[Soul Eater] The lucky girl who fell out of the alphabet

Beforehand, the young man grabbed her hand that was about to be stuffed with new cotton balls with both hands. He looked at Charlene's nosebleed rushing out and said solemnly, "Please let me stop the bleeding for you!"

Charlene: Then quickly let go of my hand!I'm getting anemic—! ! !

The black-haired boy didn't notice that Charlene's complexion was getting worse and worse. He looked at the nosebleed that was pouring out like money, and said in embarrassment, "Ah... so much, it doesn't look easy to stop. look." The black-haired boy suddenly put on a study look and stared at Charlene's bleeding nose.

Charlene's face turned blue instantly when she heard what the boy said. She almost lost consciousness with nosebleeds, she opened the boy's hand forcefully, and quickly stuffed the cotton ball into her nose.

Before Charlene added a sentence and yelled: 'Killed', the boy yelled: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Because the boy yelled that the nurse sister heard the sound, she stopped the boy from picking out the cotton ball in Charlene's nose and stuffing it again. Before leaving, the nurse sister not only helped Charlene put on a new cotton ball, but also took it away Her blood-stained quilt, and said that she would find a new set of clothes for her to change into.

Charlene obediently watched the nurse sister leave. She turned her head and fell into self-loathing because of the failure of reinserting cotton balls. She was hanging on the floor and said, "I'm trash. I can't even do such a small thing." The young man twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "I said..."

"People like me should just die."

"that……"

"I really disgraced you, my lord father."

"...#"

"I'm an unqualified god of death..."

"You listen to me, you bastard—!" Charlene, furious, took out the pillow she was leaning on behind and threw it at the young man. She gasped angrily and looked at the young man holding her pillow and said, "What the hell are you doing?" Who is it! Since you came in just now, you have acted very familiar with me, do I know you!"

Charlene's angry words reminded the boy that he was very rude and hadn't introduced himself yet: "I'm Death The Kid, and I'm here to pick you up to DEATHCITY on behalf of the dead martial artist."

"Dead Martial Arts?" The name reminded Charlene of the letter in which her cute girl was shot in the back of the head.

"Death Weapon Craftsmanship College, commonly known as 'Death Weapon School'—…

It was established with the tax money of the whole world, for weapons and craftsmen to study to maintain world peace, in other words - a hero training school, that is to say, people working in the "Death Weapon School" can be said to be international civil servants!

The 'weapon' mentioned here refers to people who can transform into 'weapons', and artisans are warriors who use these weapons to fight.

The popular 'weapons' and 'artisans' even have sponsors looking for them to sign contracts, and most of their income will be donated to revitalize the country. It can be said that they are heroes with wealth and reputation to protect the world! "

"Then according to what you said, as long as I enter this school, I will basically have no worries about food and clothing." Charlene yawned indifferently. Only then did she realize that there were three white bars on the other party's head, which looked extremely discordant. .

KID didn't mind Charlene's behavior of staring at his head, he coughed and explained: "In theory, that's right, and you have no right to refuse to be recruited as a weapon, like a craftsman being recruited Strict selection is required before recruitment."

KID dutifully explained the operation of Deadly Martial Arts, he looked up at the clock hanging in the ward and said, "It's already time, I'll get you lunch."

KID, who was going to help Charlene get nutritious meals, carefully closed the door behind her before leaving.

In the huge ward, only Charlene sighed.

"Death martial arts college or something, is it really okay for me to go to a school that sounds super advanced, and is my selective amnesia really okay?" Charlene lay on the bed and covered her face weakly. He muttered, "Ah, the future is dark."

The blooming girl is depressed.

lunch.

At this moment, Charlene just wanted to laugh at KID.

Have you ever seen someone who came to accompany the bed to bring nutritious meals to the patient, and at the same time bought an expensive steak, and was very polite, taking the trouble to clip the napkin in the collar in perfect symmetry over and over again!Charlene said that although she lost her memory, this was definitely the first time she saw her in the hospital these days!

Charlene: Since you bought it, can't you hurry up and eat it!The smell is wafting over, are you trying to starve me to death!

Charlene, who had been chewing vegetables like a rabbit for three days in a row, poked the plate with a fork in disrespect. She rubbed her upper and lower teeth vigorously and made a harsh creaking sound, while KID, who was facing Charlene, didn't care at all. After he finally clamped the napkin to a satisfactory position, he picked up the knife and fork and looked at Charlene who looked bored and asked kindly, "Is the food not to your liking?"

Not only does it not suit my appetite, you try to eat vegetables for three days in a row, and there is no broth at all!Although Charlene really wanted to say this to KID, she gave up when she saw that the other party was still taking care of herself.

"The vegetables are delicious, would you like to exchange them with me?" Charlene was very polite, but someone took it seriously. KID raised his hand and poked a piece of carrot on Charlene's plate with a fork, and then put it into his mouth.

Charlene was taken aback by KID's sudden movement. She stared at KID chewing vegetables, and then watched KID slowly lower his head to give her a look...

At this time, Charlene's brain gloated, "What kind of reaction, what kind of reaction, what kind of reaction will it give me?"

After eating the vegetables, KID silently raised the knife in his hand. He silently pressed the steak with the fork, the knife raised and lowered, and the steak was gorgeously divided into two symmetrical pieces.

Charlene looked at KID's obviously trained knife skills and tilted her head. She didn't understand why he was having a fit. It wasn't until the other party put half of the steak on her plate that she realized what KID was doing just now.

"Thank you..." Charlene, who was gloating just now, felt embarrassed for a moment.

KID silently continued to separate a small piece of steak and put it into his mouth. He swallowed the food, looked up and frowned when he saw that Charlene hadn't started yet, and said, "Eat more food so you can have strength." KID didn't complain that the hospital specially made it for Charlene. Lunch without much oil and seasoning.

"Do you need me to separate the steak for you?" Seeing that Charlene hadn't made a move, KID looked up and urged the other party.

Charlene shook her head hurriedly when she saw that the other party was about to reach out with a knife to help, she blushed and said, "No, I can do it myself." As she spoke, she immediately picked up the knife on the side of the dinner plate and split the steak stuffing Chew it in your mouth.

KID, who supervised Charlene's eating, noticed that Charlene was very skilled in cutting steaks, as if she used to eat with a knife and fork a long time ago. There was no feeling of discomfort or awkwardness at all, but it was very natural.

Charlene's actions reminded KID of what his father told him before going out.

It was a morning three days ago, when KID folded the toilet paper in the toilet into a perfectly symmetrical triangle, Lord Shinigami, who had not yet gone to work at the death martial arts school, was KID's father, waving a big white palm He ran to his son and said, "KID, can you help me pick up a freshman in this class."

As the son of the God of Death, KID is very familiar with the operation mode of the Death Martial Arts College. He frowned and looked at his father and asked: "Father, I remember that the Death Martial Arts College did not have a process of picking up students."

The Lord Reaper who was being questioned twisted his body in some embarrassment. He lowered his eyes on his cute round face and replied: "It's a bit uncomfortable to say something casually, because it's about weapons, so..." Reaper The adult muttered, and he took out a newspaper hidden somewhere from his back and handed it to the KID: "If you look at this, you will probably understand."

On the newspaper that Lord Reaper handed to KID, there was a huge headline on the front page: 'An innocent girl is trapped in the castle, who is so mad. ' layout.

The content of the newspaper is roughly as follows:

Early this morning, a sarcophagus was found in an ancient castle that had been abandoned for more than a hundred years. The villagers who were about to enter and inspect the castle opened the sarcophagus curiously. As a result, a girl who was still breathing was brutally locked in the sarcophagus!If it wasn't for the fact that the government was coming to inspect the current situation of the castle, then the girl would have died tragically here. The victim of this incident, Miss Charlene Jones, has already been taken in by the hospital for treatment.

After the end of the report, it was followed by a missing person notice, which was generally looking for the family of the victim, Miss Jones.

The freshmen who need the special reception of the dead martial arts college, and the newspaper with headlines that cannot be ignored, KID has fully understood that this Miss Charlene Jones is one of the new freshmen of the dead martial arts college.

KID pulled his thoughts back, he looked up at the girl who had already eaten and drank enough, he really wanted to go home and ask his father and lord at home, who is Miss Charlene Jones? , she would be imprisoned in a sarcophagus, and the key problem is that she was not suffocated to death.

The KID who can't figure it out is depressed.

03 Lucky OFF's 'manly man' [edit]

Charlene was not discharged early because of KID, but had to stay in the hospital for a few more days, and the reason for this was...

"Don't worry about it, shut up." Charlene's attending doctor looked at the rapid weight loss, his complexion turned yellow, and he looked like he was about to die.