Prince of a certain manga

Chapter 114 Confirming Summer Vacation Travel
"Ha ha."

"...What are you giggling about?"

"..."

Ike returned to his senses and looked at Chris sitting across from him, smiled and shook his head.

Chris was suspicious for a while.

Ike was just thinking about the cute expression on Carrie's face after Carrie said goodbye and he suddenly turned around and followed.

He wanted to laugh when he thought of the cute expression on Carrie's face just now.

Very peculiar.

The reason why Ike wanted to help Carrie was that he didn't want to see blood flow at the ball, and the second reason was that Carrie was actually somewhat similar to his half-sister who was left behind in the folk.

As for the others?
Absolutely not.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, June, which symbolizes graduation, arrives.

On the afternoon of the second day after the dance ended that day, Carrie White went to Westchester with Vice President Jean Gray of the Xavier Gifted Academy ahead of schedule.

Portia and the gangster boyfriend Billy are completely in the quagmire.

Because other female students turned into tainted witnesses to identify that the pig theft was all planned and instructed by Portia, the FBI charged Portia with crimes of endangering national security, stealing federal secrets, and intending to spread deadly viruses to the federal court. ...

This is a story of joy for some and sorrow for others.

But for the other friends in the 12th grade, under the successive invitations to universities, even the big things became trivial.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"cheers."

"cheers."

In a restaurant three blocks away on Elm Street, Ike, Chris, and Matt and Kathy are celebrating the arrival of Chris and Kathy's college letters at 55:[-] this morning.

After a toast of apple flavored punch.

Matt, who was wearing a blue T-shirt, put down the cup in his hand, looked at Chris and Casey and said, "When are you going to report?"

Chris glanced at Ike and smiled and said, "It's the end of August."

Casey said beside him, "Then I'll go there at the end of August."

Chris and Kathy looked at each other and smiled.

Yes.

Both Chris and Casey were admitted by Stanford, but Chris studied in the Department of Computer Science, while Casey studied in the Department of Biology.

Matt's eyes lit up and he suggested, "Why don't the four of us go on a trip together in July, how about it?"

Ike shrugged and said, "I have no objection."

Chris looked at Matt and smiled, "Have you thought about anything?"

Matt said, "How about Egypt?"

Ike looked up at Matt.

Egypt?

If Ike's memory is correct, Andrew, who has passed away, seems to have said that he wants to visit Egypt.

So, Matt wants to ask Andrew to fulfill his last wish.

But after all, he died too much, died under the sharp knife of time, even the gods had no chance of resurrection.

Ike nodded indifferently thinking: "Egypt is good, but is it too hot to go to Egypt at this time?"

"Are you afraid of the heat?" Matt smiled.

Ike shook his head, looked at Chris, and then said to Matt: "I'm just afraid of going out and tanning the skin of these two ladies."

Chris hugged Ike and said, "It's okay, put on sunscreen for me then."

Ike: "..."

Casey, who was on the opposite side, saw the little girl's full of posture, and Chris couldn't help making a movement with goosebumps all over her body.

Chris grabbed a French fries and threw it towards Casey who was opposite.

Casey dodged directly and made a very proud expression.

After half an hour.

After watching Matt and Kathy drive away in front of the restaurant, Ike and Chris headed for a walk on Elm Street, three blocks away.

on the way.

Chris said: "Have you thought about the speech at the graduation ceremony?"

Ike smiled and said, "I'm good at unscripted speeches."

For a king who aspires to become a great country, speech is a basic skill. Some people have counted that the number of speeches made by a king in a lifetime, not counting formal occasions, is as high as five figures in emergencies alone.

Yes.

Ike looked at Chris with a smile in his eyes and said, "Speech is my talent."

Long time is a natural skill.

Talent and innateness are two different concepts and should not be confused.

at this time.

Boom!

Just as Ike and Chris were about to cross the road, a room on the third floor of an apartment building across the road exploded and burst into flames.

A ball of fire is very bright in the dark night.

fire?

After Ike came back to his senses, he said to Chris, "Call the police."

Chris nodded.

Ike walked directly across the road towards the apartment building, because it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and because Elm Street was nearby, the residents here basically couldn't see anyone at eight o'clock.

Just as Ike ran to the door of the apartment building, a young man with a hood also ran over.

Ike and the young man stared blankly at each other.

next second.

The two tacitly ran into the apartment building.

It is urgent to save lives right now.

The third floor was already filled with smoke, and it was already difficult to breathe just for a while.

The young man next to him coughed and shouted towards the location of the fire: "Is anyone there?"

Ike didn't speak.

Not long after, after the young man shouted three times, a weak voice came from a room.

Ike hurried up and kicked the door directly.

After waiting and running in, it was obvious that the place where the fire was most fierce was the kitchen. It should have been caused by a gas pipe leak.

"Rescue."

"Ah."

After a brief communication between Ike and the man, they arrived at the door of a bedroom one after the other. Ike kicked it open, and the door flew out.

The man next to him gave Ike a thumbs up in amazement.

at this time.

Ike turned to look at a small bedroom to the right.

There is no other reason.

There was also a person trapped in the small bedroom.

Ike looked up at the beams that were about to burn and break, and ran straight to the small bedroom without hesitation.

In a word.

Now is not the time to calculate, Ike can guarantee that he will not die, but if the kind man next to him goes in, he can't guarantee it.

Boom!
Ike broke through the door directly, and the moment the flames permeated the floor approached Ike's body, a ray of cold air burst out.

"Help."

"Help."

Ike's eyes fell on the closet where there was a faint call.

Pull open the closet door.

A black loli about five or six years old curled up inside as if she had been seriously frightened.

Ike was silent.

There was a fire and hid in the wooden wardrobe. Although he was a child, Ike was sure of one thing. The parents of this family were about to lose custody of their children.

10 minute later.

Ike and the eager young man ran out of the apartment building.

The disheveled Ike hugged a black loli.

The embarrassed young man held a black boy in his arms.

Doorway.

The long overdue fire engine wow wow wow.

The media who came the fastest came with a clacking sound.

……

(End of this chapter)