As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

The tiles around him seemed like hands reaching out, grabbing his hands, arms, and shoulders...

"Pa!" He slapped himself loudly.

Then you can slowly take a deep breath, wash up, and go out with a piece of bread in your mouth.

Fortunately, the situation was special and he was able to wear a mask.

Burgundy tried to follow him out the door, but was caught in a cloud of gray mist.

Then, her vision surged, and she appeared in the last row of the classroom, in an empty corner.

"You want to write a novel?" The teacher took the boy's things with disdain.

"Oh~" the teacher deliberately stretched out his tone, "What did he write in my class? It's a youth fantasy novel. Let me read it to you..."

Snapped!

Soon, the book was thrown to the ground, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

Burgundy flipped the table over, but it didn't cause any ripples.

"Damn..." She walked forward slowly.

His hand passed through the notebook that fell to the ground.

"You have to understand one thing," the teacher said contemptuously, "the only thing you should do now is study hard."

"Look at what you wrote? It makes no sense."

The boy carefully picked up the notebook on the ground, but it was snatched away again and torn into two.

"Get out, I told you to move..."

"Shh!"

Burgundy stood up expressionlessly, the sword in his hand dripping with blood.

Someone ran out amidst the blood.

Miss Knight tried to catch up, but turned a corner and ran into a piano room.

"Aria on the G String" slowly flowed out from one of the pianos.

Burgundy frowned and was about to push the door open to leave, but after seeing the back of the person playing the piano, he couldn't help but stop and stay.

"It's a very good song. Lorraine, do you want to participate in this year's competition?"

"Yeah, it's easier to pass the art exam after participating in some competitions and gaining experience."

"Hey?! You actually want to take the art exam? What about you in the future?"

"Become a music teacher. It's simple and easy."

"I see, the art exam is not easy."

"I'm just trying..."

"Then Lorraine, I guess I won't be able to go to the competition."

"why?"

"You know, so... take my share!"

"……it is good."

After the person next to him left, the pianist stood up, his hands trembling slightly as he put the piano cover on.

I copy the brilliant youth in the works, but looking back, life over the years is just a blank sheet of paper.

The piano lid was closed.

"Click."

The world turned gray, and then the lines became distorted.

Burgundy tried to hug the bunch of lines that formed into a human shape.

But the bunch of lines twitched and drifted away in the wind.

Burgundy watched the lines in his hand drift away and tried to catch them, but he couldn't.

"Seven times I have despised my own soul..."

He sat on the train, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Alone and lost in this corner of the world, I continue to walk alone today, heartbroken.

Even refused the helping hand extended by others.

This is not good and will cause trouble to others.

If you tell others about your scars, it will probably make them unhappy.

This heart that constantly deceives itself also advises itself in this way today - loneliness breeds strength.

But those who remain at the bottom are still weak.

He never found the answer.

I can only keep looking forward. Once I stop, I feel that I will never be able to move forward again, and I will melt into the night and sink into it.

Because I have never achieved anything.

Forced to carry expectations, I arrived at an unfamiliar platform and entered a strange city.

He played the hobby that had been assigned to him since childhood, and passed by people whose intentions he could not tell with a smile on his face.

Move your position carefully.

It's like a flock of birds flying across the sky along the air flow, and a person who has lost his footing can't even fly steadily.

But the dusk behind us will always fall.

The newly bought camera was put into the dust cabinet after being used a few times.

The so-called friends gradually lost contact with each other.

Even though he had made all kinds of preparations, he was still in a panic when the time came.

There was no choice for him to make before, but now all he has before him are choices.

So he was submerged in water and didn't know what to do.

He never succeeded.

Everything was chosen by others for him.

"Mom thinks learning the piano is great. This way, you can play it for me every day. I wonder if Xiao Luo Gao is happy."

"The only thing you have to do now is study. If you fail the exam, your sister's burden will be even heavier."

"If you don't have it, it'll be hard for you to find a job. We're forcing you now, but we don't want you to blame your parents for not pushing you to study when the time comes..."

But what about the results?

Dreams and hopes fall from the dividing line between romance and reality.

He was a little out of breath.

Mental weakness and personality disintegration.

"Students from a key provincial school can't even play games well?"

"That's not enough. I need a scholarship so I can pay less tuition next semester."

"Hey, Xiao Luo, if you keep going like this, we'll have to consider reducing your living expenses and letting you go to work early..."

If you feel depressed, go out for a walk.

But all I see is boring noise.

Burgundy covered his mouth, completely speechless.

Miss Knight walked over slowly, and the world began to fade away.

Everything in the world is gradually breaking apart, then piecing together, restoring, and then breaking apart again.

Perhaps the only thing that supports him is "being alive".

It’s better to let everything end quietly.

Until finally, the pale lights came on and the whistling horns shattered the world.

Everything is distorted, long-term distortion.

But, fortunately——

The light dimmed and vision returned.

"It's really not easy to get rid of you. I wanted to come here on my own."

"You still want to do it yourself?" The commander rolled his eyes. "You know I can't let you go."

next second.

She managed to hug her commander.

Burgundy sniffed it greedily, and the physical touch made her feel at ease.

Do such fragmented memories come from two lives...?

It seems that thanks to this period of your life, you can finally laugh sincerely.

"So, that's why I like this kind of stupid commander."

I came to break down the walls around you, to see the world, to fall for you.

Chapter 150 Flag Presentation

Fortunately, the school reacted quickly and directly drove away the onlookers, otherwise Mr. Luo really wouldn’t know what to do.

However, he was dragged to the principal's office by the Wichita instructor who was "passing by".

"Okay, let me borrow your commander for now. I'll take good care of him." Wichita winked and took Luo to the principal's office.

"Instructor, please don't do this. The child is scared..." Lorraine was a little overwhelmed. Could he please not say such ambiguous words?

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. We won't eat you."

That’s why I feel like I’ll be eaten by the malicious instructor, okay! Lorraine roared in her heart.

"Um...Republic, you follow the Commander." Burgundy crossed his arms.

"What about you?" Republic followed Lorraine and glanced at Burgundy with some surprise.

"Something's up." Burgundy turned around and waved his hand. "Be obedient, the commander is in your hands."

"Yes."

The Republic asked no further questions and could only follow Lorraine and Wichita.

"What about Burgundy?"

"Sister Burgundy said it would probably be just some boring questioning or something, and if I were with her, she wouldn't come."

"Oh, oh, oh." Lorraine nodded. "You guys shouldn't stay by my side all the time. You have to have time to do what you want."

What I want to do... The Republic silently recites.

Not at all.

She shook her head, "The Commander still comes first."

"You guys..."

"You guys...can't you cause me less trouble?" Burgundy shot open the church door.

Arthas sat in the first row of seats without looking back, and Mogador stayed in the shadow of the church, watching her.

"Don't hide, my lord. What are you doing in the confessional? Do you think you are guilty?"

The baroness said this with some contempt, stuck the flagpole in her hand into the ground, and then leaned on it.

What an aggressive move... Horrible thought, she ended the call, pushed open the door of the confessional, and walked into the light.

"I thought there would be three hundred swordsmen." Burgundy shook his head. "So, if you're not calling me here to hold a Hongmen Feast, what's your purpose?"

"You can't continue to persuade me to return home."