[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

Nothing but three.

And this is already the second time he has made a shot, and it shouldn't have been the first time.

He is used to life from birth to prosperity to decline and extinction. In the eyes of time, all life is the same, there is no beauty or ugliness, no strength or weakness, only life and death.

Apart from being bound to something from another plane, that human being was no different, nothing more than a dying and not dead person, but he still helped her.

Again.

She decided to give up by herself, but he insisted on forcing her to live, and the god who controlled time didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought she should continue to live.

In this reincarnation, someone must take her to the end.

If you don't finish, you will never stop.

"Hey, have you heard that Suzuki-senpai came back to Yinglan today!"

"real or fake?"

"It's in the host department now!"

"Hey~! Then let's go over quickly, I really want to see what Suzuki-senpai looks like now!"

"No, Mr. Huan said that the host department is closed today."

"Why! Why?"

"Because I want to meet the real 'Her Royal Highness'."

Hearing the girls' discussion, the boy who got along well with the girls came over and interrupted the topic with a smile, "After all, Senior Suzuki is the school belle of the three schools."

The only man who broke into it was immediately squeezed out by the girls in solidarity. This is the time for girls to gossip, and men are not allowed to enter.

The daughters who usually wear the nun-style uniform of the cherry orchid goose yellow dress exude an elegant temperament even when they are chatting, and their gestures exude elegance. Only the excitement flashing in their eyes shows their enthusiasm for various news.

But hearing him talk about the other two aristocratic schools, someone mysteriously lowered his voice: "Have you heard, Senior Suzuki seems to be engaged to the Daomingsi family."

"Impossible! Mrs. Daomingsi will never agree."

"What? She's not Watobe—"

The girl who mentioned this name was quickly covered by someone, and the girl who stretched out her hand lightly covered her eyes and then moved her hand away, "Oh, there are too many messy scandals to tell the truth from the fake. , I don’t know how much water is added.”

"Many of them must be fake. If they are true, how many boyfriends does Senior Suzuki have? He is too busy to fall in love. How could it be true?"

Some people shook their heads and sighed, "Whether it's true or not, Mr. Huan is so pitiful. The child's mother is surrounded by so many excellent boys, so don't worry about it."

"Pfft!" Immediately someone laughed, "You really take the role-playing game played by Mr. Huan seriously, all parents and children are just joking."

"Speaking of which, the previous family of three was Suzuki-senpai, Li-senpai, and Honey-senpai."

"According to Mr. Huan, they are remarried."

Speaking of this, the girls who were still gossiping were all laughing. As the audience and customers of the host department became more and more extensive in Yinglan, this gradually became a popular meme, and the number of times was teased. Now, no one takes it seriously anymore.

Girls who have been to the host club know that Suzuki Suzuka, who has already graduated from high school, has left Sakura, but she is still the soul of the host club.

After all, it was very difficult for the club to receive girls with male sex services at the beginning. Even if Xu Wanghuan was the son of the chairman of the board, Suzuki Suzuka, who was the student council president at the time, also spent a lot of money in it. It took a lot of effort.

During the time when Yinglan was the student council president, she did very well and had a good personality, so even though she transferred to Yinglan halfway, her popularity in this school is still very high.

"Really, you've been away for such a long time." The young man who walked over sighed, his smiling face was unclear but not gloomy, "You're still so welcome."

"is it?"

The girl sitting on the chair tilted her head slightly, her soft long hair caressed her cheeks with her movements, making the smile on her lips more soft and friendly.

When the other party was pushing the glasses, he sized her up. His calm eyes were habitually inspecting and analyzing but also faintly revealing an imperceptible tenderness. "Is it interesting to go abroad?"

"En." She nodded slightly, and saw the young man on the opposite side raised his jaw to listen to her, the girl smiled helplessly, "I only went to those scenic spots that were talked about badly, Mr. Jing Ye probably didn't want to listen."

Instead of sitting down opposite, Feng Jingye went around and walked to the side of Suzuki Suzuka. Even though he held the tea tray upright with one hand, he didn't look like a waiter in the restaurant at all. grace.

"I just want to hear from you, Suzuka."

A cup of steaming tea was brought to Suzuki Suzuka's table. The aroma was elegant with a hint of sweetness. Feng Jingye knew that she didn't like bitter drinks, so she chose sweet scented tea.

Rubbing the smooth and round wall of the small teacup, Suzuki Suzuka didn't speak for a moment, she knew what Feng Jingye meant, and that precocious and smart boy also knew what she was thinking.

Silence is equivalent to a tactful refusal.

The boy lowered his eyes and glanced at Suzuki Suzuka's outstretched finger. There was no ring and no sign of wearing a ring.

Thinking of the engagement rumor, Feng Jingye frowned slightly.

But no matter how deep Feng Jingye's city mansion was, he definitely couldn't think of why Suzuki Suzuka came back suddenly at this time.

The courses of foreign schools should be far from the end.

Originally, his plan was to study abroad at Suzuki Suzuka's school after graduating from high school. The school was a top-notch prestigious university, and Feng's family also had business in Italy, so he would not face any opposition there.

However, Suzuki Suzuka came back at this time. Feng Jingye didn't know if she had changed her mind, but he didn't want the time to get together so hard to go on like this. The boy opened his mouth and was about to speak, when another lively voice came interrupted him.

"Bell flower!"

As the sound came, the figure of the master rushed over quickly, Feng Jingye didn't have time to hold back, he got into Suzuki Linghua's embrace.

Concerned about the hot tea on the table, Suzuki Suzuka was worried about knocking it over, so she gently supported the young man who rushed over, and she sighed, "Be careful, Mr. Guangbang."

The petite boy raised his face, with two big moist eyes embedded in his delicate and flawless face, he stared at Suzuki Suzuka without blinking, as if seeing her, he would never see anyone else again, "Are you really coming back?" La!"

She didn't nod because she was leaving again soon.

From transferring to this school to graduating, Mitsukuno Mitsukuno has not grown much taller, still looks like a beautiful doll, but I don’t know whether his weight has increased or her body has become worse, Suzuki Suzuka is a little hugged Can't stop.

As if knowing that she couldn't hold her anymore, he stretched out his hands, and with his slender fingers, he lifted the boy in Suzuki Suzuka's arms, and then gently put him on the ground.

The tall boy reminded Mitsukuno Kanozuka concisely, "It's heavy."

In the other hand, he was holding the rabbit puppet that Mitsubang never left. When Guangbang landed, he put the rabbit into Guangbang's hand as a comfort item.

Suzuki Suzuka needs to raise his head very high to see his face, he has grown taller again, this figure can play basketball, and she believes that he is also fully capable of this sport.

Seeing her staring at him, there was a little fluctuation in the boy's silent black eyes.

"Chongjun."

After saying hello, Suzuki Suzuka wanted to stand up, and she was too embarrassed to sit alone when there were so many people.

However, the next moment she was pushed back onto the soft sponge chair, "Since you've walked in here, you are our guest."

The voice on the left made a joke, and the voice on the right answered tacitly, "Sit down, princess, now is the time to enjoy the service."

"Guangjun, Xinjun."

Two beautiful teenagers who were almost identical stood beside Suzuki Suzuka on the left and right, surrounded her on the chair, each of them leaning on one side of the back of the chair, and asked in unison: "Hmph, since you're here early, let me know!"

"I thought you were still in class."

Good-looking people are also good-looking when they roll their eyes. Even though the attitudes of the two twin boys were hot and cold, Suzuki Suzuka just smiled and apologized obediently, "I'm sorry."

Standing by the table, Feng Jingye glanced at them with a natural expression, and then made a not-so-friendly smile, "You remember correctly, it is indeed class time."

Hitachi Yuanguang and Xin bluntly raised their eyes and stared at Feng Jingye who demolished the bridge, "You have the nerve to say that!"

Aren't the people here all skipping classes?

"I asked for leave."

The teenager wearing glasses smiled and bared his teeth in demonstration.

"...Hi, Suzuki-senpai."

The person who followed the Hitachi-in twins walked over shyly. Although the person who came was wearing a male uniform of Eran, which complemented his slender figure and handsome temperament, Suzuki Suzuka still recognized that it was a girl.

"It's Chun Fei." The girl turned her head to look at her, her eyes were slightly curved with a smile, "You look good in this dress."

Hearing Suzuki Suzuka call her name directly, Haru Fujioka subconsciously lowered her voice, and also called softly in the school, "Obviously it is Suzuka, you look better."

He felt that Suzuki Suzuka was just being polite, but Haruhi Fujioka was still ashamed. Although her face was not flushed, her shyness could be seen from her uncomfortably moving eyes.

Hitachi, who was in the same class, originally wanted to lie to the teacher and run out together, but Harufei still found out. They didn't want to cause any commotion and they had to bring her along.

Seeing that Suzuki Suzuka's attention was diverted a little, Hitachi Yonko frowned in dissatisfaction, and Xin folded her arms in displeasure and glared at Feng Jingye who came cunningly early.

"Huh?" At this moment, Yuanxin Hitachi suddenly noticed something, the loudest person who was chanting Suzuki Suzuka all day was not there, "Your Highness——"

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Hita Lu Yuanguang quickly grabbed him, and then they all silently shut their mouths without mentioning it.

I noticed it a long time ago, but Suzuki Suzuka didn't say anything. She smiled and took a sip from the teacup that had been cold for a while, and then put it down again, "Aren't you all sitting down?"

Obviously there are other chairs here.

"No, we have to serve you." He raised Suzuki Suzuka's chin ambiguously, Hitachi Yonka lowered his head and came closer, his eyes lowered, his eyes were full of affection without acting.

The boy on the other side wrapped his arms around her shoulders from the back of the chair without admitting defeat, Hitachi whispered softly in her ear, "Of course we can't sit down without the princess' permission."

"Hey, you guys!"

Although he knew that this was the daily life of the host department, Haruhi Fujioka, who had been working here for a period of time, anxiously dissuaded him. Treating Suzuki Suzuka like this was too frivolous.

Before she could do anything, the silent Takashi Takashi had already stepped up and pulled away the two boys who had gotten carried away with some experience in dealing with girls. His cold glance could bring pressure.

But how could Hitachi Yuanguang and Hitachi Yuanxin care about pressure or not, of course they struggled unconvincedly and asked Li Zhizuka to let go.

Haruhi Fujioka looked at Suzuki Suzuka, turned his head to look at them, and then looked back at Suzuki Suzuka, with a tangled and a little dazed expression.

Seeing Suzuki Suzuka drinking tea, Mitsukuno Mitsukuno ran to find her a cake, "Tea is very bitter, you have to eat it with something sweet." He wanted to give it to Suzuki Suzuka by himself, although he didn't do it himself, but this is already very meaningful.

I poured myself a cup of tea, and Feng Jingye ignored them and let them make trouble. I am not used to getting along after so long and I am used to it. Here are a group of noisy and completely different people. The only thing in common is——

Thinking of this, Feng Jingye stared at Suzuki Suzuka with fixed eyes. The girl smiled for some reason, and her interest seemed much higher than before. When she was happier, Feng Jingye felt that the worries in her heart had also faded a little. .

He found out more or less that her family background was not that simple.

Going to Italy is probably also what my parents meant, but——

It doesn't matter anymore.

Feng Jingye analyzed calmly, rational yet a little crazy, all he wanted was Suzuki Suzuka, her identity and her past were not important.

Feng Jingye is used to seeing this lively and chaotic picture, but this is the first time for Suzuki Suzuka to see her. Although some people came to Italy to find her during the holidays, they were not as complete as they are now, so she watched with great interest, and even the dying The sadness and anxiety are a little less.

After accepting so many favorability points and exchanging so many survival points, Suzuki Suzuka simply went out to have a good time, seeing scenery and people he had never seen before.

A new world, a new environment.

She completely sealed the attribute interface and never opened it again. There was no strategy and no survival points, and she spent the time she earned with ease.

Now that it's time to run out, Suzuki Suzuka decided to come back and take a look.

Look at the targets and objects she has conquered, and the places she has gone through to conquer.

When you are alive, you yearn for new things. When you die, you miss the past.

Looking at the lively teenagers in front of him, Suzuki Suzuka pursed her lips and smiled, it's great that they can still live like this without her presence.

Seeing that her mood had improved, the teenagers, who had no intention of playing around, became noisy on purpose, trying to please the inexplicably depressed Suzuki Suzuka in this way.

They were arguing, but the closed door was coaxed open. A handsome mixed-race boy leaned on the door with one hand bent over and panting desperately, "Fortunately... you are still here."

The teenagers standing stopped, and they glanced at the blond boy standing at the door.

Chang Lu Yuanguang raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness, you are late at this time." Chang Lu Yuanxin followed his gaze, and keenly noticed what Xu Wanghuan was holding in his hand.

When bending over to breathe steadily, Xu Wanghuan was still a little embarrassed, but when he straightened up and raised his head to look at Suzuki Suzuka, he changed back to the prince who was the number one nominee.

The golden hair is softly attached to the boy's face, like the golden light on the ripples of the sea, and his purple eyes are gentle and affectionate. It's not the kind of gentleness that praises girls to make them happy, but for those who really like him. Girls' admiration, that's why it's more touching than ever.

He held up the freshly wrapped bouquet, and the fresh roses were still dripping with crystal dew, which made the red petals softer and more delicate. He walked over step by step, handsome as if in a movie.

The prince came to rescue the princess.

"Linghua." Xu Wanghuan can exude all charm once he is serious. If those girls who are obsessed with him are here, they may be fascinated on the spot, and he doesn't even need to say anything.

But Suzuki Suzuka is not those girls, Xu Wanghuan is also very clear that he is the one who is fascinated, "You, think... I... think..."

However, the perfect appearance was interrupted by this unexpected stutter, Hitachi-in Kaoru and Hikari laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, no, Your Highness"

I wanted to laugh a bit but felt that laughing would hurt Xu Wanghuan too much. Haruhi Fujioka could only hold back, with a funny face, but she felt a little emotional in her heart, even when she usually played, Xu Wanghuan would not be like this.

This is love...

Pushing his glasses, Feng Jingye glanced at Suzuki Suzuka who was staring over there, and then he took a sip from his own teacup. His own cup did not add sugar, so it still had a bitter aroma of tea.

"Thank you, I see." With a smile, Suzuki Suzuka carefully took the bouquet of roses handed to her by Suohuan. Sending roses is very vulgar but also classic. This is the best flower to express love.

Roses and genuine affection have absolutely nothing to do with tackiness.

Even if Xu Wanghuan stuttered and messed up, Suzuki Suzuka could feel his seriousness and the emotion he wanted to express.

And that's enough, enough to make a great gift.

Looking at these teenagers in front of her, Suzuki Suzuka's heart sank slightly, she was weighed down by those gentle and heavy feelings, but because of those feelings, she felt her heart was soft and in a mess.

That's why she wanted to come back and take a look.

One last look.

Putting the cake on Suzuki Suzuka's table, Mitsukuno Kanozuka took the fork carefully, and he pulled Suzuki Suzuka's clothes, "Xiao Suzu~ eat the cake."

Taking the fork in his hand, Suzuki Suzuka picked up the sweet cake and took a bite with a smile. This kind of cake was a bit too sweet for Suzuki Suzuka, but she didn't miss the cream on the fork, " delicious."

When she said this, the cute young man opened his mouth and smiled, as if a lot of flowers were blooming, and he was as happy as if he did it himself.

It is already very happy to say that it is delicious.

A handkerchief was stretched out and gently wiped Suzuki Suzuka's lips, there was some cream with red jam on it, Suzuki Suzuka moved subconsciously to avoid it, but when she thought of something, she stopped again Move, let the other party wipe it.

Sensing her obedience, Takashi Takashi, who was gently rubbing her lips, bent his lips silently, and the aura of the whole person softened.

A sharp sword that could kill when drawn out of its sheath gradually melted away.

"Bell flower."

Someone was calling Suzuki Suzuka, and during so many years, there was also a handsome girl, Suzuki Suzuka didn't know who it was, or it was called by several people together, so she couldn't tell the difference.

"You should name it."

Someone curled up their lips and laughed, someone coughed on purpose, but there was expectation and tension in everyone's eyes, as well as something else that was deeper.

Waited until now, just for this moment.

Looking at them, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't say a person's name at all, and couldn't say irresponsible words like wanting everyone.

Although she is irresponsible enough.

Taking a deep breath, Suzuki Suzuka put her hand on the table and looked around with her chin in her hand. She stared at each person for a while and stayed for a while, as if remembering their appearance and related information. memories of the past.

Then she smiled, and the more mature appearance lost a little of the pure youthfulness, and blended in with the indifference and calmness that surpassed the fear of death, and it was so beautiful.

"I choose..."