"President? President, are you there? Woo."
In the darkness, Yan Huan's blood returned to his brain, and he almost instantly recognized that the voice came from the petite Sakuramiya.
Because Petite Sakuramiya is very small, her speaking voice is a bit sharper than other Sakuramiya's.
And judging from the voice, the voice of the petite Sakuramiya was particularly panicked, as if something had happened.
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Yan Huan lowered his head and glanced at An Le, who was in his arms with a slightly red face but full of doubts, and instantly felt a "thump" in his heart.
He rubbed his brows and could only explain in a low voice,
"When you were away, didn't I go into Sakuramiya's Barrier to solve the perfect Sakuramiya matter? Then another Sakuramiya gave me a Camera that can only be used for contact."
Hearing this, An Le blinked, but before he could speak, the petite Sakuramiya over there seemed to vaguely hear his voice, and said quickly,
"President! I heard your voice, are you there?!"
"Hiss"
Yan Huan could only get out of bed immediately and walk quickly towards the desk.
Turning on the desk lamp, Yan Huan adjusted to the light, and then picked up the shimmering Camera.
"Sakuramiya?"
"Ah, President! Woohoo, great, I finally contacted you."
Over there, petite Sakuramiya immediately showed a strong sense of grievance when she heard Yan Huan's voice.
She quickly told about the horror she had just encountered, but her crying voice seemed to be coquettish.
"You don't know what just happened in Barrier. It's so scary. A very strange humanoid monster suddenly appeared here. We almost screamed."
"Don't cry, what kind of monster? What happened? Speak slowly."
Yan Huan frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart about Sakuramiya's previous inferiority complex came to mind again at this moment.
He patiently calmed the other person's emotions, and his voice, like coaxing a child, gradually calmed down the petite Sakuramiya.
An Le, who was holding the quilt on the bed behind him and covering his body, puffed up his cheeks unconsciously.
"Rustling. Rustling"
Yan Huan listened to the sounds in the surveillance system and quickly figured out the ins and outs of what happened there.
Countdown, earthquake and more.
Humanoid monster?
Yan Huan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his thoughts moving very quickly.
He does not think that the mutation caused by Barrier is related to other factors. It is most likely caused by Sakuramiya themselves.
Moreover, because Perfect Sakuramiya said to himself before his death, "The inferior Sakuramiya is the same as her", Yan Huan believes that the changes in Barrier now are due to the inferior Sakuramiya, not the dead Perfect Sakuramiya.
"I probably know the situation, so, let's... hiss!"
As he spoke, Yan Huan's body felt slightly numb and he took a breath of cold air.
He looked back in disbelief and saw An Le with a flushed face and blinking eyes, leaning on his shoulder and looking at him innocently.
She didn't make any sound, obviously she didn't want Sakuramiya people to know that she was here.
But.
The next second, I saw her kissing her shoulder gently, moving down Yan Huan's muscles, and disappeared from Yan Huan's sight.
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She is still causing mischief!!
and
"President, what's wrong with you?"
Barrier Over there, in the dim public area, Ku Sakuramiya also looked at Camera.
Obviously, both she and Sakuramiya heard the sudden change of tone of Yan Huan's voice just now.
"It's nothing, heh. What I want to say is that I have to go in Barrier to take a look at the specific situation. Let's meet up first. Where are you now?"
When he spoke again, Yan Huan's voice suddenly became a little lower, as if there was a difficult forbearance hidden under the words.
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Petite Sakuramiya always feels something is wrong, but this matter involves her knowledge blind spot.
She had no choice but to look at the cool Sakuramiya on the side, only to see her frowning as if she was thinking.
After rubbing her chin and thinking for a few seconds, her eyes lit up slightly, she raised her Index Finger and said firmly,
"Yan Huan should be working out, right?"
"Oh oh."
The petite Sakuramiya nodded, believing it.
As for Yan Huan, who is going through the test over there, although the blood in his body is being fought for, it is obviously his brain that takes the upper hand at the moment.
"As for the meaning of that countdown, do you know that the time flow rate of Barrier is the same as reality?"
"Ah, yes! He happens to be in the school, the sick Sakuramiya Barrier."
"Hiss"
At this time, Yan Huan took the opportunity to lower his head and glance down at his body. It would have been better if he didn't look at it. A lot of blood was taken away from his brain in an instant.
He rubbed his brows and spoke more slowly,
"Then can you get there? We'll meet there tomorrow."
"It's okay, but I have low self-esteem Sakuramiya"
"It doesn't matter, she just sent a message saying that she is going to visit the venue of the High Table Dinner tomorrow. She has already invited many people over today."
"Well, then President, we'll see you tomorrow!"
At the end of the day, petite Sakuramiya finally became happy.
It seems that as long as she talks to Yan Huan, she will feel much better.
But this was undoubtedly a stimulus to An Le, so instantly, Yan Huan felt that An Le was working harder.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly closed the Camera in his hand.
He picked up An Le who was sitting on the ground in front of him, and then threw him back on the bed.
"Crunch~
Then, his face darkened and he looked at An Le, who was still blinking and looking innocent.
However, she was not annoyed at all by being treated so roughly. Instead, she still looked at herself cutely.
She licked her lips lightly, then tilted her head and said in anger,
"It was so dangerous just now. Vice President Sakuramiya almost discovered it."
Yan Huan fully knows that this is just tempting him to treat her roughly.
"Yes, I have to punish you well."
"Wow Xiao Huan, so scary."
Even so, there was no trace of fear on her face, it was all hidden.
Looking forward to it!
Damn it, this guy An Le is really
Yan Huan gritted his teeth, but still gently stretched out his sinful hand towards An Le.
The next day, Totsuki Academy.
"Ah, just leave this matter to me, Yatsuhashi."
"Uh, but, Vice President Sakuramiya."
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"You Anlina, I've already taken care of that matter~"
"Ah? I just received the official document from President!"
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"Aishili"
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At noon, in the office of Student Council.
You Anlina was bored and holding dozens of UNO cards in his hand, tilted his head and complained to Yatsuhashi Ki,
"I used to feel so tired when President assigned me any tasks, but now I don't do anything and I suddenly feel so bored."
"Well, wouldn't it be good for you to study? The final exam will be coming soon. Even President is reviewing."
Yatsuhashi Ki pushed up his glasses and played a "+4" card as if nothing had happened.
On the side, Aishili glanced at him, drew four cards and then said,
"President wants to tutor that Spencer, but there's nothing we can do. But Vice President Sakuramiya suddenly seems to have been injected with chicken blood recently. She wants to help with everything.
"Isn't the High Table Dinner already very busy? Why does she have to do final exams and some regular meetings?"
After Aishili punched a blue number card, You Anlina looked at President's seat and speculated,
"Maybe it's because you see President is very tired recently, and you want to share the pressure with him?"
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But on President's seat, Yan Huan was closing his eyes and meditating like a Buddha.
He was bathing in the sunlight streaming in from the window, seemingly absorbing the yang energy from heaven and earth.
In fact, he was eavesdropping on the conversation between Hitomi Sakuramiya and other Student Council members who were making arrangements for the examination room downstairs.
"When posting notices in the future, please pay attention to their appearance. Post them in order from left to right and from top to bottom. Don't just post them when you see an empty spot."
"Uh, okay."
"Look at the position of my tape measure. Ten centimeters from the edge is the best, and the distance between notices should also be five centimeters."
"Ah?"
The other students looked at each other, but still followed Hitomi Sakuramiya's suggestion. They took a ruler to measure the distance and posted various official notices.
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Upstairs, Yan Huan opened his eyes, then stood up and came to the window, glancing down.
Below, Hitomi Sakuramiya, wearing a little foreign hat, is watching them post notices.
As she watched, her cell phone rang again.
"Ding~"
"Hey, have you arrived at the hotel yet? Hey, don't start the construction yet. I'll watch it before I get there."
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"Well, there are some contents that were not perfect before. I thought about it again last night and wanted to add them."
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"I know this is the third time I've added something, but I still hope."
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While making a phone call, Hitomi Sakuramiya hurriedly walked towards the school gate, as if he wanted to rush to Beihai District's High Table Dinner Hotel now.
Watching her leave, the expression on Yan Huan's face became increasingly weird, but he still turned around and picked up the coat draped on the chair.
"I have something to do, so we won't have dinner with you at noon."
"Ouch, okay, President"
Yan Huan left Student Council's office vigorously and ran towards Equipment Room.
"Click~"
The door is opened, and the furnishings inside are as before.
And Yan Huan squinted his eyes and glanced around, finding that there was no figure of the petite Sakuramiya and the cool Sakuramiya.
Not here yet?
Yan Huan closed the door, then lowered his head and glanced at the time on his phone.
"Drop"
However, the moment he closed the door, a golden countdown suddenly appeared on the wall.
486:27:32
Hour countdown?
Yan Huan blinked and did some math in his mind.
20 days?
Yan Huan frowned and opened the calendar, then glanced at the time.
There are more than two weeks left for the final exam, and then after the final exam.
High table dinner?
Yan Huan quickly raised his eyes to look at the countdown on the wall. Only then did he suddenly realize that the countdown was to the time for the high table dinner.
No.
To be precise, it's not the high table dinner, but the dance party!
But what's the point of this stuff?
Is it possible that Sakuramiya is looking forward to the dance because of his low self-esteem, so he created a countdown like an alarm clock in Barrier to remind himself to hurry up and make arrangements?
"Boom!"
It was at this moment that Equipment Room's door suddenly rang.
The door handle trembled slightly, and the next second, the door suddenly opened.
"Ooohhhh!!"
"Close the door quickly!!"
As soon as the door opened, the petite Sakuramiya and cool Sakuramiya who were panicking outside were revealed.
Both of them looked pale and rushed into Barrier with difficulty.
"Sakuramiya."
"Ah, President!"
As soon as they saw Yan Huan, their expressions instantly lit up, as if they had found a backbone.
But it was this moment of confusion that made them forget to close the door immediately.
"Click!"
Behind him, a pitch-black hand suddenly grabbed the door.
Then, the owner of that hand slowly poked his head into Barrier.
However, he saw that the figure that had no facial features yesterday now had the outline of a nose and eyes. The cherry color at the end of his long hair was so conspicuous that it immediately attracted Yan Huan's attention.
"Gu~"
"Ugh! The monster is coming in!!"
Monster?
Petite Sakuramiya was so frightened by the thing that it flew behind Yan Huan's head and crazily burrowed into his collar.
But the bigger one, Sakuramiya, was in dire straits. She was so frightened that she froze in place.
Seeing the figure with blurred features coming in, tilting his head and approaching Ku Sakuramiya, Yan Huan narrowed his eyes and ran towards Ku Sakuramiya.
"Hiss!"
Yan Huan, who had eaten last night, activated the kiss god and pulled Ku Sakuramiya behind him.
However, just when Yan Huan clenched her fists and turned around with a fierce look, intending to attack the monster behind her, the monster looked at her but strangely remained motionless.
"President."
Her hoarse voice was squeezed out bit by bit from deep in her throat, with a vague sense of shyness and childish joy.
"Ugh, don't hurt President! Watch the moves!!"
Yan Huan was slightly startled and just about to speak, the cool Sakuramiya behind him gritted his teeth and rushed out with a baseball bat, hitting the monster on the head with the stick.
"Boom!"
After a slight noise, the monster was as fragile as a potato chip, and its entire head was sunken.
"Click"
Then, cracks began to appear on the monster's body bit by bit, until it couldn't even stand, and it fell to the ground, turning into ashes.
Yan Huan stared blankly at the fallen monster in front of him, never expecting that this existence could be so fragile.
Because Ku Sakuramiya seems to have inherited the physical weakness of Sakuramiya. The force of the hit just now was as strong as that of a primary school student, but the "monster" in front of him was directly hit to death?
"Buzz"
But to Yan Huan's surprise, after the monster turned into fly ash, it turned into a weird masked body like other Sakuramiya.
". Great, knock her down!"
The petite Sakuramiya flew out, sat on Yan Huan's head and squeezed her pink fist.
"I didn't expect how fragile she was. If we had known, we wouldn't have had to run away."
Cool Sakuramiya looked at the bat in his hand with surprise on his face.
Only Yan Huan frowned, knelt down, and picked up the simple mask that appeared in the ashes.
"She is also Sakuramiya."
Holding the mask gently, Yan Huan looked back at cool Sakuramiya and petite Sakuramiya, and said so.
"Ah?"
"True or false."
Yan Huan nodded, pointing to her hair that was turning into fly ash and the mask in her hand,
"She has Hitomi's characteristics just like you, but..."
Yan Huan can't figure out how she got here now. Several possibilities suddenly appeared in his mind, and he asked,
"Is it possible that Sakuramiya, who was killed by Perfect Sakuramiya before, has been resurrected?"
". Well, it doesn't look like it."
However, after reading it, the two Sakuramiya actually shook their heads in unison.
This made Yan Huan a little surprised, so he had to ask,
"How are you sure?"
"Well, because President, you may not know that although each of us Sakuramiya looks a lot like Hitomi and can easily pretend to be each other, our essence, that is, the mask will never lie."
Petite Sakuramiya flew in front of Yan Huan, covering her chest and saying,
"Each Sakuramiya mask is unique, so as long as you identify the mask, you can determine Sakuramiya's true identity."
As she said that, she looked back at the mask in Yan Huan's hand that looked like it had not been taken out of the kiln, tilted her head and said,
"I probably know who the dead Sakuramiya are, but their masks definitely don't look like this."
"Is that so?"
The petite Sakuramiya fell into the palm of Yan Huan, curiously poking the plain white mask with his hand, his expression became even more confused,
"Not only does this mask have no color or shape, it is also much, much smaller than our masks. It looks like."
Before she finished speaking, the cool Sakuramiya behind her squatted down, pinched his chin and said,
"Like the newly born Sakuramiya."
". But Hitomi should be unconscious. How could she suddenly want to give birth to a new Sakuramiya?"
Yan Huan is puzzled, and the other two Sakuramiya are even more puzzled.
"We don't know either. But if we look closely, the shape of her mask is different from ours. Ours are both Nengmian, but we don't know what kind of mask hers is."
When she said this, Yan Huan's scalp suddenly went numb.
Because, he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility,
"If.
"These new Sakuramiya are not caused by Hitomi, but are caused by inferiority Sakuramiya?"