Mysterious journey

He quickly went ashore and took the dry towel handed over by Raphael. In the past two years since the two met, their relationship has become so familiar that they almost talk about everything. Of course, both sides had their deepest secrets that they had not told each other. This was true for Garen, and he felt that the same was true for Raphael.

Now Raphael is no longer as immature as before. In the past two years, she seems to have received some special education. Her thoughts have become more and more mature, and she has become more and more isolated. Apart from Galen, the other female companions around her have become more and more mature. The less, the more she is admired by her subordinates.

Unknowingly, her prestige among her peers grew stronger and stronger, and now as a freshman in high school, she was already the most powerful eldest sister in the entire school.

Raphael is wearing a white swimsuit, and her white arms and long white legs are the most conspicuous parts of her body.

Her skin is different from other girls. As her grade increases, it is not rough but becomes more delicate.

"I have something to deal with at school, and I'm going to go back first." A trace of tiredness flashed across Raphael's face, "You can ride back by yourself in a while, and I won't see you off."

"No problem." Garen nodded, seeing the tiredness on Raphael's face. She would only show such a true side in front of him. "You're too tired. It's better to leave that organization to others. We're just students. There's no need to create any organization to trouble ourselves."

"It's okay, I can do it." Raphael waved her hand. She has always been a very strong woman, and she is equally powerful. "It's just a little trouble, I'll take care of it soon."

She is like a ferocious lioness, powerful and fierce, but also has a proud and beautiful side.

As she grows older, this special temperament becomes more and more prominent. She is always able to make the wisest choices, and is able to make many peers and even older people acquiesce in her leadership.

To put it simply, she is like a born leader.

But Garen didn't understand at all what the use was of Raphael setting up a Blood Oath Club in school. Moreover, the core members were mysterious and could not see anyone all day long. Only the peripheral members gathered together. A large number of people, both male and female, and a large number of outstanding students in the school have joined this club.

Seeing Raphael turning around to leave, Garen suddenly grabbed her.

"Don't worry, I'll do a magic trick for you at the end."

Raphael smiled, turned around and looked at Garen with an expectant expression. Occasionally, Garen would perform magic tricks on her that looked magical, which was interesting and entertaining.

Garen smiled and stretched out his hands, palms open in front of her.

"I don't have anything in my hand right now, right?"

"Then."

He gently held his hands, right in front of Raphael's eyes, and held them slowly, as if he was holding something in his hands.

Suddenly, he opened his fists.

There is a small red pebble on one side of the palm. The stones are a pair, very regular and delicate, and a vague girl's face seems to be naturally carved on them.

"Close magic! It's amazing!" Raphael's eyes flashed with wonder, and she seemed to be in a better mood, "One for each person." She only picked up a pebble, carefully placed it in the palm of her hand, and then looked at Jia with a smile. Long.

"Okay, one for each." Garen also laughed.

Raphael's thoughts have always been very mature, but also a little weird. She seems to have some kind of persistence, some very difficult goals and ideals. This is also the key to Garen slowly accepting her, although Raphael's growth cannot be compared with the same. He compared, but compared to the more naive ordinary students around him, he naturally chose Raphael who was more able to communicate.

In this subtle way, within two years, the two have become like friends and lovers.

Putting away the red pebbles, Garen suddenly felt a heat on his right wrist, and was immediately caught in Raphael's hand.

"This is a reward."

Raphael turned around and trotted away, leaving only a series of laughter like silver bells.

Watching Raphael putting on clothes and pants from a distance, riding on her own white motorcycle, waving her hand from a distance, starting the car and driving back towards the road.

The speed of the motorcycle became faster and faster, and the female knight's long blond hair flew back in the wind.

Where Garen couldn't see, Raphael's pretty face under his helmet began to grow colder and colder as he moved further away from the beach.

"Since you don't listen to the warning, it seems that the only option is to start a real war."

She murmured, and the strong white man wearing earrings seemed to appear in her eyes.

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Garen stood there and gently raised his right hand to smell it. The girl's scent still lingered on it.

"It's really unexpected." He shook his head and smiled. He, an old monster who has lived for so many years, would actually be attracted to a young girl.

At that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his cousin Hathaway in Raphael.

He continued to turn around and walked into the sea. His superb swimming skills allowed him to tread water in the deep sea and stand up straight without sinking. This is why his family was worried at first and has gradually become accustomed to his behavior.

Returning to his previous position, Garen once again immersed himself in the practice of running secret martial arts. From time to time, he would use himself as bait to attract some sea sharks who wanted to prey on him, and then he would be 'eaten' by him in a few strokes. , used to enhance Hesas's vicious palm power.

Recalling the way Raphael hurried back just now, Garen suddenly had an idea. "Would you like to follow me quietly and take a look?"

Raphael has always been mysterious and mysterious, and he doesn't know what he is doing. He has also investigated once before, but with no results, but this time it seems that something important has happened, and Garen is a little curious.

After looking at the sky, the setting sun was about to sink below the sea level, and only a little arc outline was still exposed.

Garen practiced for a while, and when the sky was about to darken, he turned around and swam towards the shore.

At this moment, he seemed to see a shadow flashing before his eyes, a black shadow.

"Um?"

Garen frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong. He stepped barefoot on the beach and suddenly turned around.

I don't know when, but a gangster man with red and white hair stood behind him.

This man was wearing flashy silver clothes, with his hands in his trouser pockets, tilting his head and staring at Garen with an unhappy expression.

"Who are you?" Garen asked in shock.

"I don't know why, but I feel very unhappy when I see someone like you who is too perfect to be a man." The gangster said with a frivolous look.

"You don't look like an ordinary person?" Garen asked slightly surprised.

"So smart. I like to deal with smart people. Now, look into my eyes." The gangster stared at Garen, and his voice suddenly became softer.

Garen felt dazed for a while. The other person's eyes seemed to have some kind of strange gravity and whirlpool, which led him to look at each other intently. He was about to resist, but suddenly something happened in his heart, and he suppressed the urge to rebound.

"When Raphael comes back later in the evening, you will find a time to use your mobile phone to send a text message to this number, a blank text message. Then you will try to keep Raphael as much as possible. Maybe letting her truly become your woman is a good way. ." The gangster's hazy voice seemed to come from afar. At the same time, he placed a piece of paper with a number on it in front of Garen's eyes so that he could see it clearly.

Garen let go of his body and mind and carefully felt the sudden hazy feeling. This novel feeling seemed to be his own body reacting automatically. The gangster man in front of him seemed to be a natural enemy. Just a look could actually affect most of his body's instincts.

Involuntarily, he knew that if he allowed his instincts to act, he would probably actually do what the other party told him to do.

This wonderful feeling of being controlled was extremely new to him.

But unfortunately, this feeling of being controlled may be very powerful for ordinary people and cannot be resisted, but for him, the courage he has developed can easily break through this feeling of being controlled with just a slight movement.

It's like tying a hair-thick rope to a giant elephant, or covering a powerful time bomb with a paper lantern.

When this feeling disappeared, the shadow of the gangster was no longer in front of him.

The extremely terrifying speed, the speed of almost teleportation, even amazed Garen.

It's as if the body has no weight, just like a real shadow, it moves at will and stops at will, completely ignoring impulse and inertia as if it were nothing.

The evening breeze blows gently.

Garen stood alone on the beach, looking at no one in front of him. The scene just now seemed to be just an illusion, and suddenly there was a faint interesting feeling in his heart.

"This world is finally not so boring anymore." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he turned towards his clothes on the rocks.

Not long after, amidst the roar of motorcycles, a white motorcycle drove along the winding road towards the town of Glendo.

Not long after the motorcycle left, a brown-haired girl slowly walked out from behind a certain rock on the beach. She quietly looked at the direction Galen left, took out a black mobile phone, and quickly dialed a number.

"The target has left, the plan was successful." She whispered.

"Be careful, don't let that woman notice your movements." A magnetic man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, I just held the protector away for less than a minute, and it was just a little hint of psychological control. There were no other unnecessary actions, and I will definitely not be discovered."

"That's good." The male voice on the phone was silent for a moment, "I'll come find you later in the evening, wait for me."

Female Han's eyes suddenly ignited with burning passion.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

She put down her phone, turned around and disappeared into the cracks between the rocks.

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