Through the simple convex lens of the toy telescope, Quan Zhi could see the dust rising from the entrance of the alley in the distance: Judging from the situation, it is estimated that the walls and houses were not spared.

She took out a small floral handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the lens of the telescope, and muttered: "The degree is not enough, I can't see clearly."

[I still want to play at this time! 】

09 jumped out proudly, pointing at the lens.The dense and complex data immediately poured from its fingertips to cover the lens, changing the original structure of the magnifying glass.

The field of vision suddenly widened, as if a highly myopic person suddenly put on glasses.

Quan Zhi moved the camera slowly, and saw a boy in a black sweater under the smoke and dust.Because of the angle, she couldn't see the other person's face, only saw him with short brown hair, stepping on someone.

She whistled: "Wow~ This kick is really beautiful."

This is the truth. Although the young man is not tall, his body proportions are excellent - his hands are in the pockets of the sweater, his back is thin and yet powerful.

When he lifts his legs to kick people, his movements are sassy and beautiful.

Quan Zhi reminded 09: [You take a quick photo and pass it back to me! 】

09 Reluctantly turned on the camera function, and took two random photos: [Okay, okay, the shooting is over, what are we going to do next? 】

[Although as you speculated, Zhongyuan Zhong also had conflicts with Hong Kong and black people, but I did not detect the breath of false gods. 】

[Don't worry,] Quan Zhi raised the corner of her mouth, adjusted the angle of the binoculars, and looked at the kicked hapless ghost: [Let me see which lucky goose was beaten~]

The teenager who was stepped into the wall had messy black hair, bruises on his cheeks, and was wrapped in bandages - he raised his head with difficulty, but there was a smile on his handsome face, and the iris-colored peach blossom eyes were because of the smile slightly bent.

Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows: [Yo~ It's him. 】

The teenager who was on the window sill of the Hong Kong and Hei Building before, intending to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

09 Scanned the scene from a distance; because of the distance, the scanned data was not very accurate.It projected the data on the screen in front of Quan Zhi, and said: [The results of the combat power analysis are out, these two mafia combined can't beat the kid.That man is recorded in our database——]

[Guangjin Liulang, ability name: Luochun, it is strange that he can bounce things that his fingertips come into contact with with repulsive force, the bandage kid who loves suicide has no record, I will look for it later. 】

09 frowned, searching the database for information on characters that matched the other party's image.

Before it could find out the information of 'Bandage Kid', a huge explosion suddenly occurred in the air!Not only the explosion, but also the running tornado, which descended on the battlefield at the entrance of Leibo Street alley in an instant!

In the center of the storm, a man with a huge scythe appeared!

09 immediately became vigilant: 【What is this thing? ! 】

Because the distance is not close, only the hair and the corners of Quan Zhi's skirt are raised.She narrowed her eyes, and lowered her hand holding the binoculars: 【It's not a false god, but it doesn't have the breath of a human either.This should be the puppet created by Lantang. 】

[This supernatural ability is really perverted enough, even if you die, you won't be able to survive. 】09 complained, and then asked: 【What should I do?The kid seems to be unable to beat this puppet, are you going to get him? 】

Quan Zhi yawned and threw the binoculars away: 【No need, he can solve it himself. 】

[It's almost time, let's solve another matter first. 】

She jumped off the roof, her fluffy long curly hair and the wide and beautiful flying skirt are like two flowers blooming together.

Quan Zhi said it was all right, so 09 didn't ask any more questions - 09 didn't care if Quan Zhi went to find people.I just asked Quan Zhi for his opinion, just to cooperate with Quan Zhi's decision to decide whether to scan the puppet data.

Since Quan Zhi didn't plan to hunt for people, 09 didn't waste his big data scanning those insignificant things.

At this moment, Quan Zhi's cell phone rang; she was a little surprised - after all, in this sub-plane, Quan Zhi only had Zhongye's contact information, and Zhong Ye rarely called her.

He took out his phone and glanced at the contact person: Mr. Beimingyu.

Quan Zhi hissed, looked around, and found a quiet place to answer the phone: "Mr. Beimingyu?"

The other end of the phone is also very quiet, you can hear the sound of the wind passing through the leaves.Quan Zhi listened to the wind and thought: The wind is so obvious, Mr. Beimingyu must be sitting under the porch again.

The one that was blown by the wind should be the cherry tree in the yard.

That tree was originally transplanted into the yard as a cherry tree.Unexpectedly, the boss who sold the saplings was an unscrupulous businessman, and sold the cherry trees as cherry trees, which was a lot of money.

There was a slight 'squeaky' sound from the other end of the phone. It was probably that Mr. Beimingyu was fumbling for something, and his voice was calm and kind: "Mr. Undead Chuan called me just now."

Hearing the words 'Undead River', the expression on Quan Zhi's face froze slightly.She turned her head, looked at the sky, and smiled dryly: "Ah? Yes, yes

?Hahaha Teacher Bushichuan wants to invite you to dinner? "

the present.

Bei Mingyu sat under the verandah, his eyes could not see, he relied entirely on his mind, holding his mobile phone in one hand, and spreading out the beautiful little skirt to dry in the sun with the other.Hearing the evasive words of the girl on the other end of the phone, looking around at him——Bei Mingyu unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth: "No, he just discussed your recent math grades with me."

Quan Zhi: "Ha, haha——Okay, what a coincidence, I just wanted to discuss this issue with you"

"That's right, ahem recently, well, the exam is coming soon——"

The thick palm carefully smoothed out the creases of the skirt.Beimingyu patiently stopped her movements, waiting for the little girl on the other end of the phone to perfect her excuse——Quan Zhi squeezed the phone, turned around in a circle, leaned against the wall, and muttered: "Okay, let me be honest, mathematics It's too difficult, I can't keep going."

Through the phone, one could hear the frustration and coquettishness in that delicate voice.

Beimingyu sighed helplessly, and said, "But zero score is too exaggerated. Obviously, you got full marks in physics—physics and mathematics are both science subjects, right?"

God knows that when Bushichuan just came to visit his home, his expression was as if he wanted to eat a child.

Quan Zhi looked around: "How should I describe it? It's not a matter of science or science."

It can't be said that because I skipped class and Tong Mo went to the backstage of the trainees of Oniwu Tsuji to watch Yi Woza boxing, and then forgot that there was a math test in that class, right?

This kind of reason can never be said!

Tong Mo can lose face, but she, Kawasaki Izumi, will never lose face!

"Teacher Bushichuan left you two new math papers for you to take the exam again this afternoon." Bei Mingyu sighed, and thoughtfully stopped asking the other party, and asked, "Do you still have a part-time job this afternoon?"

Quan Zhi nodded hastily: "Yes! I'm out on the job right now—I'll be back later!"

Sorrowful Island frowned.

He groped and found the two math papers placed by his feet, and the word 'Chuan' was frowned in worry: "Are you still working part-time in the administration?"

Bei Mingyu knew that Quan Zhi was working in the management bureau—but he always thought that Quan Zhi was a part-time job, and he didn't know that she had become a regular.

Quan Zhi nodded while holding the phone: "Yes, yes! So I can't come back for the time being."

"There may be no way to make up the exam for the paper. Please, Mr. Beimingyu, please help me think of a reason to fool me-ah bah! No, it's a leave of absence! Please ask Mr. Undead Chuan for a leave of absence, I can't make up the exam~"

"No off

Tie. "

The calm male voice on the other end of the phone has become much younger, and the person answering the phone has obviously changed: "I happened to come over to deliver something to Mr. Beimingyu, and I can help bring you the paper."

The voice was extremely sincere, and Quan Zhi was very familiar with it: it was Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Her titular brother.

Quan Zhi: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome," Ji Guoyuan said with a faint smile, "Your study is the most important thing. I will pick you up when your mission is over."

Quanzhi: ""

So, why does her nominal brother appear at the same time as her current legal guardian? ? ?

On the other end of the phone, Ji Guoyuan continued to tell Quan Zhi calmly and steadily: "There is no one to supervise you in the next plane, but remember to do your homework well, and I will ask 09 about your homework progress."

Quan Zhi remained expressionless: "Oh."

Ji Guoyuan was very relieved: "You have to take good care of yourself. Girls should pay attention to safety when they live alone. Don't open the door to strangers, and don't eat snacks given by others."

"Just let 09 do the housework that you can't do well, don't push yourself too hard."

Quan Zhi said "hmm, huh, huh" a few perfunctory words, and could almost memorize Ji Guoyuan's familiar advice. 09 whispered next to him: [It's been said that you are 17 years old and not seven years old, when will Mr. Ji Guo realize this? 】

On the other end of the phone, Yuan Yi paused for a moment, lowered his voice and asked Beimingyu: "Mr. Beimingyu, is there anything else you want to say?"

Bei Mingyu took the phone and added gently: "Girls should pay attention to safety when they live alone, lock the doors and windows before going to bed at night, and don't just trust boys' sweet words. The task should be done according to one's ability. I know Quan Zhi is a hard worker. Good boy."

Hearing a certain sentence, Yuan's skin twitched slightly, and finally remembered what he had been forgetting all along!

He stared and pondered for a moment—until Beimingyu said that he had finished speaking, Yuanyi quickly took the phone and said seriously: "Quanzhi, don't fall in love in the second place."

Quan Zhi, who was in a daze on the second plane, said perfunctorily again: "Mmm, ok."

After hanging up the phone, Yuanyi didn't relax his expression because of this, he quickly found Quan Zhi from the address book, and sent her several links in a hurry.

Beimingyu couldn't see anything, and was still seriously folding her skirt.Yuan Yi looked at the small skirts on the verandah, and asked with some anticipation: "Is it time for Quan Zhi to buy a new skirt? When I went to see my brother today, my brother said that he measured Quan Zhi's height last time. one

What about centimeters? "

Beimingyu was stunned for a moment—he showed a thoughtful expression: "Have you grown taller again?"

At this moment, a long-haired cat with a rather large size came out; it ran fast all the way, and its paws left plum blossom-like paw prints on several light-colored skirts.

Before the little guy could continue to make trouble, Yuan Yi had already grabbed the big cat by the back of its neck and picked it up.

The big cat has a pair of beautiful blue eyes. After being caught, it showed an innocent expression, and rubbed its head against Yuanyi's forearm: "Meow——"

"Don't mess around."

Carefully placed the big cat in a place where there was no skirt, Yuan smiled slightly: "Don't learn from your master."

About to understand the words, the big cat turned around and nimbly got into Beimingyu's arms: "Meow~"

"Meow--"

Although Beimingyu couldn't see it, it could hear the big cat's coquettish meowing, which was somewhat accusatory, which was exactly the same as its owner's coquettish voice.He touched the big cat's head and curled the corners of his lips: "Are you looking for Quan Zhi?"

"She won't come back until evening, can you go and play with little swans and lemons?"

Little Swan and Lemon are the other two cats raised by Beimingyu, both named after Quanzhi.

The big cat rubbed against Beimingyu, then got up and licked his face. Its furry head arched the monk's neck from time to time, rubbing the leaves and pink petals stained on its body onto the monk's robe of Beimingyu.

Looking at the coquettish big cat and the smiling Bei Mingyu, Yuanyi also felt happiness and peace in his heart.

He thought: In an era without ghosts, everyone can live peacefully under the sun—the elder brother didn’t distort himself because of jealousy, and Tanjiro could reunite with his parents, younger brothers and sisters—it’s great.

As for the painful memory of the previous life, it is enough for me to remember it alone.Isn't the meaning of his coming back to life just to keep this happiness?

Subplane—Yokohama—

Not long after Quan Zhi hung up the phone, it was Yuan Yi who sent it.

Yuanyi: [Link·The pain of long-distance relationship]

Yuanyi: [Link · Long-distance lovers who broke up in those years]

Yuanyi: [Link·Long-distance relationship is not as good as keeping an electronic pet]

Yuanyi: [Link · those years, the lies of long-distance love]

Quan Zhi looked at the chat interface, lost in thought. 09 leaned over curiously: [What did Mr. Ji Guo send you? 】

【nothing. 】Quan Zhi quickly closed the chat interface, and said calmly: 【He may have listened to some late-night stories on the golden eight o'clock file recently. 】

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