After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

132.

Well, it turns out that walking the gate is indeed possible.

After opening the gate, there are stone steps going down the mountain. I only walked a few steps, and a thick mist began to flow around me.

The milky mist wrapped around me, but it didn't make me feel cold.Instead, I quickly lost consciousness.

Well, that's right.

As if breathing in anesthetic gas, I lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dawn.

Oh, this time I woke up naturally.

It would be nice not to have to experience dying every morning.

133.

All in all, I am now in a completely magical daily mode.

During the day, he is the magician, and at night, he is the magic sword man. Inexplicably, he feels that his life has become more fulfilling.

Mr. Nakahara seems to be busy again, but occasionally we still chat and communicate online.

Recently, he often complains to me how difficult it is to discipline a strong junior.From Mr. Zhongyuan's words, I can fully feel how this former colleague's direct subordinates do their own way.

Maybe the life creed of this top brother is to do it if you don't accept it.

Mr. Zhong Yuan told me a few days ago that he originally asked Brother Tou Tie to deliver something to the customer, but he didn't know if something happened in the middle, and this brother directly turned over the customer.

Although for some unknown reason, the other party dared not speak out, but Mr. Zhong Yuan was still very angry.

[Central Plains]: Tsk, that guy always strikes at the slightest disagreement, why doesn't he know how to learn from that mackerel in this kind of matter!

[It's saki not misaki]: Huh?Mackerel?

[Zhong Yuan]: Ah...that's the former colleague I mentioned to you...

[It's saki, not misaki]: So mackerel is Mr. Nakahara's nickname for him?

[Central Plains]: What nickname!Obviously a nickname!

Wow, it seems that Mr. Nakahara hates his ex-colleague more than his former colleague's apprentice.

After all, the former colleague's apprentice only exists in our conversation as the top brother, and the former colleague...

Tsk tsk tsk, even the exclusive nickname came out.

[It's saki, not misaki]: By the way, Mr. Nakahara, don't you really think of him like a reflex when you see mackerel now?

[Central Plains]: ...

[Central Plains]: No.

[Nakahara]: Actually, I hate mackerel.

It is indeed Mr. Nakahara who calls people who hate things by nicknames.

Is this a battle of wits between mature men?

Could it be that Mr. Mackerel also gave Mr. Zhongyuan some weird nicknames?

After I sent out this question with great interest, the other party was rarely silent.

[Central Plains]: ...

[Central Plains]: None.

[It's saki, not misaki]: I smell something that's trying to hide it!

[Central Plains]: ...

[Central Plains]: It's time for the children to go to bed.

[The other party has gone offline]

I watched Mr. Zhongyuan's head change from a big orange cat to a big gray cat, and I poked the fat gray cat a little unwillingly.

Mr. Zhongyuan's account profile popped up.

[Central Plains]

[Japan]

[male]

Not even a specific address was given.

If it weren't for the good chat, I wouldn't even know that Mr. Nakahara is from Yokohama.

This simple to a bit crude style really fits Mr. Nakahara's age and identity.

134.

All in all, with the addition of the magic buff, my ordinary daily life seems to be adjusted 32 times faster, and the progress is rapid.When I finally realized that a month had passed, it was because of the exam.

Teacher Haidi stood on the podium to announce the news, and Ah Gang and I wailed in despair at the same time.

Sanctions may come late, but they will never be absent.

Yeah, how could I forget?

There is an exam before spring break.

135.

All in all, all in all, I started another cramming.

At this moment, I was sitting in front of my desk and my head was crazy. The black and white characters printed on the textbook seemed to me like some mysterious ancient symbols, and I couldn't see them at all.

As for Ah Gang——

He was probably dying next door.

Just when I was wondering whether to give up the struggle, my phone rang suddenly.

"Hello? Grandpa?"

136.

As the saying goes, life is full of ups and downs.

I learned in the morning that I would have an exam next week, and I received a call from my dear grandpa in the afternoon.

His old man invited me to Yokohama for spring break!

My grandpa who has been traveling around the world is finally back in Japan!

To tell you the truth, my grandfather's degree of homelessness is comparable to that of my parents, but the reasons he gave are much more reliable.

Traveling around the world in order to fulfill a teenage dream sounds much better than digging for diamonds in Africa.

137.

Just as I was happily fantasizing about my perfect vacation in Yokohama, Aunt Nana knocked on the door.

"Saxi—"

I turned my head and saw Aunt Nana leaning out half of her body at the door, she still had a faint aroma of miso soup on her body.

"What's the matter, Aunt Nana?"

Aunt Nana smiled softly: "Ah, Gang told me today that you guys are about to take the exam, and it happens that Reborn is tutoring Gang, do you want to listen to it too?"

woo-

Aunt Nana is so nice, Aunt Nana is an angel.

But then again, reborn is...

what--

I remembered.

It was the three-headed baby.

I remember that on the way to school, I vaguely heard Ah Gang begging Reborn not to let him run naked again.

Tsk tsk tsk, I remember that Ah Gang's words were sincere and sincere, which moved me, who was listening in the corner, deeply.

Unfortunately, reborn was unmoved.

He flung out the sentence "If you are a man, you must be conscious", and then pressed the trigger without hesitation.

I feel that Agang Naked/Ben can already become a characteristic landscape of Nishori Town.

In line with the idea of ​​exploring all unknowns, I decided to go next door to find out.

138.

I'm Saki Shiina, and today I'm going to take you to challenge the most dangerous species in the world - a three-headed magical creature.

Now, I have come to his habitat - Gang's room.

Let's take it easy and don't startle him—

I cautiously reached for the doorknob.

The moment my fingers were about to touch it, the door was suddenly opened.

I took a step back reflexively.

Ok?

Nothing in front of the door?

"Hello."

I bowed my head.

oh hoo

The little baby had somehow managed to get a mini-suit to wear, and he wasn't wearing a hat, so his lizard was slumped over his not-so-broad shoulders.

My gaze gradually moved upwards.

Aha.

I know why he's wearing a hat.

Seriously, if I had hair like a bazooka sticking upside down, I'd absolutely wear a hat too.

"Are you here for tutoring?"

I nodded stiffly.

Reborn invited me in with his extremely immature voice.

Well.....

Why isn't Ah Gang here?

I looked at it for a long time, and there was only a large stack of papers in the room, and I didn't even see a hair of Ah Gang.

"Ah, by the way, where is Ah Gang?"

Reborn jumped onto the side cabinet and finished.

Ok?

Since when was there such a tiny chair out there?

Reborn took out a slender pointer from nowhere, and pointed at the stack of papers with a flick of his wrist.

"Ah Gang is there."

I followed the pointed point and looked over.

In addition to test papers or test papers.

I looked at reborn with doubts on my face.

He continued to point there firmly.

"There, right there."

I walked over suspiciously.

Worth.

"Gang! What's wrong with you, Gang! Don't stop, Gang!"

My young boy, current cohabitant, and classmate Tsunayoshi Sawada is buried in the stacks of snow-white papers. I decided to remain skeptical about whether he was breathing.

I rushed to hold his face in my hands, trying to keep him from suffocating due to the accumulation of papers.

"Hello."

I felt my shoulders being tapped, so I took advantage of the momentum and looked back.

Reborn looked at me with a smile, and moved the pointer in his hand to the other end lightly.

"Those are yours!"

The little baby gave me a devilish smile.

I looked at the mountain-like scroll, and my lips trembled unconsciously.

I stretched out a finger and pointed to those questions that are impossible for human beings to complete: "All, all?"

The little baby smiled.

"Yes! All of them!"

139.

I could see that this little baby was advocating a Spartan education.

He was going to really let us all do it.

But at ten o'clock, Aunt Nana came to urge us to sleep, and reborn accepted it as soon as it was ready, and left a sentence of "continue tomorrow" with a little regret.

Already old and dizzy, I touched the wall and returned to my room.

I still remember that when I left, Ah Gang had completely lost his self-awareness and collapsed on the table.

I hope that reborn can show his humanitarianism and help him to bed.

I went back to my room and fell directly on my lovely bed.

what.

It feels like my right hand of the king is about to be abolished.

If I had to describe how I felt...

I felt like my hands were so sore from holding Hotaru for three hours straight.

No offense meant, but as a sword man, he is indeed much heavier than a human child of the same size.

It may also be because he is a big sword...

I raised my hand, touched my mobile phone from the desk, and skillfully opened the HAT.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Nakahara——

[It's saki not misaki]: Math is so difficult qaq I think I'm going to fail next week...

[It's saki, not misaki]: Crying with a hug.jpg

I controlled my limp fingers to type these few lines, and then I let go and threw the phone aside.

These few words might become my message to Mr. Zhongyuan.

Alas, even the comments are complaining about math!

I rolled over on my side on the bed, at an angle where I could just see the screen.

After a while, I planned to pick up my mobile phone to swipe the ○ website, but I saw that the unread behind the white bubble I sent became read.

I looked up at the input box above.

[The other party is typing]

I don't know if it's because of mathematics, but I suddenly feel that my heart beats a little faster.