Comic: Opening confession under the snow
38 Hori, the cute little dragon came again.

One Canna

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The matter of Da He Taiyang was like an explosion in the school.

It came and went violently, but it went peacefully.

In the morning, after someone came to investigate and collect evidence, the school's leaders also came to explain and appease them.

By the afternoon, it had almost calmed down and did not affect the normal rhythm of the school.

Although some people were discussing the reason, their voices were not loud. After all, he jumped off the building under the gaze of so many people.

Furthermore, the results of the hospital were quickly transmitted to the school.

A vegetable!

According to the results of the treatment, when Dahe Taiyang jumped down, he suffered a heavy blow to his head.

To Kitano Genji, this information was not important.

Two ears do not listen to the outside world, wholeheartedly read the books of sages.

As a good student from the new era, his main task was to concentrate on his studies.

"Finally, let me give you this week's practical homework!”

In the last class, some old geography teachers cleared their throats and said before the class was about to end.

"This practical assignment will still be arranged in groups!”

" Two people in a group, free to form a team. The homework is to explore…"

After he finished speaking, he saw that some students were already looking for people to form a team. The geography teacher was about to dismiss the class, but at this moment, his gaze suddenly swept over Kitano Yuan, who was sitting in the corner.

Thinking of what his superior had said today, he took back the word "class dismissed" and asked,"Students who have formed a team, please raise your hand!”

This time, the sounds of forming teams in the classroom became even louder.

The students began to whisper to each other.

Soon, almost everyone in the classroom found their partners.

Only Beiye Yuan raised his hand.

"Forming a team is really…"

Ever since that incident, Kitano's predecessor was most afraid of words like teams and small groups.

Because every time this happened, he would be isolated without friends.

He was the only one standing alone among the gangs.

"Thank goodness I asked!"

The geography teacher on the stage saw Kitano raise his hand and sighed in his heart.

After the same thing happened to Kitano Yuan and Oga Taiyang, the two of them were shocked.

The teachers of their class had all been specially instructed by their superiors.

He absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen again.

" If Beiye hasn't found anyone to form a team, let me see-" The geography teacher's gaze swept across the class and finally stopped at an empty seat.

"Like this!"

"Kitano-san, you'll be in the same group as Hori!”

"Student Ku took leave today and didn't come to class. Does anyone in class know her contact information? Please send a message to her!"

"If not, please tell her when she comes to school tomorrow!”

As soon as the geography teacher finished speaking, someone raised his hand."Teacher Yoshiki, I have Sori's contact information. I'll pass the news to her!”

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble Yoshikawa-san to pass on the information to Hori-san!”

"Class dismissed!"

The geography teacher heaved a sigh of relief and finally said the two words that he had not said earlier.

With such incidents happening one after another recently, teachers like them were also under a lot of pressure.

One had to know that the form teacher of Kitano Minamoto's class had been laid off today.

It was said that the new homeroom teacher would take over soon.

After class, Beiye Yuan put away his things and went to the place where he parked his bicycle. He rode his bicycle and slowly rushed home.

"Student Ku?"

"There are some words in my mind!”

"This seems to be a good student with excellent character and learning!”Kitano Yuan recalled, but he could only recall some superficial information.

"Could it be Ku Kyoko?"

"If that's the case, then it's much more interesting!”

After all, this person had a special attribute.

After a while.

Kitano returned to his neighborhood and parked his car. When he went upstairs, he was thinking about what to eat for dinner. He thought that if he had a dragon maid, he would not have to think about all this.

In the end, when they arrived at the door, they really saw a dragon.

However, this dragon was not a servant dragon yet.

At this moment, she was leaning against the wall next to the door of the Beiye family, curled up into a ball, hugging her knees with her hands and burying her head in her arms.

Perhaps she had heard Kitano's footsteps, but Kanna stuck her head out and met Kitano's gaze.

When she saw that it was someone she was familiar with, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

He was about to get up from the ground, but the moment he moved, his stomach growled at an untimely time.

"Cuckoo-"

Kanna quickly covered her stomach with her hands, her face flushed red, and she was a little embarrassed.

It couldn't be helped. After all, she had met Beiye Yuan twice, and her stomach had always been growling.

In the end, his body could not stand up.

Because she was too hungry and had no strength, the magic power in her body had also been used up.

At this moment, Kitano Yuan had already walked up to her. He bent down and stretched out a hand. He smiled and said,

"Come, Kanna, let's go home!"

Go home?

Hearing this, Kang Na's eyes reddened, and a layer of mist appeared in her big, watery eyes.

She was still nervous about whether Beiye Yuan would help her again.

One had to know that in her world, help was a very precious thing.

Not to mention the help from the enemy.

In her subconscious mind, humans were her enemies.

However, she did not expect that Kitano would lend her a helping hand without saying anything.

Especially the word 'home', it almost made her cry.

Looking at Kitano's palm, Kanna extended her hand and shook his.

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