Love Purification Agreement

"There must be many Sakura Palaces hidden in the rooms of Linmen. You can go through these barriers one by one and find them one by one.

"Until we get close enough to the school or the South District, until we find the president, we can stop this."

Hearing this, the petite Sakura Palace pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

"Okay, then I'll open the door of my barrier for you now. I don't know which room of Sakura Palace it will lead to, you..."

"boom!!"

But before he could finish his words, a small hole suddenly appeared in a wooden door nearby.

A white hand slowly emerged from it.

The bare hand gradually opened the broken hole, and then, the face of Sakuramiya Hitomi with a kind smile appeared.

"What are you two talking about here, little friends? Have you decided which one of you will die first?"

Seeing this, the cold Sakura Palace gritted his teeth, raised his right hand that was pierced by the arrow and pushed the petite Sakura Palace away.

"Run!"

"Woo!!"

The petite Sakuramiya's body was incredibly light, but with just a slight push from the cold Sakuramiya, she flew backwards as if the world was spinning.

Behind him, the wooden door that formed the kaleidoscope vortex opened automatically without wind, revealing another strange space behind it.

The petite Sakura looked at the kaleidoscope space that was getting farther and farther away, and cried sadly.

"Ooo ...

But in the increasingly narrow field of vision, she could only watch the door close slowly.

And in the gradually shrinking gap of the door, after the wooden door was suddenly opened, the man holding a longbow slowly approached the cold Sakura Palace.

Sakuramiya Hitomi.

"It seems like you'll be the first to die tonight. That's just as well. All the painful childhood and past that brought Hitomi such pain, and all the useless tutoring Sakuramiya Yoshi gave her, will all be gone tonight."

She raised the longbow in her hand, put an arrow on it, aimed at the cold Sakura Palace who was unable to stand up in front of her, and spoke with a smile.

The cold Sakura Palace just looked up coldly at the Sakura Palace who raised the bow in front of him, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said,

"If the memories of the past really cause you and Tong so much pain, then do it.

"Perfect Sakura Palace."

Looking at the cold Sakuramiya who was calmly accepting death, Sakuramiya, who was holding a longbow, was slightly stunned.

Then, she smiled and explained softly,

“Well, it’s not perfect yet.”

"Whoosh!"

"don't want!!"

"Click!!"

As the words came out, the bowstring vibrated violently, and the door that separated the petite Sakura Palace was closed and the knob was locked.

The crying little Sakuramiya fell heavily to the ground before she could even cry out.

"woo"

She trembled and sobbed on the ground for a long time before she pulled herself away from the sorrow that was so intense that it was about to turn into reality. She raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked around.

But all around, there was a warm light as the background, illuminating a very spacious girl's boudoir.

The boudoir is filled with pictures of magnificent scenery from all over the world

On the edge of the computer desk, there is a piece of original wood from the Amazon rainforest.

On the bedside table, there is a jade ruyi of the Dragon Kingdom.

On the floor beside it, there is a telescope that seems to have been used by the Dutch during the Age of Exploration.

And in the center of the boudoir, there is a huge movie poster.

It seems to be a replica of the Titanic, except that the "Rose" with her arms outstretched on the deck has been replaced by President Yan Huan.

The man holding Yan Huan from behind was a handsome man in a black suit.

Sakura Palace?!

"Squeak~"

The petite Sakuramiya stared blankly at the movie poster, and then heard a creaking sound behind her.

"Woo!"

She was so frightened that she turned around and saw Sakuramiya, who was wearing a crooked red samurai helmet and holding a short samurai sword that was only a few inches long, looking at her curiously.

"Wow, you're so small! What kind of Sakuramiya are you? You look so cute!"

The petite Sakuramiya stared blankly at the unfamiliar Sakuramiya in front of her. She was unconsciously infected by his sunny aura and opened her tightly closed lips.

"you"

But before she could speak, Sakuramiya in front of her patted her chest and introduced herself as if she was familiar with him.

"Excuse me, please introduce yourself.

"I am an explorer who is ready to dedicate my life to adventure and the pursuit of happiness! I will walk every inch of this world and find every treasure!

"I am the most adventurous and bravest of all the Sakura Palaces!"

The petite Sakuramiya stared blankly at the Sakuramiya who stood up in front of her, holding a samurai sword, sniffed and whispered,

"Are you the brave Sakura?"

"Oh no, I'm the rash Sakuramiya."

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"Let's not talk about this, my friend! Why are you here? In my barrier in Hawaii?"

"Summer Hawaii?"

Isn't that still a million miles away from Linmen?!

When will I be able to pass through the barriers one by one and reach the president?

If the president can't be found, wouldn't Bingleng Yinggong be killed in vain, and this massacre will never end.

When she thought of this, the petite Sakuramiya felt like crying.

But she still held back, wiped her eyes bravely, then raised her eyes to look at the friendly and bold Sakura Palace in front of her, and explained hesitantly,

"Hitomi, the real person, hid herself away, letting Sakuramiya, who she thought was better and flawless, live in her place.

"So, in order to eliminate Tong's shortcomings, Perfect Sakuramiya is now going to kill all the other Sakuramiyas, including you.

“Once she’s killed, the part of Hitomi we represent will completely disappear!

"Now that the Sakura Palaces who know the truth are hiding in their own barriers, they dare not come out, nor will they open the door at will. They can only wait for the Perfect Sakura Palace to invade one by one and kill them all."

Hearing this, the reckless Sakuramiya was stunned.

The petite Sakuramiya originally thought that she was shocked by the terror of the perfect Sakuramiya, so she was speechless for a while.

But she didn't expect that just a few seconds later, the reckless Sakuramiya would show an excited expression.

It seems that what is about to come is not a danger, but a wonderful adventure.

“So, now we”

"So, now we have to cross the countless barriers scattered throughout reality until we find the president in Linmen to help us!"

"Found the President?!"

The reckless Sakuramiya swallowed, his heart beating faster.

It seemed as if at this moment, she was the brave warrior who was ordered to defeat the evil dragon. Of course, Yan Huan was the princess who was abducted by the evil dragon.

"Okay, okay, count me in. Hey, wait, is there any connection between finding the president and stopping that... Perfect Sakuramiya Massacre?"

Although the petite Sakura Palace couldn't understand the excitement of the reckless Sakura Palace, she still acknowledged the question she raised, so she pursed her lips and finally explained,

"All Sakura Palaces like the President, all Sakura Palaces will open the gate of the barrier for the President, and the perfect Sakura Palace will never harm the President.

"Therefore, only the president can possibly find the location of the barrier that belongs to the Perfect Sakura Palace, and only the president can open the door to the Perfect Sakura Palace barrier.

"Hitomi, most likely hid herself in the barrier of the Perfect Sakura Palace!"

Chapter 268 Spencer Wants to Reconcile

"Everyone, let's get ready to vote on what our class should do for the cultural festival!"

Totsuki Academy, Class C, Year 1.

A girl with a bob haircut and glasses and wearing an armband stood on the stage with her hands on her hips. Next to her was a cheerful boy with tanned skin holding a piece of chalk, ready to count the votes. It seemed that both of them were class leaders of Class C.

The girl with the bob haircut read as she looked down at her phone and said,

"Well, several students gave their ideas when they posted a proposal for an activity in the class group yesterday.

"Then let's write it on the blackboard and vote in turn. Everyone remember, only one person can vote!"

After that, she began to read the items in the document.

"Haunted house?"

"Oh, no, I heard that Class E is already planning on doing this."

The muttering of classmates below interrupted the girl's speech.

"Hmm, what about the next one? A table and chair roller coaster? It seems quite creative, but it might take some effort to prepare."

A small number of hands were raised from below, and the boy at the back turned around to count and wrote the numbers on the blackboard.

"Well, next up is the mini-game market."

"Butler cafe?"

“Flea market?”

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As the projects were written one by one on the blackboard, the raised hands below became scattered or dense.

Until, the last activity suggestion of the document.

"And finally, the Bomb Pig Kingdom Paradise?"

The girl read out the text on her phone in a daze, as if she suspected she was hallucinating. She lifted her glasses, wiped her eyes, and looked at the phone screen again.

After confirming again and again that she was not mistaken, she looked at the silent Class C below in amazement.

But she found that everyone's expression was similar to hers.

Then, the whole class turned around as if in tacit understanding and looked at the blonde girl sitting in the last row.

It seems like I know who made the suggestion without having to say it.

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Feeling the gazes of the entire class turning back, the girl named "Aria Spencer" didn't feel any pressure at all. Instead, she held her head high, crossed her arms, and asked with her fangs bared.

"What are you looking at me for?"

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Everyone's mouth corners were slightly stiff, but no one dared to say anything, and they all turned back.

The class leader on the stage also showed an awkward smile, but still followed the procedure.

"Then if you agree with this, um, Bomb Pig, um, Paradise, raise your hands."

Spencer immediately raised her hand, but it seemed that apart from her, no one else seemed to agree.

Seeing this, Spencer pouted, but then he didn't look discouraged or depressed at all.

She just looked at the class monitor, glanced around, nodded, and then naturally put down her hand.