k thorn bird

(Can be used with Tosuka.Tatare song)

The dust gradually dissipated, and the whole picture of the scroll was clearly seen.The scroll is tied with a gold-plated ribbon, the ribbon is a little damaged, it should have been there for a long time.

On the top of the ribbon there is curlicue German: Aristokratische Coder Geschichte (noble classic history).

The indifferent voice said, "Fei Di Luo Ou, you can obviously be in the sun, why..."

This sentence was obviously addressed to the man holding the scroll.

Before the words were finished, the man who was completely hidden in the darkness said lightly, "It's uncomfortable, I hate the heat of the sun, it takes away everything from me."

"..." That voice didn't say anything more, everything...?

The man raised a hand and placed it under the sunlight. The originally misty and emptiness of the sunlight turned into a billowing fire pillar. The top was extremely sharp and the end was a bit thick, like a cone. The thing scratched the man's middle finger.

"Tick tock—tick tock—" A drop of blood slipped from the tip of the man's hand, and his expression did not change.

It dripped on the ribbon, and then another drop, just like that, after dozens of drops, the original gold-plated ribbon has turned blood red, drowning the lace German.

At this time, the man slowly retracted his hand. As the pillar of fire dissipated, the injury on the man's hand gradually disappeared, and it was impossible to see that his fingers were still injured a second ago.

He pulled the scroll back out of the sunlight, and the blood-colored ribbon had a little bit of golden light, which seemed to be emanating from German.

The little pitiful golden light set off a little bit of the man's appearance, only the gentle outline of the man can be seen, not as bloody and hard as imagined.

The ribbon was automatically peeled off from the scroll, and the owner of the voice in the dark came quietly, took the ribbon, and still said without emotion, "You are such a waste. No one else can ask for this blood, but you don't cherish it so much."

"Yes." The man replied perfunctorily, the blood was his in the first place, so what about the precious blood?It's just an important hub for physical activity, so what does it matter if it's precious or not?

The man opened the rimmed scroll, and the first thing he saw was a sign.

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【Wei Middle School】

"Then why do you attack ordinary people? The students of Weizhong Academy, they are all innocent!" Izanashe was very angry in his heart, and he rarely frowned, "If you become an ally, is this the attitude? !"

Munakata looked at him, such a silver king seemed a bit unfamiliar, and was easily affected by negative emotions. Logically, the silver king should be a gentle and refined person. After more than 90 years of vicissitudes, his heart has long been indifferent, and he looks at life with a smile , grief and indignation are rare.

Or, after all, people are people?No amount of time can wash away the fact that you are human?Even the First King - Adolf K. Weitzman.

But he has savored the loneliness for half a century, and that indifferent attitude will not change in just over a year. It is already a habit, a habit of this life.

Tostegan just said lightly, "Otherwise, would you come here? Respected King of Silver. And I also saw something interesting among this group of students, do you want to hear it?"

"..." Izanashe didn't say anything for a while.

The students on both sides of the red carpet watched the professor's movements and expressions, but couldn't hear their words. It's really... so gossip!

"That's really sorry, I don't want to hear it." Izanashe raised a gentle smile, and all he said were polite words.

Yes, he was very interested, but when he saw him, he immediately lost his enthusiasm. The dirty nobleman made him sick, and he must not be interested in hearing something from his mouth.

This uninvited noble stepped into someone else's house with dirty feet. As the master, can he still treat him well?

—No, that's impossible!

"Your Excellency has put in so much effort, you just want to chat with us, right?" Munakata interrupted the two of them to talk about something interesting.

He doesn't have that much time to chat with them. These outsiders, no, in today's words, should be the supernatural beings belonging to the noble, so they can't just leave them alone.

If they were left alone, no one knew if they would do anything to disrupt order.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm off topic." Tosdigan smiled nervously, without any discomfort at all.

I really don't understand, when I saw him for the first time, I felt that this person was cold and arrogant. I really wanted to hit the wall with this feeling!Now it seems that he is obviously a boring psychopath!

"But, this is how you treat others?" Izona squinted at the noble subordinate standing next to the students, with a perfect 30° smile on his face, but Tostigan read out another After all, it was a hidden danger, more dangerous than an undisguised one.

Sure enough, it was the person that Slate fell in love with, and it was really... delightful!