" I'm f * cking lost again," the purple-haired pretty boy said gloomily.
Sigh…
After the meeting ended, Singham was about to return to Quinevere, but he had no sense of direction, so…
"Well,"
A voice that sounded like a small animal reached Xinghan's ears, arousing his desire to protect her.
Xing Han turned his head to look. The girl, no, the little loli was wearing the gymnastic uniform of the middle division of the Star Guidance Hall. She should at least be younger than Xing Han, or maybe the same age. Her big, watery eyes and tall nose bridge were very cute. Although her entire body exuded a delicate atmosphere, she was an out-and-out loli.
Her silver hair was tied into two tufts, fluttering behind her. There were many people in " The Starvein Generation " who had very special hair colors, such as Sylvia. She should be one of them.
Even through her clothes, she could tell that she had a very good figure. A scabbard that seemed to contain a real sword hung on her slender waist.
"Do you need help?"
“欸？”
" Because you look troubled." The girl was a little shy.
"If possible, can you show me the way?"
Xing Han touched his nose, feeling a little awkward. After all, he had a bad sense of direction.
"…Yes, I am Blade Rattan Qilin. Where are you going?”
"I'm Singham. Uh, I'm looking for Claudia. Claudia Enfield. How do I get there?”
"Hey, are you looking for the student council president?”
The girl was a little surprised.
"Ah, right, because of something…hehehe"
Xing Han was a little embarrassed. He was at a loss in front of this pure girl. Suddenly, Xing Han's eyes focused and he pointed.
"There seems to be something stuck here.”
Upon closer inspection, the girl's beautiful silver hair was wrapped by a withered branch the size of a pinky finger.
"Eh…? Where, where?"
The girl hurriedly touched her hair with her hand, but she seemed to be unable to see it herself. She kept touching the opposite place.
The flustered girl felt that she was so cute and really wanted to admire her again.
"Haha…"
Not only did Xing Han laugh out loud, but he also made such an evaluation.
"You're really cute!"
"Ai…cute?"
The girl was a little shy and pouted.
"Senior is really rude…"
"Aiya…Sorry, sorry!"
Although Xing Han was apologizing, his tone was completely wrong.
"Come, don't move."
Xing Han smiled bitterly as he reached out his hand to remove the small withered branch, careful not to hurt his hair.
"Thank…Thank you."
The girl thanked him shyly, her face so red that it looked like it was about to spew out steam. Then, she lowered her head shyly and remained silent.
Occasionally, she would peek up, but once she met Xinghan's eyes, she would immediately lower her head.
"... Erm, it's midnight, right? Aren't you in a hurry?"
"Not particularly."
"Then take me to the Star Guidance Hall first."
"Eh?"
"You don't have to be wary of me, I know Claudia."
"…Then come with me."
"Wait a moment."
Xing Han waved his hand and his clothes changed into the Star Guidance Hall's middle school uniform.
"... So powerful!"
Qilin exclaimed.
"This is just an application. In order to not attract attention, okay, let's hurry up."
"Yes!"
Two figures walked towards the Star Guidance Hall.
……
[Yecui, the student cafeteria isn't that way, right…]
[Please, it's rare for you to treat me to a meal. Isn't it a waste to eat the usual cheap set meal?]」
Yingshilang, who was walking in front, turned around with a sly smile on his face.
"Let's go to Lou Morris for a luxurious lunch today.』
[What?]
Morris was the Star Guidance Hall's highest-class student cafeteria. It was located at the entrance of the forest a little far away from the school building. Compared to the Hokuto Cafeteria in the basement of the school building where Aya Dou and the others usually ate lunch, the price was more than three times lower.
" It's very troublesome to obtain information from other schools. This meal is considered cheap."
[... Hey, I know.]
Anyway, he was the one who took the initiative to speak. There was no other way.
Ling Dou gave up struggling and sighed as he took out his wallet to confirm how much money he had. In Asterisk, both inside and outside the school. Almost all shops could use electronic wallets, but this was not in line with Ling Dou's personality, so he did not like to use it.
[Oh?]
[Wow.]
Yingshilang suddenly stopped in his tracks. Ayatou was holding on to the slim hope of confirming the number of notes and seeing if there would be an extra note if he counted again, so he almost bumped into Eishiro.
" It's dangerous. What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I just found an interesting topic.」
Yingshilang answered Aya Dou's question, his eyes sparkling like a child who had just discovered a new toy.
Following his line of sight, he saw two figures hiding beside the pillar in the corridor.
[That's-]
Ling Dou had an impression of these two people.
There was a distance between them. Although they could not hear anything, the atmosphere did not seem very peaceful. It didn't seem like they were quarreling, but the tense atmosphere seemed to be felt even here.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to get a theme of Torutozaki Rin here. It must be because of my usual good behavior.」
Yingshilang had already taken out a notebook from his pocket. His eyes were staring straight ahead as he wrote quickly.
[Do you know who that girl is?]
Regardless of whether Yingshilang's usual performance was good or not, Ling Dou, who was a little concerned about the girl, asked honestly. However, Eishiro stopped what he was doing and looked at Aya Dou in surprise.
[…Please, are you serious?]」
[Eh? Are you serious?"
" Speaking of Sword Teng Qilin, who doesn't know that she's our-"
Just as Yingshilang said this," There was a crisp sound.
「！」
The man slapped the girl's face.
"I've already warned you not to think about these things, Qilin.」
" But, but Uncle, I..."
[Did I give you permission to talk back?]
The man raised his hand again, and Qilin shrank back in fear.
However-
" Enough. That's enough."
Just as the man was about to slap him, Xing Han, who had stepped in between the two of them, grabbed the man's wrist.
[Eh…?]
Qilin widened her eyes in surprise.
[…Who are you?]
The man only frowned slightly and answered briefly.
His eyes that looked down on Xing Han were filled with cold contempt, and his voice was clearly filled with disgust.
"I don't know why, but hitting a defenseless and cute girl is not the behavior of a man.」
Hearing Xing Han's words, a mocking smile appeared on the man's face.
[Hehe, don't laugh to death. You are fighting for your own desires, and now you still dare to talk shamelessly?」
"Ha…What's wrong with fighting for your own desires? At least stronger than you!"
"What…you?"
Xing Han stared back at the man's oppressive gaze.
The two of them stared at each other for a while. Not long after, the man took the initiative to shake off Xing Han's hand and snorted.
"... Hmph, I was just training him. Outsiders shouldn't gossip about family matters.」
[Family matters…?]
Xing Han observed the man again.
He was about forty years old. He was tall and sturdy. He was also quite tall. He had broad shoulders and a thick chest. He was wearing a dark brown suit. From his figure, it could be seen that he was also a martial arts practitioner, but it didn't seem to be the Star Vein Generation.
"I'm Tsutofuji Koichiro, Tsutofuji Akira's uncle.」
Xing Han looked at Qilin and saw her nod timidly.
"Get lost if you know, little brat. Besides, you guys from <
[But I still feel pain.]
Hearing this, Qilin suddenly raised her head and looked at Xing Han.
At the same time, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but her eyes wandered hesitantly, and she swallowed her words in the end.
On the other hand, Gang Ichiro was frowning with an extremely displeased expression.
[A little girl like you dares to talk big. What's your name?]」
Xing Han raised his eyebrows.
"Xing Han!"
At this moment, Gang Ichiro took out his cell phone from his pocket and skillfully operated it, opening the spatial window.
"Xing Han... Hmph, a nameless nobody who can't even be ranked in the 'Book of Sacrifice to Famous Names.'」
It seemed that he had managed to find information about Xing Han in a short period of time.
However, he had to admit,
" My wish is to seal my battle record." This was the wish of the Star Han Dragon Star Dance Festival, to hide himself.
However, the mocking and disappointed expression on Gang Ichiro's face suddenly turned serious.
" Oh, it's a witch. It seems that she's not a worthless piece of trash..."
Gang Ichiro revealed a condescending smile and turned around to face Xing Han.
"Alright, Sing-Han. If you're not happy with my method of discipline, tell me what you want.」
[Eh?]
"It means I'll listen to you. Just say it.」
Gang Ichiro crossed his arms arrogantly.
Although Xing Han hesitated for a moment, he said firmly.
"If I win, Qilin will belong to me. I'll be her guardian and come with me to Quinevere. If I lose, I'll be your slave.”
" Wait..." Qilin wanted to stop Xing Han.
[Okay, sure.]
Gang Ichiro was stunned for a moment, then he nodded readily, a malicious smile appearing on his face.
"If you win the duel.」
[Duel…?]
"Uncle! Please wait a moment!"
Although Qilin cried out in surprise, Gang Yilang didn't mind at all and continued to tell Xing Han.
"That's right. Isn't this the city's rule?」
"This is indeed our rule... but you're not restricted by this rule, right?」
Could it be that Gang Ichiro was a student of the Star Guidance Hall?
[Besides, you don't seem to be from 'The Starline Generation'…]
[Nonsense!]
Xing Han had just finished speaking when Gang Ichiro's furious roar interrupted him.
[Don't confuse me with monsters like you…!]」
After cursing, Gang Ichiro glared at Xing Han while walking behind Qilin.
[Your opponent is her.]
She placed her hand on Qilin's delicate shoulder.
[What!]
Xing Han was speechless.
How did things turn out like this?
"Don't worry. Even if you lose, I won't make any demands of you.」
[No, that's not what I meant…!]」
This was not a question of who won or lost.
"Uncle! I…!"
"Shut up. You just have to listen to my orders.」
Qilin also raised her voice in protest, but Gang Ichiro ignored her.
[But, but!]
Seeing that Qilin was still unwilling to give up, Gang Ichiro glared at her coldly.
[Qilin, do you want to resist me?」
His voice was low and dark, filled with an indescribable pressure.
It was obvious that Qilin's body and mind had shrunk in fear.
[... No, I didn't...]
"That's good. Since she was a witch, it meant that she had a certain level of strength. It's worth looking forward to."
With that, Gang Ichiro turned his back to Qilin and slowly pulled away from her.
「……」
Qilin, who stayed in the same place, still lowered her head and bit her lips.
Xing Han scratched his head with a troubled expression.
"Quine, Weir's Star Warrior has requested a duel with the Star Guidance Hall's Blade Rin!”
"Eh…?"
Qilin was a little confused.
"Don't worry, Qilin. Senior…cough cough, I will definitely win!”
[I accept the duel.]
Qilin lowered her head and responded to the duel.
Qilin's expression remained unchanged.
He maintained a confused and almost crying expression as he swiftly pulled out his sword from its sheath.
In fact, he could guess from its appearance that it was not a brilliant weapon. Although it looked modern, it was a real sword, a Japanese sword.
Since there was no reaction from Wan Yingsu, she probably wasn't a Witch. Although he could feel the strong Star Power in his body, it was completely different from the Star Power that Xing Han possessed.
A sharp and cold pressure that could be described as sword Qi was being emitted from Qilin, who was holding the sword in a straight line posture.
Xing Han had also felt this kind of pressure before (Luo Hao).
however
"Emperor Armor, Fusion!"
Along with the golden patterns, the parts were assembled piece by piece.
" Armor Fusion " mechanical voice appeared, and the armor was also completed.
Xing Han said,
No matter how powerful the saber is, can it break my defense?
Looking at the platinum-colored armor, Qilin was stunned, and so was Katajito Koichiro and the onlookers…
How was he going to fight?
"Come on Qilin, if you can break my defense, I'll lose!"
If you can break my defense, consider it my loss!
Crazy, but helpless
after 20 minutes
Qilin was panting in front of Xing Han.
"Senior…Senior, I…lost."
Xing Han turned his head and looked at Daoteng Koichiro.
"Then I'll take Qilin away!"
As he said that, Xing Han carried Qilin by her waist, bent his legs, and jumped into the sky. A golden summoning card appeared, and the Emperor War Dragon crawled out from it.
Singman stepped on the divine dragon and flew away thinking of Queenvril.
" It's over…" Only Daoteng Koichiro was left alone in a daze.
Quinevere
The Sword Vine Style was one of the most popular sword styles.
Due to the importance of spirituality and strict guidance, it was highly praised by the "Starvein Generation" spiritual cultivation plan for childhood. Many of his disciples were from the Starline Generation, and there were also dojos overseas.
"So, you can live here from now on!”
Sing-Han pointed at Sylvia's door.
"Eh…?"
Qilin was stunned.
"I'm back to my senses!"
Xing Han waved his hand in front of Qilin.
"Oh!"
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