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Chapter 277 Chapter 274 I’m here to join you

Chapter 277 274. I am here to join you
"Well, I think I understand about this high table dinner at the end of the semester in your crappy school where both teachers and students can participate.
"Don't mention it, I actually have an idea."

Saturday, noon, in a coffee shop on the commercial street.

While Yan Huan was eating a simple meal in the coffee shop, she was reading the message sent by Sister Tong in the "Aimiaojiang TV" group chat on her phone.

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Looking at the news, the corners of Yan Huan's mouth stiffened slightly, and he had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and was about to send a "cat shaking its head" emoji when Sister Tong sent another message.

"Why don't you just choose me as your dance partner? Then all problems will be solved!"

"Dang~"

The spoon in Yan Huan's hand fell onto the plate, making a crisp sound.

Choose the one that guarantees you a death sentence, Sister Tong.

He picked up the phone helplessly and watched the page refresh with new messages.

Anle: "But, most of the people attending the dance are students. If Xiao Huan dances with an older teacher, the other students will find it even more strange."

Tong Yingying: "Who are you talking about is older? (smiley face)"

“Am I old? @颜欢”

"Hmm? @Yan Huan"

Seeing the gunpowder smell coming from several @ messages about himself, Yan Huan's face couldn't help but darken.

What happened to the agreement that we would all work together to form an unbreakable alliance to fight against the modifier?
Although Anle has become much more cheerful under Yan Huan's careful care, he also seems to be more aggressive.
Anle knew very well the meaning of the invitation to the dance, and besides, it was unknown which bad guy spread the rumor that he would be the lead dancer, so it was impossible for Anle not to know.

But when Anle went home at night these few days, he didn't ask about this matter.
She never thought that she would become Yan Huan's dance partner.

However, she would be somewhat unhappy if other people were to become her dance partners.

For example, now, he would secretly use words to poke Tong Yingying in the spine.

Yan Huan: "'Cat likes'"

"Sister Tong is always young, always eighteen years old!"

Anle: "'Cat likes'"

"Sister Tong is always young, always eighteen years old!"

Tong Yingying: “Haha.”

Yan Huan picked up the spoon again and started eating lunch.

At the same time, he quickly typed the message with one hand.

Yan Huan: "The fact that I was the lead dancer was a complete rumor, and I don't know who spread it.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it.

"Compared to this, I actually have something that I need your help with, Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying: "You only think of me when you need help, right? (Smiley face)"

Yan Huan: "'Cat is innocent'"

"That is absolutely not the case, Sister Tong! Please, God, tell the difference between loyalty and treachery!"

Tong Yingying: "If you have anything to say, come and work in the store tonight."

Anle: "'Cat is shy'"

Although these two people spoke differently, their meanings seemed similar.

After all, the one who was tired was Yan Huan.

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Yan Huan, with sweat on his forehead, glanced at Miao Jiang who was blinking her big eyes on his shoulder, sighed and said,

"Meow, I misunderstood you before. It turns out that you, who have been secretly reproducing for me, are a loyal minister!"

"Meow?!"

After that, ignoring Miao Jiang's wide-eyed look, Yan Huan quickly got to the point.
"Yes, Sister Tong~
"That's right, Sister Tong, isn't your friend named Nara Sakuramiya's personal bodyguard?

"Can you please ask her if there is anything strange happening to Sakuramiya recently? By the way, this must be kept secret and Sakuramiya must not know about it."

Anle had settled accounts with Yan Huan, and Tong Yingying was not a fool either.

She knew that Sakuramiya Hitomi was the host, and since she asked this question, there must be a problem, so she didn't say much and said she would contact Nara to inquire about it later.

After doing all this, Yan Huan put down his phone and planned to have lunch quickly.

He spent less than five minutes eating this meal.

He has been extremely busy lately, dealing with various venues and matters.

Sakura Palace is suspected to be replaced by someone else, Ye Shiyu needs to do Jinxiu, Spencer needs tutoring, and there is also a chance for Spencer and Anle to reconcile.
I’m too lazy to mention the rest, such as studies, student union and other miscellaneous matters.

That's it, and we have to pay the public grain regularly at night.
All I can say is that when Tiga comes, the red lights have to flash.

While Yan Huan was eating, the sound of conversation nearby suddenly attracted Yan Huan's attention.

"How can someone take away a shovel?"

"Sorry, the manager, a classmate came to borrow it earlier and said he would return it that afternoon, but now there is no news. I wonder if he forgot."

"Tsk, so annoying, these little brats have no manners"

shovel?

Yan Huan turned his head and looked at the two people who were distressed in front of the unfinished green belt.

He immediately recalled something and asked,

"Excuse me, was the person who borrowed the shovel a girl with black and pink hair?"

"Oh, yes, yes, she is a very cute and elegant girl! Have you seen the shovel? Where is it now?"

".Okay, wait a moment, I'll bring it back to you. That girl is my good friend, I apologize to you on her behalf, she must have been too busy to remember."

"Hey, it's okay, just give us back the shovel."

After saying that, Yan Huan finished his meal in two bites, wiped his mouth, got up and left, walking towards the equipment room.

That's where he saw the shovel before.

"Click~"

Soon, he arrived at the door of the equipment room and pushed it open.

Inside the room, except for a few items that were moved after being returned due to class needs, the rest of the furnishings remained basically unchanged.

Especially those large mats piled up in the innermost part, basically no one uses them unless there is a special large-scale event.

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Yan Huan took a look around the room, then moved towards the deeper part of the room where Sakuramiya Hitomi had taken out the shovel.

Sure enough, the shovel was still standing behind the mat and no one else noticed it.

Yan Huan picked up the shovel with one hand, but at the moment the shovel was picked up, an object below attracted Yan Huan's attention.

That is
A name tag with the word "illness" written on it.

He had seen this nameplate before when Sakuramiya fell on the spot, but at this moment, the nameplate was covered with blood and dust.

Looking at the eye-catching bloodstains above, Yan Huan couldn't help but frown.

He reached out and picked up the name tag, brushing off the dust from it.

It was this dust-sweeping action that caused the name tag to flip over, revealing the text on the back.

"Birth"

"Pregnancy time: January 1, 1, 2:48 p.m."

"Pregnancy records: premature birth, low birth weight babies"

This seems to be a birth certificate from Sakura Country, but all the text below is blurred.

Instead, there are a few lines of scarlet text.

"Hello, unknown Sakura, I am the sickly Sakura, and this is my barrier in the school's equipment room.

"When you see this, I must be dead. This line of text will only unlock 24 hours after my death.

"Which Sakuramiya sees this line of text, please keep this birth certificate safe. It can open the 'delivery room' at the top of all barriers.

"Through the delivery room, you can find the true location of her enchantment. Please be careful and don't lose this item, otherwise
"Now, run!"

Looking at the two scarlet words "Run away" at the bottom, Yan Huan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

But at this moment, not far behind him, a female voice suddenly sounded faintly,
"President, what are you doing~"

"!!"

Yan Huan's eyes narrowed, and he threw the birth certificate to the ground in a flash, then quickly sat on top of it to avoid being discovered.

He tried hard to suppress the discomfort of goosebumps all over his body and looked back with sweat on his forehead.
Then he saw You Anlina with an innocent smile standing at a distance behind the mat, looking at him with a silly smile, holding a bag of oranges that she had just bought from the commercial street.

Behind her, there were several girls in sportswear.

They came to pick up the equipment for the afternoon physical education class.

Because of the angle, she could only see Yan Huan's head as he squatted down, and couldn't see what he was doing at all.

That's why she asked the question out of curiosity.

But when she saw Yan Huan's big reaction, she became frightened instead.
"President, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!!"

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Yan Huan panted, staring blankly at You Anlina who was frightened by his movements. A huge weight dropped from his heart, and his face turned extremely dark.

"Yuanlina!!"

"Hey hey hey?! Why is the president angry?!"

You Anlina covered her chest and blinked her watery eyes innocently.

Yan Huan put the birth certificate under her body into her pocket without any good mood, picked up the shovel and walked out, and reached into her plastic bag to take out the largest Ou Runji.
"This orange belongs to me. It's compensation for mental damage."

Yan Huan declared domineeringly. "Damn it! I spent so much time picking the biggest one! President, I'm done with you!!"

"How many times have you eaten my fruit before? Huh?"

Upon hearing this, You Anlina's eyes immediately rolled around, and she touched the back of her head and her expression changed immediately.
"Hey, I'm just kidding. The president and I are the best in the world~

"Come on, President, eat more Ou Runji, it's the most nutritious!"

Yan Huan's mouth was stiff and he couldn't speak for a long time.

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"Well"

Afternoon, book club.

Yan Huan frowned as he looked at the birth certificate in his hand, pondering the extremely rich information contained in it.

Sure enough, the Sakuramiya who fell to the ground that day was the sickly Sakuramiya.

The one who came later was actually Sakuramiya, who I'm with now.

Sick Sakura Palace
死.
As soon as these two words came out, Yan Huan instantly thought of something.
Could it be that because the sickly Sakuramiya died, the current Sakuramiya was able to escape the barrier and have such a good body?

If so, then there is a question:
If Sakuramiya's personality dies, what will happen to Sakuramiya's real body?
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But in the end, Yan Huan has now figured out many of the current situations.

First, the current Sakuramiya is indeed a clone.

This can be inferred by combining what the sickly Sakuramiya said about "my barrier" and "her barrier".

Because according to Little Finger, the main body can fully control all barriers, so this statement is unlikely to occur.

Well, in this case, here comes the question:

Where is Sakuramiya's real body?
Second, that personality now seems to be hunting down other personalities that represent negativity.

Even though Littlefinger said so, these personalities would never harm Sakuramiya.

Besides, it seems to be a good thing that Sakuramiya's health has improved.
But looking at the blood-stained birth certificate, Yan Huan still felt deeply uneasy.

Sakura, where have you been?
Yan Huan was a little annoyed, but still did as the frail Sakura Palace said and carefully kept the birth certificate.

Then, he looked up at Spencer who was doing his homework with a wrinkled face.
"Well, this question."

She lay on the matted tatami, with her feet wrapped in white socks raised from behind her, swaying back and forth as her thoughts progressed.

This seemed to help her think of the answer.

"Okay, it's done!"

Within a few seconds, she solemnly wrote the answer at the end of the paper.

Then, his eyes lit up slightly, and he raised the paper, rolled it many times on the tatami, and rolled it towards Yan Huan.

It was not until her head hit Yan Huan's thigh that she turned around, lay straight and looked at Yan Huan.
"Look, Yan Huan, I've done it! Check it out!"

Looking at the lovely Spencer beside him, Yan Huan's anxious heart finally eased a little.

He reached out and took Spencer's homework, glanced left and right, and looked for the correct answer in the crooked words.

Although there are still some errors, it is much better than before.

"That's progress, Aria."

"Great!"

Hearing this, she immediately stretched out her limbs with joy, cheered, turned around, ran behind Yan Huan and hugged his waist.

The next second, a soft touch reached the back.

Yan Huan was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw Spencer had placed his head comfortably on his shoulder as if he was climbing a mountain, but his hands were still tightly holding his waist.

"Yan Huan, I want to play with my phone, please pass it to me~"

Yan Huan smiled slightly and handed her the phone on the table.

So, she maintained this inconvenient posture, put the phone in Yan Huan's arms and played the Angry Piggy.

"Ah, heinia!"

Playing with his phone, Spencer became more relaxed. He spread his legs, put his arms around Yan Huan's waist and rested them on his thighs.

That was it, but she was still restless and kept shaking up and down, stepping on the inside of Yan Huan's calf from time to time.
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This not-so-good posture may be unintentional to the user but intentional to the user.

Yan Huan somewhat unnaturally moved her gaze and senses away from her fragrant body and focused them on the red fat pig on the mobile phone screen that was flying into the sky with the power of a slingshot.

But somehow, I couldn't divert my attention.

As if possessed by a ghost, he didn't know why he spoke.

But anyway, he just spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Aria, can you dance?"

"Huh? No, I tried to do it before, but I couldn't do it at all. It's too troublesome to remember those moves, hehe."

While playing the game, Spencer shook his head slightly on Yan Huan's shoulder.

Occasionally move left, occasionally move right.

So, the long golden hair and the broken black hair were close and yet not close, and the earlobes kissed each other intimately, and then separated reluctantly.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Yan Huan suddenly turned his head to look at her.

But when she turned around, he kissed her earlobe with his lips.

"Itchy."

Immediately, the right half of Spencer's face shrank as if he had received an electric shock, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Then do you know about the High Table Dinner?"

After doing all this, she looked at Yan Huan doubtfully.
"High Table Dinner, what is that?"

Looking at her innocent appearance, Yan Huan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

".nothing."

"Ow"

She didn't feel impatient, but just turned around and went back to playing games happily.

"Tap tap. tap."

Just as she was playing, her ears moved slightly.

Before Yan Huan could respond, she looked towards the door and said,

"Someone is coming, Yan Huan."

"what?"

Yan Huan blinked, and then didn't care about anything else. In order to avoid repeating the mistake of Spencer's modifier working again, he quickly got up from Spencer's arms and said,

"I gonna go see."

"Ow!"

Just as I stood up and walked towards the door, it opened.

From outside the door, Sakuramiya Hitomi walked in wearing a spring JK suit.

"President, Spencer."

She winked, smiled her pretty smile, and said hello.

It must be said that Yan Huan had been tricked into sensing murderous intent, and he had foresight to take action, otherwise he would have been caught in the act again like last time.

but
The current Sakura Palace is different from the real Sakura Palace.
Realizing this, Yan Huan cautiously pushed the birth certificate in his pocket a little deeper.

At the same time, he also put on a mask of expression management to avoid revealing any flaws.

"President, are you tutoring Spencer?"

In front of him, Sakuramiya glanced at the various homework on the table and asked Yan Huan with a smile.

Yan Huan nodded and admitted,

"Well, if she fails the final exam again, she will be expelled."

"That's it"

Sakuramiya Hitomi took a look at Yan Huan's smile, and a hint of doubt jumped in the depths of her eyes.

"Well, what are you doing here?"

On the tatami, Spencer folded his arms and looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi with a hint of unhappiness.

Nonsense, it was the same last time.

During this period, Spencer was busy with various things, such as studying, planning and reconciling with Anle, so he didn't have much time to be alone with Yan Huan, and he didn't eat much.

In the past week, I finally had two chances to be alone happily, but both were interrupted by the sudden appearance of Sakuramiya Hitomi.

It happened twice in a row, and Spencer would be a miracle if he didn't get angry.

"Ah, Spencer, you don't have to be angry."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled with her hands covering her mouth, and spoke kindly.

"Ow?"

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Not only was Spencer slightly stunned, but even Yan Huan realized that she had something else to say, so she looked at her.

It seems that each of Sakura Palace's personalities represents something, and therefore has a special name.
So what does this Sakuramiya personality, who has taken over the magpie's nest, represent?

Yan Huan thought so.

Then, Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of him held her chin and looked at Spencer, and then said,
"Because I'm not here to interrupt you, I'm here to join you."

(End of this chapter)

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