School flower's personal ghost king

Sakura Mountain, the headquarters of the Sakura Club in the island country is here. The headquarters is located in a huge and complex basement, and the mountain outside is the training ground for ninjas.

There are hundreds of flowers blooming in the mountains, but the cherry blossoms are the most popular. During the cherry blossom season, the mountains are covered with snow and white, like a picture.

Tomoko Ogura was walking alone on the mountain path, and he seemed to be very strong after he walked. The snow-white kimono was so long that it dragged the floor, but his abdomen was a cherry red, which looked like a gunshot wound and was slowly bleeding out. , dyed her white robe like cherry blossoms red.

She felt that she was dying, she thought of grandma, but she didn't want to go home, firstly, grandma was no longer at home, and secondly, she didn't like the snobbish face of her father.That's why she decided to join the Sakura Club.

But she doesn't like the Sakura Club very much, she likes training and those exciting games, but she doesn't like doing everything for money, and she doesn't like the airtight training rooms at the headquarters.

The reason why she chose to come here when she was dying is because of the cherry blossoms here, the flowers of blessings that can take away all the sorrows of people.

It was the time when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, but Tomoko felt very cold, as if it was about to snow, she was shivering all over from the cold.

She knew that because of the abdominal injury, she was dying.

It's just, how much she wishes she could see the cherry blossoms falling again before she dies. Just like in previous years, the falling cherry blossoms are commemorating her loneliness and sadness, but this time it is commemorating her passing, withering with the cherry blossoms, that is her The end of the dream.

Ah!

With no strength left on her feet, she collapsed on the ground, her pale face covered by her full head of hair, and her hands on the ground were trembling.

So she decided not to go any further, and just lay here to see if she could see a gust of wind blowing down the cherry blossoms all over the mountain before she died.

call!

To her joy, the wind really came, blowing flowers flying all over the sky, falling on her clothes, and falling on her cheeks already wet with tears.

Enough is enough, she thinks enough!

But just when she decided to close her eyes, a person suddenly appeared in front of her. The person looked familiar, but she just couldn't remember who he was. He stood there motionless like a mountain with a tall and straight body, The black windbreaker on her body fluttered with the dancing cherry blossoms.

After a while, the man slowly squatted down and slowly unbuttoned her clothes, which made her extremely surprised and shy, but she was already struggling.

Her clothes had been completely untied, and the man leaned over and was sucking the wound on her abdomen. At this moment, she felt that her cold and numb body was shocked like an electric shock, and there was a sudden shock. A warmth swept from the wound to the whole body.

She felt her breathing fast and her face was burning hot.

It turned out that this man was saving her. Isn't this just the dream she often had when she was a child? When she was dying, a mysterious prince came from among the cherry blossoms, rescued her, and brought her to his kingdom, where It was also full of cherry blossoms, and then the two of them snuggled up among the cherry blossoms and started a fairy-tale life.

Thinking of this, she tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to see that person's appearance, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see his face clearly.

The pain of the wound disappeared quickly, but the prince walked away slowly before she got up, and disappeared into the cherry blossoms all over the sky.

"It's the beginning of the dream, why not the end of the dream?" Tomoko Ogura burst into tears.

Just when she was full of longing and feeling sad again, the mountain of cherry blossoms suddenly began to shake, the cherry blossoms all over the mountain fell like rain, and even the cherry blossom trees continued to collapse.

This made her sit up abruptly, gasping for breath.

After sitting up, she realized that she was not in the cherry blossom mountain, but on a bed in a dormitory. The belt was loose, and most of the spring light on her chest was exposed. The light was not turned on, and the surrounding was dark, which could only be illuminated by the moonlight outside. See something clearly.

Beside the bed, the two were fighting fiercely, one was constantly attacking, walking side by side with hidden weapons and samurai swords, this routine was most familiar to her, and that person was her big brother Sasuke Ichiro.

There was another person who responded calmly. He obviously didn't have so many offensive methods, but his strength and speed were no less than that of the elder brother. He was Liu Yi.

The two of you come and go, and it's hard to tell the winner for a while.

It was only then that Tomoko Ogura realized that what was just a dream was just a dream. She remembered that when she and Liu Yi were fighting fiercely by the lake, someone suddenly released a hidden weapon and knocked her into the water. She was injured by a steel ball in her abdomen, and then Unconscious.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help touching her abdomen, huh?How come there are no wounds, not even pain?

Is it really the same as in the dream, there is a prince to rescue?Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Liu Yi who was trembling with Ichiro there, with a tall and straight figure and a windbreaker dancing with the wind.

But in the dream, the prince untied her robe and sucked her wound with his mouth. Could it be that he also...

Tomoko Ogura felt her face was burning hot, but she didn't immediately hate this kid, which made her feel strange, logically, all the things before, plus he just unbuttoned her robe just now, she She should hate him to the bone, even if she didn't help Ichiro right away, she should put a few hidden weapons so that the kid would die in front of her immediately.

However, she couldn't control herself and yelled another voice: "Brother, stop!"

Hearing this voice, the two people fighting fiercely in the room separated immediately, Sasuke Ichiro stood at the mouth, the habit of ninja fighting always leaves a way out.

Liu Yi stood behind the door, where there was a wardrobe that could be swung up as a weapon.

"Are you alright?" Sasuke Ichiro was an extremely calm person, even though he was extremely surprised at the moment.He received information that Yuko was attacked by a third party during the mission to assassinate Liu Yi, and that third party was Pan Weihao's running dog Jiang Yuntao, and Yuko was injured by his steel ball, and his life was in jeopardy.He knew Jiang Yuntao's hidden weapon, the steel balls shot by that thing were no less than the bullets fired by a pistol, so he felt that Yuko was really killed by her own willfulness this time.

He hurried to Binda just to save her back, even if Yuko was dead, he would take her back to the island country, this was his promise to her.

After arriving here, he found that Miss Youzi was actually lying in Liu Yi's dormitory. Could it be that this kid was going to hand over her "body" to the police?The Cherry Blossom Club was in trouble, so he fought Liu Yi, firstly to snatch back Yuzi, secondly because of anger and resentment in his heart, although he was reticent, but who knew that he had been secretly in love with her It's just that as an outstanding ninja, he never brings emotions into missions.

"I'm fine, let's go back quickly, Pan Weihao's people have attacked me, I'm afraid they will harm Master!" Xiao Cang Youzi wrapped her clothes around her body, stood up, she was injured by the steel ball, she naturally knew who it was She did it, even though she also knew that maybe Jiang Yuntao wanted to help her deal with Liu Yi and accidentally injured her, but this was enough to break Pan Weihao and the Sakura Society.