Human account is forced to full level

"Wow, you're lying."

"I didn't lie."

"Don't lie, how long have we been together? Are you lying, I can definitely see it!"

"No, with your IQ, I think you really can't see it."

"...Hey, do you want to fight?"

And just when the two began to quarrel daily, in the storage space, the simple and simple hilt with black crystal luster suddenly gathered back the fragments like a plate of loose sand, and formed two complicated text.

Then it dissipated at will, and turned into the sky-filled black dust again, irregularly in the huge storage space, and continued to float around aimlessly.

As for those two ancient texts?

It resides in—

"The Residual Embers of Hell's Torment".

Chapter 180 : Who Is My Childhood Sweetheart's Long Name Taming

Private Eden High School.

The famous key school in the county is also a school attended by a group of strange people, strange people, lonely people, aliens, and a group of children with full of personality.

And a certain guy who is walking on the street with a schoolbag on his back, with a silly face, is quite a special existence even in this school——

Communication ability is the first in the country.

The number of friends is currently estimated to be around 500 million.

"Ah, ah, finally school is over, where are we going to play today? Speaking of which, I seem to be a little thirsty, no, I should be a little hungry."

Jumping and kicking small steps, the white sneakers stepped happily on the concrete floor.

The slender legs were wrapped in black knee-high socks, revealing fair and flawless skin in the absolute space between the short skirts. The women's school uniform on the upper body opened the coat, revealing the white shirt inside and the red and black student tie.

On a head of short lavender hair, two dull hairs like cockroach tentacles are constantly dangling, showing that its owner is in a good mood.

That white and tender pretty face is full of cheerful and sunny cute smiles.

Her name is Taming Ran.

He is a childhood sweetheart with everyone, a high school student of unknown gender.

"Well, let's make a compromise and go buy a cup of Starbucks."

Chang Ming tamed and talked to himself quickly and cheerfully.

"A medium cup of Mocha Xingbingluo, you need skimmed milk, chopped pistachios and chocolate sauce, and there must be enough cream. Speaking of which, I happen to know the owner of a Starbucks store nearby. He can give me a discount. Then go there Let's go home...eh?"

As she was talking, she came to a park unknowingly, and suddenly saw a man in a blue and white robe sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree not far in front of her. man.

Next to it was a wheelchair with blue balls printed on the back.

And looking at the face that he hadn't seen in several years, although the appearance and temperament were very different from before, Naganame Tameran still recognized who the other party was all at once.

After all, she is a powerful guy who can become friends by always talking to people for two or three minutes, and at the same time, she can never forget the other person for the rest of her life.

"Yo, isn't this Jiafan? How have you been recently? Have you eaten at noon? Are you thirsty now? Would you like to treat me?"

He bounced and walked over, and sat beside the other party very naturally.

The long name Shunran, who was about 1.6 meters tall, looked up at the bewildered man in front of him, and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder with a smile.

"I haven't seen you in a few years. You've grown so tall. You're very, very good. Let's celebrate. Nah, nah, so come and treat me. I want to drink Starbucks."

And looking at the guy in front of him who suddenly came to talk to him, Jiafan was also stunned, not knowing how to react for a while.

In fact, today is already the third day since he returned to this world.

But the day before yesterday, he just fell asleep on the bed paralyzed, lying in bed from morning to night without eating or drinking, trying to recover from his mental exhaustion until...

She was woken up by Shizuka Hiratsuka who came to the door with a black face and pulled the innocent-looking doll's ear with her hand.

To be honest, it really scared him at the time.

After all, he was in a state of serious injury where he was completely paralyzed and unable to move.

Then, after noticing that there was still a system on his body that was only wearing a T-shirt and was also sleeping soundly, he was in a state of horror.

Immediately, with the barely recovered "word spirit", he forcibly controlled his body and sat up, trying to persuade his aunt who looked suspicious to go back.

Then he beat up the puppet who was said to have broken into the women's bathroom (eating ghosts) and was just bumped into by Shizuka Hiratsuka, and after asking a lot of common sense again, he looked tired Lie back down again, hugging the system and continuing to sleep.

Then we slept together until this morning.

After the continuous severe pain in the body finally completely dissipated, Jiafan ended the instinctive self-healing adjustment, woke up again, sensed and confirmed the recovery of his body and abilities, and then...

The system, which was getting hungry, was dragged up, and kept yelling to go out to eat.

Thinking of this, Gavan speechlessly glanced at the wheelchair beside him.

This thing was made by molecular recombination before going out, and after going out, it sat on it and was pushed around by the system.

As for where are the system people now?

The guy said he was going to buy ice cream 10 minutes ago, but he just left himself in the park and disappeared, never to return.

The expressionless Gavan looked at the blond girl wearing a hat in the diffuse perception circle, walked into the game hall system hand in hand with a smile, and sighed softly.

"Buried in the earth? The system, you reject others."

"Hey, hey, Jiafan, what are you talking to yourself? Why are you ignoring me? By the way, the weather is nice today, and why are you wearing an ancient blue and white robe, cosplaying?"

At this time, a pair of small hands suddenly rested on the shoulders of Jiafan who was in depression, and then shook vigorously.

And Naganame Tsumeran also smiled happily after realizing that the person in front of him finally shifted his gaze to himself.

"Yo, good afternoon, long time no see, Jiafan."

"that......"

After being silent for a while, Gavan hesitated and said, "Who are you?"

"Huh? Ehhhhh!"

After Nagami Tamerran was stunned for a moment, he also showed a very exaggerated expression of shock.

"Hey, hey, Gafan, are you losing your memory? It's me, Changming Shuran, your childhood sweetheart!"

And looking at the guy who seemed to be seeing the end of the world in front of him, and the guy who was more sad than dying, Gavan felt that big question marks were constantly popping up on his head.

Seriously, who are you?

And this expression is really exaggerated.

Looking suspiciously up and down at the stranger in front of him who was talking to himself, Jiafan's eyes did not show any disgust or impatience.

After all, he could see that the other party was a very good person.

However, he really can't remember when he had an extra childhood sweetheart.

But at this time, some residual memories from his previous life suddenly popped up in his mind, which made Jiafan slightly taken aback.

"Wait, I have an impression, are you... long name?"

"Haha, I finally remembered, but this is quite unfamiliar, just call me Tamer as before, you know we are childhood sweethearts."

Naganame Tameran chuckled and patted the other person's shoulder casually.

But Gavan's tone became more and more hesitant.

"It's true what my childhood sweetheart said, but... it seems like we've only talked twice?"

Memories that do not belong to my own personal experience emerged.

The other party has indeed met with his predecessor when he was young, it seems to be around the second grade of elementary school, and he was still a classmate in the same class, but...

This guy stayed for a month and then transferred to another school.

It seems to be due to the frequent transfer of schools due to the work relationship of the parents, but this is not important, the point is-

"We don't know each other well?"

Recalling this guy's enthusiastic attitude from the first meeting to the present, Jia Fan, who used to be at home all year round, also said helplessly.

"Look at your exaggerated expression just now, I thought I really forgot some important friend."

"Wow, what you said is really too much, we are important friends."

Naganame Tamedran stretched out five slender fingers with a serious face, and replied: "You know, Jiafan, you still owe me [-] yen and haven't paid it back!"

"No, I can be sure that there is absolutely no such thing."

Leaning back against the bench, Gavan, whose body was still paralyzed, also replied with a serious face.

"It should be that you owe me money, and you didn't pay it back until you transferred to another school. It seems... to buy a cup of Starbucks?"

"Hey, do you remember all of this? Uh no, ahem, maybe you remember it wrong."

Nagami Tamedran laughed, changed the subject, and twitched the hair on her head. After looking around for a while, she suddenly noticed the wheelchair with blue balls printed on the back, and then asked with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, Jiafan, why do you still need to bring a wheelchair when you go out? Are you going to take it to the flea market and sell it as second-hand goods? Haha, I'm just kidding~"

"Oh, that one."

Looking at the girl smiling heartlessly in front of him, Jiafan thought for a while, but didn't care, and replied casually, "Let me sit."

"Haha, that's it, for yourself...eh?"

Nagana's smile froze.

"Wait, what, what, eh???"

Looking at the man sitting on the bench in front of her with a calm face, her eyes gradually turned dull.

Seeing this, Jiafan added another sentence with a cheerful look.

"After all, I am completely paralyzed now. It is convenient to travel in a wheelchair."

"...Ehhh??????"

Chapter 180 Two: Lost Friends Are Rare

As a former senior living at home, Jiafan, who is not very good at communication, does not understand what the so-called "social bullying syndrome" is like.

But now, he understands.

"Damn it!!! Slow down, slow down, Hundan!"

On the downhill street, under the astonished gazes of passers-by, a girl with lavender short hair was pushing a wheelchair with a bright smile on her face, and was sprinting downward with all her strength.

And the man in the wheelchair, wearing a blue and white robe, had an expression of your uncle on his face.

He looked very panicked.

The left hand was placed weakly on the thigh, and only the right hand was firmly grasping the armrest of the wheelchair, so as to barely stabilize the figure.

After all, after two days of deep sleep and recuperation, his severely injured and paralyzed body still only recovered to the point where only the parts above the neck and his right hand could move.

It is also a way to use the "mantra" to forcefully control the body's actions.

However, due to the overload caused by the previous interference with the fourth dimension, the ability was almost abolished, so now it must be used as little as possible for recuperation.

Therefore, Jiafan felt that the current situation was quite cheating.

Feeling the cold wind blowing in front of him, they all began to turn into invisible palms, slapping his face mercilessly, telling the deep malice from nature.

"Hey, hey, hey, tame dye!"

Reluctantly turned his head to look back, watching the other party's playful and optimistic expression, Gavan felt the veins on his forehead bulge.

Please, he can be regarded as a first-degree disability for the time being.

"Hey, hey, tame is here, what's the matter, Jiafan? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

He sprinted the entire downhill in one breath, then stepped on the crossbar behind the wheelchair, turned a few laps at a high speed, and finally slid a large arc like a racing car, and braked firmly.

Naganame Tamedan looked down at the other party, and hey Sunshine smiled.

There was no trace of gloom, malice or other negative emotions on that chubby pretty face.

Some have only familiar cheerfulness and pure kindness.