The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

Behind the gate, the headmaster, who only showed half of his face while holding a goblet filled with red wine, hid behind the gate and stared at An Luo, without looking back, he said, "Becky, have you seen that boy?" ?”

"Yes, what's the matter?" A girl with twisted hair like kelp stepped forward and appeared behind the principal.

"That guy is a dangerous person, but... Although he is a dangerous person in essence, he is also very safe in a certain sense. He is not someone who will get angry easily, or he follows the same form of revenge. "

The principal Adolf observed An Luo, and said his judgment on An Luo to himself. He has been staring at An Luo, a student, for more than half a year.

After the accident last summer, An Luo basically didn't take the initiative to provoke anything. Even if he quarreled with others, he wouldn't really do it.

If you really want to beat the other party, you will just beat him up. When you have a conflict with someone, you will just beat him up, and you will not rise to a higher level. Unless the other party takes more extreme measures, he will Retaliate back with further means.

The conclusion drawn from this is that as long as you don't hit the muzzle of the gun, basically nothing will happen.

But he still wants to test An Luo's tolerance and tolerance for words. Anyway... based on his understanding of An Luo, he will not be too impulsive in doing things, and will not take the initiative to retaliate Level, so the actual danger is not that you will offend the Shinomiya family if you are not careful, and even after you are offended, you will never stand up.

"You're welcome, try your best... No, as expected, you should be polite, but to a certain extent, let's 'say' defeat that man."

"Be more polite?"

"Well, it's fine if it's appropriate. It doesn't need to be to the point where people cry. Try not to increase the damage too much."

"...Although it is not very clear, but I went."

The vice president of the student union of the French school, Becky, nicknamed the razor on the wound, nodded and walked towards An Luo from the shadows.

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With a feeling of being unmotivated, An Luo chatted with the French teenager at the welcome meeting about the international situation, concerns about the increasingly unstable situation in the Middle East, and EU countries' policies on refugees from the Middle East and North Africa .

There is no way that he himself is not interested in this kind of welcome meeting, so he just wants to tell the other party through this topic that he is not interested in chatting with him, but unexpectedly the other party is quite interested in chatting with him about these things.

Just when he wanted to excuse himself to escape and temporarily get rid of this strange French "Jianzheng" boy, when the French boy suddenly glanced behind him, he said to him without warning as if he saw some monster. He apologized and fled quickly.

Before he could figure out what was going on, even at the beginning when he maliciously suspected that the boy was urinating frequently, a strange French girl's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hello~"

"Ah hello."

Subconsciously turned around and looked behind, An Luo found that the French girl who seemed to be driving away the French boy with her eyes just now... seemed a little strange in every sense, her hair was messy like an octopus, and her lips were swollen. Wearing a strange purple lipstick, and licking his upper lip with his tongue when he looked at it-weird.

Just at the first glance, he regarded the vice president of the French student union as a strange person, and he might be a pervert if he had to say more.

But Becky didn't think too much about it, and after saying hello, he slapped his face and mocked: "You——you really look like a maggot in a toilet."

".....what?"

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. An Luo, who was scolded for no reason, couldn't react in his head.

But Becky didn't stop his words, but simply launched insulting provocations to his parents and lover.

Now An Luo came to his senses, the businesslike smile on his face disappeared, and the goblet in his hand was crushed into pieces with a crisp "呯叮!" past.

"Then, what's wrong with you? Is your hand okay?" Becky was taken aback, forgetting that he was still insulting him just now.

"...It's okay, you don't need to worry about it."

An Luo shook his hand indifferently, threw the glass shards in his palm to the ground, and let the dark red blood drip down to the ground along his fingertips, and said with a smirk: "Although I generally don't like it, doing something illegal and messy Ji's matter, but sometimes..... I will be more emotional, Tokyo Bay is still a water well, how about you choose one?"

"Huh? What, what do you mean? What topic?"

Although she didn't know what An Luo's words meant, Becky was still taken aback by his actions, and at the same time found that his eyes were terribly cold, which made her palms sweat and subconsciously licked her lips and swallowed. Swallowing, trying to ease my tension.

"It doesn't mean anything in particular. I'm just asking if you think the scenery there will be better. After all... you'll be there for the rest of your life."

An Luo smiled and walked forward unhurriedly, but his eyes without a smile at all were as cold as if he wanted to kill him on the spot... Such an expression combined with the bloody right hand made people unconscious I feel terrified from the bottom of my heart, especially Becky who is being targeted.

"—Help, help!! I, I'm going to be killed!"

An Luo didn't do anything, and the French girl, who was already sweating profusely and was even shivering, fled towards the gate.

Now she finally understands why the principal asked her to be more polite, but... In fact, this is already very polite to her, because she still has more intense verbal and personal attacks that have not yet been carried out.

On the other side, welcome to the entrance...

"Ah, ah....It seems that the reaction is more intense than expected?"

The principal looked at Becky lying on the ground in horror, even trembling, and just wanted to comfort An Luo, but he had already walked over. The figure dripping blood from his fingertips made the crowd subconsciously move out of the way, and also caught his attention. Locked, he stood still on the spot and didn't dare to move.

"...I think this matter is very strange. Did you instruct me, Mr. Principal? Is there any good reason, why don't you tell me while you still have the chance?"

"An, classmate An Luo, you, your eyes are a little scary... I can't bear it, old man..."

"Don't worry, you are not the first person to say that my eyes are scary, let's have a good chat?"

"That.....it's wrong to scare the elderly..."

"Is it right to instigate students from other schools to insult your own students?"

After An Luo walked out of the gate of the welcome meeting and closed the gate with his backhand, he continued: "Principal, it doesn't matter if you are joking or there may be some small friction, but you should know the truth that you can't go too far in everything? If I If you expose this incident, do you think you can continue to be the principal?"

"Don't, don't talk nonsense, you have no evidence!"

I haven't felt anything yet, but after being reminded of Adolf, I realized how outrageous my behavior was.

Instigated students from other schools to insult their own students for no reason. If such news reports appear, let alone continue to serve as the principal of Xiuzhiyuan, I am afraid that he will be dismissed by the council the next day if he is not guaranteed at the end of the festival, and other schools will not be in the future. To be such a notorious headmaster.

"It's not a criminal case, what kind of evidence do you need? It's enough to catch rumors and create public opinion, and... I believe this lady will provide testimony as an abetted person." An Luo looked aside calmly, with limbs The French girl lying on the ground: "Right? Girl."

"...Yes, yes!" Becky, who didn't dare to look back, nodded vigorously and betrayed the principal without hesitation. After all... her instinct made her realize that this could be completely ignored, and she was bloody A person with a terrifying smile on his hand is very likely to kill himself without hesitation.

I also noticed that An Luo was not the principal who was joking with himself, and Adolf immediately nodded and replied: "I, I know! Yes, yes! How about this? Only the student council president can exchange the recommendation letter for the cost." , the kind issued by myself on behalf of the council!"

"Deal, then that's all for today." An Luo, whose face changed suddenly and even smiled again, raised the phone that was recording on the way over, hit the stop button, and pointed at the sluggish original Adolf on the ground shook: "I have already recorded what I said just now. If you go back on your word, you understand what will happen."

"You, have you been plotting against me from the beginning?!" Is this guy really a student?Even the headmaster calculated and threatened?Adolf pointed at the smiling An Luo with an ugly face.

"Who knows? Maybe I just accidentally clicked the record button." An Luo smiled indifferently, and did not give a positive answer.

But in fact, he wanted to complain very much. Did the headmaster get caught in the door and asked the students to insult the students? Don't he know the nature of this? ...Obviously you are such a grown-up person, don't you want to retire well and just think about it?Take the initiative to give someone a handle?

While thinking about how such a person was hired by Xiuzhiyuan from France to become the principal, An Luo took a step forward, no longer blocked the door with constant noise behind him, and walked to the side open.

Then, the door was pushed open, and many students who were concerned about the situation here poured out from the welcome party, including the two members of the student council.

An Luo was standing by the door, looking at the palm pierced by glass shards, and was about to find a bright spot to pull out the glass shards stuck in his flesh, when Fujiwara Chika, who was looking around, had already sprinted over with small steps.

"—Student An Luo! What's wrong with your hand? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it." An Luo waved his hand nonchalantly, Huiye also paid attention to Qianhua's voice, subconsciously looked over, and frowned slightly puzzled, "Why did you suddenly crush the cup? What happened?" What's the matter?"

"Maybe there is something wrong with the quality of the cup? It suddenly broke by itself while playing."

"Really? If this is the case, the manufacturers and purchasers have to be held accountable..." Halfway through speaking, Kaguya looked at the blood that was still oozing out, and suddenly thought of something, and immediately Pulling him to go outside: "Now is not the time to gossip, go to the infirmary to deal with it."

"Yeah! Hurry up and go...!"

Before An Luo could act on his own, Qianhua pushed him behind his back and rushed towards the infirmary.

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At this time when school was over, the school nurse in the infirmary was off work as a matter of course, and the school doctor was not needed for simple wound treatment.

After Shinomiya Kaguya found the medicine box, she hurried back to the welcome party. After all, she still needed to preside over the overall situation, and even Chika Fujiwara could handle it alone.

"That, that, wash it first, and then use small pliers to pull out the fragments. Be patient, it might hurt."

Qian Hua found out a small pliers, lay down on the table carefully, first carefully inspected the wound under the light, then cleaned the wound and blood with hydrogen peroxide, wiped off the blood that obstructed the vision, and then used the small pliers to pull out the glass shards one by one. out.

During the whole process, although the washing with hydrogen peroxide was a bit painful, and the process of pulling out the fragments was also quite painful, but An Luo suffered a lot more during the night study, and his tolerance to pain has also improved a lot compared to before. progress, but just stared at the light bulb on the ceiling in a daze.

In contrast, Qianhua was more nervous than him, and would ask if it hurts from time to time, but he could only give an affirmative answer tirelessly.

After basically confirming that there is no glass slag remaining, Qianhua performed a second disinfection with povidone iodine, and finally began to bandage with gauze. The heartless girl had tears in her eyes.

"...I was the one who got hurt, I didn't even cry, why are you crying?"

"But, but! It looks like it hurts! And classmate An Luo is my friend!"

"A friend?"

Seeing the girl in front of him seriously uttering words that made people shy but couldn't stop warming his heart, he couldn't help but show a distressed expression after being slightly stunned, and treated him like a child. , put his left hand on the head of the girl who was still carefully bandaging the wound on his right hand in front of him, and said: "Qianhua, you may not feel anything yourself, but I still have to remind you, as a girl, you may not be very clear, but Sometimes a pretty girl is gentle with a boy casually, but it is easy for the boy to get it wrong."

"Qian, Qianhua?"

"I don't like adding suffixes very much. Is it okay to call it like this?"

"It can be, but... what does it mean to be wrong?"

"What should I say... You should know it too, right? The people in our school are now in a state of adolescence, that is, a state that is prone to imagination."

"Huh? I know about puberty, so? What's up with puberty?"

Qian Hua tilted her head in confusion.

"...Sure enough, are you of the slow type? I felt it before, and you have some problems with the sense of distance between men and women."

Since this kind of thing is generally explained too clearly, it is generally enough to stop at the point, but An Luo is very depressed because the other party has no way to understand, so he can only shake his head and sigh: "It's fine if you don't understand, but I still want to tell you, if the object is not for me, I don’t think it will take too long, there will be another tragedy of youth in this world.”

"The tragedy of youth? What charade is this?"

"...don't make me go into too much detail."

Beautiful and gentle girls, if they are gentle with others casually, adolescent boys will easily misunderstand that girls like him, and this is the beginning of the tragedy; this is what An Luo wants to express, but it is not convenient to say this, so He didn't say anything.

Fortunately, he is not really a teenager, otherwise he might be very tempted and misunderstand that Qianhua likes him or something... accidentally thinking too much.

Because he is different from ordinary teenagers who are prone to fantasies, he knows very well that many gentle people are very gentle to most people who don’t know, and this kind of gentle people’s gentleness to others is generally not something that is easy to imagine in adolescence.” Unique", but it is similar to the sun shining on you by the way, and any misunderstanding will only embarrass both parties.

At that time, it will really be a tragedy of youth. There will be an extra good person card for no reason, and then the relationship will gradually become estranged... It will be a fixed part of the bad street.

"You don't say anything... An Luo is really mean!" Qianhua finished bandaging her palms, raised her head angrily, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't care about you, I Go back to the welcome party!"

"...Well, thank you, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

"Sincerity! How about the sincerity of gratitude?!"

Because of dissatisfaction, Qianhua imitated An Luo and asked for a reward.

"Then I'll cut your hand and bandage it up for you?"

"—Are you a demon?!"

"Just kidding, I have a chance to treat you to something to eat next time."