I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 942 Legendary Self-Destructing Infantryman Dansheng Valley

"By the way, Senior Fennel is going to university after this year."

After beating up Fang Wuwei, Yuta calmed down and sat down with Rikka. Under the table, their fingers intertwined as they looked at Senior Huixiang.

Senior Fennel is a year ahead of them and is doing well in her studies. She has no worries about repeating a year, and if nothing goes wrong, she will soon become a college student and say goodbye to them.

According to Japan's semester system, this is their last semester this year. This spring, they will become third-year students, and Senior Anise will be saying goodbye to them...

After realizing this, Isshiki Makoto always looked dejected, sighing and lamenting all day long, with a sad expression on his face at all times. Recently, he has been going to the activity room every few days, saying that he is trying to make the most of his last chance to meet with Anise-senpai.

He had never even considered getting into the same school as Senior Sister Huixiang... His grades were simply not good enough, so he didn't want to think about such wishful thinking.

"Time flies! In the blink of an eye, even we're about to graduate..."

"There's still a year to go, plenty of time."

Ignoring Fang Wuwei's complaints, Yuta tilted his head back and sighed. In just two short years, things had changed dramatically. At first, he wanted to completely abandon everything from his past, forget his embarrassing past, and cut ties with his former shameful self.

Unexpectedly, in the end, all the things he tried so hard to get rid of resurfaced one after another, completely shattering his desire to become a normal person. From dark flame dragons to magic, he even transformed from an ordinary person into a true master of the dark flames...

Moreover, the most precious thing to him in the past two years has been the people around him.

Thinking of this, Yuta turned his head to look at Rikka beside him, smiled gently at her somewhat puzzled gaze, and tightened his grip on her hand.

He was very happy to have met the person who loved him most at the most youthful age.

"Speaking of which, Senior Fennel, the exams are coming up soon, aren't you going to study?"

Just then, Fang Wuwei finally put down the game console, got up, and asked the senior student, Huixiang, who was still pretending to sleep.

"That's precisely why we should cherish these last days together, so we can sleep more comfortably~"

And as expected of Senior Sister Fennel, she could answer Fang Wuwei's questions even in her sleep... Ever since her encounter with the Dark Nightmare Envoy, Senior Sister Fennel's afternoon naps have become longer and more frequent.

According to her, she now has her own way of communicating with the Dark Nightmare in her dreams, and she enjoys this feeling, so she sleeps more frequently.

"That's just like Senior Anise's style..."

Yuta twitched his lips. Laziness had always been synonymous with Senior Fennel, but her grades were actually quite good, so there was no need to worry about whether she would pass the exam.

As he spoke, Yuta turned his gaze back to Fang Wuwei, who was doing nothing. Apart from Senior Sister Huixiang, he was the only one at the table who was still so idle.

"And you? You skip classes all the time. Didn't you swear you'd go to the same university as us? With this attitude towards studying... do you really want to be a sports student?"

"What are you afraid of? Mine works perfectly."

Fang Wuwei didn't even lift his eyelids, and casually tapped his temple with his index finger.

"I can study for half the night before an exam and still get a perfect score. I'm a god, Kamida, unlike you mortals~"

"Hey, you son of a bitch..."

"Besides, with the Heavenly Dao protecting me, I feel like I can get a lot of points even if I just fill in the blanks randomly."

Fang Wuwei let out a long yawn, as if his very bones were exuding laziness, completely disregarding the college entrance examination.

"All you ever ask about is the Way of Heaven... What if the Way of Heaven doesn't protect you this time?"

"Then He should seriously consider how serious the consequences will be if He doesn't protect me this time."

At the same time, in the darkness, the world's consciousness violently wiped away non-existent cold sweat with a trembling hand that did not actually exist.

Fang Wuwei, however, did not take the topic seriously at all. He stretched lazily, yawned, and then looked around with some doubt.

"Speaking of which, where's Dansheng Valley? Didn't she just come by?"

"Ah... she just came over to put her backpack down, and then she rushed out again to say she joined a new club."

"A new club?"

Fang Wuwei frowned, realizing that this matter was not simple.

"The track and field department? They've contacted her?"

"No."

"No way...Isn't she already affiliated with several clubs? Why is she added to this list again?"

"Heh, this time it's different. She insisted on going in to join in the fun, and she went on her own initiative."

Yuta's face clearly showed a look of schadenfreude and amusement, so Fang Wuwei frowned again, realizing that things seemed to be more complicated than they appeared.

What club?

"Thor Church Ginkgo Academy Regional Branch Church".

"?"

A big question mark suddenly popped up above Fang Wuwei's head, and then he slid out of the kotatsu in a flash.

"Our school has this?! How come I didn't know that?!"

"Yes, there are three of them. Dansheng Valley said they're going to help you with the orthodox issue, combining the three into one, and they told you to remember to thank them properly later."

Fang Wuwei clutched his head in astonishment, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, his mind racing through the universe.

He could already imagine the day when Dansheng Valley would become the branch pope of the Thor Church at this school, and then lead a large group of students and believers in publicly singing praises to Thor in the school square.

While it might help him gather faith power in the long run, it's just so damn awkward!

"Address! Where is the address?! I want to lead the Elven Holy Mother Order to fight her!"

“Building No. 2, Room 621”.

As soon as Yuta finished speaking, Fang Wuwei darted out instantly, ran several miles, then suddenly turned back, took out "Darkness, First Edition, Classic, Dansheng Valley's Nightmare, Holy Scripture" from the locker, and ran out again.

Judging from his posture, he's even using the ultimate techniques of Dansheng Valley's treasures; he seems to be really desperate.

"Looks like one of those two is going to explode today..."

Maki Ikeuchi, who had been silently observing the whole time, couldn't help but raise her hand to press her temples. Her lips twitched slightly, and she shook her head, refocusing on the homework in front of her.

Like Fang Wuwei, she attracted a lot of attention from the school leaders because of her outstanding performance at the sports festival. However, because her grades were excellent and she was among the top in the school, she was more than qualified to go to a good university. Therefore, the school leaders did not pester her as much as they had pestered Fang Wuwei. Their attitude towards her was more encouraging and expectant, rather than pressing her step by step like they had pestered Fang Wuwei.

"Speaking of which, Christmas is just around the corner..."

Yuta gazed at the sky outside the window, gradually being tinged with twilight, and suddenly realized that the season had quietly slipped towards the end of the year. He couldn't help but sigh softly once again at the passage of time...

What are your plans for this year?

"Shall we go have a party at the Dekomori house instead, Death?"

"Good idea...no!"

This familiar "death" catchphrase made Rikka suddenly realize that the person saying it wasn't any of the people currently sitting around the kotatsu, but rather that the source of the voice seemed to be...

Rikka slowly pulled back the quilt covering the kotatsu and discovered that under the kotatsu, Tokimori was curled up with some snacks, his big eyes blinking, and he had half a potato chip in his mouth.

"When did you get here?!"

"Dekomori has been here all along! Dark Flame Dragon God, you're too slow! See, Master spotted me right away! Anyway, my father has prepared so many things for Christmas this year! You absolutely must come to Dekomori's house for a party!!!"

"By the way, why are you hiding inside...?"

"It's so cold, damn it! Dekomori isn't Thor, he can't withstand this sudden cold wave from the underworld, damn it!"