Chapter 508 Chapter 508

Miss Baihu, who lost her big face, didn’t meet him for three days. She was not angry, but she felt like she was dead.

However, there were only two people practicing at the time, and Miss Baihu quickly persuaded herself that it was not true to be ashamed in front of one person-social death.

When he was goodbye, he was dragged into the office and threatened him “violently” not to talk about the situation of the duel exercise, otherwise he was asked to look good.

Link agreed, but he was in his heart: You are afraid that you don’t know the original version of Takeda, and really plan to play role-playing in the Kendo Club.

Especially the kind of Miss Baihu wearing a kendo uniform, there are at least several plots.

The smartest Miss Suzuki still only regards him as a “struggle tool man”, and Link is not staying with her, knowing to keep her distance.


After that, Youxue was recruited by Miss Baihu in her sophomore year because she had matured with him for a year.

There is no conflict in their personalities, and with the common language of Link, the relationship is pretty good.

The more lively Yuxue followed to learn kendo, and then Baihu encouraged him to “rebel” and challenge his cheap cousin.

The result was naturally not so good, her ass finally knew how the wooden sword was pulling up.

Although Link wasn’t going to be cruel, Youxue’s tolerance for pain was extremely limited. She knelt after suffering a bit, and cried and cried on the ground with her little butt until more than ten minutes later.

The instigator on the side, Miss Baihu, was stunned, and suddenly felt that it was great that she hadn’t received this treatment last time.

She wouldn’t cry like a dog when she was beaten, but… would Link just beat her? The ghost knows.

But after the death of this time, Miss Baihu and Youxue have a more common language, or should it be said that they have the same disease?

The high school life in Donghe Country is quite boring, as long as the unswerving salted fish, there is really not much that needs to be done.

Everything went very peacefully.

After graduating from high school, Link adjusted slightly this time and chose to go to university.

Haruhi Private University has a close relationship with Haruhi High School, and the two eldest ladies have been promoted here relying on their relationship.

The conditions are good, the degree of freedom is high, and the learning pressure is very small-provided that there is money and power, and there is no need to think about the future.

It just so happens that most of the students here are about the same as the two eldest ladies, they are not short of money, and the family still has power.

When Link chose this university, he was still free to move around most of the time, not much different from the last time.

Ms. Baihu also helped a little bit, so that “high-achieving student” Youxue got a scholarship from the university and continued to study together.

Link didn’t say anything about it. Everything will be discussed until August 15th National Day, just a few months.

If everything was the same as what he had speculated, then it would be so pointless for Xuexue to become prime minister now.

Of course he hasn’t been idle in the past few months.

Through the “special relationship” with the two eldest ladies, he has a little status in this Haruichi private university.

Through the classmates who are wealthy and expensive here and their parents, Link reached the threshold of the upper circle of Donghe Country.

Collecting intelligence in an open manner is not enough, it is purely blocking the owner of the dark dimension not to notice him.

This possibility is not small, but it is only not small.

The cost of losing the bet is even greater, and Link doesn’t want to pay.

He just wandered among the upper-class figures of Donghe Nation with his eyes and ears, passively receiving the information they unintentionally leaked, and would never take the initiative to probe.

With the aid of hypnotism, Link didn’t encounter much trouble.

Including the large number of “rivals” provided by the two elders, you will soon feel that you have found the wrong target. The real opponent is not Link, a “tool of fighting spirit”, but the young master with the same status and status.

Mrs. Baihu, who is closer to him, complains to him from time to time, complaining that her family is already forcing her to choose her future husband.

Link just haha: They want to be beautiful, but will the world follow them?

In this expectation, the Centennial National Day worship on August 15 will come again.

This time, Link did not hide, but joined the two eldest ladies and cheap cousin to participate in the worship ceremony in the shrine of Haruhi University.

Due to his deliberate delay, the four of them arrived late, and it took at least noon for their turn to line up for worship.

Sitting on the large lawn outside the shrine, the three girls have already begun to eat the various snacks they brought and drink drinks.

The people of Donghe Country are not disgusted with the National Day worship, which is required by law, because it is more like a mass outing.

You can take a day off to play, and there are a few of the beaters who don’t like it.

Just as the three girls were chatting and discussing various interesting things in the university, Nikko suddenly became stronger, and a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded.

Link glanced at his own watch and determined that the time should be about the same as the last time, and then he followed the three women and looked up to the west.

A large bright fireball is expanding, emitting a ray of light, whitening people’s faces.

Sure enough! Link tried his best to make his face gloomy, and at the same time tried to “hold up” some negative mental particles, let the Doomsday game release them and be absorbed.

Next, it was still the “meteorite falling from heaven” that seemed terrifying but ridiculously slow.



After reacting, everyone was madly releasing negative emotions, and the young men and women who were talking and laughing no longer had the arrogance they used to be.

Their family background, status, wealth, connections, etc., have no meaning under this overwhelming meteorite.

It just fell so firmly, little by little.

Suddenly, Link felt his arm just clamped.

The cheap cousin stammered, and a crying voice rang in her ears: “Ouni-chan, am we going to die?”

Link felt Yu Xue’s grand and considerate inquiry, sighed, and reached out to embrace her trembling shoulders: “Perhaps.”

When Xue Xue heard this, he was both desperate and relaxed: “Really, did you really die like this?”

Link patted her lightly: “Don’t be afraid, at least I am here, and will always be with you.”

You Xue only felt that his mind was in a mess, just huh.

The tears in her eyes were streaming down, her body trembling, she subconsciously wanted to find a support, she could only stretch out her hands and just hug the waist of the cheap cousin, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

Then… Link’s other hand was also hugged by a small figure: “Hideji-kun, why is this happening?”

This voice came from Miss Baihu. Although he didn’t need a voice, he could tell it from the touch that was so flat that there was no radiating ditch.

Link also stretched out his hand to embrace her: “Take it as a trick of fate.”

For them, this is indeed an unavoidable fate.

The owner of the dark dimension has already set the process, and they can always only serve as the leeks of the assembly line.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like