Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

The black-clad waiter who had paid the bill for Wang Changsheng and Xiaolang in the Oriental Pavilion slowly walked out of the east-west passage.

He came to the self-service checkout counter and looked at the neatly arranged stack of banknotes and a few coins, as well as the corresponding price tags next to them. He turned his head and cast his gaze towards the empty door.

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Just when Wang Changsheng and his men captured the Clow Cards.

Stars and Stripes High School.

sunset.

The setting sun in the sky casts rays of light in the distant sky.

The entire Star-Spangled High School seemed to be shrouded in a vague rose color.

High school is not like elementary school, school ends so early.

They have a lot of classes.

So when Wang Changsheng and the others finished their shopping, paid the bill and went home, Touya and Yukito had just finished their club activities.

At this time, Touya was sitting on an old tree planted next to the iron fence, with one leg tucked up on the tree and the other leg hanging in the air.

"You said that guy who bullied my sister also lives near our house?"

Touya's voice is low and magnetic, and seems somewhat profound in this long sunset.

His eyes stared at the distant horizon, then he looked away and looked at the snow rabbit standing under the tree.

"Yeah." Yukito nodded gently. "Isn't there a fried pancake shop near your house that you like? Just now, when I went to buy some for you, I happened to see Sakura and some of her friends walking on the street. They seemed to have just come back from shopping."

"Then while I was waiting for the pancakes to be fried, I saw the child walking to the other side. There seemed to be a manor over there. He must live nearby."

Snow Rabbit held up six fried pancakes in his hand.

One of them was for Touya, and the other five were for himself.

"Do you want to eat it up there?" Snow Rabbit looked up at the young man who looked a little gloomy as the sunset light fell on his back.

He sat between the layers of shade from the trees, also looking at the clear-minded young man who was obscured by the shadows but illuminated by the afterglow.

The sun sets in the west.

The gaze between the two seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes at this moment.

"Come up and eat too." Touya said softly to Yukito.

"Forget it, I have too much. It's not convenient to carry it upstairs. I'll just eat it downstairs." Xuetu looked at the unportioned fried pancakes in his hand. Each portion was full. If he took them all upstairs, they might spill. He would definitely feel distressed then.

So, even though he wanted to sit next to Touya and eat together, he still shook his head.

"Okay." Touya took the fried pancake from Yukito, raised his head and looked at the orange-red clouds in the sky.

The pancakes are hot.

After taking a bite, his heart warmed up.

"Do you know what they bought? That brat didn't bully Sakura anymore, did he?"

After taking two bites of the fried pancakes brought by Yukito, Touya's cold eyes flashed.

His hair was trimmed like a knife, his features were sharp and angular, and his appearance was resolute.

Thinking of Xiaolang, the guy who bullied his sister, his brows immediately frowned, like two ice peaks emitting coldness.

"What are you thinking? That fried pancake shop is so far from the street. Even if I passed by the door, I wouldn't be able to hear it."

Xuetu shook his head and smiled, "But if you talk about bullying, I don't think so. I saw that kid and Changsheng and the others sent Sakura back home first, and then left."

His voice was not as magnetic as Touya's, but it was slightly hoarse and clear, which was pleasing to the ear.

It seems to contain a few charming hints of intoxication, making people feel tingling and numb when listening to it.

"What?" Touya's brows knitted even harder upon hearing this. "That brat who bullied my sister actually came into our house?!"

His eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

"This guy must be taught a lesson later." Touya touched his chin, thought of another boy Sakura knew, curled the corners of his mouth, and had an idea in his mind.

Snow Rabbit looked at the young man in the shade of the trees at sunset, who looked thoughtful. He couldn't help but tilt his head and chuckle.

"Do you dare to walk away from every boy who even slightly approaches Sakura?"

"Humph."

Touya just hummed softly and didn't answer directly.

After a moment of silence, he looked into the distance and said, "Xiaoying can only be bullied by me, no one else can."

“?(ˊ?ˋ*) Ha ha ha~”

Hearing Touya's words, Yukito smiled so hard that his eyes curved.

"As expected, you have a sister complex!"

"Wu Lusa Yi (nagging)."

Even though Touya said that, Yukito still asked with a smile: "Where's Changsheng? I don't think you're annoyed by him."

As he spoke, Yukito also shifted his gaze away and looked towards Tomoeda Elementary School behind the iron bars.

"Who said that?" Touya raised his sword-like eyebrows, "I just don't need to guard against him getting close to Sakura, but that doesn't mean I don't need to guard against him getting close to the rest of my family."

He couldn't help but think of the boy whose smile was as bright as the sun and who sweetly told Snow Rabbit that his food would be eaten up in the future.

When he thought of this, he became even more wary of Wang Changsheng.

Even thoughts become without punctuation.

"call"

Touya let out a breath of foul air.

He took another bite of the fried pancake, and then his eyes fell on the smiling snow rabbit below.

It's dusk.

The sun crow seemed to be immersed in it as well.

The setting sun on the horizon casts a sunset glow, and when they come together, the night appears with a blush.

Snow Rabbit's eyes also looked up.

One sat in the tree and the other stood in the shade.

In this fading, fuzzy rose color.

The two looked at each other.

Dusk and sunset, accompanied by the light dark blue night, appear particularly gentle.

world.

There seems to be romance too.

Chapter 230: Weird timeline, how will this sports meeting be held?

"The recent days have suddenly become so peaceful."

Wang Changsheng leaned back comfortably on the recliner.

He held the tea in one hand and the exquisite little dessert that Tomoyo had given him in the other, eating each one in his own bite.

Not far away there is a leisurely lake, and the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the lake surface, revealing rugged waves, as if small stars are hidden in it, twinkling.

Wang Changsheng looked at the steaming water vapor lingering on the lake surface with the afterglow, and felt emotional.

Ever since I sealed the sword card with Sakura last time, nothing has happened.

Every day I go to class and go home as usual.

Be it the Clow Cards, Conan, or Natsume Kiyonari who was nervous about taking him to open a dungeon, etc., none of them showed up, allowing him to enjoy a few rare days of peace.

Wang Changsheng suddenly felt that this seemed to be a pretty good idea.

It is really comfortable to be free from all those troublesome things.

Just then, his butler came out of the villa.

Coming to Wang Changsheng's side, he bowed slightly, one hand behind his back, and said in a neat tone, "Young Master, your school called to inform you that there will be a sports meeting tomorrow. Is there anything we need to prepare for you?"

"Huh?" Wang Changsheng was stunned when he heard this. "Sports meet?"

"Yes." The butler nodded.

Wang Changsheng sat up from the recliner, speechless.

How come he didn't get any news when he was in school?

How come the sports meet is about to start?

He had just finished a few days of classes and was planning to spend a relaxing weekend at home, but you tell me there’s a sports meeting tomorrow?

What? Doesn’t the sports meet need to be organized?

I didn't hear the teacher mention this incident in class today, and my classmates didn't seem to mention it at all either.

The school is peaceful and tranquil.

There is no preparation at all.

"Is there really going to be a sports meet tomorrow?"

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but look up and asked the housekeeper beside him seriously again.

"Yes, young master." The butler also nodded and responded affirmatively.

"..."

[News]: Negative points from Wang Changsheng +666

What a weird and outrageous timeline!

I've had enough of you!

"call"

Wang Changsheng exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Then he raised his head again, smiled and said to the housekeeper beside him: "I don't have any other preparations, but I would like to ask you to prepare a pair of sneakers for me so that I can wear them when I participate in the sports meeting tomorrow."

Although Wang Changsheng had no idea whether the sports meet would actually be held tomorrow, it would be better to prepare a pair of comfortable shoes in advance.

"Okay, young master." The butler nodded. "Any other instructions?"

"Well..." Wang Changsheng thought about it and felt that there was no other arrangement.

But suddenly, he thought of something else.

"Oh, there's one more thing." Wang Changsheng looked at the housekeeper, "Please ask the chef to prepare some delicious food for me tomorrow. I want to share it with my friends."

"As you wish." The butler bowed gracefully.

He paused, wanting to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he didn't say anything.

Just like they have always respected Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng would also be very polite to them.

Neither side wants the other to be less respectful or polite, but neither side is willing to back down.

The housekeepers felt that they were servants and should respect their master. They thought that Wang Changsheng didn't need to be so polite and could just give them orders.

However, Wang Changsheng came from the modern world, so he is not the one who would shout about equality for all beings. But when people help you do things, you should maintain basic respect and courtesy to them.

In the end, it can only lead to a situation where he respects him and is polite to him.

The butler bowed to Wang Changsheng again, then slowly stepped back and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

He first needs to tell the chef to prepare more food tomorrow.

Then I will prepare a pair of shoes for Wang Changsheng so that he can exercise freely.

After watching the butler leave, Wang Changsheng lay back on the recliner, drank a sip of the fruit juice that the butler had just brought him, and his gaze fell on the rugged lake with ripples caused by the breeze. His eyes seemed to become a little distant.

"Sports meet?"