Chapter 93

The thick clouds gradually dispersed, the rain cleared, and after the spring rain, everything in the world seemed to have undergone a baptism and took on a new look.

On the horizon, in the soft sunset, a bright sun hung quietly.

Not bad, just in the blink of an eye, Jia Ji has returned to the Beidou world, the place he is most familiar with.

Although it was raining when he traveled back, he was soaked all over. The dark green sports jacket and pure white lining unique to North High were tightly attached to his body, dripping down all the time.

Of course, the characteristics carried on it have disappeared. Now he has to be extra careful, so as not to break his clothes and go to mend them himself.

Jia Ji felt the long-lost breath of freedom, looking at the distant sky, countless raindrops dancing in the field of vision, soaked all over, but very comfortable.

Lungs expanded, took a deep breath, the cool feeling rushed into the brain, making people feel refreshed.

Even if it is the end of the century, there is a sense of peace of mind when returning home. Escaping from Haruhi Suzumiya's hands, no matter what he does, there is a sense of liberation.

It's a good day today too.

"This time I really have to thank Yuki."

Jia Ji put "Prometheus" back on his waist. Firearms or something don't need to be covered up in this world. Putting them out openly will bring a sense of deterrence.

He stuffed a glass bottle containing mysterious liquid into his pocket, ensured that it would not be easily lost, and then found a place to cover the rain to exert his power to steam the clothes dry.

The medicine in the bottle was naturally the medicine he worked hard to earn by going to class as a student in another world to treat Toki.

In the afternoon, Nagato Yuki seemed to know what he was going to do. Without saying anything, she handed this thing to him more than half a month ahead of the agreed time, helping him make up his mind to quit the group.

I don't know what method she used to persuade the Data Integration Thought Entity, but this really helped him a lot.

After all, no matter how angry Haruhi is, limited by her self-knowledge, it is impossible for her to kill Jia Ji on the spot, and the aftermath caused by her emotional fluctuations will be solved by Kyon and the aliens.

As long as time passes, and she can't find him after searching the sky and the earth, even Haruhi Suzumiya will treat Jia Ji as a memory that can be forgotten behind her. After all, everyone knows that this woman will never stop because of something.

As for Haruhi Suzumiya chasing over?

Bragging! Did she travel through time?

This is called Dimensional Chat Group!

God? God can't travel either!

She can only watch me go! This is called strength! Understand?

Thinking of Haruhi Suzumiya changing from her usual arrogant appearance to being furious, Jia Ji couldn't help laughing.

"Legs or chest?" someone asked suddenly. It was a relatively crisp girl's voice, but there was some impatience in her tone.

"Personality, personality is more important." Jia Ji didn't look up, and replied casually.

Something is wrong, he suddenly realized how someone could ask such a question.

"Hey, if you don't plan to buy, don't block the shop door!" The voice sounded again. This time Jia Ji looked carefully, and also smelled the fragrance — it turned out to be the roadside drive-thru fried chicken shop he had been to several times.

The blonde girl wearing a clerk's hat, with braided hair, was glaring at him with dissatisfaction. Obviously, she had a deep impression of this guy with distinctive features, but now she felt he was in the way, as if only business was left in her eyes.

Feeling that this drive-thru has become his refresh save point, he has to sit by the fire every time he comes back. Remember to help fill up the health bar and blue bar next time.

Smiling apologetically, Jia Ji bought a pistol leg and hurried back while eating.

With his physical fitness and foot strength at least three times that of ordinary people, just walking long distances with his own legs, he would not lose to those horses that are born to run.

The distance here is not far from the Beidou dojo, only a hundred kilometers, and the route is familiar, so it only took Jia Ji two hours to rush back home.

Just don't know why, the closer he got to the Beidou dojo, the more panicked he felt in his heart, restless, heart-pounding, as if some unexpected twists and turns were about to happen again.

"Toki!"

After seeing the three familiar figures, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that everyone was safe and sound during the time he left.

"Jia, Jia Ji? You're back?!" Toki looked carefully for two eyes and recognized the junior brother who hadn't seen him for about three months. The changes in him were not small, his height had grown a little, his face was much more peaceful, his ability to hide his aura was stronger, and... and...

Toki, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but be surprised: "You wouldn't have gone to school, would you?!"

As everyone knows, the four Beidou brothers are connected to each other, and none of them have been to school or read books. Although they are not illiterate, they are completely unfamiliar with schools, and even have a trace of yearning in their hearts.

"Hey, such unimportant things will be mentioned later, drink this first!"

Regardless of so much, Jia Ji pulled off the bottle cap and poured it directly into Toki, who was caught off guard, at a speed that was not fast enough. His feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

After "Gulp gulp" drinking all the mysterious liquid, which was not much in quantity, Toki, whose eyes opened rarely, hurriedly asked: "What on earth did you give me to drink?!"

He only felt warm all over, the fatigue after just exercising, the injuries that had not been fully healed during the sparring a few days ago, and some things lurking in the deepest part of his body all disappeared.

Clearly it was noon, but seven stars suddenly lit up in the sky.

"Don't worry about those, right..."

Just when he wanted to say something else, he suddenly received a reminder, showing that someone in the chat group @ him.

【Long??? God: ■■■■@Great Moe God】

How can this be?

The chat group that can travel through worlds seemed to be attacked by inexplicable forces, and even the most basic interface could not be displayed. Although it was still operating, Jia Ji could only see a group of garbled codes appearing and disappearing.

Delirium is also good, hazy is also good.

Visual hallucinations appeared.

Bizarre scenes, blurred memories and voices began to appear before his eyes. In the rapidly changing field of vision, there were many familiar and strange people, things, and objects.

As if two photos were superimposed, one layer was superimposed on the other, and the two colors began to mix together.

Clearly in the open Beidou practice dojo, but Jia Ji clearly saw that Toki, who was shaking his shoulders and asking him with concern, had some teenagers and girls playing and making trouble beside him. They were all wearing North High school uniforms.

"Brother Jia Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Kenshiro, who noticed the abnormality, also surrounded him, while those North High alumni who were familiar or unfamiliar with their faces walked through his junior brother while chatting about gossip.

The part covered in the field of vision continued to increase, and there were more and more familiar faces, Kyon, Koizumi... Nagato Yuki who seemed to be saying something to him but couldn't hear clearly, until that person appeared...

"You shouldn't provoke me if you provoke a dragon or a tiger! Wait! In heaven and on earth, I will definitely find you out!!"

The beautiful girl who gritted her teeth, SOS Brigade leader, Haruhi Suzumiya herself, clenched her fists and hammered fiercely on the blackboard in front of her, shaking the chalk dust down.

The illusory world before Jia Ji's eyes trembled.

"Finished!"

(End of chapter)