Chapter 675
Dujuan Terrace High School.

The boy with glasses led Xia Shu into the school gate with a blank expression on his face.

The streets along the road showed no signs of damage at all, there was no disaster news, and passers-by had no memory of what happened.

If it was a dream, it would be too real.

The boy subconsciously glanced at Xia Shu who was walking to the front.

"Hey, Yuta! You saw it too, right?"

"Ah."

Xia Shu silently observed the boys and girls passing by in the corridor.

It has been a long time since I felt the atmosphere of the school. The last time I was a professor at Seongnam University, but this time the feeling is completely different.

Japanese high schools are not as free as imagined. Many teenagers wearing thick glasses hurried along with reference materials, and greeted their classmates by asking questions about their studies.

Only the freshmen were busy with club activities and looked carefree, but when the class bell rang, their expressions changed immediately.

"Hurry up, Yuta!"

The boy with glasses was awakened by the ringing of the class bell, and dragged Xia Shu to the classroom in a hurry.

First grade class E.

"Huh, it's okay, the teacher hasn't come yet."

The boy with glasses wiped his sweat, muttered and looked at Natsuki who seemed to be taking a leisurely trip.

"I really envy your mentality."

"Where is my seat?" Xia Shu glanced at the noisy students in the classroom.

"At the end, next to classmate Xintiao...ah, I'm so mad, why are you sitting at the same table as classmate Xintiao?" The bespectacled boy said angrily, and sneaked a glance at the purple-haired man in the corner of the back row who was staring at this side with his chin propped up. The girl hurriedly picked up her textbook and lowered her head.

"Good morning."

The purple-haired girl looked at Natsuki curiously for a while.

Strange, did she have such a tablemate before?

Because I hate trouble, it is clearly set that there will be no tablemate.

There are too many boys in the class, and they didn't notice such a person.

Red hair is kind of special.

"Good."

Xia Shu moved the chair and sat down, and immediately entered the state of meditation.

"Eh?" The purple-haired girl straightened up in a daze.

Just say hello?

As the "Master God" of this world, she is set in the class as a perfect girl who is liked by everyone.

"Well, I'm Akane Shinjo..."

"Hiroyuta."

Xia Shu glanced at the girl from the corner of his eye.

It looks like just an ordinary person, but at the same time has a mysterious and special atmosphere.

Smell similar to those monsters.

Moreover, the dark side of the soul is incompatible with the pretty and well-behaved appearance, and it is like a ball of delicious cotton candy in his eyes.

Even he has this feeling, and other dark creatures must be stronger.

"Haha," Xintiao Qian smiled and waved her hands, "I hate it, does Hiroshi always like to stare at girls?"

"It's too dark." Xia Shu closed his eyes again.

Maybe it won't be long before the battle starts again. The more familiar you are with this world, the safer you will be.

The body data should also be adjusted, otherwise it will be easily restricted by this world, and it will undoubtedly be troublesome at critical moments.

"Darkness?" Xintiaoqian blinked her eyes and smiled slightly, "Student Xiang is very interesting."

"Monster?"

A group of boys in front surrounded the boy with glasses and suddenly made a noise.

"Haha, Neihai, don't talk in your sleep in the early morning, where did the monster come from?"

"If a monster really appears, it must be a big event, right? It will cause a sensation..."

"I slept soundly yesterday, I didn't feel anything."

"The teacher is here!"

"Stand up, pay attention, salute!"

A man with glasses holding a mobile phone bowed his head and walked into the classroom. After walking up to the podium in a dull manner, he put away his mobile phone and looked down at the students after a while.

"No one is absent... eh? Did Classmate Xiang come today? What happened yesterday? Your parents can't be contacted either."

"Teacher!" The bespectacled boy raised his hand and explained, "Yuta seems to have lost his memory. He stayed at my house yesterday."

"That's it."

The male teacher in glasses let out an oh, and said without paying much attention.

"Go to the hospital when you have time, memory loss is not a trivial matter... let's start class."

"Hey, classmate Xiang," Akane Shintiao poked Natsuki in a low voice, "Have you really lost your memory?"

Xia Shu didn't respond. After opening his eyes, he got up and walked out of the classroom under the surprised eyes of the surrounding students.

"Where are you going, classmate Xiang?"

"Health care room."

Xia Shu walked into the empty classroom corridor alone.

While staying here, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist eating Xintiao Qian.

It has been a long time, and the dark power has not been so restless for a long time.

It seems that he still can't practice at home.

Natsuki spent the whole morning on the roof of the school building, quietly watching the student activities below, only Shinjo Akane came up once.

"Student Xiang won't go down to eat? Or is there no lunch prepared?"

Akane Shinjo gave Natsuki a piece of butter bread.

"It's not a good habit to be hungry. I'll give you this. I accidentally bought too much."

"Need not."

"Are you embarrassed? Don't be polite to me."

Xia Shu hesitated for a while, but still took the butter bread, ready to hear what the girl wanted to say.

He couldn't read the girl's mind, but he could feel the girl's distorted heart.

Cunning, mischievous and a little curious...

It has nothing to do with the image of the superficially friendly classmates.

"Student Xiang," Xintiaoqian said while looking up at the sky while leaning on the railing, "Yesterday a shooting star appeared here. It flew across the sky and made a loud noise. Did you hear it?"

"No."

Xia Shu tore open the bread package and took a bite, his face suddenly darkened.

It's not butter bread at all, with salad dressing on the surface and fried noodles inside.

Sweet and savory mixed, very subtle.

"What's the matter, classmate Hibiki?" Akane Shinjo blinked her eyes, her cute face showed an innocent expression, "Isn't it delicious?"

……

After school.

Xintiao Qian returned to the room full of garbage bags, sat down in front of the computer, and kept pulling the remade monster sculpture in her hands.

"You're making a monster?" the firehead "Pluto" in the computer asked curiously, "Did something nasty happen again? I've never seen Xiaoqian so angry."

"This time is different."

Akane Shinjo stopped the carving knife and raised her head to reveal eyes full of confusion.

"Alexis, why are there people who break the settings?"

"Oh?" "Pluto" was very interested, "If there is such a person, it may be a foreign visitor or an aborigine in this world. What kind of person did you meet, Xiaoqian?"

"guest?"

Xintiaoqian lay back in the garbage dump with bare feet, her fair and youthful body was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

"Is there any relationship between Mr. Hibiki and the guests?"

ring home.

Xia Shu didn't go to the glasses boy's house anymore, but stood in front of this cheap apartment with some exploration.

Is Hibiki Yuta the original existence, or just his incarnation.

After going to school, he suddenly became a little uncertain.

Even the identity arranged for him by this world is too real.

Whether it's relationships or whatever.

It is completely different from his modification of the memory line in Zeta time and space. Even the materials and related items in the school are real.

"Because this is a virtual world?"

"Crack!"

Xia Shu stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and the locked door opened instantly.

It doesn't look like much from the outside, but the interior layout of the house is not bad, the layout is clean and tidy, and the space is also large.

He walked into the room and turned on the light in the entrance hall. Even though he had never been there before, he skillfully took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator.

In addition to not giving money, other aspects are okay.

The residence is exactly the same as his childhood home.

"boom!"

After closing the refrigerator, Xia Shu suddenly stopped in front of the cabinet, stared at his parents in the family portrait, and was slightly stunned. After a moment of silence, he looked away and sat on the sofa.

 Is there any reliable coding software?WPS also got stuck once today, and it takes a long time to type a word
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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