Satakura had quite a deep impression of this young man with hands all over his body.

However, the student who came to the park today was wearing an ordinary shirt, and only the decorative hand on his face was left.

"…"

She still felt that this style was a bit ugly.

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But since they were all classmates, Satakura took the lead and waved in a friendly manner: "Hey, student over there?"

The USJ incident didn't directly kill Ormet, Phyllostachys Amoena?

T felt that his originally perfect plan was messed up by the sudden appearance of the green-haired kid. The teacher asked him to go out and calm down. Phyllostachys Amoena, who obeyed the teacher's instructions, let Black Fog put him in the depths of the park.

It was very close to Sunyoung and in the same city, it would be more suitable for him to reflect on his actions this time …

His actions …

His actions …

Phyllostachys Amoena?

T turned his head. The taste of the cookies was too strong, and the sweet air made it impossible for him to seriously reflect on his actions. No matter how cold the atmosphere was, it was destroyed by this simple-looking girl.

"Want to eat?"

Satakura took the lead and ate a piece. Then, she handed the bag to Phyllostachys Amoena?

T came forward.

"Although I don't know which class you're from, it's been really tough recently."

Satakura's friendliness was exposed in this place: "The campus network has been torn apart. To be honest, what's the point of arguing with those Internet mobs?

Although I don't know which class you're from, it's not good to lack training — look at how thin you are, you can't fight very well. "

"…"

This person's brain must not be very good.

From the short conversation, Phyllostachys Amoena?

That was the only information that T could capture.

She obviously thought that he was a student of Sunyoung.

Sunyoung University was the only university nearby, and it occupied a large area. Phyllostachys Amoena?

T vaguely remembered that the last time he used his personality to destroy Sunyoung's door, it was this girl with a relaxed expression who was fishing under the wall.

'He's as peaceful as a maggot.'

He reached out and pinched a cookie with three fingers.

It smelled so good.

Satakura silently chewed on the food without saying a word. She silently agreed that this was another awkward student. Ever since she was young, she had met at least an entire company of people with unique personalities. She was an expert when it came to dealing with such creatures.

Just like how Satakura was sizing up Phyllostachys Amoena, who had "useless equipment, an ugly appearance, and was in the late stages of chuunibyou", Satakura was also sizing up the female high school student who came out for a walk through the gaps between her fingers.

This girl obviously didn't look like a Heroica. She didn't have the disgusting smell of a Heroica student, and she wasn't among the members of the USJ raid.

It would be even more unreasonable if she was a sophomore or a junior. In short, this human who exuded a stupid and comfortable aura from head to toe … was easy to kill.

Immersed in comfort, she didn't feel despair and pain at all, and lived unconsciously in the disgusting false peace established by Ormet.

Phyllostachys Amoena took another cookie.

Chewing.

"My name is Satakura."

Satakura greeted him in a friendly manner. "I'm in Year 1 Class C's General Science. What about you?"

Phyllostachys Amoena glanced at her and didn't say anything.

"Well … it's fine if you don't want to say it."

Satakura magnanimously tolerated the awkward teenager's temper. After all, her best friend Hotaru Imai was a girl who wouldn't back down and had a slightly poisonous tongue to most people. This level was really at the beginner level for her.

"That's right, classmate.

I have to say something. "

"Your hero suit's design is really hard to explain. If you have the chance, go to the support department to change it."

Sakura Satsuma took a deep breath and uttered the words that she had wanted to say since the last time they met.

Phyllostachys Amoena turned and left. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely be infected with the disease of stupidity.

Even if he wasn't contaminated by this poisonous Abyss guy … He clenched his fists and felt that he had improved a lot by maintaining the attitude of not alerting the enemy and not killing anyone.

After wandering around for a while to consume the cookies in her body, Satakura returned to the dormitory and opened her homework. She wrote on and off while refreshing the school forum.

Although [Killing King] had been banned for five hours, as soon as the five hours passed, the other party changed to [Killing Qing] and was even fiercer than before in the forum.

The Sunyoung student council members who existed only in name had yet to come online. Satakura browsed the forum for a while and felt that [Killing Qing] definitely wouldn't survive the night.

Sure enough, not long after, the forum moderator who arrived late immediately blocked the student's IP. The onlookers and outsiders who were already trembling from the scolding finally gave up on the idea of continuing to vent their emotions on the Xiongying forum.

A true warrior dared to fight on the frontlines of the Sunyoung forum under the threat of having their IP blocked.

With a ding dong, Satakura's phone rang. Someone had replied to her post.

Six Zeros: Junior Sister, you want to learn basic fighting skills?

Then you've asked the right person. What I teach is definitely reliable!

Then, she attached a friend link.

It had to be said that Xiong Ying High School's entire forum structure was very professional.

Friend requests could be sent one-to-one. Other than the initiator and the target recipient, anyone else who clicked on the link would only report an error.

It was said that generation after generation of students from the support department had patched up the loopholes, making the intranet, which was originally only used for student exchanges, sturdy and perfect.

After adding her as a friend, Satakura opened the chat window.

Since she said she was a junior, she must be a senior. There was no one older than her in the entire school, so she was so confident.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Judging from the other party's tone, Satakura realized that she had unknowingly found someone powerful.

Six Zeros: Junior, are you free tomorrow?

I happen to be doing self-discipline training every day, so I can bring you along!

You can also give me some pointers. After all, I'm quite confident in my fighting skills.

Orange: Okay, senior. Thank you, senior.

After turning off her phone, Satakura opened today's homework and began to write with a frown.

Bori Kadori, who was next door, came to visit. She opened the door with a homework and looked around. When she found that Hotaru Imai wasn't there, she looked disappointed.

"Kakutaku?"

Satakura greeted her.

“My

Homework … Ahem, I have a small problem. I want to ask you, Makai-san.

I heard that the students from the support department are all very good at their studies. "

Bori Kadori waved her hand, revealing the full name of the homework in her hand. Homework like ancient Japanese poetry was indeed too difficult for this foreign student who couldn't speak very well.

Satakura slumped on the table. Her homework had always been math.

Ah Ying came back late today, leaving her, a student who couldn't speak very well, trembling.

"Our language class is okay …"