Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 "Name."

　　 "Huai Shi."

　　 The clear voice answered, but it failed to shake the recorder behind the table.

　　 As if already used to seeing this set, Vice Principal Isaac was not even interested in holding his glasses, and asked again without raising his head: "Name?"

　　 "It should be age next."

　　 On the opposite side of the table, the little girl seemed to be a helpless reminder.

　　 She was sitting on a seat that was too wide and bulky relative to her. Her long black hair fell from her white shoulders like flowing water, winding from her long skirt, almost falling to the ground.

　　 In the afternoon sun, the strands of long hair shined with golden light, which was dazzling.

　　 "Name?" Isaac asked again.

　　 "I haven't thought about it yet, let me think about it."

She held her chin, pondered for a moment, and suddenly snapped her fingers: "Huai·Liyingshang·Angelina·Yingxue·Yulin·Antalya·Shangmengxunmei·Hathaway...Rose Rose ·Tear Yuling·Kite. How about?

　　 The long name that didn't stop after speaking for five minutes in one breath caused Isaac's pen tip to hover on the paper, trembling slightly, only slightly.

　　 After a long time, it fell again.

　　 wrote two words.

　　【Sophora japonica】

　　 "Age?" He asked again.

　　 The expression is calm and unwavering, without any anxiety, as cold and arrogant as ever.

　　 "Eighteen?"

The girl continued to think: "Okay, do the math, this month should be twelve years old? Maybe it will be eighteen in a few months... It’s okay to fill in eighteen first, then eighteen is good It won’t be changed after a while."

　　 Isaac's expression remained unchanged, and he wrote: [Unknown]

　　 Then, without stopping, without asking questions, I wrote [Female] in the gender column, and suddenly the delicate and lovely girl raised her eyebrows, seemingly annoyed: "Do you dare to assume my gender?"

　　 "Huai...Ms. Yuan."

　　 Isaac spoke, trying to maintain calm: "You have mentioned your gender in the file you submitted yesterday. I don't think there will be any omissions."

"is it?"

　　 The girl blinked her eyes innocently, and took the lead to look away, as if shy: "Oh, people forgot about it."

　　 "...I hope such regrets will not appear in your future career."

　　 Isaac picked up the seal and put it at the end of the document.

Snapped!

　　 left a bright red mark.

　　 "Welcome to the Tower of Ivory, Ms. Huai Yuan."

　　 I don't know why, but the last few words seem to have a faint sense of prostration and powerlessness.

　　 "Well, thank you very much."

　　 The girl jumped out of the chair and reached out to take the folder, enthusiastically: "Where shall I go next? Are there any procedures to be done? I like the uncles and aunts outside, and they speak well..."

　　 "No, no more."

　　 Isaac resolutely interrupted her: "Please go home and wait for the notice. The Academic Affairs Office will arrange the follow-up for you."

　　 "That's so troublesome, or I'll come back tomorrow."

　　 "No, I'll be on a business trip tomorrow."

　　 He looked outside the room and raised his voice: "Ms. Maki, take this Ms. Huaiyuan out for me."

　　 is rare, lost the original reserved demeanor and rigid rules.

　　 It wasn't until he closed the door that he breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 I feel tired.

　　 turned his head and stared silently at the backup file for a long time. He toggled the roulette of the safe, and then put the almost blacked-out data into the deepest storage vault in the ivory tower.

　　 In this way, the alchemy equipment management and even the alchemy research center of the ivory tower, the Taiyi Hospital, without any signs and wind, at the same time, secretly and calmly, ushered in its new owner.

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　　 looks like thirteen years old.

　　 is the cutest age for a child, and his skin is fair as sunlight.

　　Mingming's long dress is exquisite and cute, but he is wearing a men's shirt loosely. The sleeves are long, and the slender hands are almost invisible.

　　 There is also an identity tag that doesn't match her appearance at all on her neck.

　　 humming happily while walking forward.

　　 She was slender and slender, and her long black hair was like a phantom. It drifted slightly in the breeze, and the hair accessories hung on it also swayed, seeming to diffuse with her long hair.

　　 flew into a dreamlike bubble.

　　 Maki followed step by step, but didn't know why, she was distracted.

　　 It’s hard to imagine that one day I will lose my mind when I see a little girl. Is it a hidden perverted lo*ic*n? Ah, no, it's more like a stalker now...

　　 It's fine because it was delivered to the door, but she unknowingly followed her for a long time.

　　 And the moment her footsteps stopped, the little girl seemed to hear the voice in her heart, turned her head and looked at her.

　　 The sunshine in the gap between the shades of the trees made those black eyes overflowing with magnificent brilliance.

　　 "It's a bit like a stalker, yes, Maki," she said.

"what……"

　　 Maki stiffened on the spot, took a step back subconsciously, and explained in a hurried manner: "No, no, no, I'm just, I'm just distracted, I'm sorry, it's not right... Why..."

　　 "Yes, I can really hear what you are thinking."

　　 The girl’s smile became more happier: "Let me say, don’t worry, your relationship with that Miss Tomoko is very strong, and nothing will change because of my existence."

　　 "No, I am not, I do not, I am to Tomoko, Tomoko is just me..."

　　 Maki's face burned red in an instant, and she was frightened, but she was stared at by those eyes, no matter what, she couldn't say that she was just treating Tomoko as her younger sister.

　　 In the end, she suddenly found out with sadness that she was greedy for Tomoko's body.

　　 She is mean.

　　 Then, when she woke up from the trance, she found that that tender and delicate cheek was already close at hand, looking at her with interest.

　　 is like seeing the painful struggle in the soul.

　　 is full of pleasure and evil.

　　 Maki screamed subconsciously and fell backward, only to find that he was sitting on a bench. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the little girl jump up and sit next to her.

　　 "Oh, it's so interesting. What people are thinking about every day. It's too unhealthy. It makes children like me look red and heartbeat...Coffee or milk?"

　　 "Huh?" Maki was sluggish.

　　 "Then give you milk."

　　 She took out a handful of candy from the small bag under the men’s shirt and gave her one.

　　 Maki looked at the candy in his palm blankly.

　　 looked at the girl beside her.

　　It is obviously different from the past, but this profile is so familiar that she forgets to breathe, and subconsciously blurted out: "...Miss Suzi?"

　　 As soon as she finished speaking, she realized her gaffe, and shook her head awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, I admit..."

　　 "No, I didn't admit my mistake."

　　 There are calm words coming, making her stiff in place.

　　 dumbfounded.

"It's better to say that you have only now noticed the similarity between me and Huaizhi Suzi, and I'm already a bit dull." The little girl pulled the coffee candy out of the candy paper, opened her mouth, and threw it into her mouth, happily tasting the coke. Fragrant and sweet.

　　 In the long silence, Zhenxi couldn't help jumping up from the chair, exclaiming: "Su...Miss Suko?!"

　　 "An Xin, it's not a dream. On the other hand, your previous memories are more like dreams."

　　 The little girl lowered her head and folded the sugar paper. Soon, she folded into a vivid bird. After blowing a breath, it spread its wings and flew.

　　 It's a pity that such a structure does not meet the aerodynamic standards. Its take-off has never been successful, and it can only be rotated in the palm of the hand.

　　 "Why, why?" Maki's eyes widened, and she approached, ignoring that she had been rude and said, "Why is it so...so small?"

　　 Ms. Suzi shouldn't be the big sister, right?

　　 "Ah, this can be regarded as part of the defect of the transition from virtual to real, there must always be a juvenile existence, so humans are very troublesome on this point."

　　 The girl chewing the coffee candy calmly raised her hand, pressed her forehead, and pushed her back: "Calm down, in a sense, I am indeed your Miss Suzi.

　　 However, it may not be the same as you imagined. You should have noticed it, the part that is inhumane and inhuman..."

　　 In the short silence, Maki nodded hard.

　　 She already had preparations that she might just be chasing a phantom.

　　 After all, she has learned a lot from school for so long, including the existence of divine incarnation, soul reflection and even soul phenomenon.

　　 It’s just that, in real terms, "Paper-with-Paper Element" is different from these.

　　 She is an attempt from Tong Ji.

Through his own alchemy and gifts, through the afterimage of Huai poetry, the incarnation of Shao Siming’s compassionate divinity is condensed-under the performance and maintenance of Huai poetry, after gradually breaking away from the shackles of Huai poetry, finally The'miracle engraving' formed.

　　 is not an exaggeration to call it a "phenomenon".

　　 was endowed with divinity by Tong Ji and humanity by Huai Shi, and finally formed a "reflection" through a miracle carrier such as the afterimage. In the night that Tanba burned, after countless people's testimony, the miracle in the world was finally completed.

　　 Now, Reflection has completed its mission and completely disappeared.

　　 It's just that Tong Ji and Huai Shi never thought that they left such a pleasant result.

　　 an interesting soul.

　　 After wandering in the darkness for so long, he was not lost, but saw a gleam of light, and chased it all the way to the present, regardless of whether the road ahead or the abyss...

　　 Should it be called simple or stupid?

　　 No matter what, this stubbornness is enough to make people admire and move.

　　 But in the end, I have to tell her the answer.

　　 Isaac is too much like his teacher. Although he looks unfavorable, he is always overly hesitant and tender in these places, so he can only swallow the truth and have a stomachache silently beside him.

　　 is because of this, the longer it drags on.

　　Just, what will happen to her after knowing the result?

　　 For a long time, Maki looked at her blankly, and for a long time, she suddenly whispered: "In other words, I might never see Miss Suzi again..."

　　 "Perhaps so."

　　 The little girl nodded: "There is always a parting in life, Maki, you have a dream, and you wake up from the dream, so you see the sun. But no matter how beautiful the dream in the past is, you should not stay there."

　　 The girl was silent, and finally, her eyes blushed.

　　 "Although I have been prepared, I am still a little sad...I'm sorry..." She wiped the corners of her eyes in embarrassment~www.wuxiaspot.com~, lowered her head, suppressed choking.

　　 "Don't you feel resentful, Maki?" The girl looked back at her and asked curiously, "Maybe Moko's existence is just a lie."

　　 Maki shook her head vigorously.

"I can hold on to the present, and I can become who I am now. It is all the truth that Miss Suzi gave me. I am very grateful to her..." She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes embarrassedly, raised her head, and answered seriously: I want to be someone like Miss Suzi."

　　 She said seriously: "Even if she is fake, it doesn't matter, I will never forget her!"

　　 In the silence, the scrutinizing girl raised her brows and suddenly smiled.

　　 reached out his hand in relief and rubbed her hair.

　　 "What a good boy, Maki."

　　 She said, "The existence of the paper-loving element is the miracle itself.

　　 Now that you have received this miracle, you are walking on the path she expected. Therefore, there is no need to be uneasy and afraid. You are the trace of her staying in this world.

　　 So, come on.

　　 One day, you will also become the ‘prime child’ of others, a light to illuminate them..."

　　 She paused, and suddenly the conversation turned, her smile narrowed: "But for now, let's enjoy the youth time that belongs to you and that Miss Tomoko."

　　 In the afternoon sun, a breeze blows from afar.

　　 blew her long hair again.

　　 She lightly got up and jumped off the bench, waved goodbye, turned and left.

　　 only looked back at the two figures hidden behind the grass in the distance with a deep look when he turned his head back.

　　 I don't know if it is curious or pleasant.

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