Scene 6: Stars and Flowers (6)
Professor Schneider glanced at his watch. An hour had
passed, the intruders were still undetected.
After the emergency was triggered, all cameras started to
work, and every entrance and exit was monitored closely. They cannot escape
this campus.
The unusual calm disturbed him. What should have happened
did not happen, which is very dangerous. He couldn't figure out his opponent's
identity and intentions, the feeling made him uncomfortable.
"Apart from Ye Sheng, is there anyone here who can use
Speaking Spirit – Snake?" He turned to Manstein.
"I have no right to view the secret file of the Speaking
Spirit, but there is at least one more, myself."
"Your Speaking Spirit is ‘Snake’?"
"My field is three times larger than Ye Sheng. If I can
use it, maybe I can find the intruder, but under the 'Discipline' of
the Watchman," Manstein pointed to his head. "Our power is forced to
sleep."
"Can he lift the ‘Discipline’?" Schneider asked tentatively.
"My father?" Manstein froze, "impossible,
only the principal can order him to lift the 'discipline'."
"The situation is very special, we can't get the
principal's authorization now. But as long as the ‘Discipline’ is lifted, we
have 700 students who can use Speaking Spirit to fight, our power will be
unprecedentedly strong. Only this night, can you try it?" Schneider stared
at Manstein.
Manstein kept silent for a long time and picked up his
phone: "I can take a try, this old cowboy... is the kind of man that
didn’t care his families."
In the attic of the church bell tower, the classic western
film Hign Noon was playing, and officer Gary Cooper was walking on the street
of a dusty western town with his gun.
The costume of the movie watcher is similar to Gary Cooper:
a plaid shirt, a curling hat, a pair of cowboy boots with jangling spurs on his
boots. The old guy was lying on the sofa like a huge potato, raising his feet
high, carrying a bottle of beer in his hand. The phone rang and he picked it up.
"Are you still watching High Noon? Never bored after
that many times?"
"Hey! Angers! Have you returned to college?" The
old cowboy looked excited.
"Yeah, I also found the bones of Dragon King Norton.
I'm preparing to do a nuclear magnetic reproduction of it." The principal
said, "I suggest you watch some Scent of a Woman."
"I know you don't like bloody movies," said the
old cowboy. "You are always the old playboy."
"Well, can you cancel your Speaking Spirit?"
Suddenly the old cowboy sat upright. He put down the bottle
with a hard expression: "Are you serious?"
"There are invaders. Norma's judgment is that the
dragons have invaded. Isn't it good for young people to exercise?" the
principal said lightly. "The dragon kings are awake and the students
should have practiced."
"Speaking Spirit is the devil in the bottle. It may not
be a good thing to release it and get stronger. Are the students ready?"
"People with dragon blood are already fighting the
devil with the power of it, isn’t it? The world can’t be protected by only both
of us. We need young people."
The old cowboy was silent for a long time: "I agree temporarily,
take care of your students."
He turned off the TV and sat quietly on the sofa, only the
candlelight on the table illuminated his old face. How many years has this
candle been lit? Twelve or fifteen years? He couldn't remember.
The phone rang again.
"Who is it?" The old cowboy picked it up again.
"Dad." The person across the phone sounded a
little trembling.
"Hi! Manstein my son, good evening! Is your cold
better? I miss you very much!" The old cowboy suddenly seemed enraptured.
"Dad, I got a cold three weeks ago. The cold will
recover naturally even if I don't take medicine for two weeks." Manstein
sighed.
"Oh... is it?" The old cowboy scratched his head.
"Do you have anything to do, my dear son?"
"I was thinking... Can you please... I know this may against
the school rules, but tonight is a special case, some people invaded, I can't
find them now. They might target some very important things in college." Manstein
has been hesitating for a long time. "Can you please... temporarily lift
the 'Discipline'? This is a joint request from Professor Schneider of the
Executive Department and me."
The old cowboy was silent. He was staring at the floor and
stopped talking.
"I know that this is against the school rules. I'm
sorry to disturb you to watch the movie." Manstein has been patient for a
long time. He was eager to hang up.
"Oh...no no!" said the old cowboy. "I was
thinking, is it your birthday in two weeks? Dear son."
"Yeah," Manstein was a little embarrassed. "I
can't think of you remembering it."
"Then... take as your birthday present! I will
immediately lift the 'Discipline' and give it to you as a birthday present, which
is because I am a good father who can even violate school rules for my dear
son!" The old cowboy said emotionally, "Son, you will know that it is
very nice to have a father!"
Manstein hanged up with a weird face.
"How is it?" Schneider looked at him. "Never
mind if he didn’t agree."
"No... he agreed..." Manstein touched the top of
his bare head. "But I always feel... weird. When I was a kid, he was the
kind of father who wouldn't take me to a roller coaster on his birthday, I
couldn't find him all day long, drinking heavily and gambling, but he actually
said... to give me this as a birthday gift."
"Enjoy the belated father's love!" Guderian patted
his old friend's shoulder.
"That’s not the point, okay?" Manstein glared.
In the attic, the old cowboy drank his beer and sat upright
on the sofa, blowing out the candle on the table. As the candlelight went out,
a "spirit" strong enough to cover the entire Cassel College
collapsed. Dozens of silver-blue beams of light rose slowly on the monitoring
screen of the central processing system deep in the library meters below the
ground. That is the power from ancient.
The students became unstable, their long-suppressed
"spirit" was revived.
Almost at the same moment, the captain jumped out of the
gap. While reading the language of dragon his figure became darker and darker,
and finally, it was almost dark like a ball of ink.
Speaking Spirit – Shine of Darkness.
At the moment of landing, his figure collapsed. It seems
that he was originally a piece of ink, washed away from the paper by a splash
of water.
"Standing beside me, my field is about two meters
around me." His voice passed into each companion's ear.
At this moment, a student passed by less than a meter beside
the team, but he was unaware that there was such a smoky black smoke under the
street lamp that brushed through his body.
On the edge of the lake at the top of the mountain, Nuo Nuo
leaned out half of her body and looked down the mountain with an angle that
easy to fall.
"Hello!" Lu Mingfei felt like it’s not suitable to
touch her. "If you fall, you die."
"There are no more fireflies." Nuo Nuo mumbled.
"Firefly?"
"The stars I'm talking about are big fireflies. In
summer, they will fly up from the waterfall, beautiful. With heavy mist, it will
look like the stars are rising in a cloud." Nuo Nuo said, "You think
I’m stupid? I realized it was a cloudy day until we’re at the top of the
mountain?"
Lu Mingfei coursed in his heart. Is this girl really a
witch? Everything he thought was interpreted, including those that were hidden
deep... but he didn't have any deep thoughts when thinking of it. He is
eighteen years old and has a beautiful white paper life, only the depth of a
hair.
"Have you heard of Gui Xu?" Nuo Nuo stared at the
waterfall. "It said that there is such a place in the sea, where the
seabed disappears, and the seawater will turn into a huge waterfall with a height
of tens of thousands. Here, if people fall, they will never reach the bottom,
they starve to death when they fall..." Her voice was so quiet, "Soul
rises slowly like fireflies, and goes home guide by stars."
Lu Mingfei stared dryly, this deep sea-like fable exceeded
the thinking limit of a white paper.
"Hey, seriously?" Nuo Nuo looked down. "I can
promise. Anyway, you have the privilege of dating girls for three months that
can’t be refused. I can give you three months."
Lu Mingfei shivered. He thought that the sentence that had
not passed through the brain had been automatically erased by the silence just
now.
"Hey... probably Caesar would turn me into a eunuch
with his knife called Dictator on the first day?" He scratched his head.
"Oh, so you want to get laid? I thought it was just dating
and movies." Senior Witch looked back at him with a curious look.
Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide with no sound came out. The
tuberculous guy became speechless.
"Well, I'm kidding." Nuo Nuo shrugged. "I
want to bully you when I see you, don't you think you're funny?"
Nuo Nuo took care of her hair while Lu Mingfei dragged his
head, feeling that he was completely defeated.
"I'm going to be a persuader now." Nuo Nuo said,
"How about joining the Student Union?"
"Is this Caesar's plan?" Lu Mingfei was a bit
disappointed to hear that Nuo Nuo wants to talk about this when there should be
fireflies flying from the bottom of the mountain on this beautiful summer
night.
"No, it has nothing to do with Caesar."
"Do you think I believe you?" Lu Mingfei thought
none shall believe that.
"You don't know Caesar yet. He is a politician, but he
is very conceited, he is unwilling to spend time on attracting people. He feels
that he is a trusted leader, you should follow him naturally. If you don't want
to follow him, he is too lazy to take care of you. At most, when you become his
blocking stone, he will kill you... This is my invitation, it has nothing to do
with Caesar's perspective, it is good for me."
"What good?"
Nuo Nuo tilted her head: "So I have my first follower."
"Why do you need followers? Isn't Caesar's followers
yours?"
"We are two people. I am Caesar's girlfriend, but not
the hostess of the Student Union." Nuo Nuo remembered something, "Oh,
sorry."
"For what?" Lu Ming was puzzled.
"It was a guy from the Student Union who told the band
not to stop, probably wants to make you embarrassed," Nuo Nuo said.
"But it's not Caesar. Caesar didn't care about you that much."
"It's okay." Lu Mingfei said, "Actually, I
blamed Fingel for saying something like ‘I was also an Elvis Presley’ which
ruined our escaping."
"Actually I wanted to save you, but Caesar would be
unhappy if that happened." Nuo Nuo shrugged. "You have to take care
of your man's face."
Lu Mingfei looked down at his feet soaking in the water. It
turned out that Nuo Nuo had thought to come and save him again, but at that
time, he couldn't feel it at all when she was smiling so happily. It's really
hard to understand what this girl is thinking.
At that time, I was a bit resentful of Nuo Nuo? Why? Because
I was rescued by her once and I thought it’s not right if she didn’t save me
again?
That’s nonsense.
"Don't make it seem as if I will only hope you to
rescue me. If there is a chance, I will do you a favour... although it seems
that I don’t have a chance to do anything." Lu Mingfei pretended to be
relaxed, "You are so capable, you can think clearly about everything, and
you can handle your messes yourself easily."
"You can do me a favour now."
"What?"
"Give me a birthday gift, I guess Caesar is ready, but
he is looking for those intruders on campus with Chu Zihang now I guess? Trying
to be faster than him." Nuo Nuo said lightly, "Girls always need
gifts for birthdays. This will feel like being valued."
"I...I was not prepared..." Lu Mingfei immediately
started to sweat on his head.
"It depends on you, junior brother." Nuo Nuo
spread her hands, "How can you get everything ready at an urgent moment?"
Lu Mingfei scratched his head: "Actually, I have a
handkerchief. I could have folded a handkerchief boat for you."
"Man, I can't think you can have such a romantic idea! Tell
me! From what romance novel?" Nuo Nuo squinted and smiled.
"But..." Lu Mingfei pulled the crumpled
handkerchief out of his trouser pocket and opened it to Nuo Nuo. It was colourful,
from mustard green to mayonnaise yellow to chilli sauce red. It looked like a
faded sheet.
Nuo Nuo frowned: "That’s disgusting! Your tastes about
sashimi are too much!"
Lu Mingfei put his handkerchief back in the trouser pocket
awkwardly: "Isn’t Caesar still giving you a gift tomorrow morning?"
"A birthday gift can't be early or late. It must be
delivered to her while she is waiting, and he must say ‘Happy Birthday’
himself." Nuo Nuo said, "It's different when it's late."
Suddenly Lu Mingfei remembered what Professor Guderian said
to him: "Ming Fei, Mom and Dad love you."
It is true that some words can only be spoken in person at
the correct time and place. He watched the people gossip Ye Sheng and Aki on
the school internet and said that they should like each other very much. He
thought that at the table at that time, Nuo Nuo joked that ‘why aren’t you
getting married’, now the time is wrong, nothing can bring them to live again.
Nuo Nuo took out her phone and placed it on the rock next to
it. The rounded back shell of the iPhone reflected the silver light of the moon.
"I was born at 9:15 in the evening, let’s wait to see
if anyone calls to give a gift before 9:15," Nuo Nuo said.
At 9:15, Lu Mingfei was stunned. This time sounded familiar.
"Come on. If Caesar didn't catch up, there must be a
lot of other people giving you gifts." Lu Mingfei thought even Chen Wenwen
received dozens of gifts on her birthday.
"No, potential boys are scared away by Caesar's
domineering spirit." Nuo Nuo laughed. "Speaking of it, where do you
want to go since it’s your first time in the USA?"
"I want to go to New York." Lu Mingfei said,
"I only knew one friend in the United States. His name is Old Tang. He
used to play StarCraft with me. He said that if I came to the United States, he
would take me to travel by the Greyhound Lines.”
"Greyhound Lines? It's
fun." Nuo Nuo said.
"Said the girl with Bugatti Veyron and Ferrari. It
makes people feel that you treat poor children equally."
"No, I mean seriously. You follow the Greyhound Lines
and walk down until it’s the place you think is pretty. You don't need to drive
or decide directions. Just like dice, see where you will end." Nuo Nuo
said, "Tell me about your past, to kill time."
"Then you should say some too."
"Well," Nuo Nuo thought about it, "I’ll tell
you when it’s your birthday."
"It’s a word!"
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