How did Xiao Ming die?

In fact, I am not convulsed, he is drunk.

What are you drunk on?nata de coco.

That day, Toki and I were sitting in a black car eating a fruit plate. Since he hadn't eaten breakfast, Toki carried a bottle of coconut milk in his pocket.

Later, when an explosion occurred in the Rubik's Cube chamber, the bottle of coconut milk was not spared either.

It's just that I'm a bit special. I can't get drunk on everything related to coconuts.

"Come, come." It was I who grabbed Fenmao, but no one was taller than Fenmao, and stood on tiptoe to hug again, "What do you say I am? Emperor God?!"

"En..." Fenmao was a little confused, why is this brat different from the rumored third young master who is indifferent and arrogant?

"Do you want to sign?"

"No, no need."

"Why are you polite?" It was I who took out the pencil case from my schoolbag, "Come on, I'll sign for you, and you answer my questions."

"Ask..."

"Why did you kill us?" It was I who found a watercolor pen.

"He is here to protect the drawings~" Fen Mao replied.

It was I who discovered that the watercolor pen was not working, and took out another pen, "Are you a man with a beard?"

"Two beards?" Fenmao was taken aback, "There are many gods who immigrated to the earth in Nibrosa, and everyone is engaged in all walks of life. Like me, there are quite a few people who take advantage of special abilities to participate in illegal activities. "

"Oh."

"Does Nibrosa have a rule that it is not allowed to use special abilities to make a living on Earth? Hey, don't write on my pants!"

"The signing is over." It was I who put the cap on the pen, "Then you still kill us now?"

Fenmao giggled and squatted down, "It seems that you have lost all your abilities, even your memory, as the rumors say."

"Uh... Amnesia?" I responded in a serious manner, "So my setting is like this? Tell me about the script first, I know that variety shows also have scripts."

"Heh." Fenmao chuckled, reaching out to put his hand on my shoulder, "Come on, let me tell you how easy your godhead is."

boom! ! ! ! !

Just before Fen Mao's hand was about to rest on the back of my neck, Toki put the muzzle of the gun against Fen Mao's palm and pulled the trigger.

With a speed invisible to the naked eye, the bullet pierced through the pink-haired palm, bones, and finally shattered the shoulder.

"Fuck! What a gun!" It was I who was startled. 3D special effects? !

Toki kicked the painful Fenmao to the center of the secret room, grabbed Zhenzhen by the back collar and ran towards the exit.

"Run." Toki pulled Zhenzhen and fired a shot in the direction of Fenmao.

Boom, another explosion.

"What's going on?" It was I who looked behind me.

"That room is almost full of carbon monoxide, but that pink fur also needs to breathe. That's why we were able to breathe normally when we were around him just now."

Toki dragged Zhenzhen out of the secret passage, blood gushed from the wound on his forehead, blurring his vision.

Crack, another sound.

"What?" Toki asked blankly.

"English Weekly." I shook a dozen newspapers in my hand, "Don't worry, absorb water. I still have a lot~"

Toki felt the urge to cry.

He is a 173 handsome boy with an English weekly newspaper stuck on his forehead!

4 large color pages, LetustryyourbestandstudyEnglishhard!

Unsurprisingly.

Exhausted, I fell asleep in the car and was dragged home by Toki.

He slept all day, until dawn the next day.

It's Friday, and the school has a quiz.

Even though I had a headache, I obediently carried my schoolbag and went to school.

Toki is there too.

That day was a very ordinary day, class, get out of class, class, get out of class.

During recess, Toki sat in the empty seat in front of me with his lunch box in his arms.

"Try this." Toki put the fried shrimp from the lunch box into my bowl, "I made it."

"Oh." It was I who looked at the new tape on Toki's forehead, "Are you okay yesterday?"

"I guess there will be a scar." Toki was a little frustrated, "My handsome face..."

At this moment, it was I who suddenly reached out and raised the bangs on Toki's forehead.

This move was not too intimate for Toki, nor could it be said that he was defenseless.But he did, his heart stopped beating secretly.

It was I who stared at Toki's eyebrows, pondered for a moment, "It doesn't matter."

"Oh." Toki licked his bangs, and lowered his head to take a mouthful of rice.

After school.

It was when I was packing my schoolbag that I glanced at the window on the front left.

The boy actually walked away one step ahead of him.

I didn't mean to wait for Toki to leave school together, he really just took a casual look.

On the bus going home, I was the one who took the seat squeezed with Toki that day.I don't know why, but there is an inexplicable sour feeling in my heart.

I finished my homework early and took a shower early.Lying in bed early, but unable to fall asleep.

Around one o'clock in the morning, my cell phone rang.

'come out. '

is a newsletter.

It was I who sat up and lay down in front of the window, there was indeed a boy with light hair standing downstairs.

'what? ' I replied.

The boy raised his head and saw that it was me.However, the two still communicated through text messages on their mobile phones.

'Come out with me. '

'Is it cold? '

'It's cold, wear more clothes. '

It was I who grabbed my coat and went downstairs.

The two walked along the road to school, and finally came to the stone steps of the school playground.

There are several stands of lights on around the school playground. Sitting on the stands and looking at the empty playground, I have an indescribable feeling.

A little lonely.

It was me sitting next to Toki, "You, don't do it in the future, be careful to kneel at a young age."

Toki sneered, "If I'm lucky, I didn't expect to live past 30."

It's because I don't understand what Toki means by "fortunately", I just think that he has suffered from the second stroke again.

The wind in the stands brushed my cheeks, and it was my nose that was freezing cold.

"It's so cold..."

"yes……"

It's so cold.

Suddenly, Toki turned around excitedly, "Student, if I don't want to work at the age of 25 and lose my job, I don't have to die every day in a place full of wars. Will you support me?"

It was I who watched Toki's excited eyes and fell silent.

Although this sounds like a joke, even my answer would turn into a joke, but at that time, I was serious.

"Yes," he said.

Toki laughed a little, don't look away.

At this time, it was Zhen who added leisurely from the side, "Anyway, it's only five years."

Anyway, five years...

Just five years...

That's five years...

Just five years...

Toki silently raised his middle finger.

The clouds in the sky are thin, colored by the moonlight.A gust of wind blows, and the clouds are pushed further and further away.

"I'm leaving." Toki said suddenly.

The wind in the stands was a bit strong, so I tightened my clothes and nodded.

"When I was young, I envied you children who can go to school, and have a group of friends..."

"What about now? Are you bothered by homework?"

"Haha, kind of." Toki rubbed his hands, "but I didn't write it once."

It's me who wants to say something, but finding topics has never been his strong point.

"I..." Toki pondered for a while, "I didn't expect that."

"Didn't think of anything?"

"I came to Japan to recuperate, and I told DJ on a whim that I was going to be a student in school. I didn't expect that I could actually make friends."

"are we friends?"

"Of course! I'm delighted..."

"But..." It was Zhen who interrupted, "I don't even know your name."

"Oh, my name is..." Toki paused, silent.

"Forget it," he said, "you'll always forget."

"What do you mean?" I didn't understand.

Toki propped his hands on the stone steps, "You don't have to remember me, and you won't remember me. I have an ability called nothingness. People who have come into contact with me will gradually forget everything about me."

"Will you forget me too?" It was I who got up and stood in front of Toki.

Toki raised his head and stared into Zhenzhen's eyes, "If I always think of you, I will make myself forget you."

It was I who felt my chest was heavy and I mistook my eyes.

Suddenly, Toki reached out and hooked my neck.I didn't have time to react, and in the next second, there was a sweet breath on my lips.

It was warm when I put it on, but it was wet and cold when I left. In just a few seconds, it was my first kiss.

It was I who didn't hide, nor pushed away until Toki let go of him.

"Haha." Toki squinted his eyes with a smile, "Don't feel disadvantaged, this is my first kiss!"

It was I who rubbed my lips, "What did you eat?"

"Chocolate~"

"Oh."

So sweet.

On Monday, I came to the classroom early.

That person didn't come.

In class this day, the results of the quiz were posted.On the 98-point system, I got [-] points.

After the whole class handed out their grades, the head teacher took the last paper and asked, "Who is the test paper without a name on?"

The whole class shook their heads.

"Is there anyone who hasn't received the test paper?"

The whole class shook their heads.

They don't even remember that the empty seat in the second-to-last row by the window actually had an owner.

"Teacher!" It was I who raised my hand, "Can you give me that paper?"

It was a test paper with a score of 100. It was I who looked at the blank name column and smiled.

Finally, I still don't know your name.

Memories of the first kiss came to an abrupt end.

It is still the stone steps of the grandstand, and it is I who is looking at the playground, where a few students are playing football.

"Quick!!! Tell me!!!" Shi Liang pinched Zhen's shoulder, "What's the name of the little bitch who took your first kiss away?!"

"Uh..." I frowned, "I really don't remember."

"Then what happened to you two! How did you know each other?!" Shi Liang went crazy.

"Hiss..." I tried my best to recall, "I seem to have a little impression, but I don't have any impression. He seems to be a Japanese. His name is... Shiliang... Shiliang?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Shi Liang raised his middle finger.

"Really... I don't even remember what he looks like..." Is it Zhensi?

Shiliang grabbed Zhenzhen's head and bit his lips hard.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of me! Anyway, my first kiss wasn't yours! Hmph!"