"Master, master!

Where are we going now? "

On the quiet and peaceful street, because of this strange question, it attracted the attention of many people around them.

But when they saw that the speaker was a young boy and girl, the expression on their faces became even stranger.

Could it be that young couples these days have already started to like this kind of thing?

"Quiet!"

"But master …"

"I told you, don't call me master." He purposely lowered his voice, just enough for the two to hear each other.

Due to their appearance, the two were already eye-catching when they walked in the crowd, and now they were surrounded by a crowd.

Wuji Zhenzhong heard that, and his eyes rippled with sadness. "Master … do you dislike me?"

"That's not true." Facing the accusation, Huaguo tried his best to soften his tone. "No one will call you that anymore. Look, aren't there a lot of people looking at us?"

"Then … Ji Jun?" He sneaked a glance at Huaguo's reaction. "Admiral?"

"Can't you just call me by my name?"

The two names that he came up with later were not that much better than the first.

"How can I do that?" The young man shook his head like a rattle-drum, but in the end, he raised his head to look at her with anticipation. "I … how can I call you by your name?"

Young man.

You don't look like you're unwilling to do it.

"Repeat after me, Hua … Guo …"

"Hua, Hua … Master Huaguo."

“.....”

He probably wouldn't be able to adjust to this form of address. "Never mind, do whatever you want."

Huaguo consoled himself. When he was at the Ice Emperor, he had heard people call him Master Atobe more than once.

When he heard it, he didn't think it was that weird, but when it was his turn, he felt uncomfortable.

It was too much.

"Then, Master Huaguo, where are we going now?"

"To visit the school."

He took a deep breath and chanted, 'I need to get used to it, I need to get used to it.' Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but he did not feel as uncomfortable as before.

Wuji had been by Huaguo's side ever since he was summoned out of the sword and saber.

Regarding the sudden addition of another person to the family, the Ancestral Image Rites Division only glanced at Wu Ji, nodded, and let him be.

Later on, he took over the room opposite Huaguo as his own room without permission.

Some of them even carried swords with them and followed Huaguo closely every day.

Zongxiang's family members also pretended not to see anything.

"Can I go to school with Huaguo?"

The hand that was holding the brochure paused. "Otherwise, why do you think I dragged you out to look at the school?"

Although the name Zhenzong of Wuji didn't change, he still had his identity and terminal in the modern world. When he was asked for his age, he insisted on filling in the same age as Huaguo.

Then, the two of them were thrown out to look at the school together by Zongxiang Lisi.

It wasn't easy to persuade him to wrap up the sword and put it in his backpack.

Fortunately, Wuji's sword and saber weren't too long and could barely fit in the backpack. But looking at the backpack on Wuji's back, Huaguo touched his eyes.

It felt more suspicious. What should he do?

Because the school they were going to look at this time was near Zongxiang's house, Huaguo wanted to get to know the surrounding environment. He rejected the car and dragged Wuji Zhenzong out with him. The two of them took the terminal and money and went out.

When they really went out.

Huaguo rejected the butler who wanted to find someone to lead the way. Holding the map and brochure in his hand, he realized how complicated it was to know the way.

She had taken a picture of the map printed on the brochure with her terminal.

She even used the navigation on the map.

But after turning left and right, he still couldn't find the road marked as a building on the map. At this time, it was not as accurate as Wuji Zhenzong's random direction.

Huaguo only found out when he was lost on the way that Wuji Zhenzong's random direction could always lead him to a place that was almost the same as the destination.

This was the power of the max luck value — —

"Yesterday, we saw Santa Maria and Bai Mansion School. Master Huaguo, where are we going next?"

Although they had successfully visited two schools under the guidance of Wuji, Wuji seemed to reject one of them because it was a girls' school.

As for Bai Mansion — —

He thought of Wuji who was unwilling to be separated from him after learning about the so-called S.A. class system. Suddenly, he felt that a normal school was more suitable for them.

To be able to let Wuji go to school with him, and to be in the same class.

After all, he was the one who summoned him. He always felt an inexplicable burden of responsibility on his shoulders.

"Black Master School — — is it near here?"

It had to be said that the brochure of Black Master School was the strangest one among the pile of schools.

In terms of luxury and elegance, it was naturally not as luxurious as Santa Maria and Bai Mansion, but the introduction of the school was very concise. It only briefly explained the difference between the day department and the night department, and skipped over everything else.

It was as if it was not willing to let outsiders in at all.

But such a place just had to be a school.

The contradiction reminded her of Zongxiang Lisi's hesitation that night. She couldn't help but be a little curious.

It was not that she wanted to go. She just wanted to see what the school was like that could make him shut up.

"Black Master School is a little far, on the other side of the mountain," Wuji looked at the map dutifully, "Do you want to go now?"

She looked at the time. It was 7: 15 in the morning.

She suddenly remembered something, "Is that Bingsheng nearby?"

"Yes, I think it's just two blocks ahead."

"Then, shall we go there to take a look?"

The blond boy nodded without hesitation. He very intimately walked forward to grab Huaguo's hand.

Even though neither of them were familiar with the place, Wuji, who seemed to have a cheat code, was always able to pick the right path among the various forks in the road.

After almost being separated a few times, she was not used to this kind of subconscious closeness, but after a few times, she slowly let it go.

Over the past few days, messages had been popping up on her terminal.

There were messages from Feng Nagataro, the class monitor, the teachers, and even from Atobe.

Even though she had not officially transferred from Ice Emperor, she had taken two weeks of leave. In fact, Steward Tanaka had gone to the school the day before yesterday to move all of her personal belongings back.

Thinking about it, the others should have more or less guessed what was going on.

"You're not coming to school today?"

She would receive such news almost every morning when she was on leave at home.

Even though there was no signature, she instinctively assumed it was from Atobe.

She looked at the message and moved her fingers, but there was no reply.

"Xiangri asked me for your contact number because he couldn't reject it. I hope you won't be mad."

Feng Nagataro.

It was just a contact number, but Miss Feng was still as gentle and careful as ever.

She looked at the message, and her fingers that were hovering over the terminal moved. In the end, she replied, "It's fine."

"Is it Master Huaguo's colleagues?"

Wuji did not see the content on the terminal clearly, but looking at the serious look on her face, he was quite concerned.

Since the semester was coming to an end, the students appeared to be quite restless.

Even though it was already late for class, there were still a few students in sight.

When she went to school, there was always a car, so whenever she got off the bus, she would see the school gate.

Now, she was walking to school with Wuji. Even though she was not wearing the school uniform, looking at the scenery before school, she still felt quite nervous.

This was something she had never felt before when she went to school.

Bing Sheng was easy to find.

Or rather, one only needed to ask the passersby, and there was no one who did not know about it.

However, the people who were asked for directions always had a strange expression on their face.

They only needed to turn two more corners to reach the school. Huaguo took out the brochure and studied it carefully.

The introduction to Bing Sheng was very detailed. Even the school song had a page dedicated to it.

However, for some reason, the excellent student representative on the first page, the chairman of the discipline committee, Yunque Gongya, took up almost half of the space in the brochure.

In fact, there were quite a few rules set by the chairman of the Bing Sheng school.

1. No Gathering

2. No Gathering

3. No Gathering

.....

Just how hateful was it to gather in groups?

And gathering in groups?

Then, was gathering for class counted as gathering in groups?

Huaguo thought about this strange question for a long time, but to no avail. He wanted to laugh and knocked his head.

He felt that this school was quite interesting.

When he passed by an alley, he saw an octopus restaurant. Although Wuji did not say anything, her eyes never moved away from those small meatballs.

Huaguo opened his wallet. After confirming that there was a large amount of money in it, he patted Wuji on the shoulder like he was rich.

Although she had eaten breakfast before leaving the house, she could eat whatever she wanted.

"Huhuhuhuhu"

Because of the scalding hot food, the two people standing in front of the door gasped at the same time. Although they were unbearably hot, their faces were flushed with happiness.

Sure enough, just as the boss said, it was delicious to eat it in one bite.

"Lord Huaguo," Wuji's eyes were squinting happily, "I want to eat another box, can I?"

"Sure."

When sharing delicious food, it was always surprisingly peaceful.

When they finished eating, it was almost 7: 40.

If the school started at 8: 00, they should be able to walk there.

With this thought in mind, the two of them, who had not walked far, were attracted by the commotion in the alley not far away.

A brown-haired young man was shorter than Wuji and himself. The only thing that stood out about him was his pair of bright eyes. He looked more like a boy who had not yet grown up.

Such a person was blocked in the middle of an alley, and there were three delinquents glaring at him covetously.

"Give us your money!"

"I, I, I have no money. I really have no money."

The brown-haired young man's eyes were brimming with tears. He searched his pockets for a long time before he found a few coins. "This is all I have."

Lying in the palm of his hand were two 100 yuan coins and a 50 yuan coin.

"Damn it!" He slapped them and sent them flying.

"Are you looking down on us?!"

"No, no, no."

The already weak young man was lifted up by his collar. The feeling of his feet not touching the ground intensified his fear.

"I really don't have it!" He was unexpectedly firm.

Huaguo and Wuji stopped. Wuji's expression was unclear, but his hand was already quietly touching the backpack on his back.

"You can't use swords in the modern world."

Noticing Wuji's small movements, Huaguo subconsciously held him down. "How about —"

The rest of his unfinished words were stopped when he saw the members of the youth corps walking towards him. Their black uniforms had a red badge on them.

Were they the discipline committee?

But why did they look so inexplicably bad?

With this suspicion in mind, he saw the group of people aggressively blocking the alley. The only one who did not have an airplane haircut, the black-haired young man, took out a pair of duckweed crutches …

The shiny blades, no matter how one looked at it, were genuine weapons.

In this day and age, you can already carry weapons with you?

Recalling his action of holding down Wuji, Huaguo could not help but fall into deep suspicion of the law he learned from the terminal.

But soon —

The conflict in the alley was blown away by the two crutches. Only the brown-haired young man was left, and he quickly calmed down.

Wuji looked at the black-haired young man with the duckweed crutches. His eyes lit up.

Huaguo could not bear to look at them.

Although they looked very imposing, the Bingsheng school emblem on the chest of their uniforms made people deeply suspicious of the aesthetics of the Bingsheng students.

Moreover, in this day and age, there was indeed freedom in hairstyles.

But this row of round-faced, square-faced and flat faces all had airplane haircuts. Even if they looked confident and even proud, it did not change the fact that they were an eyesore!

"Chairman, it's almost time for class."

One of the young men in the group who seemed to have a slightly higher status took a step forward and respectfully reminded the black-haired young man.

"Class will start in three minutes. If you're late, I'll bite you to death!"

"It's over. I'm going to be late!"

The brown-haired young man's eyes had already turned into the shape of a fried egg, but even so, he did not shed a single tear.

Surprisingly, it made people want to bully him.

The inconspicuous alley was noisy, and the passersby who happened to pass by pretended not to notice.

The young man staggered out of the alley, packed his bag, and ran into a pair of young men and women at the entrance of the alley.

"They're really good-looking."

Before he could stop because of the beauty for too long, the black-haired young man in the alley led the group of young men and approached him step by step. He looked at the school clock in the distance and said, "You still have one and a half minutes."

"I-I'm sorry!"

What kind of good-looking people, handsome men and beautiful women? Nothing was more important and scary than being hit by the Skylark's crutches!

The weak and sobbing young man still tried his best to run on the road to school.

Wuji looked at the group of young men in the distance with a reluctant look on his face. He did not know what he was looking at. When he could no longer see them, he tugged at Huaguo's sleeve and said, "Hey, Lord Huaguo, w-can we go to school in this school?"

His careful look was completely different from his bright and dazzling appearance.

"Shisheng?"

She was obviously a little surprised. She looked at the group of young men who seemed to be patrolling the school, but were actually collecting protection fees. It was not that she could not understand Wuji's yearning for power.

However, looking at Wuji's expectant look, she inexplicably wanted to tease him. "Hey, but I don't really like Shisheng."

“！”

Wuji slightly widened his eyes, which were round like an unknown small animal. "Lord Huaguo, you don't like this school?"

"A little." She looked at him mischievously, watching him slowly droop his head. "How about this, if Wuji likes this school very much, you have to be the only one —"

"No, then I still want to go to the same school as Lord Huaguo."

He obviously liked this school very much, but he could still wrinkle his face and refuse without thinking. Obviously, Huaguo was a little surprised.

To be honest, she still did not understand how much these Death Gods Fu summoned from the swords and sabers valued their master.

"I'm just teasing you."

"Eh?

Then — "

"Shisheng is very good." She looked up at the school on the slope not far away, and put away the brochure about the Black Lord School in her hand. "If there are no other problems after the tour, we can go to school here."

“！”

The blonde who was easily satisfied smiled and his eyes curved into cute crescents. "I like Lord Huaguo the most!"

Hey, hey.

Don't look at me like that.

It's against the rules.