Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Even if Minister Suzuki applied, it doesn't mean she likes someone." Li Xuehao felt guilty because he knew very well that Minako Suzuki wanted him to be the "groom."

"That's true. Maybe Minister Suzuki just wants to experience the feeling of being a bride, but what kind of bastard is so lucky to be invited by Minister Suzuki to be her groom." Ryota Yamamoto was fine at first, but soon became angry. Unfair.

Li Xuehao really wanted to "teach him a lesson" righteously, but he was already the one who was "taking care of the whole family", so how could he still have such unrealistic fantasies? After thinking about it, he forgot it and handed over the small gift bag in his hand: "Hey, this is for you."

"What is it?" Ryota Yamamoto took it and was about to open it.

Li Xuehao stopped him quickly and whispered: "Idiot, these are the chocolate cookies that Ayane gave you. Open them here. Do you want everyone in the school to know?"

"Chocolate cookies?" Ryota Yamamoto's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but lick his lips, "Really? Manaka, is this true? You are so good to me!" He hugged the little one tightly. The gift bag was so moved that tears flashed in my eyes.

"If you want to cry, please stay away from me!" Li Xuehao said coldly. He found that other students in the class were looking at them. They were weird and weird, and even had a hint of understanding. He didn't want to Misunderstood.

"Hey, Manaka, you are too heartless." Ryota Yamamoto said exaggeratedly.

"Fuck you!" Li Xuehao scolded, passing behind him, just in time to see squad leader Marina Ohama walking over from one side. It was obvious that he was the target.

With a slender figure, two followers, one fat and one thin, are still not far away from each other.

He is about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a school uniform, showing his legs, which are almost as slender as his thighs. His medium-long hair is tied to the top of his head with a hairband, exposing his ears. The special pink glasses emphasize the owner's shrewdness, ability, and strong style.

"Good morning, Manaka-san." As she approached, Marina Obama had already greeted her gently.

"Good morning, monitor." It was Yamamoto Ryota who spoke first. Facing the monitor, he seemed very spineless and even a little flattering.

Li Xuehao wanted to kick him away. Didn't this guy hear that the monitor was talking to him?

"Yamamoto-san, good morning." Although she was "intruded", Obama Marina did not look angry at all, and still smiled so gently, "Can I have a few words with Manaka-san alone?"

"Ah, what?" Yamamoto Ryota couldn't react for a moment.

Li Xuehao "translated" mercilessly from the side: "It means that you can leave."

"Ah, oh, I'm sorry." Ryota Yamamoto finally realized that he was a redundant person and walked away with some unexplained doubts. The two followers behind Marina Obama also left voluntarily without her having to say anything. What, apparently well-trained.

"What's the matter, Obama-san?" Everyone had left, leaving only two people. Li Xuehao looked at Marina Obama who suddenly put away her gentle smile and became serious.

"Yoko is injured!" Marina Obama said with a heartbroken and anxious look.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but frown. The woman's injury seemed to have nothing to do with him, and it wasn't him who hit her. It seems that he hasn't seen her since he told her that he would be his apprentice's "sleeper".

"Can I ask you a favor?" Seeing him sullen and silent, Marina Obama looked at him almost pleadingly.

"Monitor, actually I have a lot of things to do..." After hearing the word "help", Li Xuehao immediately wanted to refuse, even though the monitor was acting "miserable" at the moment, completely unlike her previous gentle or sharp style.

"It's really important, otherwise Yoko... might die." Marina Obama turned sideways, blocking the gaze of most of her classmates, with tears already shining in her eyes.

"Death?" Li Xuehao suddenly became serious, not that he was moved by her tears. Although he is a little sensitive about "helping", when it comes to matters of life and death, he can't just sit back and do nothing.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"After going back yesterday, Yoko seemed to be injured. I thought it was just an ordinary minor injury, because this kind of thing had happened before, but then she went to the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. I was worried about her, so I went in Looking at her...I found that she had fainted and vomited blood..."

"Didn't you send her to the hospital?" Li Xuehao frowned even more tightly and even vomited blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. But who is it that would do such a cruel thing to a girl?

"When I was about to call an ambulance, Yoko woke up. She said she must not be sent to the hospital, otherwise..."

"What?" Seeing her hesitant look, Li Xuehao couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"...Maybe even I will be in danger." Marina Obama finally finished her words.

"Huh?" Li Xuehao's expression changed when he heard this. Of course it was not fear, but suspicion. Would even the people who sent her to the hospital be in danger? Who did this offend and have so much energy? "Did you ask how she got hurt?"

"I already asked, but she didn't say anything. She just warned me not to call the police or send her to the hospital, and then she passed out again." Marina Obama said, and then her tone sounded a bit like self-comfort, " But I have checked, and she seems to be sleeping, with steady breathing, but she can't wake up."

"In other words, she didn't go to school today, right?" Li Xuehao also breathed a sigh of relief. He could hear steady breathing, which meant that the person was not seriously injured. Because people who are really seriously injured will either have heavy breathing, or they will be so low that they are almost unnoticeable. These two situations are the most dangerous. Thinking about it, the reason why he vomited blood was probably just to spit out the congestion.

"Yes, I have already asked for leave for her." Marina Obama nodded, and then showed a pleading look, "Can you help me go see her? Although you are not a doctor, you have also practiced Swordsmanship can also heal some injuries, right?"

"Then take me to see it now." Li Xuehao glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was just past 8 o'clock. Anyway, everyone is only making the most basic arrangements now. The cultural festival will not start until at least the afternoon. Let's first take a look at Seto Yoko to see what kind of injuries she suffered, and who could do such a heavy hand to a girl, and scare her so much that she dare not call the police or go to the hospital for treatment.