...Again, teacher and student?

She murmured softly in her heart, and then Kaguya stopped talking. She just turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, and her gaze gradually became distant and unclear.

Seeing this, Jia Ye stopped talking and just stepped on the accelerator slightly, causing the speed of the [Quantum Vehicle] to increase several times again, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the destination.

......

......

In a two-story house in a residential area in a certain area of ​​a certain state in Malaysia.

On the second floor of the house, in one of the only two rooms, an Asian teenager with ordinary looks, ordinary temperament, and ordinary dress taste, who seemed to be only about 18 or 19 years old, was sitting in front of an ordinary desktop computer, his slender fingers dancing on the keyboard almost like flying.

Tick-t ...

The pleasant percussion sounds, accompanied by the music coming from the speakers, are like the sound of drums and horns, the shouts of fighting, and the clash of weapons in a fierce war, which is passionate, heroic and powerful.

With each stroke of the boy's pen, Chinese characters continuously appeared on the blank draft on the computer screen, and gradually formed a fantastic and bizarre story word by word.

despair---

Everything must come to an end, even this delightful 'performance'.

After the young man typed out the last word and entered the period symbolizing the end, he stopped what he was doing and turned to look out the window. The blue sky was only visible through the gaps blocked by the row houses behind.

"It's a nice day today too."

The young man sighed half lazily and half bored, then saved the draft he had written, stood up and stretched lightly.

“Hmm—”

As a sound like popping beans burst out from his body, the boy subconsciously let out a comfortable groan, and then sat down again.

If you look closely, you can see that this young man exudes an ordinary aura in every aspect.

Most Asians are born with black hair and brown eyes that tend to be darker.

An ordinary T-shirt and ordinary summer shorts.

She didn't wear any jewelry or accessories, and her hair was left to its natural, loose strands.

There are absolutely no characteristics or features, just ordinary, ordinary, ordinary.

Although it's not to the point where you can't be seen in a crowd, it's also the type where you can't remember your appearance even if you pass by.

"------"

Sitting lazily on the chair, the boy supported his cheek with one hand on the armrest of the chair, and held the mouse with the other hand, scrolling the wheel to check if there were any mistakes in the article he just wrote. Everything looked so ordinary and mundane.

However, the boy's movements paused without any warning at a certain moment.

Then he picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at the current time. He then exited all pages and gently pressed the power off button on the computer.

After waiting for a while, this computer, which was more than ten years old, finally completed the shutdown command.

Then, after turning off the power and putting his phone in his pocket, the boy went downstairs and left home.

"Mom, I'm going out."

"Where to go?"

"walk around."

“Don’t run too far.”

"Yes, I'm not a child anymore."

Riding on the old motorcycle parked behind his house and starting the engine, the boy slowly backed the motorcycle to the middle of the small intersection leading to the main road. After turning the front of the motorcycle in the right direction, he stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove towards the exit. After shifting gears, he rushed onto the main road where not many vehicles were passing.

At the end of the road that the boy is walking on is a bridge built over the river, and at the other end of the bridge is a path with woods on the left and a river on the right.

Originally, getting on and crossing the bridge should be a very easy task, but at certain times in this area, it can be a troublesome thing.

Because this is Malaysia, the ethnic group called 'Malays' is the largest ethnic group in the country.

Most of the children of this ethnic group are very arrogant, commonly known as "naughty children".

Now, in front of the boy's eyes, on the bridge, there were dozens of Malay teenagers chatting and bragging.

At the same time that the boy saw them, they also saw the boy's figure.

So, perhaps because they saw that the boy was alone and about the same age as them, the Malays looked at each other, grinned wickedly, got on their motorcycles, and deliberately moved to the center of the bridge, blocking the boy's way.

Obviously, they thought the boy was easy to bully, so they wanted to tease him.

Seeing this, the boy's eyes flashed with thoughts, and then he gradually slowed down the speed of the motorcycle and finally stopped in front of the group of Malay teenagers.

"Hey, brother, where are you going?" [Malay]

A Malay who seemed to be of relatively high status came up to the young man and smiled at him with a bright smile.

"A bunch of idiots." [Chinese]

Exhaling lightly, the young man looked at the Malays in front of him. After muttering to himself in a depressed tone, he got off the motorcycle and kicked the Malay next to him on the head, knocking him away without mercy.

In a trance, it seemed as if I could see a "firework" composed of a touch of blood red and several teeth blooming in the air.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, as if it was something he was already accustomed to. Even though the other party had only said one sentence, the young man had already taken action without hesitation.

It is impossible to imagine that this seemingly ordinary boy could be so cruel.

————However, this is just the beginning.

Before the other Malays could react to this sudden change, a faint light flashed in the boy's eyes.

The next moment, an invisible force suddenly enveloped all the Malays and motorcycles, including the Malay who was kicked away. Then, as the young man's five fingers gradually closed, a series of shrill screams and wails resounded throughout the entire bridge.

But it is only within the scope of this bridge.

Chapter 321 Title: Can this thing be called ordinary?

Riding his motorcycle to a vast and quiet wheat field, the boy looked at the endless golden fields and blue sky that seemed to be connected in a line in front of him. He couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a long breath of satisfaction.

"My nose is full of the smell of blood. It stinks."

He straightened his chest and took several deep breaths, as if hoping to dilute the smell that his nose remembered. Then the boy slowly opened his eyes and spoke as if talking to himself.

"Even after seeing that scene, you still didn't choose to retreat. Do you think you won't end up like that?"

"It's about time to show up here. No one will be coming here for the next 53 minutes."

It was as if I was just talking to myself, but I got a response.

"Is the time so accurate?"

Along with the young voice, a boy and a girl walked slowly from one end of the empty road.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Chen."

Looking at the young man in front of him who was so ordinary that he could even be called harmless, but who was able to create the scene just now without blinking an eye, Jia Ye greeted him calmly.

Just like the intelligence, the ruthlessness of the mentality is completely opposite to the ordinary traits.

However, in terms of ability...

"Two strangers who suddenly started spying on me when we first met."

With a normal, peaceful smile on his face that was neither friendly nor distant, the boy called 'Chen' also responded to Jiaye's greeting.

"But maybe it's not sudden after all. After all, everyone knows my name."

Although Chen knew that his name had never been a secret, and basically everyone except those he knew would know it after a little investigation, why would a few strangers suddenly investigate him?

All I can say is that they are investigating him because the purpose is related to him.

"Well, I don't know what you want from me, but can I ask you a question?"

"If you'd like to hear a few words from me later, please do."

Nodding, Jia Ye said.

"Thank you very much."

Sitting horizontally on the seat of the motorcycle, supporting the balance of the motorcycle with his body, Chen looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes flashing with neither indifference nor eagerness, just ordinary calmness.

This young man truly looked so ordinary and normal from head to toe, as if he existed solely to embody the word 'ordinary'.

"Are you a couple?"

A teasing smile suddenly appeared on his calm expression, and Chen asked curiously.

It was a very nonsensical question, and had absolutely nothing to do with the previous topic, but Jia Ye could tell that the guy in front of him was asking this question seriously.

In other words, this was his sincere question at the moment.

"....no."

Shaking his head, Jia Ye replied calmly.

"By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm Kisaragi Kaye and she's my student, Tsukuyō Kaguya."

Because the language used at this moment is Chinese, Jiaye does not need to emphasize his name specifically, which makes him feel comfortable.

By the way, because Kaguya was not very interested in Chinese, she had not learned much of it. In addition, she had no intention of speaking from the beginning, so she just listened quietly to the conversation between Chen and Jiaye without interrupting.

Even after hearing Chen's question, he just glanced at him indifferently without any other special expression.

"Japanese? Their Chinese is even better than mine."

With a slight smile, following the custom of reciprocity, Chen also gave his name.

"My name is Chen. For some reasons, I can only give my last name, but please call me by whatever you are used to."

"So, what do you want from me?"

Although he did not sense any hostility from the two people in front of him, out of caution, Chen still secretly increased his vigilance.

It is a common tactic to suddenly launch an attack when explaining the purpose, and then say something like "the purpose is your life".

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

Because he doesn't care whether he can recruit guardians, Jiaye's way of inviting guardian candidates is basically direct and straightforward.

Although the Guardian seems to have a mutually trusted relationship with his leader and should not be so careless, the main reason why Jiaye runs around the world to invite candidates is actually to kill time.

As for the guardian issue, there is no mandatory requirement, so just go with the flow.

He also didn't care about the betrayal of the guardians in the future, because the relationship between the seven Tiamat rings was more than just nominal master and servant.

"Mr. Chen, are you willing to join my family and become my guardian?"

"...Ruzuki-kun, do you use this invitation method for other people as well?"

Listening to the invitation coming into his ears, Chen looked at Jia Ye with a strange expression and asked uncertainly.

This kind of invitation is really casual.

There is no explanation of the premise or any preparation, it just directly states the key points.

This is really, really straightforward.

"I know what Mr. Chen means, but I'm not afraid to tell you the truth."

Shrugging, Jiaye smiled nonchalantly.

"I don't really care whether I can find the guardian or not, because for me, the existence of the guardian is not absolutely necessary."

"I thought you were going to say 'I don't really care if you say yes or no, because you have no right to say no,' or something like that."

Chen couldn't help but complain.

"Unexpected peace and spontaneity."

"Mr. Chen, you have paranoia."

I didn't expect that Chen would actually think of such a possibility. At this moment, Jia Ye developed a slight liking for this young man.

They are all patients with paranoia.

"It's just a habit, please forgive me."

He spread his hands, then stood up straight. He was no longer joking, and his expression became serious.

"Although I am just an ordinary person and do not have the ambition or pride to become a king, I will not easily submit to a stranger."

"However, I am still very interested in the world you live in, which is beyond the scope of common sense."

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