Five, accidents

Since then, I have never dared to return to campus. I have let Teacher Amadi down. Will Jean ever forgive me? I have never known, nor do I have the courage to find out. I have imagined countless times what would happen when I open locker 777. Last time it was knives and bombs; this time it must be a devastating trap. I suspect that both the locker and the changing room no longer exist. While everyone progressed from junior high to intermediate classes, then to advanced classes, and finally to professional experts, serving the country in the intelligence agency, I spent most of my time as a human popsicle. Last time it was knives and bombs; this time it must be a devastating trap. I suspect that both the locker and the changing room no longer exist. While everyone progressed from junior high to intermediate classes, then to advanced classes, and finally to professional experts, serving the country in the intelligence agency, I spent most of my time as a human popsicle

The Xiandu Medical College mobilized forty experts and scholars to study how to liberate me from the ice coffin. Some suggested using fire, starting with finding a stonemason. I gradually realized that I was not the person they intended to save, but merely a test subject, a white mouse for experimentation

"Oh my! This person is about to die." She hurriedly dropped the snowball in her hand

However, the cathedral considers this matter to be very serious. The Xian Du Medical College is the highest medical research institution established by the church, specifically engaged in medical research in the annex of the cathedral

Jean secretly gave me many books, which were not accessible to ordinary students. I worked hard to hone my skills, and within a year, my performance surpassed that of all my peers, allowing me to regain my honor

On that day, Jean left a note saying: "I am going for special training, see you later. If you cannot come to the summer camp, I will not forgive you."

When I was able to return to the changing room, it was already a week later. As soon as I opened the shoe cabinet, a dozen flying knives shot out, followed by a rolling bomb ignited on the ground. I calmly dodged the flying knives and threw the bomb into a water bucket. Such traps are trivial for me, akin to flirting.

She styled her hair playfully and wore a summer short skirt, yet she was wrapped in a long scarf. She is older than us and has a fondness for dressing up, only able to enjoy such attire in this unusual weather. She kicked up the snow on the ground, and snowflakes flew about, revealing her slender, fair calves beneath the skirt. She brushed the snowflakes from her hair and laughed heartily with her friends. Soon, she spotted a flatbed cart. She brushed the snowflakes from her hair and laughed heartily with her friends. Soon, she spotted a flatbed cart

As I turned my head, I saw Nana. After a year apart, she has grown significantly, taller now, with her golden hair styled in a ponytail, which accentuates her charming face. Girls at this age grow quickly, and she has changed a lot.

I replied: "I have saved the Immortal Capital"

She has leveled up again; she is a genius assassin of the highest caliber. You have arrived too late. Your current skills are insufficient to partner with her

The great Amadi is waiting for me, and upon seeing me, his first words were: "I have been waiting for you for two years"

Oh, the old willow tree in front of the flower shop, I gaze at the lush old willow tree, why does a snowstorm occur on summer nights? A group of young sorceresses is walking this way, among them is Nana. She is much smaller than the others, so she can be recognized at a glance

I don't know. She quickly tied her shoelaces and caught up, casting a puzzled glance at the old willow tree. I don't like that tree. After walking a few steps, she exclaimed, Ah, my shoelace has come undone again

Lord Amadi understands my feelings, resting his hand on my shoulder, gazing at the sky: "Life is always like this, so close yet so far. Assassins miss even more than ordinary people do."

What kind of cold can humanity truly endure? Where do we come from, and where are we going?

That year I was four years old

Do not provoke Nana again in the future; choose another target. She is from the Mage Advanced Class, and if this continues, you will not be able to graduate.

I am frozen, my heart is almost not beating, and the ice is covered with snow. Breath? I have no breath. The fact that I can remain conscious is a miracle of this world, no, it is not really consciousness; my eyes are frozen shut, and my metabolic functions have long entered a state of hibernation, so I am dreaming, a real dream

My father is directionally challenged, and my mother is a troublemaker. One day, in the middle of the night, they both walked out laughing together, saying they were going hunting. One of them told me that if they didn't come back, it meant they had died, and there was no need to look for them; the other told me that I was old enough to take care of myself. Then they left, and by morning, I found them dead in the yard. I buried them, and later that place grew many, many pumpkins. Then they left, and by morning, I found them dead in the yard. I buried them, and later that place grew many, many pumpkins.

I hardened my heart, gazing at the clouds in the sky: "Some past events have already become mere floating clouds"

I was startled: "What are you doing? We have already kept our distance from each other."

I quickly hid behind the tree, thought for a moment, and simply climbed up the tree

I will not die, I am merely frozen

As they walked and chatted, leading the group was Senior Sister Selina, the current chief disciple of the Tower of Teeth. She was assigning tasks: "You few will be responsible for the East City, and you few for the West City. Nana and I will take care of the old town over here. Everyone, head to the city wall, and wait for my signal to release the Snowfall Technique together."

She arrived an hour earlier than agreed, but still later than I did. Why is she hiding? Is she trying to surprise me? Perhaps she wants to test me. The sound of a horsehead fiddle from the inn next door mingles with the lively clinking of glasses, and as time passes, all sounds fade into the sobbing of the wind

She asked, "So what happened later? Where have you been all this time, only just returning now?"

She left me a note: "I will kill you. Return my book to me"

When Nana saw someone speaking up for her, she exclaimed, "Wow," her voice doubling in volume. I now understand why many people are afraid when women cry, hurriedly saying, "Don't cry, don't cry, whatever you want is fine, isn't that enough?"

I spent a long time scouting and finally set my sights on Aunt Phineas from the farm

As I inserted the key into the lock, I felt a force pushing against my hand through the key. However, upon opening it, I found an unremarkable shoe box. On top, it could hold a backpack or a few articles of clothing, while below, it could accommodate two or three pairs of shoes. I saw a book placed inside. The title of the book was "Stalking in the Dark," and a note was tucked in the middle: For the brave and invincible little detective

In her reply, she expressed her surprise without reservation: "How could you do it without a breath? I didn't notice at all; I must have looked quite ridiculous in front of you."

I regret

I seemed to have discerned the underlying meaning in the words and feigned innocence by asking, "Is there really no way to remedy this?"

That year was the happiest time of my life. After Nana's outburst, she seemed to have given up on me and did not seek me out again. Jean and I maintained our correspondence through notes in the shoe cabinet, probing each other's secrets. However, I believe I knew more about her than she did about me, for my life could not have been more simple.

She looked like she was about to cry: "Why aren't you pursuing me anymore?"

Gene stood upright in the blizzard, gazing ahead with anticipation. The expression on her face shifted from dissatisfaction to anger, and then from anger to worry. She would rather believe that I had encountered an accident, wouldn't she? She tiptoed to look towards the end of the snowstorm, her melancholic gaze was so beautiful; I thought that only I could witness such an expression. At this moment, she was a trembling iron peony in the snowstorm, a girl waiting for affection. She tiptoed to look towards the end of the snowstorm, her melancholic gaze was so beautiful; I thought that only I could witness such an expression. At this moment, she was a trembling iron peony in the snowstorm, a girl waiting for affection

The snow continues to fall. While other areas have stopped, it is still coming down here, growing heavier by the moment. The bushes across the way have turned into mounds of snow, but I believe Jean is more comfortable than I am. After all, she is an experienced assassin and would not choose such a tasteless place as a large tree. She waits, and waits. Time has come, time has passed. A long time has passed. I hear a faint, ethereal sigh. She waits, and waits. Time has come, time has passed. A long time has passed. I hear a faint, ethereal sigh.

I realized that it was not an unusual weather phenomenon, but rather artificial snowfall. The young women from the Department of Law are practicing in a snowstorm, adding a touch of coolness to the sweltering summer. This year has seen a severe drought, and the unusual heat makes the snowfall a relief to the drought conditions. This Department of Law does not study law; it is an abbreviation for the Department of Mage Studies, backed by the Supreme Council of the Mage Guild—the Tower of Teeth, which is not something ordinary people can provoke.

So you, you actually found this old lady

The window on the second floor of the flower shop opened and then hurriedly closed. A girl dressed in night attire with her face covered lightly landed on the ground, the wind wildly swirling her flowing ribbons. She struggled to grip the ground, preventing the wind from affecting her movements, and then, like a cat, silently slipped into the bushes across from me

It is indeed a very ideal goal

Who is my father? I remember his name is "Cameo." Who is my mother? I remember her name is "Tracy." What do they look like? On my desk, there is an old photo in a frame; my father is wearing a tailcoat, looking handsome like a vampire; my mother is in a wedding dress, and if you look closely, she has freckles on her face, holding my father's arm as if she has secured a long-term meal ticket, smiling like a happy sparrow. However, this does not help me understand what they are to each other, whether there are any other relatives in our family, or address the mountain of questions I have.

I decided to go early. Regardless of whether Jean wants to scold me or test me, I must go. After dinner, I went, only to find a notice: curfew after 10 PM. There is a snowstorm tonight. Soldiers are everywhere warning the public and restricting entry into the city. However, I cleverly evaded them; tonight is a fateful rendezvous, and I must go.

Nana was busy tying her shoelaces and did not speak. A frost nova flashed by. I was frozen together with the old willow tree

The time mentioned below is two years ago

I found that I was still holding a stick, so I quickly hid it behind my back, feeling at a loss for a moment. Should I explain that this stick is not meant for hitting the little sister, that I didn't hit her, but rather intended to hit you, madam?

At last, I have successfully joined Assassin Junior High. Because I hurt Nana's father's feelings, she became angry with me and ignored me for a long time, and I did not dare to provoke her again

So, what can I leak to others? I have nothing but myself, and the only name I have cannot be known to Gene. The confidentiality regulations require us to protect our own secrets. If there is anything in the world that is both the most absurd and the most lively, it is the romance between assassins. The mutual probing while maintaining a distance is also a kind of perverse feeling. We are fine; we belong to first love, which is relatively superficial. Matters in the world should progress from shallow to deep.

I am speaking nothing but the truth

There are 200,000 shoe boxes at the National Defense Academy, of which the assassin training camp possesses 5,000. There are no brand names, no markings, and all the sealed shoe boxes are identical. The trainees, supervised by the military intelligence agency, have become accustomed to solitude and keeping secrets; no one knows whose shoe box belongs to whom.

During the days of my care, four bishops, the pope himself, and twenty scholars developed varying degrees of fondness for sauna bathing. Within a week, the average weight loss was two pounds per person, and their spirits were significantly improved compared to before. This created an astonishing advertising effect, leading to the rapid promotion of the sauna industry across the entire continent. The church and the national treasury benefited from substantial consumption taxes and patent usage fees, resulting in the national GDP of Xian Du soaring from a negative two points due to war to a positive seven points. Years later, some claimed that the miracle in the sauna room saved Xian Du.

On my way home, a letter appeared in my shoe: "There is an old willow tree in front of the flower shop on the old street in the old town. At twelve o'clock at night"

Aunt Phineas looked over from a distance and said: "Xiao Nan, what are you doing? Why are you bullying girls? You should grow up and achieve something."

"No! Stop!" Shanshan pushed open the door and threw herself onto me in front of numerous expert committee members, preventing the red branding iron from reaching me and saving me from my fragmented misfortune. I am truly grateful to her

I said: "Ah?"

Teacher, I asked with a flushed face, "Where is Jean?"

It is snowing, a blizzard. The snow in the old town is nothing short of a snow disaster, as it is managed by the little tyrants of the law school. The wind howls, carrying a chill, and the streets are deserted. If it weren't for such disastrous weather, Gene would probably not be so careless

I was scolded by Teacher Amadi to the point of being utterly humiliated. I did not inform him that I was going to meet Gene, but he was able to guess it himself. He warned me again that I am not allowed to make private contacts without permission. There are a total of 8 levels, 8 restrictions, and permissions in the assassin training camp; each level has 8 groups, and the members of each group do not know the members of the other groups. This is similar to the requirements for managing police dogs. I believe he also warned Gene.

After dawn, the flatbed cart was left in front of the cathedral. Shanshan from the medical school and a group of medical students were chatting and laughing, playfully throwing snowballs at each other as they ran over.

A glimmer of light appeared amidst the wind and snow, and Jean's eyes brightened. A blurred figure was running towards here against the wind and snow, stumbling in a dazed manner. "Over here!" Jean waved her arms, her eyes filled with surprise. How much she cares for me. Unfortunately, that person is not me

That hand is pulling again

They were astonished and asked, "Why do you want to freeze the old willow tree?"

I am the seven hundred seventy-seventh among three thousand men's shoe boxes

Oh, I remember now, my mother loves to eat pumpkin seeds. She must have her pockets filled with pumpkin seeds

She bit her lip and began to shed tears, saying, "But, but I have already gotten used to being pursued by you. I feel very uncomfortable when you are not around."

Nana still cannot tie her shoelaces. Ha ha. They chuckled, "What happened to the little one who used to tie your shoelaces?" I know each of them; I have seen them more than once while I was squatting in the storeroom of the Mage Tower.

I wrote a note and placed it in her shoe: "I am late, I apologize"

Gene has a private changing room

She felt a sense of relief in her heart and regained her confidence, yet she still affirmed that I was a good assassin. An assassin who can endure being frozen stiff without revealing themselves is undoubtedly the most tenacious of assassins. I decided not to let her know that I was not hiding by choice, but rather out of necessity. The chill that left me frozen was a hundred times colder than a blizzard

Shan Shan was awarded the St. Cross Medical Award, the Xian Du Medical Award, and the Most Valuable Patent Invention Award. This led to the introduction of a bathing method known as sauna, which is further categorized into public bathing sauna, health massage sauna, sauna medicinal bath therapy, and sauna defrosting technology. This has significantly improved the quality of life for the public and has impacted various fields including healthcare, sanitation, entertainment, and literature, becoming an indispensable presence in many places.

She suddenly stopped crying and smiled: "Then shall we be together every day?"

I nodded. After all, graduation is of utmost importance. As the saying goes, a killer's revenge is not too late even after ten years

Meeting directly? That is against the rules. However, I believe Jean has a way. Besides, for Jean, I would not care about anything.

I stood behind the house with a stick in hand, quietly peering around the corner as she walked out. She would go to check on her pigs and feed them. I needed to wait until she bent down. If all went well, she wouldn't even know it was me.

She was a friend of my mother during her lifetime and often took care of me, so I know her very well. She is quite strong and should be able to withstand a blow without any issues. She has no children or relatives, only a few pet pigs, so there should be no one seeking revenge for her. After the incident, I will definitely apologize to her; I can help her make pies, and she will forgive me

Then she borrowed a flatbed cart from the old lady to take me away to the wizard summer camp. I did not graduate from middle school because the thawing time kept getting longer. From that day on, my heart bled, a final farewell, Jean. I am no longer a person; I am a human popsicle

I covered my nose, feeling so moved that I wanted to cry, but this is a public place, and I cannot show any unusual emotions that might attract attention. There was no one around. I gently explored the four walls of the shoe box with my hand, and the iron plate against the wall flipped over, revealing an energy of a magical mirror image behind it. It was an invisible space that could be traversed. I reached my hand inside and touched a large-headed leather shoe, Gene's shoe.

I left a note in her shoes: "I went that day, but there was an accident. You looked beautiful in your black night outfit; I was right across from you when you were hiding in the bushes, but the situation was special, and I couldn't come out to see you."

777 is a shoe box bestowed by the divine

Frost hung in the air like dew, and she unleashed the frost nova.

Most importantly, she firmly believes that I will come

No. I honestly admit, "Actually, I am frozen. And you are magnificent."

She cried loudly for a long time, her voice hoarse, and in such a snowstorm, no one could hear her. The blizzard ceased. She found a flatbed cart by the roadside and broke the lock with a sharp sound. Struggling, she dragged the cart to the old willow tree; the cart was too high for her, and the ground was covered with snow, making it difficult to pull. With a thunderous crash, the old willow tree vanished from this world. She pushed my frozen body down, laid it on the flatbed cart, and laboriously pulled the cart along the deserted street. The little girl pulled the cart while I lay on it, feeling quite uncomfortable.

She unfolded a chart and said, "I have a plan"

She stood up from the snowdrift, shaking off the snow from her body. It was now three o'clock in the morning, and the snow continued to fall, with a snow accumulation of forty centimeters. She gently rubbed her arms, gazing into the bewildering wind and snow, looking back at the path she had come. Did she truly long for my arrival? Regarding the missed appointment, she felt lost and bewildered; who would stand her up? The number of boys wanting to pursue her was greater than the number of people in a market. She softly breathed into her palms, stamping her cold feet to ease the discomfort. Regarding the missed appointment, she felt lost and bewildered; who would stand her up? The number of boys wanting to pursue her was greater than the number of people in a market. She softly breathed into her palms, stamping her cold feet to ease the discomfort. I really wanted to rush out and say, "Jean, I am here!" But I couldn't move. In fact, if I hadn't been frozen, Jean would have surely sensed my presence long ago, rather than me helplessly watching her from here.

Amadi closed the door, handed me a key, and quietly said: "Use the shoe box number 777." Before placing the key in my hand, he solemnly reminded me: "Remember, unless permitted, no private contact is allowed between students. If discovered by the inspection team, you will be expelled. You must not disclose your real name and address, nor that of the *picture* book, and even flirting in public is prohibited. However, writing love letters is allowed." You must not disclose your real name and address, nor that of the *picture* book, and even flirting in public is prohibited. However, writing love letters is allowed.

Nana suddenly crouched down under the tree: "Let me tie my shoelaces, you all go ahead."

However, Teacher Amadi said sternly, "If you fail to come to the summer camp again, you are finished. Do not come back, do not expect me to forgive you."

She suddenly exclaimed, "Wow!" and burst into tears, saying, "I've been dumped! They all say I've been dumped!"

I whispered, "This lady has excellent qualities"

"Who are you!" she shouted loudly at Jean, and I saw tears glistening in her eyes. Why is she crying? Who has bullied her? Is there someone else besides me who has bullied her?

I finally managed to escape from a nightmare of a date

"Come back! Who are you!" Nana shouted unwillingly, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly

Teacher Amadi is very pleased with me: "Well, although it has taken two years, you will achieve success. You need to keep up with this year's summer camp; Jean Langston will also be attending. I think you can team up with her and let her teach you some practical skills. At that time, I will propose that you enter the intermediate course and get acquainted with the killer's standards. If it is feasible, we can discuss the restrictions on permissions, and perhaps I can allow you to have private contact with Jean."

Little boyfriend? Who are they talking about

"Gene! Long live!" I was so happy that I almost jumped up, "I want to go, I want to go!" My God, I imagined what Gene would look like, not knowing whether she would wear a little dress or little shorts. If I could train with her as rivals, if possible, we would be the assassin couple under everyone's gaze.

The shadow swayed precariously in the howling wind, leaning against the wall to catch its breath. Upon seeing Jean's figure, it suddenly flashed with astonishing speed. It was not someone carrying a lamp, but Nana. Her small frame trembled from the cold, the tip of her staff glowing with a halo of light, and the brilliance of a magical shield flowed around her, yet none of that could fend off the bone-chilling cold. She charged into the blizzard she had conjured, gasping violently while glaring fiercely at Jean. Her small frame trembled from the cold, the tip of her staff glowing with a halo of light, and the brilliance of a magical shield flowed around her, yet none of that could fend off the bone-chilling cold. She charged into the blizzard she had conjured, gasping violently while glaring fiercely at Jean.

Jean sensed her hostility but did not understand why she was being reproached by a little girl. Powerful magical energy was concentrated in this small girl, and she knew her opponent was formidable. However, it was not the little girl before her who truly hurt her, but rather my broken promise. Disappointment rendered Jean's expression cold, and she brought her fingers together, sending a disdainful kiss towards Nana: "Dear, you should go home and find your mother"

I can no longer afford to make mistakes. For the sake of caution, I need to find a reliable target

I whispered, "You are too difficult to pursue, I cannot catch up. I was wrong, please forgive me."

She received permission and built a specially designed steam room to gently thaw with water vapor. Three days later, I safely awoke from hibernation, feeling weak and quite hungry. The girl feeding me porridge with a spoon kept smiling at me, telling me her name was Shanshan, although I had actually known all along. I had become accustomed to that state of mind wandering in frozen thought, and sometimes I was quite surprised by myself.

I pushed that hand away

The Frost Nova suddenly appeared, and a more terrifying chill tore through the bricks and stones of the ground. However, Jean, like a sprite among the snowflakes, soared into the sky with a heroic posture, dancing with the wind like swirling snowflakes, vanishing in an instant

She is very unhappy, her face is drawn long

The elder sisters of the mage laughed heartily: "You should reconcile with your little boyfriend. You, indeed, have excessive magical power."

I was completely focused on staring at Mrs. Phineas when suddenly someone tugged at my sleeve