I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Originally, Fang Wuwei thought that evolving into a kaleidoscope would be an easy process, and was thinking about taking a comfortable bath first, but he was quickly pulled back to reality by severe pain.

The terrible pain seemed to tear his brain apart and crush it. It was a terrible pain that he had never felt even when he was seriously injured. He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

What's this?!

system!!!!!

Even though Fang Wuwei called out countless times in his mind, and even yelled out loud, the system never appeared.

The terrible pain made Fang Wuwei unable to control himself and he curled up and rolled on the ground. After experiencing the pain for an unknown amount of time, a feeling of despair emerged in his heart.

It was the emergence of this despair that caused his pain to disappear instantly, and his eyes became clear, except for his right eye, which had turned into a kaleidoscope and was shedding a tear of blood.

[Evolution completed, Three Magatama Sharingan → Mangekyō Sharingan

Quality: B-grade → A-grade

To continue evolving to the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, points are required, but the host does not have enough points. 】

Fang Wuwei collapsed quietly on the ground. He had not yet recovered from the severe pain, even though the pain had disappeared without a trace.

Now he really wants to curse, why is he doing this and playing like this, right? Aren’t you afraid of killing me? !

Never mind...as long as the result is good.

Fang Wuwei stood up and looked at the Sharingan in the mirror which had changed greatly. A thought came to his mind, and the three magatama began to rotate and gather, condensing into the shape of a triangular windmill.

Uchiha Itachi's? Yes... Tsukuyomi, Amaterasu, is Uchiha Itachi's.

Fang Wuwei was somewhat disappointed. He originally thought that he could awaken his own kaleidoscope.

Well... forget it, being able to fight seven at once is pretty awesome, and one Sharingan has the functions of a pair, so anything produced by this system must be top quality.

Now there are more than 30,000 points left. Fang Wuwei decided to spend 10,000 points to evolve the Power of Subjugation. This skill is very useful, and he doesn't know if it can give him any surprises.

[Evolution completed, the power of subjugation → the power of subjugation plus

Quality: B-grade → A-grade

The Power of Subjugation Plus

Description: The host is itching to fight, and the next five attacks will be strengthened. 】

Just by increasing the number of uses 3 times, I lost points from him. What a huge loss.

Soaking in the bathtub, Fang Wuwei decided to temporarily stop the evolution of the system. He wanted to enjoy the leisure time now...

But what about the school?

Never mind... I'll talk about it after I take a shower...

So, Fang Wuwei soaked in the bathtub for a long, long time...

————This is a lovely dividing line————

At this time, in Yuta's home, everyone including Yuta and Zhangye was uneasy.

Dongfang has been missing for almost a month. There is no news. Even when we called the police, we found nothing in Dongfang's house except a strange stone sculpture that couldn't be moved. We also posted missing person notices in many places...

During the first week of his disappearance, everyone in his class went from being disdainful of Dongfang to panicking. Even if he was a scumbag, he wouldn't have to hide for a week, right? Or did they all skip classes without asking for leave?

Even Rikka asked the Touma family to intervene in the search. This was the first time Yuta saw that the Touma family was so rich.

But what's even more outrageous is that even after the Touma clan got involved in the investigation and searched the entire Tokyo area upside down, they still couldn't find Dongfang.

Now they finally panicked and began to actively search...

To this day, he still hasn't been found, and most people have decided to hold a funeral for him in the classroom tomorrow, the day Dongfang has been missing for a month...

Only Yuta and Zhangye are unwilling to give up and are still actively searching...

until......

Ding-ling-ling-ling~

Yongtai picked up the phone on the table with a tired look on his face and answered the call without even looking at it. He was now physically and mentally exhausted. Dongfang's affairs had made him unable to eat or sleep well for some time.

"Moshimoshi, Yuta?"

A familiar voice sounded from the other end of the phone. Yongtai's tired eyes suddenly became clear. He took the phone away in disbelief and took a look at the note - Dongfang Konghong.

After being stunned for five seconds, Yong Tai yelled at Fang Wuwei on the other end of the phone.

"You bastard!!! Where have you been all this time!!!"

On the other side, Fang Wuwei, who had just finished taking a shower, found out that a month had passed since his grandmother's death. He was so scared that he quickly called Yongtai to report that he was safe. However, he didn't expect that the other party started roaring as if he was possessed by the Heavenly Master as soon as he opened his mouth, and almost deafened Fang Wuwei, who now had a strong hearing.

"Do you know how hard we have been looking for you?! Do you know how we felt after you disappeared?!... Where are you now, you bastard?!"

"I...I'm at home..."

"Are you okay?!!"

"I...it's okay..."

"Then you disappeared for a whole month without any explanation!!!"

Listening to Yongtai's surprised and angry crying voice on the other end of the phone, Fang Wuwei always felt that he was very sorry for Yongtai. He opened the curtains to get some fresh air, but saw the streets were full of missing person notices - they were looking for him, but the contact information left was Yongtai's mother's phone number and his own email address.

At this moment, Fang Wuwei completely realized how much effort and attempts Yongtai had made to find him and to help him.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved. Having almost never experienced friendship in his previous life, he understood for the first time the beauty of friends.

But...how much of this friendship belongs to Dongfang Konghong, and how much belongs to Fang Wuwei?

His heart was a little clogged.

"Hey hey.....Sorahiro-nii?"

A lovely female voice came from the other end of the phone, but this time it sounded a little tearful.

It's the camphor leaves. Even Yuta can't sleep or eat well, and the same goes for the camphor leaves.

"Ah... camphor leaves... that..."

"Well... I'm glad you're back..."

Just a few words almost broke Fang Wuwei's defense.

There was no more sound from the other end of the phone, but the call was not hung up. Fang Wuwei put down the phone, slumped on the sofa, calmed down his mood, suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, the inexplicable depression, and the tears deep in his eyes.

For the first time, he felt the warmth of others.

"Dongfang...will you come to school tomorrow?"

Yongtai's voice came from the other end of the phone. At this moment, he was much calmer. He wanted to see Fang Wuwei as soon as possible and confirm his safety.

"Yeah, I will go."

Without thinking twice, Fang Wuwei agreed. He actually felt relaxed at school.

"Well...see you tomorrow...then...I will definitely beat you up! Even if it's to avoid a confession, you can't be so ruthless!!!"

“I’m sorry—”

beep-

Yongtai didn't even listen to Fang Wuwei's explanation and hung up the phone angrily, but a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. The same was true for Zhangye. It would be better to say that she was smiling the whole time.

Fang Wuwei, after hanging up the phone, was already lying on the sofa, stroking his chest, wondering what he was thinking...

Looking at the countless missed calls and unread emails on his phone, he felt a little tired and didn't plan to reply to them one by one. He just sent an email to Qigong to report that he was safe and went to bed.

That night, Yongtai and Zhangye both slept soundly, but Fang Wuwei was the only one who suffered from insomnia...

————This is a dividing line of...what?————

The next day, Fang Wuwei returned to school and stood at the door of the classroom, somewhat afraid to go in.

To be honest, he was a little scared to see Yuta and Mr. Kujuku Nanase and the others.

But we should face it, right?

Fang Wuwei took two deep breaths and suddenly opened the door. Let him curse and be embarrassed. He could just find an excuse to get away with it!

But the scene before him made Fang Wuwei completely freeze in place...

I saw that almost all the classmates were gathered around his seat, and each of them was holding a few yellow talismans with spells drawn on them in their hands, as if they were performing some strange ritual.

There was some paper money scattered on the ground, and even a sentence written on the blackboard: "Memorial ceremony for classmate Dongfang Konghong".

What's even more outrageous is that on his desk, there was an incense burner with three incense sticks, a small plate of fruit and bread desserts, and some people were even crying, with the loudest cry coming from Xiao Liu, who sat in front of him. And Teacher Kujuku Nanase was watching from the podium, even wiping away tears from time to time.

The classroom was filled with a smell of sadness, and there was nothing in the air except the sound of crying, as if Fang Wuwei was really dead and everyone was mourning for him.

However, the noise Fang Wuwei made when he opened the door was a bit too loud, attracting everyone's attention and the classroom instantly became quiet.

Fang Wuwei looked at everyone, dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Fang Wuwei and was also dumbfounded.

The long silence, mixed with the awkward atmosphere, froze.

Finally, what broke the silence was Fang Wuwei's roar.

"What the hell are you doing!!!"

Yongta, who was sitting there, shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. He was just waiting to see this good show.