In the morning, the sun shone through the window and gently shrouded the room. If someone looked into the room from the window, they would be surprised to see how simple and tidy the room was. The entire room was 25 square meters in size, not including the bathroom and balcony. Other than the necessary furniture, there were almost no decorations. Even the most messy dressing table was very clean. Whether it was skincare products or cosmetics, they were all neatly stored in storage boxes. The books on the desk were also tidied up and placed to the side.

Even if this whole scene was seen as a painting or a still photo, it would not feel out of place at all. Suddenly, there was a movement in this picture that did not even seem to move. And this movement was obviously caused by someone on the bed …

You feel the sunlight on your face. It's not warm, but it's so comfortable that you want to stretch yourself. But when it shines on your eyelids, your vision that was originally in the dark suddenly becomes clear, forcing you to open your eyes.

After opening your eyes, you turned over and reached out a hand to fumble for your optical supercomputer watch on the bedside table. As you fumbled, you suddenly remembered that today was a special day.

You jumped off the bed like a carp and put on the optical supercomputer watch on the coffee table. After stretching your body, you nimbly went to the bathroom to wash up. The whole process was twice as fast as before, like a video being played at twice the speed.

This was normal, after all, today was —

School started!

If it was the you from your previous life, thinking that today was the day of school, you would only drag it out and not speed it up. After all, the days of being enslaved by learning were too long, and besides the holidays, you were always in school. How could you be excited about this?

But now, it could be said that you were entering school for the first time.

In the past, you could only learn about it from the mouths of your friends and relatives or from the Internet. You were unable to experience it personally, and you were unable to make friends who started off as' classmates'. You even missed your previous life a little …

At least wait until I finished university before I transmigrated!

So angry!

After you finished washing up and putting on your school uniform, you pushed open the door and coincidentally saw Abner coming in after his morning run downstairs. Before Abner could close the door, he heard the sound of the door opening upstairs. He looked up and saw you as though he had realized something.

Then he saw you standing quietly in the hallway upstairs, your waist-length blonde hair falling gently on your chest, making a slight curve.

With a voice similar to the smell of the pheromone, you said sweetly:

"Good morning."

"… Brother."

Before the door was closed, the wind outside the window whistled in. The cold wind mercilessly hit Ebner. When Ebner heard you say hello, his fingers on the door moved slightly and he closed the door.

Then as usual, he smiled and said to you:

"Good morning, Eretta."

After you finished eating the breakfast that brother had prepared, you and him to go to school.

As for why your parents did not come?

Sigh, your family is big and there are some things that your parents need to deal with. Because of this, your parents specially took the time to video call you last night to tell you a lot of things. Because they could not accompany you to school, they were so angry that they wanted to report the association. Of course, this was too strange in your eyes, so you hurriedly stopped them. So today, you could only go to school with brother.

You had nothing to do in the car and ignored the look of the person next to you. You looked at the school's forum with great interest, trying to find some interesting news, such as —

"Ah, ah, ah, look what I found?"

You looked at the post displayed on the optical computer and deliberately dragged out your tone. Your misty blue eyes slightly narrowed, and your face was full of ridicule as you looked at the person next to you.

"Eh!?

Wh … What? "

Ebner, who was still organizing his inner thoughts, suddenly heard your words. His whole body shrunk back a little and he asked with hesitation. His dark green eyes were like a sparkling lake, looking at you very innocently and puzzledly.

You raised your eyebrows and looked at Ebner, then raised your hand and stretched out a finger to place on your chin. This was one of your deliberate actions to tease others. As long as you made this gesture, people who were familiar with you would know what you were thinking in your heart.

Then, you smiled and said to Ebner: "Eh ~ You don't know?

Then … I'll show it to you!

You don't have to thank me! "Then, you put down your hand and shared the post with Ebner.

Ebner opened the link and saw the post's topic. He frowned and scrolled down to read the content without saying a word. Before he finished reading, he abruptly closed the post. Just as he raised his head and wanted to say something, he saw You smiling at him. It was a kind of bright and beautiful, but also a kind of innocent and pure smile of a young girl.

How can there be such a gentle and strong person in this world? I'll never forget watching his first match. Everyone was obviously talking bad about him. At that time, Senior was already lying on the ground, almost unable to move. Just when everyone thought he had lost, he stood up again and used his opponent to give him a final blow, forcibly turning the situation around to a draw.

… I saw him smiling when he climbed out of the mech cabin. His smile was really cheerful and cute. His whole body was shining. I really, really, can't speak coherently anymore. I just want to say, Senior is so awesome. I really … really like him. "

Ebner heard You speak in a soft and light voice. His figure was reflected in the misty blue eyes, as if there was a layer of clouds and a layer of fog.

He felt that his throat was a little dry, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably. It seemed that even his breathing was not smooth. It was completely, completely uncontrollable.

His dark green eyes became dark and gloomy.

"This girl … Yes, she's a girl, right?

She writes really well. "You swept away the gentleness from just now. You sat up straight and smiled with your eyes squinted. One of your canine teeth was faintly discernible.

"I couldn't tell that you were so popular in school, Senior Ebner." You looked at your brother teasingly. You were a little surprised and looked at him carefully.

Although he always acted silly in front of you, like a golden retriever that circled around you. Especially when he was teased by you, his fur stood up and he became shy and awkward, which made you feel was especially interesting.

But you knew that he was actually a very reliable brother. For example, after he found out that you disliked the food made by robots and didn't comment on the cooking skills of the servants, he personally cooked your three meals a day. He kept practicing until he made food that you were satisfied with, although he couldn't do it after he started school.

Another example was that he had been silently protecting you when you went out.

But combined with the posts and the occasional words of the people around you, you found that Ebner's external image was completely different from how he was in front of you.

In the eyes of others, he was the best reserve mech pilot. He was a high-spirited genius since he was young. In the eyes of his peers, he was cheerful and humorous. He was a trustworthy and dependable person. Whether it was in school or in actual combat, his tenacity and alertness were undeniably top-notch.

He was popular, had a good personality, was strong, had a good family, and had a good appearance. He could be said to be a fighter among other children.

While you were thinking, Ebner suddenly grabbed your hand.

"Eretta, if an Alpha hits on you in school, ignore it!

Do you understand?

No … except for Omega, ignore everyone else!

If there's any pestering, just tell them my name! "

Ebner looked at you with a serious face, his brows furrowed. You felt that his pheromone was in a tense and fragile state, as if it was too hard and easy to break.

You blinked your eyes and nodded silently, showing a very obedient look. Like a kitten that was caught doing something wrong, your pair of misty eyes looked at him.

On the surface, you agreed readily, but in your heart, you thought: It depends on my mood, hehe.

"And … and." Ebner said hesitantly, "Don't make that kind of joke in the future."

After saying that, you lowered your head and stared at your shoes, as if you could isolate yourself from the whole world by doing so, but …

"Brother, my hand hurts," you said helplessly.

“！！”

After Ebner heard that, he quickly let go of his hand. The moment he let go, he felt a little lost. His hand unconsciously clenched, and then he quickly withdrew his hand. His gaze that was originally staring at the shoes turned to your hand, and when he saw the red marks on your hand, he panicked.

"I'm fine." You looked at your brother's evasive eyes and laughed.

"Also, I wasn't joking. In fact, there was something I wanted to say, brother ~" You stopped smiling and looked at him with a serious face.

Ebner's whole body stiffened as if he was struck by lightning, and there seemed to be waves of light flashing in his eyes.

"Pfft, I was joking, hahahaha."

You saw Ebner's dumbstruck expression, and for a moment, you couldn't help but laugh out loud. You couldn't help but hold your stomach and laugh uncontrollably.

"Eretta!!!"

Abner was shocked by how shameless you were. He was so angry that he couldn't find a place to hit, so he decided to teach you a lesson. Thus, he decisively pinched your cheeks. The soft touch caused a ripple in his heart, but he forcefully suppressed it. You said that I was wrong, I was wrong, but your hands went to pinch his cheeks instead.

While you two were fooling around, the hover car arrived at your destination — the First National Palace, a comprehensive university that integrated military, arts, humanities, and other disciplines. As long as your grades and physique met its standards in the autumn recruitment, and you were under 20 years old, you would be admitted. It was listed with the other two universities as the "Three Universities of the Alliance".

You stopped fooling around with Ebner. After the robot driver opened the car door for you, you walked out and saw the bustling school gate. You raised your head and looked at the sign on the school gate. The sun was a little bright, and you squinted your eyes at the words "First National Palace". You slowly smiled.

In some people's eyes, this was undoubtedly the beginning of a dream — you were admitted to a top university, and on the first day of school, you met the Omega at the school gate.

This was simply like a dream, and it was unbelievable and exciting.

You, who didn't know anything, turned to Ebner and said:

"Let's go, brother."

Ebner laughed and walked forward.

If this was a dream, it would be great.