Fairy’s Box

The cold wind is like a naughty goblin, rushing in one after another, sliding over the messy surface, making a strange whine.

Bruno stood quietly behind Yale, the air blowing his bangs, revealing a pair of uneasy silver pupils, Luya's figure had long gone, but Yale still stood there, his vision was misty, and he didn't know where to stare.

"Huh!" I don't know how long it took, the black-haired boy blew a heavy breath, as if all the depression was swept away: "Let's go back."

"Huh?" Bruno pricked up his ears suspiciously, the response was so flat, the comfort he had brewed for so long, and racked his brains to come up with, wouldn't it come in handy.

"If you lose, you lose. I'm not as good as others, so there's nothing to complain about."

Another gust of cold wind blew through, rolling up his black hair, facing the sun, the silver-haired boy couldn't see his expression clearly.

The duel has come to an end, and the two are no longer lingering. They found the trail in the battlefield and walked to the exit in silence. Yale asked:

"I'm going to the deep water training ground, do you want to follow?"

His expression was eager to try, and the wound on his chest didn't seem to be on him.

"Forget it!"

Bruno waved his hands in a hurry, and recalled the fear of being squeezed by a water pool once, the fear of darkness and silence, and the humiliation of being laughed at by his companions.

"Then I'll go alone, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." The silver-haired boy grabbed his hand and watched him go away.

Let him be alone for a while today...

In the days that followed, Yale almost wandered between the deep water proving ground and the battlefield, constantly challenging all the knight apprentices he could come across. Most of them are second-order, and a small part are third-order knights in the idle period. Relying on the two kinds of punches he mastered, he could barely draw the ordinary third-order knights, but he lost more and won less.

It also indirectly proves that the duel between him and Jaden had a lot of water to win, and it had a lot to do with the opponent's carelessness.

In class 9527, during the lunch break, Elena lay on the table in a bored manner and poked the waist of her tablemate:

"Student Yale has been missing class for several days, don't you think it's strange, he used to be unmoved to listen to the class."

Reina was doing hard work when she was suddenly attacked on the waist, the finger holding the pen flicked lightly, and the quill was suddenly broken. In a fit of rage, she held up her deskmate's face and huddled together, "That guy won't come. , it's none of my business, pay me the quill!"

With her face devastated, Elena asked vaguely, "Do you really think so?"

"Of course, we're classmates, or teammates at most." Rena let go of her face, picked up the two halves of the quill, and fantasized about splicing them together.

"Is that so..." Elena quietly crouched on the table, and suddenly turned her head to the other side,

In the afternoon, the study of alchemy was over, Reina packed up her alchemy items, returned to her separate room, and changed into a white dress. Tomorrow is Sunday, so she will go home to visit her brother.

I heard that he recently found a high-paying job with the help of a kind person. He must find this person and thank him in person!

Stepping out of the obelisk, she roamed the street at will, with a lightness under her feet, and the splendid sunlight shone in this extravagant room. The high-flying shop signs and flags, the sparkling chariots and horses, the flowing pedestrians in fashionable clothes, and the four-season flower beds separated by ten steps on both sides of the street, all show the prosperity of the millennium empire.

The invisible little brown demon in the eyes of mortals moves in and out of the flower bones, playing and playing. Those who are a little daring and curious will fly to Reina's side, sniff and touch, and when they find that the girl can see them, they will go away.

Following the path in her memory, she walked between the large and small streets, and finally found the alley closest to her old house before dark.

Entering the alley, Reina seemed to have returned to her childhood. She often played games with her younger brother here. At that time, he seemed to be able to see goblins like the Tooth Fairy.

As she recalled, out of the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed that an old woman in ragged clothes was squatting in the corner with her knees tucked, with a shabby bowl in front of her.

Out of sympathy, the girl threw a sol in the bowl, and the old woman and the beggar looked up at her and buried her face in her knees.

Although it felt a little strange, Reina didn't care much and left here on her own.

When I walked to my old house, everything was still the same, the mottled white iron gate, the broken statues of ladies, and the fountain that had already dried up, but the weeds in the courtyard seemed to have been trimmed and a trail was cleared.

"Roddy, are you there?" Lena tapped the door, as if she was afraid that she would break it if she was not careful.

After less than a minute, the door opened with a squeak, and the red-haired boy in pajamas and nightcap plunged into her arms: "Sister, I miss you so much."

"Me too." Lena stroked his hair with a calm and serene expression.

…

Because Roddy often works night shifts, he just got up now, put on a white dress, and made a cup of black tea: "Sister, please use tea."

"Thank you." Lena lifted the lid of the cup, and a fragrance rushed into her nose. The brown golden circle was clear. She took a sip. It was refreshing and sweet, neither too strong nor too weak. The fatigue of walking for half a day seemed to be swept away: "Little Roddy, Your tea art is getting better and better!"

Roddy said complacently: "Of course!"

"I heard you work in a restaurant? Did you study there?"

"It's not a restaurant, it's Amber Food Street!" Roddy's professional ethics rushed up, and he didn't forget to promote it in front of his sister: "I tell you, the food in our store is amazing! Especially the roast goose and suckling pig. , fragrant and crispy, fat but not greasy, thin but not woody, rich in taste, and endless aftertaste!”

"Pause!" Lena stopped Roddy's endless advertisements, rubbed her temples with her fingertips, and her head finally cleared up:

"By the way! Didn't you say that you found this job with the help of a kind person. Can you introduce him to me?"

Roddy stopped in a hurry and smiled mysteriously: "No need, you have always known that person."

"I know? Who?" Lena took a sip of black tea.

With his eyes slanted to one side, Roddy betrayed: "He's your classmate!"

"My classmate?" The girl continued to sip her tea, mumbling and asking. In her mind, no classmate seemed to have such a good heart.

"Are Bernstein."

Cough cough cough... A mouthful of hot tea chokes her esophagus, the girl choked out tears, and coughed violently while covering her chest.

"Sister, are you alright?" Roddy hurriedly helped her get better.

After the cough subsided, Reina picked up the black tea and drank it: "It's alright, don't worry about me."

That madman who fights without even dying? Is it a kind person who helps his brother?

Thinking of this, the guy was covered in blood, and even so, he had to fight, as if he had returned to her eyes.

The girl's heart froze, and the exquisite teacup fell to the ground and shattered.