Chapter 71: Executive department

"Amount~"
In the house, Gao Liu Yaxiao, who had been taken care of by the Asian Night, finally woke up, confused and subconsciously stroking his injured position with his hand, and an unconscious sound in his mouth.
"I am this..."
Gao Liuya Xiao opened her eyes and found that she was familiar with the activity room of the Sword Department. Some doubts asked, I remember that I was just in the restaurant.
"You wake up, Gao Liu's predecessor." Asia night heard Gao Liu's voice, and immediately called.
"Well, what's wrong with me?" Gao Liuyaxiao asked in confusion about Asia Night.
"That ~ that ~ Gaoliu seniors had just violently left in the restaurant, it was Acheng who stopped the Gaoliu seniors and sent them back to the activity room." Asia night hesitated, but as a person who would not lie, still said The truth.
"A Cheng, is it a student of Ito Satoshi." Gao Liu Yaxiao asked, and the vague memory of the violent rush in the brain emerged. It seems that there is a guy who started his own work and is still picking up his hand.
"Yes." Asia night road.
"You are awake." At this time, Ito, who had been closing his eyes on the side of the door frame, came over and looked at Gao Liu.
"Ah, wake up, thank you for the restaurant." Gao Liu Yaxiao thanked Ito for the enlightenment and then thought about something frowning. After he opened his mouth and hesitated, he still didn't say it.
"It doesn't matter, it's just fine." Ito became enlightened.
Seeing that Gao Liu Yaxiao had already woken up, the Asian night that was relieved was ignored, and he quickly ran to the side of Ito, with his arms in his arms, a happy smile, and the feelings of Gao Liuyaxiao’s mentality. .
I waited for a while, and I didn’t know what to do. I went back to the Soft Sword Department and saw that Gao Liu Yaxiao woke up and reprimanded a few words. What is immature, the road is not enough, the mentality is impetuous...
Time soon arrived in the afternoon after school, Asian night hanging on the body of Ito, next to the child's real night, the three said to return to the home.
After a few days of calm, it was Feng Zongyi and Bob who did not come to the school for several days, causing a few people's attention. But in the real night, I didn’t think about it. At night, I didn’t want to think about the situation of Ichiro Izumi. It was obvious that Gao Liu obviously didn’t care. It’s even if I didn’t even think about it, I didn’t have any problems.
"There is more and more violent incidents in the school recently." In the dojo of the Sword Department, Gao Liuyaxiao, who is using a towel to wipe the sweat, said inadvertently during the break.
"Oh?" It was the night that was immediately attracted by the words of Gao Liu, and even the Asian Night and Ito Cheng stopped and listened to the conversation.
"It seems that the executive department has been alarmed, but the person in charge of the specific incident has not yet been found." Gao Liu threw the towel in his hand and stretched the lower bones.
"It seems that someone is going to be unlucky." There was some gloating in the night.
"Well, but the two first-year students named Ichiro Ichiro and Bob were on the list." Gao Liu said with gloating, he was as uncomfortable as Ichiro Izumi, and of course he was uncomfortable standing there. Ito Cheng. It was only in the Asian night that I had to converge myself, so I did not show it.
"That's enough for them." The night frowned and muttered. "But we can't take it lightly. Maybe when the execution department's signs will find us."
"I know the minister." Gao Liu instantly changed his attitude and was serious.
"What is the executive department?" asked the Asian night with some doubts.
"That is the real management of the School of the Road, the department consisting of the strongest people in the school, managing all matters of the College of the Road, and also the enemy of our Sword Department!" The night is serious.
"Hey!?" Asian night exclaimed.
"Well, so you still have A Cheng, you are now also a member of the Soft Sword Department, so be careful when you go in and out. Maybe when the executives of the executive department will find you, they will never pay attention to what they are doing." The rules are all suppressed by absolute superiority until they can resist." The real night against Ito and Ya night.
"Know it." Ito Cheng smirked with a sigh of relief, and a flash of cold light that was not noticeable.
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Jujube home.
"What are you doing in the night of Asia? It’s so messy." The night looked at the state of the Asian night when he was practicing the sword.
"Sister, I don't know what's going on, I always feel that today's state is wrong, dizziness, nausea and vomiting, so uncomfortable..." Asia night said with a sad face.
"You two will not have already done it, so soon there will be results?" The real night's gaze turned up and down on the night of Asia, snarling.
"Sister, your imagination is too rich." A night blushing in a hurry, while the eyes sweeping from time to time to the room where Ito is located, it is very shy.
"Vo!" Finally, Aya couldn't stand the nausea in her heart and rushed toward the toilet.
"Asian Night has finally begun to have the style of Zaojia." The real night whispered to himself, saying something that only she knew.
"叮铃铃......" The phone sound of Zaojia sounded, and got up at night and walked over to the phone and picked up the microphone. "Here is the date home."
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"It's coming again." In the room, Ito Cheng once again felt the insulting grievances that hang over the jujube, and sighed helplessly. He got up and walked out of the room and saw a distance from the toilet. On the night, the whole person stayed there and stood still, motionless.
Ito became wrinkled and went over.
"Asian Night." Ito Cheng patted the next night, the latter suddenly turned, the pupils in both eyes stood up like a beast, sparkling with the light of the fire, and exuding a very powerful gas.
"This is." Ito Cheng was tightly stared at by the eyes, and his hand stopped unconsciously in the air.
"Amount ~ Acheng..." Asia night came back to the moment, nervously called Ito, and called Ito into the state from the state.
"A night just now you..." Ito became asked by the hesitant opening.
"Just... just now I..." It may be that Ito’s inquiry caused some bad memories of the night of Asia, and the tone of the night was low and the voice was sad, and there was no complete sentence.
"If you don't want to say it, don't force yourself." Ito Cheng reached out and put it on the head of Asia Night and gently stroked it up. In fact, he even wants to go to the Asian night, just because the bottom of his heart chose to reach out and touch his head.
"Well, Ah Cheng, you are very good, thank you." Asian night docilely enjoys closing his eyes under the stroke of Ito’s palm, and whispering back in his mouth. With the change of the mentality of the Asian Night, Ito Cheng suddenly found that the evil spirits that hang over the jujube house disappeared, which made Ito Cheng think of the state of the Asian Night, and there was probably some speculation in his heart.
"If you haven't, just go to rest early, and wait until the sun comes out and believe that everything will be fine." Ito Cheng retracted his hand and whispered.
"Well." Asia night responded, and really obediently ran back to his room.
"Maybe I should talk to the real night..." Ito Cheng looked at the back of the disappearance of the night, thinking thoughtfully.
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Recently, most of them are excessive or paving the story of the plot, so it may be boring, but they have to write very troubles.
In fact, I also want to write a battle scene to come down! Let's try to arrange it. After all, consider the butterfly effect caused by the protagonist's activities and the psychological reflections of other people. A lot of support
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