Chapter 132: Already blooming flowers and a familiar scene

Style: Science Author: Bai QianquanWords: 4170Update Time: 24/01/12 21:46:24
Sakura was practicing a set of boxing techniques that she learned from a female instructor in the Clock Tower.

"It's not good to stay up late. It's healthy to get up early and go to bed early."

Being taught a lesson by a child much younger than himself, Weber felt a little embarrassed. He said he would do it next time and walked away quickly.

After leaving, Weber sighed. He also knew a little about the girl's situation. Because of the Holy Grail, the other person's brother chose to enter that hole to save others and left the world.

With no relatives or friends, Kenneth brought her from that small island country to the Clock Tower, a place she was unfamiliar with. She also became his disciple and learned magic from him.

Although you can learn real things from Kenneth, when he thinks about the last time he was scolded so viciously that he couldn't even lift his head because he copied a wrong word in the paper, Weber can't help but feel sorry for the girl who usually faces Kenneth. situation, I sighed with regret.

Weber did not think that Kenneth was a person who would be gentle with children. In fact, Kenneth was indeed dissatisfied with his new disciples and often went to the Individual Basics Department.

However, there was Sola behind Sakura, so Kenneth could only hold his nose and admit it.

He even used some favors for this. Based on what the girl wanted to learn, he hired a powerful individual basic course instructor to teach her boxing skills...

Yes, you read that right, learn boxing in the magic academy called the Clock Tower!

Fortunately, Sakura's talent as a magician is excellent. In terms of teaching her the progress of mastering magic knowledge, as the first disciple of a magic monarch, she is already above the passing line and can be considered excellent. Degree.

"Your sister Sola and I are getting married in two months. She wants you to be the flower girl at the wedding. Are you willing?"

"I do. Sister Sola takes good care of me. Teacher Kenneth, you don't need to ask such a question."

"No, I just want to persuade you that practicing martial arts is good for strengthening your body, but you have recently received the implantation of the magic seal from the branch of the Archibald family. If you can rest more, you'd better rest more and don't be too harsh on yourself. Your sister Sola and I are afraid that you will collapse from exhaustion and no one will be our flower girl!"

Kenneth whispered softly. If this posture was seen by outsiders, their eyes would probably pop out.

"Please rest assured that a little pain on my arm will not have any impact on me." Sakura cupped her fists and bowed: "Well, Teacher Kenneth, I have to box with Master Ye this morning, so I'll take my leave for now. !”

Looking at the resolute back of the girl who put on her training clothes and walked out, Kenneth sighed quietly. A weak girl could actually transform into a completely different style in just three months. It can be seen that the girl has already transformed into a completely different style. The importance of the lost boy in her heart.

In comparison, Tokiomi Tohsaka, the dead biological father of the other party, was just like the Kleenex given out in a lottery when buying something at the supermarket. Even if he was thrown into the trash can, no one would blink an eye.

Thinking back to the time when the girl was told about her father's death, she just said "Oh" to express her understanding, and she didn't feel a trace of sadness for his passing. Instead, she held the farewell book written by the boy and said silently. With tears.

"Alas~"

Kenneth sighed again, worried about how his disciple would go on in his life, but he was very much like a sentimental father.

What made this mean magic monarch undergo such a big change was something Sora already had.

A few days ago, when they were dining together, Sola started to vomit, and Kenneth realized something. Then after a checkup, it was confirmed that if nothing else goes wrong, he would become a father in nine months.

. . . .

"Ye Family Fist, Ye Xin!"

Master Ye stood on the side of the training room, put on a posture, and announced his name.

This is an international student from an ancient Eastern country who chose to join the Clock Tower as a lecturer after graduation.

At the same time, she is also a family-owned boxing master, entrusted by Kenneth, one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower.

Well, it's the financial sponsorship of the Archibalud family, who came here to teach the opponent's disciples boxing skills, as well as some individual basic and strengthened magic theoretical knowledge!

Sakura took a deep breath, assumed the same posture, and announced her name: "Fist of Justice, SG Wu Ying!"

After Wu Ke's bad news came, the girl cried for three days and three nights. After three days, she wiped away her tears and decided to inherit his name with his surname.

Xiaoying wants her brother Wu Ke to live in this world in another form, just like magic inheritance, she wants to pass on his beliefs and spread his justice.

For this reason, she became a disciple of Kenneth and worked tirelessly to learn various things.

"Attack here!"

Master Ye shouted.

"yes."

Sakura's figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, a sharp whip was blocked by Master Ye.

Master Ye, who was giving moves to the girl, imagined the future. The scene where the students in the Individual Basics Department of the Clock Tower were pushed to the ground and beaten violently by the grown-up girl. The scene was so beautiful that it made her scalp numb!

If she really taught a high-level Qi martial artist and beat up a bunch of magician students in the Clock Tower, the girl would have no problem with a Twelve Monarch-level teacher backing her up, but would she be beaten without a backing? What about death?

It will definitely happen!

Master Ye, who resisted Sakura's attack, suddenly made up his mind that if he was still hanging around in the clock tower at that time, he would join the El-Melloi faction...

Sakura jumped up and punched her face, and her childish voice sounded: "Fist of Justice!"

Master Ye subconsciously raised his hand to block the girl's fist, but instead of blocking it, he was kicked in the lower abdomen.

Just when Master Ye was a little shocked, Xiao Ying's fist bypassed her palm and hit her in the eye socket, who had not yet reacted.

The punch was small, but the punch was powerful. With just an ouch, the female magician who was a boxing master had a panda eye on her face.

After the fist fight was over, Sakura cupped her fists and bowed: "Master Ye, I accept it!"

"I accept it!" Master Ye, who had panda eyes, also clasped his fists and bowed, but suddenly asked: "Xiaoying, who did you learn that move just now?"

"A passing messenger of justice, the SB brother who once saved my abandoned life!" Sakura answered seriously.

Master Ye was stunned, clenched his fist and asked again: "I think his moves are very interesting. I don't know where he is now. I want to talk to him about the moves he taught you!"

The fist on her eye socket couldn't be in vain, Sakura-chan had the Magic Lord's teacher behind her so it was hard to say anything.

But the person who taught Xiaoying this move, Master Ye, felt that he was very good. He could talk to him about his boxing teaching experience, such as giving him a hand!

"Brother Wu Ke, he is no longer in this world, he has gone to a very far away place!"

Seeing the girl's lonely expression, Master Ye was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was no longer alive. He should be a very important person to you, right?"

"Yes, it is very important, but Master Ye, you don't need to apologize, because brother, he never left me..."

Sakura pointed to her heart: "He is in my heart, still by my side, giving me endless courage and strength to face life!"

Master Ye: "..."

The sharp contrast between the girl's immature appearance and the words she spoke made Master Ye feel a little distressed. These are words that only those who have experienced pain can say, but this is just a five-year-old child...

"I will move forward with my brother's faith, and eventually become his image and his shape."

"What a terrible line..."

"Master Ye, did you say anything?"

"No, I just want to say that you have to live for yourself."

"Yes, Teacher Kenneth also told me this, but this is the way I choose to live!"

Sakura answered with a smile, her smile was as sweet as a blooming flower.

A flower of hope, a flower that wants to bring hope to others!

. . . .

In the endless consciousness, being coerced and drifting with the current, Wu Ke didn't know how long he had been drifting.

But suddenly, he saw a little light in the distance in this dark space, and the white light was gradually approaching.

Ah, could it be the exit? Is it possible that I am finally leaving this space?

"I'm not going out, I'm coming back."

Clear consciousness passed into his mind.

"Well……"

This scene seems a bit familiar.

"Is it you, little ball of light of justice?"

Wu Ke's eyes widened and he looked at the small round white ball of light that appeared in front of him.

"Well, it's me!"

After agreeing, the little light ball of justice was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong.

"Who are you calling the little ball of light? I am the system, not a ball!"

"Uh, but didn't you say that the spherical shape is the aesthetics of your system?"

"I thought calling me the little ball of light would make you happy."

The little ball of light of justice was speechless. This was as reliable as being called a handsome guy or a beautiful girl.

"Forget it, call me whatever you like~"

The little light ball of justice gave up. A bare hand stretched out from the light ball and rubbed the round back of his head.

The sphere that cannot be distinguished from the front and back, and the other side facing me, should be the back of the head, right?

"Let's talk about you. What exactly did you encounter in that world, and why did you become like this?"

The little ball of light asked the young host in front of him with some vigilance.

"What does it look like now?"

Wu Ke was a little confused and looked down at himself.

The upper body is pretty normal, except for some extra black lines.

However, the lower body is connected to the black mud...

Turning his head, Wu Ke saw the pile of black mud dragged behind him. These black mud should be the broken consciousness of those who have not been accepted and are classified as evil people.

They were still wailing silently, and from time to time some abstract human faces would emerge from them, looking at everything around them bitterly, and then quickly being drowned by the rising black waves.

"That's a little complicated."

"It doesn't matter, you can say it slowly, but I have to know all this!"

Logically speaking, messengers of justice who deviate from their camp or betray their position will not be drawn back by the Gate of Justice.

But the other party came back, still looking like an evil demon no matter how you looked at it.

Negative energy overflows all over the body, and the dark evil aura is as obvious as a fly falling into the white soup...

The little light ball of justice wants to find out the specific situation, and then adopt different response methods to this host who seems to have something wrong based on the specific situation.

Letting an evil god from another world run into its space would be a big trouble for the system family, which was relatively miserable.

In fact, the best option is to dismantle the Gate of Justice, cut off the link, and directly exile the opponent into the turbulence of space when the opponent is dragged back. But who makes it a justice system...

This is definitely not a matter of it feeling sorry for its own door of justice, that second-hand door through the astral realm!

Xiao Guangqiu wanted to know that Wu Kezi had no reason to hide anything and told the other party everything about himself.

Listening to the young man's narration, the little light ball of justice was a little stunned: Hey, is this host so stubborn?

Although the Messenger of Justice was very stubborn, which made him feel very happy, the other party actually defeated the final BOSS with a weak strength, and even made a magical operation to save the final BOSS...

You are a dick, does your mother know?

"No, even if you seal the passage that is about to be opened, why do you still want to admit evil thoughts into your body?"

This was the biggest reason for the deflection of the camp, because he voluntarily accepted those evil thoughts to corrode and occupy his body, and then was transformed into an evil god as allowed by the rules of that world.

"The consciousness of evil thoughts is also longing to be saved. Didn't you say that responding to the beings who are in the abyss of despair and want to be saved is also the job of the messenger of justice?"

Wu Ke was very confused, as if he was wondering why the other party asked this question.

"Ah, this..."

The little ball of light of justice was at a loss for words. Those words were just some harsh propaganda words it used to intimidate hosts who were not smart enough, but it didn't expect that there would be hosts who would listen to those words seriously.

The hosts I met in the past were either mediocre or very bad, but when I met a guy who was serious and could do it, the little light ball of justice felt caught off guard.

To say that the other party did this right, from an objective point of view, this is the kind of person who jumped into the enemy camp and directly became the big BOSS.

But to say that this was not done right, he was like a saint, with an unimaginably big heart, and he was a being who deserved mercy when he was merciful.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Faced with the boy's question, the little ball of light of justice was a little silent.

It was silent for a while before replying: "No, you are doing the right thing, and it is completely in line with the basic ethics of a messenger of justice."