A super traveler in a peaceful world

Behind the gate, the principal, who was holding a goblet of red wine with only half of his face exposed, was hiding behind the door and staring at An Luo. He said without looking back: Becky, have you seen that boy? ?”

Yes, what's wrong? A girl with hair as twisted as kelp stepped forward and appeared behind the principal.

That guy is a dangerous person, but... although he is essentially a dangerous person, he is safe in a certain sense. He is not someone who gets really angry easily. In other words, he follows homomorphic revenge.

Principal Adolf observed An Luo and said to himself his judgment about An Luo. He has been staring at An Luo as a student for more than half a year.

After the accident last summer, An Luo basically never took the initiative to cause any trouble. Even if he quarreled with others, he would not actually do anything. At most, he would just argue back. Even if the quarrel was not normal, he would not care too much.

If you really want to beat the other person, it will only be a beating. When you have a conflict with someone, you will also just beat the other person. It will not rise to a higher level. Unless the other party takes more extreme measures, he will Use further means to retaliate and go back.

The conclusion drawn from this is that as long as you don't hit the muzzle of the gun, you will basically be fine.

But he still wanted to test An Luo's patience and tolerance for words. Anyway... Based on his understanding of An Luo, he would not be too impulsive or take the initiative to seek revenge. Level, so the actual danger is that he will offend accidentally, or even become the Shinomiya family high who will never recover after being offended.

You're welcome, use all your strength... No, it's better to be polite and limit it to a certain extent. Let's defeat that man.

Be polite?

Well, it's just appropriate. It doesn't need to be to the point of making people cry. Try not to cause the damage to rise too high.

...Although it's not very clear, I went.

The vice-president of the French school's student union, Becky, who was nicknamed Razor on the Wound, nodded and walked towards An Luo from the shadows.

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With a feeling of lack of motivation, Anluo chatted with the French teenagers at the welcome meeting about the international situation, concerns about the increasingly unstable situation in the Middle East in recent days, and the policies of EU countries towards refugees from the Middle East and North Africa. .

There was no way that he was not interested in this kind of welcome party, so he just wanted to tell the other party that he was not interested in chatting with him through this topic, but surprisingly, the other party was quite interested in chatting with him about these things.

Just when he wanted to use his urine to escape and temporarily get rid of this strange French key government boy, the French boy suddenly glanced behind him and said to him without warning as if he saw some monster. He apologized and ran away quickly.

Before he could figure out what was going on, and even when he began to maliciously suspect that the boy was urinating frequently, the voice of a strange French girl suddenly came from behind.

Hello~

Ah hello.

Subconsciously turning around and looking behind him, An Luo discovered that this French girl who seemed to be driving away the French boy with her eyes just now... seemed a bit strange in every sense of the word. Her hair was messy and looked like an octopus, and her lips were also messy. Wearing weird purple lipstick and licking her upper lip with her tongue when he looked over - weirdo.

At first glance, he regarded the vice-president of the French Student Union as a strange person. To say more, he might be a pervert.

But Becky didn't think too much. After saying hello, she started to taunt her face: You - you look like maggots in the toilet.

.....ha?

This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and An Luo, who was scolded for no apparent reason, was a little unable to react.

But Becky did not stop speaking, but simply launched an insulting provocation to his parents and lover.

An Luo came to his senses at this time, and the businesslike smile on his face disappeared. The goblet in his hand was crushed into pieces with a crisp ding!, causing the nearby students to subconsciously stop and look. past.

Then, um...what's wrong with you? Is your hand okay? Becky was so startled that she forgot that she had been insulting him just now.

...It's okay, you don't need to worry.

An Luo waved his hand carelessly, throwing the glass shards in his palm to the ground, letting the bright red blood drip down his fingertips to the ground, and said with a smile: Although I generally don't like doing something illegal and messy. Ji’s matter, but sometimes...it can get a little emotional, Tokyo Bay or a well, how about you choose one?

Huh? W-what do you mean? What topic?

Although she didn't know what An Luo meant, Beqi was still startled by his actions. At the same time, she found that his eyes were terrifyingly cold. This made her palms sweat and she subconsciously licked her lips and swallowed. He drooled, trying to relieve his tension.

It doesn't mean anything special. I'm just asking where you think the scenery would be better. After all...you have to be there for the rest of your life.

An Luo smiled and walked forward unhurriedly, but his eyes that were completely devoid of smiles were as cold as if he wanted to kill him on the spot... Such an expression combined with his right hand that was bleeding continuously made people unconscious. I felt scared from the bottom of my heart, especially Becky who was being targeted.

——Help, help!! I-I'm going to be killed!

An Luo didn't do anything. The French girl, who was sweating profusely and even shivering, suddenly jumped up and fled towards the door.

Now she finally understood why the principal asked her to be polite, but... in fact, this was considered very polite to her, because she had yet to carry out more intense verbal and personal attacks.

On the other side, the entrance to the welcome party...

Ah, ah...it seems like the reaction was more intense than expected?

The principal looked at Becky, who was lying on the ground in fear and even trembling. He just wanted to comfort An Luo but he had already come over. The figure with blood dripping from his fingertips made the crowd subconsciously move out of the way, and also let the people who were attracted by his gaze move out of the way. Locked in, he stood still and didn't dare to move.

...I just think this matter is very strange. Did you give the order, Mr. Principal? Is there any good reason? How about you tell me while you still have a chance?

Classmate An, An Luo, you, your eyes are a bit scary... I can't stand it...

Don't worry, you're not the first person to say that my eyes are scary. Let's have a good chat, shall we?

That...it's wrong to threaten the elderly...

Is it right to instigate students from other schools to insult your own students?

An Luo walked out of the welcoming party door and closed it with his backhand before continuing: Principal, it doesn't matter if you joke or have some minor frictions, but you should know that you can't go too far in anything, right? If I If this matter is exposed, do you think you can continue to be the principal?

Don't, don't talk nonsense, you have no evidence!

He didn't feel anything yet, but after being reminded, Adolf realized how outrageous his behavior was.

If news reports like this were to instigate students from other schools to insult his own students without any reason, let alone continue to serve as the principal of Shuchiin, I am afraid that if he is not guaranteed, he will be dismissed by the board of directors the next day, and other schools will not do so in the future. Such a notorious principal.

This is not a criminal case. What evidence do we need? It's enough to just catch the wind and create public opinion, and... I believe that this young lady will provide testimony as the instigator. An Luo looked aside calmly and returned his limbs. The French girl lying on the ground: Right? Girl.

...Yes, yes! Becky, who did not dare to look back, nodded vigorously and betrayed the principal without hesitation. After all...instinct made her realize that this could be completely ignored, and she was bleeding A person with a terrifying smile on his hand will most likely kill him without hesitation.

He also realized that An Luo was not joking with him as the principal. Adolf immediately nodded and replied: I, I know! Right, right! Is that so? Recommendation letters are only available to the student council president. , the kind issued by me personally on behalf of the council!”

Deal, then that's all for today. An Luo, whose face suddenly changed and even smiled again, raised the phone that he had taken out on the way to record, clicked the stop button and pointed at the sluggish original Adolf shook his head and said, I have recorded what I just said. If you regret it, you know what will happen.

You, have you been plotting against me from the beginning?! Is this guy really still a student? Even the principal plotted and threatened? Adolf pointed at An Luo, who was smiling with an ugly expression.

Who knows? Maybe I just accidentally clicked the record button. An Luo smiled carelessly and did not answer directly.

But in fact, he wanted to complain very much. Did the principal have his brain caught? He actually asked students to insult students. Didn't he know the nature of this? ... You are already such a big man, and you want to retire well, but you don’t want to just think about it and lose your security in your later years? Take the initiative to give people an excuse?

While thinking about how such a person was hired from France to be the principal, Anluo took a step forward, no longer blocking the door with constant noise behind him, and walked to the side. open.

Then, the door was pushed open, and many students who were concerned about the situation here, including the two from the student union, poured out of the welcome party.

An Luo stood by the door, looking at the palm pierced by glass shards. When he was about to find a bright spot to pull out the glass shards that were stuck in his flesh, Chika Fujiwara, who was looking around, had already sprinted over.

——Classmate An Luo! What's wrong with your hand? Are you okay?

It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it. An Luo waved his hand nonchalantly. Kaguya also paid attention to Qianhua's voice, and subconsciously looked over, frowning slightly and asking: Why did you suddenly crush the cup? What happened? What's the matter?

Maybe there is something wrong with the quality of the cup? It suddenly broke while playing with it.

Really? If this is the case, the manufacturers and purchasers must be held accountable... Halfway through the words, Kaguya looked at the blood that was still seeping out, and suddenly thought of something, and immediately Pulling him out and walking out: Now is not the time to talk about these gossips, hurry up and go to the infirmary to deal with it.

Yes! Let's go quickly...!

Before An Luo could take action, Qianhua pushed him from behind and rushed towards the infirmary.

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At this time after school, the school doctor in the infirmary is naturally off duty, and simple wound treatment does not require a school doctor.

After Shinomiya Kaguya found the medical kit, she hurriedly returned to the welcome party. After all, she still needed to take charge of the overall situation. Even Chika Fujiwara could handle it here.

Um, um, wash it first, and then use small pliers to pull out the fragments. Bear with it, it might hurt a lot.

Qianhuafan found a small pair of pliers, leaned on the table and carefully examined the wound under the light, then used hydrogen peroxide to clean the wound and blood, wiped away the blood that blocked the view, and then used the small pliers to pull out the glass shards one by one. out.

During the whole process, although the hydrogen peroxide washing was a bit painful and the process of pulling out the fragments was also quite painful, An Luo suffered much more pain during the night study, and his pain tolerance was much better than before. Although I have made progress, I just stared at the light bulb on the ceiling in a daze.

In comparison, Qianhua was more nervous than him. From time to time, she would ask if it hurt, but he could only answer in the affirmative without getting tired of it.

After basically confirming that there was no residual glass slag, Qianhua used iodophor for a second disinfection, and finally began to bandage it with gauze. At this time, An Luo lowered his head and took a look, only to find that this person who was always showing a picture was not there. The heartless girl's eyes were filled with tears.

...I was the one who was hurt. I didn't even cry. Why are you crying?

B-but! It looks like it hurts! And classmate An Luo is my friend!

Friends?

Seeing the girl in front of him speaking out the words seriously, which made people shy but couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, he couldn't help showing a distressed expression after being stunned for a moment, and treated her like a child. , stretched out his left hand and placed it on the head of the girl who was still carefully bandaging the wound on his right hand in front of him, and said: Qianhua, you may not feel anything yourself, but I still have to remind you that as a girl, you may not know very well, but Sometimes pretty girls can be gentle to boys casually, but it is easy for boys to take it the wrong way.

Qian, Qianhua?

I don't really like adding suffixes. Is it okay to call it this way?

Yes, yes, but...what do you mean by misunderstanding?

What should I say...you should also know, right? People in our school are now in a state of adolescence, which is a state where it is easy to think about things.

Huh? I know about puberty, so? What happened to puberty?

Qianhua tilted her head with confusion on her face.

...Sure enough, are you from the slow type? I have felt before that you have some problems with the distance between men and women.

Because the general way to explain this kind of thing is too clear, it is usually enough to just point it out, but the other party can't understand it, which makes An Luo very depressed. He can only shake his head and sigh: It's okay if you don't understand, but I still want to tell you, if the target is not me, it probably won’t take too long before there will be another youth tragedy in the world.”

The tragedy of youth? What kind of riddle is this?

...Don't let me go into too much detail.

If a beautiful and gentle girl is gentle to others casually, adolescent boys will easily misunderstand that the girl likes him. This is the beginning of the tragedy; this is what An Luo wants to express, but it is not convenient to say this, so He didn't say anything.

Fortunately, he is not really an adolescent, otherwise he might be very moved, misunderstand that Qianhua likes him, etc... and accidentally think too much.

Because he is different from ordinary teenagers who are prone to fantasies. He knows very well that many gentle people are gentle to most people who don't know them. And the gentleness of such gentle people towards others is generally not something that adolescents can easily imagine. Unique, but it is similar to the sun shining on you by the way. If there is a misunderstanding, it will only make both parties embarrassed.

At that time, it will really be a tragedy of youth. There will be an extra good guy card for no reason, and then the relationship will gradually become alienated... It is completely a fixed part of the bad street.

You don't say anything in half... An Luo is so mean! Qianhua finished bandaging her palms, raised her head angrily, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said dissatisfied: I won't ignore you anymore, I I want to go back to the welcome party!”

...Well, thank you, I'll go back first. See you tomorrow.

Sincerity! Where is the sincerity of thanks?!

Because of dissatisfaction, Qianhua imitated An Luo and asked for payment.

Then I'll cut your hand and bandage it for you?

——Are you a devil?!

It's a joke. I'll treat you to something to eat next time I get the chance.

An Luo smiled and patted her on the head, then passed her and left the infirmary.

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Since his palm was injured, he couldn't drive. After all, it was a motorcycle that had to be driven with both hands for safety reasons, so An Luo chose to take the tram back.

The sight of his hands wrapped with gauze naturally surprised the two children in the family, especially Huihui, who was extremely surprised by this situation. However, thinking that this was probably a necessary disguise to integrate into society, she did not pay more attention to it. .

the next day.

Before he even got up early in the morning, An Luo felt... there seemed to be something on his head.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grab it and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was a piece of pure white fabric.

...Underwear? Kei's? Why?...Am I so horny that I stole a child's underwear in the middle of the night?

In An Luo's hazy mind, he imagined a scene where he unconsciously sleepwalked and stole Bai Yingui's underwear while he was asleep.

then......

--how could it be possible!

He sat up suddenly, and for some reason, he threw the underwear on his head to the ground.

Meow~ At this moment, a familiar cat meowed at the right time beside the bed.

And this meow also made An Luo understand what the matter should be... Subconsciously looking along the sound, Maunosuke seemed to be looking at him with a proud look.

Maunosuke! Do you want to kill me?!

Meow?

Surrender yourself to me!

Meow~

Didn't I just add chili pepper to your milk last night?! Do you really want me to die socially?! This revenge is so unfair!