[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

Chapter 31 The Seventh Guardian Egg

It's been another week since the last playground incident. Although life is still going on in a leisurely manner, Yameng always feels that his state seems to have returned to the time when he was in junior high school recently.

Yameng squinted her eyes halfway, standing in front of the mirror with a dejected expression, looking at the blackness under her eyes, Yameng almost wanted to cover her face and jump off the second floor.

"Good morning! Lord Yameng!" The pink guardian egg cracked first, Xiaolan helped the sun hat on her head, and floated in front of Yameng full of energy, "It's another day full of energy! Hurry up Pack up and get ready... Huh? Yameng-jun, your complexion is so bad, are you sick?"

"Ah...it's nothing, probably because I didn't sleep well last night." After scraping his messy hair, Yameng took off his pajamas and took out a short-sleeved uniform from the closet.

Now it is May, the warmth of spring has been replaced by the heat of early summer, and the uniform of Holy Night Academy has changed from a jacket shirt to a short-sleeved one.Usually, when this season comes, Yameng will pay great attention to his bare/exposed skin so as not to get sunburned, but a series of changes during this period made him have no mind to think about other irrelevant things.

With nimble fingers, she tied a knot at the neckline, straightened the red bow tie, and fastened the belt around her waist. Yameng was about to go downstairs with her backpack in her hand. The lock on the top flicked off.

The lock fell on the floor and made a dull sound. Ya Meng looked over, but didn't immediately reach out to pick it up. Instead, the three sweethearts who heard the sound floated over.

"Why are you so careless? If you break the Humptylock, you won't be able to transform in the future." Miqi carefully lifted the lock and put it back on the table.

be transformed into...

Yameng twitched. He hadn't heard this word for a long time. This time, he suddenly heard the long-lost "transformation" from Miqi's mouth, but it always brought back some not-so-good memories.

"It sounds like it's been a long time since I saw Yamengjun's transformation." Xiaosi covered her mouth and smiled, and Fang Fang beside her also touched the exquisite lock on the table with some nostalgia.

Yameng doesn't think there is anything to miss about this kind of thing at all. When she first got this lock, she became the first guardian who could transform with Sweetheart. The wonderful setting of % power, the extra outfit on the body after the transformation, no matter whether it is the past self or the present self, it still feels shameful.

Suddenly, I made a heart-to-heart gesture and said "openheart" to the bad sweetheart, and the expressions of relief shown by the children who were possessed by the bad sweetheart after purification. Why don't you feel any sense of accomplishment when you think about it now?

"Thinking about it this way, I am the one who has transformed with Yamengjun the most!" Xiaolan said suddenly.

"Nonsense! Obviously I have many times!" Mi Qi immediately retorted.

The two sweethearts yelled again and started to quarrel, while Xiaosi and Fangfang on the side had no intention of going up to persuade them at all this time, but smiled and watched quietly together.

"What's so arguable about this kind of thing..." Yameng couldn't help muttering, after thinking about it, he picked up the lock on the table and threw it into his pocket, not forgetting that he was still twisted into a ball in the room The sweethearts said: "I won't wait for you any more. There seems to be some activity in the Royal Garden today. Wei Shijun and the others specially asked me to bring you all there."

Although there were indeed activities in the Royal Garden after school in the afternoon, Weishi did not tell him the specific content of the activities, and he did not specifically ask, anyway, he probably listened to the two trainee guardians reporting to them this month. Things like the number of cleansed bad guys and bad sweethearts.

There is a math quiz in the morning, because the first midterm exam in high school is coming soon, several teachers plan to give the students a quiz before the exam.The topic of the students' lunch break is naturally the math quiz just now.

Yameng just bought fried noodles and bread from the school canteen. This morning, Rinai Sencui didn't have time to make lunch for him because he worked overtime late this morning, so he had to go to the canteen to buy something to eat.

Limo and Weishi were not in the classroom at this time. It was said that the head teacher had something to explain, so he went to the office. Yameng, whose friends were not there, had to sit alone in a chair and prepare for today's lunch.

"Um... Is it convenient for Hinasen-kun now?" A slightly hesitant female voice suddenly sounded from behind.

There was a pause in the movement of unpacking the bread, and Yameng turned around. It turned out that Nami Asakura, the sports committee member of their class, was standing by his seat with some hesitation, holding a paper that looked like a draft in his hand. paper.

"Is there something wrong?" Putting down the bread in his hand, Yameng turned his head and raised his eyes to look directly at Asakura Nami in front of him.

Asakura Nami pursed her lips. Although she hadn't had much contact with Yameng since the beginning of school, every time she talked to him, the other party would always look at him seriously, and at the last sports festival, Asakura Nami I am also very grateful to Yameng for her help.Because I am the sports committee member of the class, every time she needs to go to the warehouse to carry the needed equipment in the physical education class, Yameng, who is passing by, will take the initiative to take the heavy equipment in her hand and help her move it to the playground. superior.

Gradually, Asakura Nami discovered that Hina Senya Yume was really different from the rumors she heard at the beginning of school, and somehow the distance between her and this boy was a little closer.At this time, the sincere classmate who has a good relationship with the other party and Bianli-kun are not there, she thinks maybe this is a good opportunity.

Asakura Nami calmed down, her complexion returned to normal, she handed the draft paper in her hand to Yameng and said softly: "I didn't quite understand the question in the math quiz just now... I heard that Hinasen-kun His math grades are excellent, so...uh, can I ask you?"

After struggling to listen to the girl's intermittent words, Yameng glanced at the draft paper in the other party's hand, which was filled with formulas and calculation processes, but it was written in a mess and did not seem to get the correct answer.

Yameng glanced at Asakura Nami who was wringing her fingers in some puzzlement. Where did the rumor that she was excellent in mathematics come from... But he really knows how to do this question.

Asakura Nami is a girl who is fairly familiar with him except Rimo. Yameng has a good impression of her, and she is a rare classmate who does not believe in those boring rumors and keeps him at a respectful distance.

After receiving the draft paper handed over by the other party, Yameng took out a pen and wrote down a formula on the blank space on the paper, then circled it and pointed it to Asakura Nami, "this formula should be used in this place, starting from the second step You've already made a mistake, and then there's this..."

Looking at the formula circled by Yameng on the draft paper, Asakura Nami showed a dazed expression, and then touched her nose in embarrassment, "I didn't expect to make a mistake here... Sure enough, I am not enough careful."

"Well... the teacher didn't say anything about this type of question. It's okay if you use the wrong formula." Yameng turned the pen and shrugged indifferently. He had done similar questions before, so there was no mistake.

Then Asakura Nami asked a few more questions that she was not sure about in the exam, and the other party patiently answered them one by one.Yameng's explanation is very simple and easy to understand. If Asakura Nami doesn't understand, he will directly circle the sequence in the question and then further deduce the correct formula.

Asakura Nami belongs to the type who can see through at a point. After Yameng listed the correct formula, all the following questions were solved.Gratefully took the draft paper that Ya Meng returned to her, Asakura Nami bent down to express her gratitude to him, "Thank you very much, Hinamori-kun!"

"It's okay, we're all classmates." Yameng waved his hands hurriedly. Every time the girl thanked him with such a serious look, he felt very helpless.

Asakura Nami raised her head and looked at the kind smile on Yameng's face. She also laughed shyly. She inadvertently saw the piece of bread that had not been opened by the other party's hand, and she paused. Don, haven't you had lunch yet?

Seeing Asakura Nami's gaze fell on the fried noodle bread he just bought, Yameng raised his eyebrows, picked up the piece of bread and said to her, "Do you want to eat it?"

"How, how is it possible!" Asakura Nami retorted immediately, and then said cautiously: "Does Hinamori-kun eat this at noon?"

"Yeah, my mother didn't have time to make bento today, so I had to buy this to make do with it."

Hearing this, Asakura Nami showed a disapproving expression, "I can't fill my stomach at all if I only eat this at noon."

"Well, that's right. Let's go buy a bottle of milk later." Yameng bit his face and said vaguely. He didn't really care if he could fill his stomach. Anyway, he could have dessert when he went to the Royal Garden in the afternoon.

Clutching the draft paper in his hand, watching Yameng biting the bread bit by bit, Asakura Nami pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and said: "Well, if you don't mind—"

"Yo! Naisen! So you are here!"

The girl's low voice was covered by the sudden male voice, and in the next second Asakura Nami saw a brown figure jumping over, and then pressed Yameng tightly under her body.

"Senior Kukai!" Yameng exclaimed, the sudden extra weight on his back made him almost unable to lift it up, he immediately raised his hand and tried to tear off the deformed senior who was pressing on his back, " You're dead! Come down quickly!"

"Hey, I just wandered around the Royal Garden for a long time and didn't find you. So I was lazy in the classroom." Holding Yameng's shoulders and refusing to get up, Kukai leaned into his ear and said intimately: "Let me see where you are." What to eat... Hey, this is what you eat for lunch?"

Being tickled by the breath sprayed by Kukai, Yameng wanted to hide away uncomfortably, but the senior was so strong that he couldn't move at all, so he had no choice but to say: "Who will run to the royal family at noon?" Garden, speaking of it, why did you, a sophomore in high school, suddenly come to the classroom of the first year of high school?"

"I told you I'm here to find you!" Rubbing the soft hair on Yameng's forehead, Kukai, who had had enough intimacy with the younger generation, got up from his back contentedly, and then grabbed his wrist and pulled the other person's whole body Pulled up from the chair.

"Let's go! That person probably can't wait any longer."

Yameng's body staggered suddenly, and Kukai grabbed his wrist tightly and led him out of the classroom, "Hey! Where are you taking me?! I haven't finished eating the bread yet!"

"Don't worry about that kind of thing, my bento will be eaten by you later."

The noisy voices of the two gradually faded away, and Yameng, who was dragged away by Kukai with a dazed face, completely forgot Asakura Nami who was still talking to him just now.

As for Asakura Nami, who was forgotten by him, she stayed in the classroom holding the bento box in her hand, crying without tears. Like last time, when she was about to successfully invite Mr. Hinamori, she was cut off by someone who appeared out of nowhere , Last time it was Bianli-kun, but this time it turned out to be a sophomore in high school.

It is really aggrieved.

Yameng, who was forcibly taken out of the classroom by Kukai, finally couldn't bear it and began to struggle vigorously. This senior's hot-tempered personality really gave him a headache.

"Does it hurt you?" Kukai turned his head and looked at Yameng who had stopped walking, rubbing the wrist that he had just held with resentment, and leaned over worriedly, "Let me see... just now I also It didn't take much effort, did it?"

"Don't come here first." Yameng said vigilantly, and took another step back. "Tell me what you are going to do first. Why did you pull me out suddenly?"

Kukai scratched his head, with a troubled look on his face, "Uh, I really want to say it too, but I want to give you a surprise, Naisen."

surprise? ?

"Is there any surprise that I have to know now?" Yameng asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Could it be that senior, you made a girlfriend and brought you to meet us today?"

"How could such a thing be possible!" Kukai immediately retorted loudly, and then felt that the reaction just now seemed a little too extreme, so he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Cough...the surprise is...that guy is actually back."

"That guy??" Yameng was getting more and more confused, he couldn't understand a word this guy said, "What and what... Who is here? And what does this have to do with surprises?"

"Hey, if you see that guy, Rinasen will be so shocked that you can't take your jaw back."

"Huh?" Wen Yan Yameng immediately put on a disdainful expression, the other party's description was too exaggerated, how could he be so shocked that he couldn't even move his jaw back.

Although I was a little curious about the mysterious person in Kukai's mouth, Yameng still said seriously: "Tell you, senior, it is impossible for me to be so surprised that I can't even retract my jaw. Even Nadeshiko Now--"

The voice stopped abruptly, the expression on Yameng's face froze suddenly, his mouth still kept the movement of speaking just now, and he stared in disbelief at the person behind Kukai who was walking towards them.

The boy's indistinguishable and delicate face was clearly displayed in front of Yameng's eyes. The long dark purple hair was gently brushed by the breeze. The boy raised his head and met Yameng's amber eyes of uncertainty. He pursed his lips and smiled. With a smile, a slight arc was raised at the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hand to Yameng and said:

"Ah, long time no see, Yameng-jun."