I had to save the world to support my family

The girl in the center of the vortex has long, well-manicured golden hair that falls over her shoulders like a waterfall, shining proudly.The skin exposed on the neck was white and delicate. Although it was dyed a light pink due to the owner's excitement at this time, it could still be seen that this was a delicate girl from a wealthy family who cared about her appearance.

But at this time, this domineering young lady was wearing the uniform of a preparatory student, but she clearly distinguished herself from the people around her in her words and deeds, and she clearly disdained to be with such mortals.

"Bastard——! It's just trash without talent, how dare you talk to me like this, I said that if there is another time, I will kill you?!"

The swan-like neck is held high, and a sharp steel ruler is tightly held in the right hand, the silver-gray tip has already seen blood.

The red pigment accumulated in the groove of the marked scale, finally unable to bear its own weight, and smashed into a few fine drops on the floor with a snap.

Sato knelt down near the podium, covering his face with his left hand tightly, but he still couldn't bear the warm wetness seeping out from between his fingers.The friend on the side had been terribly frightened for a long time. Facing the mad Nine-headed Dragon Nazai at this moment, he could only try his best to hold her head in his arms, sobbing and pointing his thin back towards the blood-dripping sharp weapon.

"No, don't do this...Nine-headed dragon, calm down, please..."

Jiutoulong Napiao heard the prep students in the same class burst into screams like mice seeing cats, and looked away in panic when everyone's eyes were facing her.

It was just seeing some blood, a small lesson.What the hell are these cocks who have never seen the world talking about!

She snorted angrily, waved the steel ruler twice in front of her in a demonstrative manner, and decided to play on the excellent tradition of the Nine-headed Dragon family and put a harsh word to end the farce.

"Anyway, my older brother is the successor of the Kuzuryu group, [the underworld at the super high school level]. And I, Kuzuryu Nazai, correspond to the [sister of the super high school level]! The reason why I am with you trash , it’s just that my talents have not been discovered by undergraduates, as long as there is a seat that can be filled—”

The girl with short red hair was protecting the scratched Sato, and couldn't help but tremble when she heard the words.

Jiutoulong Caipiao paused in satisfaction, and was just about to say, "You understand what I mean", when he suddenly caught the sound of tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk without fear among the quiet as chicken-eating crowd.

"Expelliarmus."

The steel ruler flew out of her hand, and the force made her stagger.The crowd of Moses divided the sea and automatically gave way to a passage, so that the stunned Kutoulong Caijie could see the instigator—that school uniform, a person with a bachelor's degree? !

She glanced at the black-haired girl who was frowning and holding the steel ruler, and yelled loudly, "Hey, hey, I didn't do anything to your people, why did you put on such a posture?"

"Our people?"

Novia looked at this girl who exuded the arrogance of "Don't mess with me, I'm already spoiled" from head to toe, and before she had time to ask carefully, she heard a weak voice behind her.

"Novi... Komaeda-san."

"what?"

Komaeda Nagito, who had been called by name, came out curiously as if he didn't know the danger at all, and walked over to the gnashing Kuzunataka as if nothing had happened, and went straight to the red-haired girl and squatted down.

"Koizumi Mahiru... Ah, I remember you have friends in the preparatory department, right?"

Then his eyes fell on the tall and slender girl in her arms with her head bowed and unresponsive, and instantly noticed the blood on the latter's face: "Oh, I'm in trouble. Do you need help, Mahiru?"

"Ah, that's right! Infirmary, you have to hurry! Sato, can you stand up?"

[Super high school-level photographer] Koizumi Mahiru's lips were pale, and she anxiously looked down at her friend in her arms.

Really, if I hadn't come here every day to look for her to eat bento, and made Kuzulongna pick out words to ridicule, Sato wouldn't... do this kind of thing just because he spoke for him... What if there is a scar? !

She barely suppressed the mist that emerged from her eyes, and tried to support Sato, who was a head taller than herself, with her shoulders.Unexpectedly, the girl who had been in a daze just now seemed to have finally settled down, gently waved her hand away, and stood up unsteadily.

"It's okay, Mahiru. I was just—a little scared."

Chiaki Qihai, who doesn't like to watch the excitement, stood obediently outside the door of the classroom, perhaps hearing a familiar name, she poked her head in quietly.Jiutoulongcai, who was left aside by everyone, flushed with anger, unexpectedly met those dazed and harmless eyes, and shouted arrogantly as if he had found a breakthrough: "What?! People from all over the world came here one by one, just to laugh at those of us who have no talent?"

Qihai Chiaki froze holding the door frame, a little aggrieved, maintaining the movement of the little animal peeping.And the students in the preparatory department who were excitedly whispering and whispering fell silent for a moment because of this vicious and vicious remark, and stared at these outsiders with hostile and probing eyes.

Novia was in the ocean of the people, and felt like a thorn in her back at that time, and was made uncomfortable by these malicious sights.She glanced at the victims who were gradually calming down, and felt that staying here was not a long-term solution, so she cleared her throat and reminded them tactfully.

"Komaeda, it's time to go. We agreed to accompany the class monitor to look for it—who's here, Nanami-san should have been waiting impatiently."

Komaeda Nagito reluctantly shifted his attention away from the center of the accident, his grey-green eyes were full of unfinished thoughts.

"Hey... Leaving aside the death threats to undergraduates, how can this guy be considered intentional harm? Should we just leave it alone?"

He didn't mention the target's name, but Kutolong Nazhai, who was targeted, immediately frowned, leaned forward slightly, and screamed angrily, "This guy messed with me first, I just taught her a lesson." That's all! Hey, don't think that undergraduates can come here to tell me what to do, I'm from the Nine-headed Dragon Team—"

"What about the nine-headed dragon group?"

A little anxious by the girl's loud noise, Novia pressed her temples habitually and blocked her words impatiently.Before the choked Jiutoulong Nazhao could react, she raised her chin at a figure who was late at the door of the classroom, signaling him to deal with it quickly.

"It seems to be an internal family matter, and there is no room for us to intervene. But this classmate, I have a suggestion for you."

Jiutoulong Caizhai muttered "pretending to be a ghost", but couldn't help but glance in the direction she was looking at.The second the person's appearance was clearly printed on the retina, the girl opened her mouth involuntarily, and her whole body froze like a weathered stone statue.

...Brother, brother!

Nine-headed dragon Fuyuhiko's face was gloomy, and he gave this incomprehensible younger sister a hard look.After he finished looking around the classroom and counting how many classmates there are, his delicate baby face was filled with a frightening look that he was about to find someone to swallow him in the next second.

Novia smiled and stood aside to watch the fun with her hands in her hands.The young heir to the gang suppressed his anger, and issued a diplomatic rhetoric coldly: "I will handle the affairs of the Nine-headed Dragon family by myself, and outsiders please don't talk about it."

The young, self-willed, naive and lively version of Little Novi smiled softly, thinking he farted.

"Did you hear what she said? Because of you as an older brother, you must be a super high school-level younger sister... Too deep feelings sometimes become shackles, Kuzuryu-kun. Hey, this terrible Expression—Okay, I've finished my sentence."

She took a step forward, grabbed the arm of the shit-stirring classmate and started walking out.When he got outside the classroom door, he handed Komaeda Nagito to the bewildered class monitor, and by the way, looked back with a small eye for revenge and smiled, and gave a few thoughtful instructions.

"Your sister, you should take good care of her during this time."

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Accompanying Qihai Qianqiu to search the entire building, there was no sign of the little friend who played games with her.Novia almost began to suspect that this image was imagined by her, and she grinned in distress as she leaned against the white wall on the first floor.

"I didn't find it, should I continue to look for it?"

Qihai Qianqiu pursed her lips and shook her head silently, but that sensible look made her a little bit unbearable.

Novia straightened up, tiptoed and patted her head comfortingly.

"Don't be sad. He might come back to find you just in time. The two of you missed each other."

The girl's light-colored pupils lit up, and she nodded vigorously with a powerful force that brought the sound of the wind, picked up the strap of her schoolbag and ran towards the fountain where she came without hesitation.

Novia froze on the spot with the posture of extending her hand, and after a long time, she slowly retracted her hand, feeling a sense of inexplicable desolation.

"I said... don't everyone know that kind of thing, just say it casually?"

"But that's still a possibility, right? When the whole world is in darkness, even if it's a slim chance, you'll try to grab it, right?"

The light and textured white hair has a thin and shallow top like a flame, trembling slightly in the wind.The boy stretched out his hands loosely to straighten things out, and smiled as he met her gaze.

"Obviously I have almost given up completely, but I can't help but hope in my heart: 'Maybe there will be a miracle!', 'The most unexpected turning point between life and death, such things also exist!'— —and then, like a dream... the thing you wished for really came."

At that moment, the joy overflowing in the chest... No, the simple word joy can no longer cover it.

To be more precise, it is the fanaticism of trembling, worship, admiration, obsession, and devotion to this kind of miracle that represents all miracles and breaks all hopeless situations, and this kind of invincible power.

"So, the deeper the despair before, the brighter the hope that will arise afterwards!"

He tilted his head, and his impurity-free smile was like a missionary, full of indescribable appeal and persuasion: "I have a strange premonition. Although I have known Novi for the shortest time, among these people, Probably only you can... understand me a little bit?"