No two ambiguous records

Chapter 38 Prelude

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After the frantic battle, the endgame is divided into two, one is the losers who have already laid their corpses on the bed; the other is the winners who are honestly sitting in the corridor.Only those who had the foresight and did not participate in the battle could stay comfortably in the dormitory, drinking the calming tea before going to bed, exuding the dense water vapor after bathing all over their bodies.

The brutality of the battle was a hundred times stronger than imagined, and the winners counted their hands and felt that it was impossible for there to be so many corpses. Of course, the culprit of all this was waking up his own soul with the softest voice in the room. younger brother.

Yuta opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was his brother's magnified face.I was so startled that I immediately stepped back 3 feet, bumping my head against the bedpost behind my head, tears were about to flow from the pain.However, in less than a few seconds, he jumped up again, and shouted in shock: "Brother, there is a pillow fight, you need to evacuate quickly."

The poor kid's mind was still stuck a few minutes ago, and he couldn't possibly imagine how many people his brother had killed cleanly in these few minutes, and he had successfully avoided the large-scale activity of sitting in the corridor at night.The two people in the dormitory sighed silently for this innocent child.

"Yuta, it's all right. Everyone has gone back to sleep." Fuji directly skipped the poor winners, "Why don't I take you back." The foot that had just crossed the threshold shrank instantly When he came back, this action that seemed to predict the result in advance did not attract Yuta's attention. He just blushed and said at his own pace: "No! I'm leaving." Then he hurriedly escaped from Room 201.

It's dangerous to step into the hallway during this sensitive period, and the lingering anger can easily make people suffer.Buer thought secretly.

Of course, this long time sitting in the corridor did not pass in vain.As far as Atobe is concerned, sitting in the corridor without a golden bottle facing the moon in such an unglamorous way, he doesn't want to sit swaying like Yuanshan, drooling and sleeping, and he doesn't want to stare at the air in a daze like everyone else with a mournful face.So he made full use of this incomparably vacant and abundant time period, brought up the topic of the welcome meeting that had been raised before but had not yet finalized the discussion time, and then mobilized a large number of people to hold the second round of the ministerial meeting in the corridor.Whether it was just waking up, or finally falling asleep, or sitting in the corridor like myself, all of them were transported to the corridor kingdom where they were by Huadi's proud bulk.

Even if he was sitting in the corridor in a proper manner, it was difficult to conceal his innate aristocratic air. He still raised his head, flicked his hair, and mentally looked up at the heroes.Looking around, the person who came to attend the meeting instead of Tezuka was not the sworn enemy, but volunteered. The two lenses were shining with a gloomy light. Although he just woke up, the whole person seemed to be in high spirits when he was recording data.Leaning against the wall and yawning non-stop was Baishi, the minister of Sitianbao Temple. Atobe couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, this time no body came out.The fact is that Shiraishi hadn't had time to change into his "pajamas" and climb into bed.The most eye-catching one was Yukimura, who was sitting on a king chair, wearing a patterned pajamas and a coat.I don't know where Sanada heard the news that "the ministerial meeting is held in the corridor in the middle of the night", so he rushed to move this exaggerated king chair from the hall before Yukimura, and placed it in the corridor in an incongruous way, and it was next to each other Atobe's floor seat.Although this is because the meeting needs to be grouped together, but--

Atobe glared viciously at the delicate and thick stool legs.

——This is too annoying.

However, this well-timed meeting really pleased a person, and the little calculations he made gradually took shape.This time everyone tacitly chose to ignore the high school students. In order to avoid the tragedy of the last welcome party, we held a welcome party only for junior high school students.

The party that welcomes the return of the defeated group is really exciting. The dry lenses emit a pleasant white light under the night light.

"Oh, it's so boring. I can't even see anyone working recently, and I always feel that there are fewer and fewer people at our Qingxue table." Kikumaru lay on the table, motionless, like a lazy cat, "Isn't it necessary to do it?" Is there a welcome party? No two, no two, I heard you have a show?"

The hand holding the cup of black tea trembled, and he was caught off guard by the sudden attack.

"Hmm." Although I haven't figured out what to perform yet.

"Eh? Fuji-senpai's program, I'm really looking forward to it." After finally getting rid of the entanglement of Toyama, Echizen, who was temporarily free, finally appeared.Immediately, he was attacked by Kikumaru big cat complaining and unhappy eyes.

"Echizen, where have you been wandering lately? Could it be that you have already joined Shitenbaoji's house?" Kikumaru questioned, pointing at Echizen's nose.I have seen what it means to be angry in Xingtou and speak freely.Echizen almost spit out the drink in his mouth.

"Senior Kikumaru!" The cat with fried hair is not easy to provoke, and Kikumaru, who instantly ignited his fighting spirit, also stepped forward to fight without hesitation. The heart avoids the attack of the devil's claws that cannot be predicted.

People who devote themselves wholeheartedly to the war are respectable, because they will completely ignore everything around them, so much so that Echizen almost jumped onto Fuji's knees, pulling Kikumaru's face in front of him, and Kikumaru just moved forward with both hands Afterwards, he hooped Fuji's neck in the middle, and went over to pinch Yue's face.Completely ignoring how Bu Er, who was regarded as a sandwich in the middle, was frowning on one side, in a state similar to a fixed body.

Jingle Bell--

Jingle Bell--

Dashi on the opposite side was completely stunned, with his mouth open enough to stuff a hamburger in one gulp, he watched in a daze as Buer calmly took out his phone from his pocket, then turned slightly to avoid the dangerous elbow, and started Pick up the phone.

"Hey, what are you doing, what's the matter?"

After finally finalizing everything, he couldn't wait to call Fuji. At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't wait for the moment to meet again.

But why is the other end of the phone so noisy.

"Hey, hey, Echizen, you brat, how can you use your feet. Well, in this case, look at me. No two, just be patient."

"Wait a minute, Eiji..."

"Ah... Kikumaru-senpai, don't rush over!"

There was a sound like something collapsing, followed by a series of wailing.

In the end what happened?

"Oh... sorry, I'll talk later, I'll hang up first if there's an emergency!" Fuji's painful voice came over, but at the moment before he heard the continuous beeps, he was very clear. Heard: "Get up, I'm going to be crushed."

Why does it feel a bit like Yue-qian-moan?

The one here looks like an arhat. The instigator, Kikumaru, lay half of his body limply on Fuji's back, and half of his body hung on the reclining chair, grinning and twisting, trying to get up, but his feet were caught by the chair. His legs were resting, and he couldn't stand up at all.And Fuji, who was caught in the middle, carried this restless giant on his back, protected Echizen's head with one hand, and held the phone with the other hand to support the ground with his elbow. It was very difficult.But the most pitiful one is Echizen, who is at the bottom of the Arhat. Although his head has escaped the crisis of being in close contact with the ground thanks to the hands of the Tathagata, the weight of the two people on his body is not covered, and the one on the top is still I'm desperately moving.

"Senior Kikumaru, can you stop moving and get up first?" A cry for help was almost squeezed through the teeth.

Kikumaru, who continued to work hard to get up, heard Echizen's complaint, pouted his mouth, closed his eyes, and lay on Fuji's back in all directions, with an aura of "Master Kikumaru is angry, don't talk to me" all over his body .The burger sandwich is a little tighter.

Fuji frowned a little, and finally confessed helplessly to the poor man under him: "Echizen, I can't hold it anymore." Now it is completely pasted up, and there is no more perfect hamburger than this.

"Hey, hello..." It seemed hard to believe the facts in front of him, and the last call that Echizen tried to make was also drowned in a painful breath.

This is the prelude to the welcome party.