying to help the yellow-haired man up.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Yeah Boss, are you okay?"

"Why are you helping me? Go and beat him up! Go ahead!"

When the two bad guys heard this, they looked at each other, and rushed over, one on the left and one on the right, intending to disarm them. Although they were just wooden sticks, it was really painful to hit them.

The wooden stick in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it was of course easy to deal with ordinary people. After two crisp snaps, one of them covered his shoulder and the other covered his arm and began to howl in pain.

The yellow-haired leader recovered and rushed over to kick them straight away. It seemed that he had practiced some techniques.

But with this height, he could only kick in the middle, dodge sideways, and hit the opponent's inner thigh with the stick in his hand directly. The inner thigh is a good place because the flesh there is tender.

After being beaten, Huangmao hugged his legs and started crying, "Ahhhhh it hurts, it hurts so much, ahh ...

He looked at the yellow-haired man rolling on the ground with disdain. He had used a lot of force in that blow just now, so there was definitely a red mark.

The three people who were still howling on the ground were ignored and simply passed by. The students around them also saw the miserable state of the three people and made way for them.

As soon as Yang Yuan left the street, he found a small tail following him.

I had not intended to care about it, after all, it was not a big deal, I could just go around and get rid of it when the time came, but then I heard footsteps behind me.

When I turned around, I saw a girl carrying a bamboo sword. She was petite, with long orange hair tied up with ribbons on both sides. Her big round eyes were very clear and lively.

"Hello, can you fight with me? You defeated three bad guys just now, which was amazing." The girl said excitedly.

"Ah, this isn't good, is it?"

He felt a little overwhelmed when he saw this lively girl, especially when she was staring at him with those two eyes, like a puppy, which was really pitiful.

Explore!

Name: Harusaki Chiwa

Age: 9

Introduction: From Qingmei in "The Tragic Shura Field of My Girlfriend and Childhood Sweetheart".

I knew it, it must be God's arrangement, I just ran into the heroine while walking around, I'm speechless.

"Why is it bad? What's the big deal? Humph!"

"Come on, come on, fight with me!"

Harusaki Shinwa started pulling at Yang Yuan's clothes, saying something like "let's have a fight". Yang Yuan was speechless and had no choice but to agree to fight with her.

"Really? That's great, hehe." Harusaki Chiwa took out the bamboo sword directly from the cloth bag and pointed it at Yang Yuan.

"You don't even want to choose a location? Will the sidewalk be okay?" Yang Yuan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, come on, come on, if you didn't come, I would have come first."

Chiwa Harusaki quickly attacked with a sword, and this sword showed that Chiwa Harusaki must have a certain level of attainment in kendo.

Yang Yuan blocked quickly, and Harusaki Chiwa was not surprised when she was blocked. She changed her move and slashed at the stomach with her backhand. Yang Yuan was not in a hurry and blocked it again.

Harusaki Chiwa jumped away, and after two consecutive attacks were blocked, she directly switched tactics and slashed forward without hesitation.

This speed is a bit slow for Yang Yuan now, but this girl is the type who is carefree, lively, cheerful, and heartless, and her attacks are all bold and powerful.

He raised the sword with his backhand, no, he raised the stick to block horizontally. The girl did not change her moves even after being blocked, but continued to chop straight ahead, intending to overpower her by force, continuously knocking down the opponent's sword with powerful force, and then scoring points.

Seeing the girl like this, Yang Yuan did not hesitate and turned sideways to point the stick at the girl's neck. The girl knew she had lost as soon as she saw the stick across her neck after the sword was chopped down.

The girl didn't care. It was normal to win or lose in a fight. She also expected that she would lose. She put away her sword and said with her hands on her hips.

"My name is Harusaki Chiwa, you are amazing, what is your name?"

"My name is Yang Yuan, you are amazing too, little sister."

"Very good, I'll remember you, bye!"

When the girl learned the name, she ran away in a hurry.