Chapter 112
Seeing Eriri's confident tone, Mrs. Sawamura chose to believe her.
After all, Eriri's life was her own, and she would never joke with her own life.
Since she said so, she must be sure of it.
"Well, if your friend can't help it, we will head to China immediately."
With that said, Mrs. Sawamura sat down next to Yinglili and hugged her good daughter:"Mom is not leaving tonight, so I will stay here with you. Yinglili, don't be afraid, have a good rest."
"good."
With someone by her side, Yinglili's psychological pressure was relieved for a long time.
Coupled with the excessive fright today, she quickly fell into a deep sleep. If she listened carefully, she could still hear the girl's slight snoring sound like a cat.
If Normally Mrs. Sawamura would definitely shave Eri's little nose, but she is not in the mood now.
Yin Yang eyes and evil spirits don't care about the so-called power and wealth in this kind of thing. In front of existence, whether one’s status is noble or not���It has no effect at all.
Even if Eiri Riki is the little princess of the Sawamura Zaibatsu, she still has to die.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sawamura's eyes showed deep worry.
She looked at Yinglili's brows that were furrowed in her sleep, and let out a long sigh.
"I hope I can find a way to help Eriri.——"
Tonight, not only Lu Ming, but also Mrs. Sawamura, could not sleep.
Eriri slept soundly. I really don't know whether to say that she was kind-hearted or had confidence in Lu Ming.
It was seven o'clock the next morning.
According to Lu Ming's request, Eriri bravely asked the driver to take her to school to avoid encountering those strange evil spirits on the road.
She was very smart and deliberately wore a pair of sunglasses to cover her eyes.
Mrs. Sawamura said hello to the teacher at school and lied that Eriri studied at home late at night and used her eyes more than 0.7 degrees. She had just received treatment last night and could not see strong light now.
When the head teacher heard it, regardless of whether she believed it in her heart or not, she immediately praised Eriri for her diligence and studiousness. As a small head teacher, she still had to give face to the Sawamura family.
When Eriri came to her seat, she had just sat down when a large group of female classmates gathered around her.
Although Eriri looked sloppy at home, she was still a book illustrator behind the scenes.
In fact, her popularity in school was not low, and she was known as a young lady.
She is an exotic blonde, the daughter of a wealthy family and a diplomat.
Even in the aristocratic private school of Fengzhizaki, Eriri is undoubtedly at the top of the social circle.
It is normal for many people to care about her.
"Sawamura-san, I heard that your eyes were injured...............Are you ok?"
"Sawamura-san, I know a very good ophthalmology hospital. Would you like to try it?"
"I feel really ashamed that Sawamura-san is working so hard even though his family background is so privileged."
"Sawamura.................."
The female classmates surrounding Yinglili were all talking about one thing to you and another to me.
In order to maintain her image, Yinglili had to cheer up and deal with it one by one.
"My eyes don't matter, they'll be fine soon"
"No need, mom has already found a doctor for me. Thank you Kojima-san for your kindness."
"I'm not trying too hard. I'm just doing what a student should do."
Honestly, dealing with classmates is more troublesome than dealing with evil spirits.
Eriri complained in her heart, and the muscles on her face were almost stiff with laughter. Finally, she sent all these enthusiastic classmates away.
But thanks to these classmates, the evil spirit in the classroom never noticed Eriri.
And Eriri could observe it secretly with the help of sunglasses.
It was an evil spirit wearing the school uniform of Private Toyosaki School. To be precise, it was Eriri's"senior".
There was a big hole on the top of the senior's head, and a sticky black liquid flowed out, dripping onto the classroom floor, making a clattering sound.
At this moment, it was standing behind the boy with the worst grades in the class, with a look of disappointment on its face, and roared:"You can even get this problem wrong.?"
"You can even get such a simple question wrong.?"
"Did you listen carefully in class? Did you review well at home? How can you get into the university of your dreams if you are like this??"
"
Are you worthy of your parents' hard work and the earnest expectations of your teachers?..................
Yinglili lives in Bengbu.
She suddenly remembered a campus rumor in Toyosaki. It was said that seven or eight years ago, there was a senior with very good grades who was not admitted to Tokyo University because he fell ill on the day of the exam and performed abnormally.
As a result, he couldn't bear the disappointed eyes of his parents and teachers, so he jumped from the teaching building and committed suicide on the spot.
Could this person in front of me be the senior?
If so, he is too pitiful. He has been dead for so long, but he is still obsessed with staying in this sad place and cannot escape...............
Yinglili is very kind.
However, sympathy is sympathy, so there is no need to help the senior.
The most important thing now is to find Yotsuya Miko.
It is said that Neon implements happy education. In fact, only national schools do this.
Private schools are quite strict, and Toyozaki implements elite education.
Academics are very important, even compared to the Chinese big brother next door.
After finally finishing the morning class, Yinglili stood up dizzy and stuffed the English test paper on the table that had just reached the passing score line into the table.
He is obviously of mixed English and Japanese descent, but his English is terrible.
I can only say that Yinglili is quite amazing, in every sense of the word.
"Why should I, a Japanese, learn English? I'm not going abroad anyway. I'm so annoyed."
After complaining in her heart, Eriri politely declined several female classmates who invited her to have lunch.
Then, she immediately ran downstairs and went to Class E to find Yotsuya Miko.
Soon, Eriri saw Yotsuya Miko, who had been frightened by the evil spirits and had no sleep for the past few days. She had two dark circles under her eyes and looked listless.
The girl had black hair with purple at the ends. She had a good figure, the type that looked voluptuous when she was dressed and voluptuous when she was undressed.
Although in some parts, she couldn't compare with her good friend Yurikawa Hana, but she was still proud of most JKs.
""I finally found you, Yotsuya-san."
Eriri's cheerful voice rang in her ears. Yotsuya Miko, who was extremely sleepy, looked up in confusion.
Rubbing her pitiful golden eyes, I asked weakly,"Are you Sawamura-san from Class A? What do you want to talk to me about?""
"Come with me, let's find a safe place to talk."
Eriri emphasized the word"safe", and sure enough, Yotsuya Miko understood immediately.
The girl lost all sleepiness in an instant, her eyes widened, full of surprise at meeting someone of the same kind.
She asked tentatively,"Could it be that you, Sawamura-san, are also......................"
"Yes, I can too."
"Really?
Yotsuya Miko thought for a moment, pointed out the window, and said,"Sawamura-san, can you see that?""
"That?"
Looking in the direction of Yotsuya Miko's finger, what came into view were the tall buildings outside the campus.
Oh, and some dark evil spirits.
As for the others,
Ying Lili couldn't see them.
Recalling Lu Ming's words last night, she immediately realized that Yotsuya Miko's Yin-Yang eyes might be more powerful than hers and could see deeper things.
No wonder Yotsuya looked like he was about to die.................(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Yinglili encountered an evil spirit yesterday and was so scared that she dared not sleep. It’s really hard to imagine how Yotsuya Miko survived.
"Can't you see?"
"I can't see it."
Eriri looked at Yotsuya Miko with admiration and praised her,"Yotsuya-san, you are really strong."
"You can't see................."
Instead of being delighted by Eiriri's praise, Yotsuya Miko's mood dropped a lot.
I thought I was seeing someone of the same kind, but it turned out to be just Yuria, a classmate from Futugudo?
Seeing that Yotsuya Miko didn't want to say more, Eirili quickly made up for it:"Although I can't see it, I have a friend who can definitely see it.""
"I shouldn’t say, he can definitely help us. After school, I will take Yotsuya-san to see him."
"....................."
Yotsuya Miko actually didn't believe it, but she was too embarrassed to brush off Eiri's kindness.
He nodded in agreement.
Although she didn't feel that anyone could help her.
Isn’t that what the divine godmother was like last time?
The bracelet claimed to be able to drive away evil spirits, but the evil spirits just passed by and were scattered all over the floor.[]
She's such a pure waste.
She has created a psychological shadow for Yotsuya Miko. She subconsciously thinks that the friend Eiriri mentioned is another divine godmother.
"See you after school then."
"Well, see you after school."
Watching Eri Riri leave the classroom, Yotsugamiko turned his head in the direction of the city.
The world is different from the world in ordinary people's eyes. What is reflected in Yotsugamiko's eyes is a"dead" world.
Made of reinforced concrete. The steel city is covered with scarlet, strange plants like blood vessels, which transport unknown liquids to support the huge cocoon in the center of the city, which is at least two to three hundred meters high.
The appearance of the cocoon is similar to the human heart. Somewhat similar, the blood vessels attached to the outside of the cocoon were beating regularly, continuously feeding the"gods", and
Yotsuya Miko appeared in front of her. A scene emerged. Three days later, the blood mist filled the city, and a monster with long, dry limbs and a head like a mosquito emerged from the cocoon.
.........................
This is the real disaster of 520
"All will die"
"everyone will die"
"There is no hope anymore...................."
Looking back, Yotsuya Miko lay down again���Go down.
The girl's heart was filled with despair.
Japanese schools usually finish school before 4pm, and some even finish before 3pm.
Because there are club activities later, time must be left for the students.
The same is true for Fengzhizaki, which implements elite education.
The school board wants all-round publicity, and students with special talents will naturally not be let go.
For example, if a baseball player makes it to Koshien, he or she can be specially recruited into a higher education institution in Japan.
This is also a good path.
For example, if Eriri can become an outstanding painter in the art department, he or she can still enter an art school for further studies.
And Eriri is the ace of the art department. Her paintings have even been included in the exhibition.
If Eriri had not been determined to become a cartoonist, who knows, a painting might be able to sell for a lot of money in a few years.
The school bell rang.
The golden-haired loser quickly packed his schoolbag and said hello to his friends in the same club.
"I won't participate in club activities today. I have to go to have my eyes treated. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Okay, Sawamura-san, be careful on the road."
She said goodbye to her friends in the club.
Eriri ran downstairs to meet up with Yotsuya Miko. The driver of the Sawamura family had already been waiting at the school gate.
The little golden man in front of the car was particularly eye-catching.
"They all say that Sawamura-san is a young lady, and they are right.
Yotsuya Miko, who comes from a well-off family, is amazed at the wealth of the Sawamura family. She even has a luxury car driver to pick her up after school.
Is this the happiness of the rich?
It is unimaginable.
"These are not important at all. Uncle Hayato, please go home quickly."
The first sentence was said to Yotsuya Miko, and the second sentence was said to the driver.
Lu Ming happened to be free now, and Ying Lili couldn't wait to meet him in person. With
Lu Ming around, she felt fully secure. Sư Phụ