"Then Miss Ying, let's start your basic Chinese learning with the pinyin of the alphabet!"
It didn't take long for a comprehensive set of Chinese learning books to be delivered to the rental house by other numbered masked guards.
At night, the lights in the rental room were on. Standing in front of the blackboard held by two masked guards, No. 1 began to teach the girl who was sitting on the sofa studying.
"This is the initial consonant list: Bo, Po, Mo...
Single vowels: Ah, Oh, Goose, Yi...
Compound vowels: alas, ai, wei, ao...
Front nasal vowels: an, um, yin...
Postnasal vowels: Ang, Tao, Ying...
Recognize and read the syllables as a whole: Zhi, Chi, Shi...
Next, there is the pronunciation of the tones corresponding to the tone symbols:..."
When she first started studying for an hour, Ying looked serious and felt that learning Chinese was not difficult.
After studying for two hours, her mouth felt dry and her tongue was a little knotted.
But when the study time came to the fifth hour, Sakura's eyes became dull, and she murmured words with homophones and polyphonic words in her mouth, but she seemed to be wandering.
"Miss Sakura, it seems that your absorption of knowledge today has reached the upper limit. Please take a rest after entering."
The words of No. 1 woke up the unconscious girl.
"No, I don't need to rest."
Sakura said subconsciously.
One step first, every step first. How could she waste her time on resting?
"Although it is a good thing to love learning, it is not good to not pay attention to the balance between work and rest."
Number 1 refused the girl's refusal, but persuaded him.
"Relaxing and good study habits can make learning more effective with twice the result, while a learning mentality that is too eager for success may make your learning less effective."
After the birth of Intelligence No. 1, it has been constantly learning various knowledge of the world.
It can be said that No. 1 is a master of learning.
Sakura was convinced.
At the same time, a gurgling sound also sounded from her stomach.
Apparently after five hours of non-stop study, everything she ate tonight had been completely digested.
"Oh, Miss Sakura, you may need to replenish your energy."
No. 1 opened the refrigerator and planned to show off the superb cooking skills he learned for his mother in front of the girl.
But soon, He closed the refrigerator door. The refrigerator was empty, but there was nothing, not even an egg...
"Miss Sakura, you may have to go out to eat.
I happened to know that there is a 24-hour shop nearby...
In her spare time, the mother will eat some, and sometimes she will pack a few portions to take home.
My mother’s family really likes the food from that store. Do you want to try it? "
Sakura, who originally wanted to refuse, immediately changed her mind after hearing what No. 1 said.
"Please be sure to take me there to taste it!"
[If you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture their stomach.
And the upgraded version.
Not only must we seize the opponent’s stomach, but also the stomachs of the other party’s family members...]
Thinking of "Yamato Nadeshiko's Book of Love" and the things described in that book, Sakura felt lucky in her heart. She didn't expect that she could learn some information about Wu Ke's family and dietary preferences so easily!
[This is what it feels like to have the upper hand, right? ! 】
"When there is no justice to protect, the appearance of our masked guards outside will be too eye-catching. This is not in line with the low-key style of the mother body..."
As No. 1 said, he took off a piece of his body.
After kneading it with one hand for a while, a small masked guard came out.
He handed the small masked guard to Sakura, who was stunned.
"This is a temporary split I made. I asked Miss Sakura to wear this split with me when I went out.
I will help you translate the languages of this world and communicate normally with other people before you complete your studies. "
The palm-sized mask clone stood up in Sakura's hand, but took over No. 1's words and said to Sakura.
cherry:"……"
Brother Wu Ke can make clones, and his clones can also make new clones.
So the clones are clones, and the clones are endless, is this what it means?
Okay, let’s hold back on this big groove for now.
Sakura took the younger one and walked out of the rental house.
. . . .
"Hey, Brother Wu Ke's world turns out to be so ordinary?"
Most of the streets late at night are deserted, but some are still noisy.
Sakura came to the noisy part of the street.
She looked at the shops and passers-by around her, and couldn't help but express this doubt.
"What's so strange about this?"
Sitting on her shoulder, the younger one was a little puzzled.
"Brother Wu Ke is a messenger of justice, and I thought the world he lived in would be more different.
Therefore, it is possible to create Brother Wu Ke's unique and great character and ideas. "
Sakura said.
Hearing this, No. 1 was a little dumbfounded.
Indeed, environment is an important factor in shaping a person, character and ideas.
But sometimes, a person's character and thoughts are not entirely caused by external factors.
But it has more to do with the person himself!
"As you can see, this is an ordinary, ordinary world.
The extraordinary nature of the mother's body is just that the mother's body itself is born extraordinary.
Ever since he was a child, he has been very different from his peers in this world at the ideological level.
And this difference set him on the path to becoming a messenger of justice.
At the same time, it forged its own greatness.
This kind of greatness belongs to the mother body itself, but it is not caused by this ordinary world! "
"Mr. No. 1, can you tell me about Brother Wu Ke and some of the past events in this world? I'm very interested in it!"
Ying Tu Qiong Dagger said.
The Wu Ke she knew was the Wu Ke who became the messenger of justice.
However, I don’t know what Wu Ke was like in his original world.
Of course, no matter what Wu Ke's situation is, Sakura will probably accept it.
However, she wanted to know more about some situations to increase her winning rate.
"Ah, this..."
Number 1 was a little hesitant. He knew very well what his mother's evaluation was in other people's mouths before he became a messenger of justice.
"Please, Mr. No. 1, I just want to know more about Brother Wu Ke's true situation. Whether it's his present, future, or his past, I want it all."
Sakura's face was a little red, and she resisted wanting to say something possessive, but she asked the younger one to say it.
. . . .
A beautiful girl suddenly came into Ruyi Small Restaurant, but when she came in, she attracted the attention of many diners in the restaurant.
The girl just spoke some of the store's signature dishes in somewhat broken Chinese, and then sat alone in the corner of the store, not knowing what she was muttering.
And some people who originally wanted to strike up a conversation did not dare to come forward to strike up a conversation because of this strange self-talk.
"Wearing red underwear outside school pants, being chased by his mother for three streets? Wearing a yellow sheet as a cloak, he stole the show at campus activities, so that the right to make friends with the opposite sex in the three years of junior high school was completely lost? Report the vendors selling pornographic films next to the school, selling pirated Hollywood Superman movies to themselves..."
What she heard from No. 1 was about some of the great achievements Wu Ke had done in this world. Sakura's little mouth couldn't close her mouth at all. This was completely different from the figure she knew as the brother Wu Ke who represented justice in the Xingyue world. A different situation.
"Of course, this is all what I heard. I just asked about it out of respect for the mother body and thinking that I might ghostwrite an autobiography of the Messenger of Justice for the mother body in the future. There is no way to verify the matter, but still Miss Qingying will keep it a secret."
The younger one lay next to Sakura's ear and gave instructions.
"Excuse me, where did you hear these things?"
Sakura wanted to confirm.
"My maternal superior has a diary that records her observations of the mother from childhood to adulthood. Well, that diary is called "The Dark History of Problem Sons", and that's where I saw these records..."
Number One said.
"There are some photos in there too!"
cherry:"……"
[Is this still hearsay? Shouldn’t it be solid evidence? Brother Wu Ke’s dark history in his own world? ! 】
Although this somewhat ruined the tall image of Wu Ke in Sakura's mind, understanding Wu Ke's past in this world and the more real Wu Ke also made Sakura suddenly feel closer to her sweetheart. Feel.
The food was delivered by the staff in the store. After Ying said thank you, she listened to No. 1 telling Wu Ke's past while eating the late-night snack in front of her with relish. This was really too much to eat, and she had not yet become a true messenger of justice. , the past brother Wu Ke.
And towards the end, Sakura suddenly said: "I really envy Brother Wu Ke's mother for having such a noisy son like Brother Wu Ke.
If, in this ordinary world, I can become a woman like Wu Ke's mother in the future, and have a child like Wu Ke's brother, it will be the best and happiest thing.
Mr. No. 1, do you think I am right? "
No. 1 was a little stuck: "..."
Just now, He had only put the relationship between the girl in front of him and his mother's body above the more intimate relationship between men and women, but now the girl in front of him looked like he wanted to be the mother of his future child, although he did not put this intention into it. It was expressed directly in words, but the metaphor she made was extremely obvious.
Obviously, He was wrong, His pattern No. 1 was too small...
"Miss Sakura, you are right, you will be happy with a child that is like a mother's body. This is really unreasonable!"
Sakura's spirit was shaken when she received the recognition from Wu Ke's brother's clone.
"Really, Mr. No. 1, you think so too?
Then from now on, can you please Mr. No. 1, and you will stand firmly with me..."
Before Sakura could finish her words, the younger one suddenly turned her head and looked to the east.
"Sorry, Miss Sakura, I may need to be out of consciousness for a few minutes."
Number One said.
"What happened?"
Sakura asked a little confused.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that on an island country in the east, there is a ghost with considerable strength, but he plans to resist our SB Masked Guardian Group's reasonable control of him."
Number One explained casually.
"Don't worry, since the network of evil thoughts has been built, I only need to go over there for some time, and I will be able to solve the problem and come back soon.
Of course, if I come back later, after you have eaten, you only need to take the mobile phone I gave you, open the green and blue software above, scan the QR code there with the mobile phone camera, enter the corresponding amount of money and pay it to Just go to the store, the payment password is 110110! "
After No. 1 said the payment password, he didn't wait for Sakura to respond.
"I'll be back as soon as I go!"
After saying these words, her small body lay on Sakura's shoulder, but she stopped moving.
"Hey, ghost?"
Sakura opened her mouth, feeling something was wrong.
Could it be that things like ghosts and monsters are actually a very common phenomenon in this world?
. . . .
Northeastern Japan, on the playground of Sugisawa No. 3 High School in Miyagi Prefecture.
The originally flat and green site now had ugly ravines.
A bespectacled girl in school uniform and an overly mature-looking male student stood at the edge of the playground at a loss.
"Hey, you guy in armor over there, are you okay?"
The female student with glasses took a few steps forward and boldly shouted to an armored figure climbing up from the pothole in the playground.
"Don't come close, there is danger here..."
After saving both of them from a monster that suddenly appeared, the figure wearing black full-body armor raised his hand and stopped her from entering the playground.
"Hey, do you still have time to care about the safety of other people?"
A man appeared in front of the black armor as if teleporting, raised his leg and volleyed.
The black armor raised his hand to block the leg, but was still kicked by a terrifying force and flew towards the goal on the opposite side of the playground.
"boom!"
The entire iron goal was taken flying away.
"Clang!"
The black armored figure hit the ground again.
After getting up, there were some cracks in the place where the number 65 and the number 5 were engraved on his mask.
"Masked Guard 65, calling for support from superiors, the target is [Special Curse Spirit], refuses to accept control, intensity, third level..."
"Ah, I'm really unhappy. The body of this second-level curse spirit is too weak and it can't use my full strength at all.
Otherwise, I can kick a guy like you with average special-level spell spirit strength to pieces with just one kick! "
The man continued to walk towards this side, facing Masked Guard 65 with a cheeky smile.
"I am very grateful to you for allowing that second-level curse spirit to eat my fingers and let me regain my body.
But then you said something about wanting to include me, which made me feel particularly uncomfortable.
However, seeing that you have suffered some attacks from me but have not yet been dealt with by me, I am willing to give you a chance.
The guy who calls himself Masked Guard 65, how about I trade my two sides to take you in, or even you? "
The man, who was several times stronger than the average ghost king, asked.
