Chapter 512: Are you really a senior?

"Yo, junior."
When Heliga left the dojo, he originally planned to return to the dormitory just like this. But probably because he had been walking around all day, Heliga felt a little visibly hungry.
Whether I was working with Liber and Estiel to deal with the mutation together, or looking for clues to deal with Joachim in Crossbell, I had the experience of not eating and drinking all day—there was nothing special at the time. It feels like just a few rations of battle rations. But now I don’t have that kind of ugly stuff around me—after all, Heliga doesn’t take the initiative to get it, only Fei sometimes can’t help pinching two—so in the true sense, Heliga this time Is not ingesting anything all day.
So he changed his mind halfway, thinking about going out to eat something or not. However, the goddess didn't seem to want Heliga's day to end so smoothly-at the school gate, a silver-haired man with a frivolous dress and a frivolous tone stopped herself with a fancy tone.
"..." Looking up, the man in front of him is really in line with the image of a gangster in the general sense-the green uniform that symbolizes the populist class is put on the body indiscriminately, and the one pinned at the waist is absolutely impossible to match A fancy belt for school dress code; a broken silver hair that looks neglected and tangled up in a mess on the head. It is not pulled down because of the large amount of hairspray and the very strange-looking headband. effect.
Such a boy, holding a huge sack-like thing in one hand, greeted himself very familiarly.
"Oh... oh." He was greeted enthusiastically, and it didn't seem good to just ignore it like this-besides, from the name, this guy seemed to be a senior student.
"Nothing... Don't get me wrong," the man said, "Just to see if anything happened... After all, you were dragged away by that guy aggressively..."
"Ah... did you see it?" Heliga was a little surprised, "It's nothing...it should be that the guy is more lost now."
"Haha... deliberately pretending to be weak, and suddenly hit the other side by surprise to destroy others' self-confidence... You guy, you are really black."
"It's as if you've been secretly observing what a good thing you are." Heliga curled his lips, "Since you have finished asking what you have said, can I go now?" He said that he had to walk away.
"Oh, wait." Sure enough, the guy's face was as thick as it seemed—like a mud loach, and the hairband man came up with a smile, looking completely unlike a senior.
"What's wrong?" This guy, unlike Patrick, is not funny at all — and annoying. Heliga thought to himself as he gently rubbed her protesting belly.
"Oh... Actually, I just feel that I am very destined to meet you twice in a day." He touched his nose and forced it close. "In this case... Why don't I show you a magic trick?"
"..." Heliga rolled his eyes. Is this guy a problem?
"So, can you lend me fifty mila? It will be returned to you soon." He didn't seem to notice the strangeness of Heliga, the man was still talking to himself, and put his bag on the ground. , Stretched out his fist: "Let you see how I turned fifty milla into air"
"In fact, I just throw it into the sky and pretend that the coin is caught by two hands. In fact, it just falls into the bag on the ground?" Heliga didn't bother to look at him. "I see this kind of routine in Crossbel. Almost annoying."
"Wow...what's this, are you a demon! Before I performed this magic—"
"You're a fart magic." Heligar gave him a white look. "If this kind of clumsy technique can't be broken, the opponent is either a real idiot or a true love in the legend." He glanced at the lost body. The guy who was bent forward, Heliga finally sighed helplessly: "So, what do you want to do?"

In the center of Tolista town, in an empire-style family restaurant, two young men are sitting by the window. One of them is scornful, watching the other man in front of him gobble up.
"Hey... what do you want me to say to you." Heliga knocked on the edge of the table helplessly. He had learned what it was like to start Weilai with such a deadly face--his heart was suddenly filled with deep feelings for Mulla. Sympathy, "Clo... Senior, if you don't have money for dinner, can't you go to your classmates to borrow some?"
"Um... they don't lend me anymore." The senior who introduced himself as Cloe gobbled up the soup, and the table was full. "So there is no way...Fortunately, I met a gentle and kind-hearted schoolboy...hiccup..."
"...When I didn't ask." This guy who can think of such stupid attention must not be the owner of borrowing and repaying--Hilijia thought like this, "Since I can't borrow money... how about working I see seniors who wear the same uniform as you are working as tutors in the homes of residents here."
"Don't mention... Am I like the kind of person who is entangled in boring work? Anyway, I can always get money..." He said too much indifferently, and Crowe waved his hand boredly, "Ah... I'm full, thank the goddess for giving us food..."
"Before thanking the goddess, shouldn't you thank me first?" Heliga looked at the bill handed by the waiter and expressed his unhappiness. After all, most of the things were eaten by Klo. "So, you just talk about it. See how you plan to pay me the debt you owe?"
"Um... you also know that I'm in a pinch, and it's impossible to get money for you in a short time." Crowe showed an embarrassed expression-obviously pretending to be, "So... it's better to use intelligence..."
"Oh, it's interesting." Heliga snorted. "What information?"
"I can tell you the temperaments of the various instructors and help you in the school—" Seemingly hopeful, Crowe's eyes lit up.
"President Tova has already told me those words, so it's useless." Heliga said.
"Ah... have you already met Tova?" Crowe's interest was not affected. "I'm surprised, she is so small--"
"Yes, yes, don't change the subject." Heliga saw through Crowe's clumsy performance. "Hurry up and show some sincerity."
"Damn... I can only take out that one." Crowe showed a gritted expression, "The life portraits of girls in school! The underground product that the photography agency often releases! I will lend you the high-priced version for a week— —"
"Although it seems very attractive... but unfortunately, I have a girlfriend." Heilijia wondered a little bit about what Fei's life is like, so this proposal was actually a bit tempting-but thinking about the possible risks, he decided Still not wading in the muddy water.
"Woo... devil."
Crowe's wailing sounded through Tolista's night sky.