Dong Ge, Grade B, School Violence.

Instead of rushing Chi Xiaochi to the next world, 061 takes him to a blank rectangular space.

He asked, "Need a break."

Chi Xiaochi: "And rest."

061 said, "After the second world is over, the host can choose to take a break from the world-to-world transition to tune up so that they can come out of the last world."

After all, all the hosts he's taken in the past have had emotional scenes with scumbags from various worlds, and every time he's committed suicide to get out, although it doesn't cause as much mental trauma as a forced exit, the act of committing suicide in itself is also a strong mental shock.

Chi Xiaochi takes out his card and counts it.

As he ordered, he asked, "Is there a time limit on this break?"

"According to the rules, it can't be longer than 15 days, and shorter than ......"

Chi Xiaochi closed the card into his palm, letting it disappear into data: "It's done, let's go."

061: "......" ...... short is to order a full deck of cards.

Chi Xiaochi says, "What's the fun here? I'll be snow blind if I stay any longer."

061 snapped his fingers.

An instant later, the small room of just a dozen square meters moved.

The space folded into a rectangle is like an unpacked cardboard box, the ceiling is unveiled, and the snow-white walls spread out layer by layer into infinity.

Like a packet update to the game, the scene widens from near and far -

Classically decorated cafes, crowded playgrounds and shopping malls, parks, gyms, and remote snow-capped mountains and maple leaf forests are just a few of the amenities available.

The only place where Chi Xiaochi's feet are still standing is on a snow-white floor, similar to the starting point of the game.

People were coming and going all around, no one could even see this space that didn't exist in any of the dimensions.

061 said, "You can relax here."

Chi Xiaochi looked around with what appeared to be interest, "Can't we go anywhere here?"

061 A: "Only places that are presently existing in the various world lines can be visited."

Chi Xiaochi asked, "Are you going?"

061 said, "I'd love to stay with you, but in non-mission space, my energy will be weakened to an extremely low level, and only the most basic consciousness can be preserved, and even my voice and visual systems will be shut down. So when the host is performing self-regulation and relaxation, the system will usually separate from the host and stay in the space, waiting for the host to return."

Chi Xiaochi stood in the midst of the crowd, rubbing shoulders with countless others.

With a single kick, Chi Xiaochi can step into the hustle and bustle of the world.

But he said, "No need. I'm in a hurry to get back."

The word "rush", which made 061 inexplicably pleased, but also like a needle, not lightly touched his heart.

...... It was numb and painful and not very comfortable.

He reconfirmed, "Sure you don't need a break?"

Chi Xiaochi says, "It saves me time and it saves you time."

Without further question, 061 raised his hand and the space came back together and folded to the center at a blistering pace, refolding into a white box of a dozen square meters.

[System number 061 requesting transfer to the next world]

[Transmission authority under review]

[Drop, review approved for transmission]

[World randomly selected for generation]

[Dropping. Randomization complete. Transmitting to World Line 1983]

When Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes again, he surveyed his surroundings, then the size of his arms and legs, and said succinctly and forcefully, "Fuck."

061: "......???"

The scene before us is indeed worth doing.

Chi Xiaochi was held in a small men's toilet cubicle, the door and walls of which were covered with black blaze marks from a cigarette smoker who had extinguished his cigarette while hiding there.

On top of that, there are all kinds of graffiti on the walls, □□□□, lock picking, gay dating, so-and-so loves so-and-so for the rest of his life, and so-and-so is a huge douche.

...... The word stupid is still missing two apostrophes.

It was dark outside the window, a small overcast wind was blowing rhythmically, and judging from the direction the light was invested, it should have been twilight time.

But Chi Xiaochi's focus is not the same as 061.

He stared at his palm and asked, "How old is this original owner?"

Full information on the Worldline has not yet been transmitted, and only basic information is available.061 looked it up and also gasped backwards, "...... is now 11 years old."

"How old was he when he met the Raiders?"

"Eleven years old when we met. Officially together was 19."

Chi Xiaochi counted the time difference like this eight-year war, then said, "Mr. Six, have you ever heard of quick and dirty."

061: "......"

Chi Xiaochi, as if he were a salesman for a tourist attraction, said, "One cut, and the short and enjoyable life of the subject of the mission will soon be over. I promise it won't hurt."

061: "......" No, I'm not eating this amenity.

Realizing that the quick-fix, one-size-fits-all tactic was not going to work, Chi Xiaochi looked around and said, "If I'd known I was going to be here for seven years, I wouldn't have rushed, I would have had a cup of coffee before coming over."

061 relieved him, "You don't have to worry too much about time ......"

Before 061 could finish his sentence, there was a gloating drumbeat from outside the cubicle as well as the sound of tap water rushing into a foreign tin bucket.

Soon the door was kicked in from the outside.

A proud child's voice came from outside: "Why don't you scold me? Are you dumb? Aren't your teeth sharp?"

Chi Xiaochi immediately kicked the door from the inside and judged that the toilet door should be held against it from the outside by something like a mop.

He shouted back, "Go to hell."

061: "Doesn't ...... ask what's going on first?"

"What's there to ask." Chi Xiaochi moved her neck from side to side twice, making two soft clicking sounds, "...... so earthy school violence, playing the same thing for how many years."

He then briefly estimated the body's condition.

The original owner looked like he practiced sports, wearing a layer of dark black tights, with long, slender limbs, a wrist line over the crotch, and elbows over the waist, but by no means considered dry and thin, with nice thin abdominal muscles.

I can't see the face for a while, but I guess it's not too bad.

Chi Xiaochi's choking clearly angered the people outside, not to mention his companions who were watching and oohing and ahhing outside.

The kid who was leading the trouble turned to the others and ordered, "Fill it up! Fill up the bucket and I'll give him a big one."

Chi Xiaochi stepped onto the toilet and tilted his head to observe the state of the cubicle.

There were tens of centimeters wide gaps at the top and bottom of the cubicle. As far as the original owner's physical fitness was concerned, climbing out would be no problem, but in case the people outside were prepared, a few sticks could stab back the person trying to escape.

At this time 061 said, "I've received the world line message. It will be transmitted to you immediately."

"You're the one who has to wait." Chi Xiaochi rolled his sleeves up, "When I'm done screwing them."

061: "......"

Chi Xiaochi crouched down to look out and found that the mop against the toilet door was a bare pole supported on the corner of a warped toilet tile.

A few moments later, the water stopped.

The bucket filled with water was really heavy, and at the command of the leader, two of the men shouldered the bucket and staggered toward the small cell.

The water was so full that a lot of it splashed directly onto the ground as it was being lifted up, and the splashes hit the tops of Chi Xiaochi's feet.

The one in the lead screamed, "Fall down! Hang him out to dry here and see if he still dares to talk tough?"

Chi Xiaochi grabbed a plastic toilet brush from the side of the commode, stood sideways close to the door, and squatted down with her calves straight.

The bucket of water splashed and spilled, and by the time it was lifted near the cubicle it was considerably less.

The two men combined their efforts to lift the bucket and staggered to reach the gap above one of the compartments.

Chi Xiaochi licked her lips and bided her time.

The moment the lead-skinned ocean bucket appeared above the cubicle, he quickly handed out the toilet brush in his tight grip and swept it horizontally against the mop bar that was pressed against the toilet door.

At the instant the wooden pole fell to the ground, he leaped on to the toilet, controlling with one hand the rim of the leaden bucket, which was already gradually tilting downward, but struggling to find the right angle, and at the same time flung himself forward, hanging himself on to the door-panel, and with the inertia of his body slamming the already-open door outward with a hard-

The bucket was knocked over, one of the men's grip came off, and the water clattered over the two men's heads and faces.

Chi Xiaochi, lying on his stomach above the door panel, towered over him and quickly identified the leader of the group that had just given the order.

He had just lit a cigarette and before he could put it in his mouth, Chi Xiaochi had a toilet brush pressed into his face.

061: "......" Yes you can, this weapon kills at 5 and humiliates and mentally damages at 10,000.

Chi Xiaochi's aim is clear, he pushes people over and smacks them, and his positioning is also very precise, picking out the face to hit.

The one leading the group was so dumbfounded by this furious whacking that he only came back to his senses after a long time, screaming, "How dare you hit me!"

Chi Xiaochi: Snap.

He proved by his actions that not only did he dare, but he dared to slap a few more.

When he rushed out, he realized that this group of kids are all 12 or 13 years old, not much taller than the original master, seem to be the same level, wearing the same clothes as the original master, and there is also the words "Binzhou Sports School Skating Team" on the back.

Chi Xiaochi calmly beats him while analyzing the surrounding situation.

There were a total of five people in the restroom plus the original owner, which can be roughly categorized as the one who's currently punching someone, the one who's currently getting punched, the little follower who's starting to set up a fight, the softy, and the softy + 1.

After assessing the situation, Chi Xiaochi was relieved.

He let go of the lead one and climbed up off of him, casting his eyes on the two wet men sitting on the ground with a sneer.

061 have seen Chi Xiaochi's eyes and laugh like that, which he used when he played a murderer.

Before the leader could get up from the ground, he yelled with a crying voice, "What are you all waiting for? Fuck him!"

The men finally snapped out of the sudden change of situation.

The two on the ground were crawling up like geese when Chi Xiaochi, with a stern look, said, "Sit down!"

His voice was far more frightening than the leader who had just gotten his ass kicked, immediately breaking up their newly gathered bit of fighting spirit into a rout.

Chi Xiaochi turned her head to the lead and raised a slight eyebrow, "You're not, are you, crying here?"

The leader wiped his face and said with a sobbing voice, "Where did the old man cry?"

Chi Xiaochi whistled with slight contempt.

Chi Xiaochi has seen a lot of these groups of kids who rely on bullying to make their presence felt, but in reality they can't take care of anything at all. Often, one person will be the centerpiece, in charge of giving orders, while the others help out, and when they have more people together, they seem to be great, and they can go on a rampage.

To Chi Xiaochi, it's just a bunch of flies buzzing around, pretending to be bees with poisonous chelonia.

Sure enough, Chi Xiaochi's casual remark that the leader of the group "cried" made the others look at him with suspicion and uneasiness.

How could the leader's face hang on, wiping his red and white face, he said, "Dong Ge, don't leave if you're capable! Today my brother is coming to the team, I'll ask my brother to clean you up!"

"Don't." Chi Xiaochi leaned against the door of the cubicle and stood with his arms wrapped around him, "How can you call your brother enough, why don't you call your mom and dad together, so that one more person can give you more strength and support."

061: "......" Chi Xiaochi What a mouth.

The leader, looking irritated by Chi Xiaochi, cursed, got up from the ground and charged towards Chi Xiaochi.

Suddenly, from the doorway came a pleasant teenage accent, "...... What are you doing?"

The men looked back and saw the two men standing side by side in the doorway, and immediately stood upright in fear.

"Van!"

"He!!!"

Needless to say, these two came at the perfect time.

One more step slower, and the one leading the charge is afraid he'll get beaten up again.

Chi Xiaochi placed the mop stick he had just picked up upright, leaning on his hand, and nodded at the two teenagers, who looked three or four years older than him.

They're not hard to identify.

They are wearing the same color red jacket, both have the "provincial team skating team" logo.

And they were built in the same way as several of the children present, with long legs and long arms, like works of art precisely measured and tightly fitted with a ruler, centimeter by centimeter.

The one they called "Brother He" was a young man with delicate eyebrows that didn't look like a boy, and his temperament was very cold.

Seeing the water all over the floor, he frowned once, as if he thought of something not so good.

It's just that the scene and atmosphere in front of me is a bit weird.

He was the first to notice the kid on the stick.

There was no other reason, a living beauty standing there, anyone would see him at first sight.

The corners of his eyes and mouth were broken a little, but it set off the five features even more, lips, eyes, nose, where all born extremely beautiful, but in amazing harmony, where it does not overpower.

However, in stark contrast to his appearance was his small, bronco-like temperament, a stubbornness from the inside out, a defiant ambition.

The other four ducked and dodged when they came into contact with their gazes, and he was the only one who dared to look straight back at them with candor.

It's not uncommon to be hugged and bullied in a gymnasium, and there was clearly another bullying scene in front of us.

But the situation looked as if the pretty boy had gotten his revenge by himself, four against one.

...... And the more he looked at the pretty boy, the more familiar he looked.

The teenager standing beside him and slightly taller than him whispered to him, "Zhangsheng, have you forgotten? He's the kid that Coach said could be absorbed into the provincial team in the future, the one wearing the blue cloud pattern on the field just now."

He Zhangsheng remembered, "The one who danced to 'Unstoppable'."

Chi Xiaochi replied succinctly, "Yes."

He didn't have time to study the world line right now, and only had 061 inform him of some basic information about the original owner.

The original owner, Dong Ge, now 11 years old, came from a small county covered in snow and ice five months of the year, where his parents owned a skating rink, and where he grew up on the ice so much that he couldn't even tell if he learned to run or skate first.

However his parents were not on good terms and fought from time to time.

When they fight, tiny Dong Ge dresses up as a furry doughnut and skates in circles on an empty ice rink with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed as he spins to a love song blaring from a loud speaker.

However, parents who are deeply divided and who have a laissez-faire attitude towards Dong Ge are extremely united on one thing.

--They never say anything good about Dong Ge.

Dong Ge exam 98 points, will definitely ask what happened to the 2 points lost, and the final summary statement is, why are you so careless.

When Dong Ge got into a fight with a classmate, they would hold Dong Ge's head and apologize to the classmate, regardless of whether it was the classmate who threw Dong Ge's pencil case out of the window in the first place.

Dong Ge was afraid of thunder, but they thought he was timid and unmanly. Later on, Dong Ge listened to it alone so much that he wasn't afraid of it anymore.

Under this upbringing, Dong Ge became quiet but competitive.

He was the lead dancer on the dance team in elementary school, and because he loved to skate and longed to get away from his parents, he gave up his studies after graduation and enrolled in the skating team at the city's gymnasium.

He was technically top-notch among his peers, but his stubborn and unpredictable nature never endeared him.

This time the person who led the bullying is called Xue Yibai, from Dong Ge enrollment can not see him, this time the reason for bullying him, is the provincial team skating coach with a few students graduated from the Binzhou Sports School to do experience exchange.

Dong Ge and Xue Yibai are the same coach, and he pushed Dong Ge up as if he were a treasure, asking him to give a dance to the coach of the provincial team.

Dong Ge went with a cold face.

This would have been a normal exchange of experience, the provincial team coach did not expect too much from a young child who had just joined the school for six months.

Who would have thought that after only less than a minute of watching, the coach straightened up from his chair and looked straight at the kid who was dancing his heart out on the ice.

The ice skates made extremely full arcs in the ice, and as he jumped, the blades scraped up fine ice flakes that chased his pant legs like white butterflies.

The provincial team coach watched the whole game and didn't even ask anything about him, speaking first: "Next year, when the provincial team recruits, call him."

Unsurprisingly, as soon as he left the rink, he was locked into the restroom by several people led by Xue Yibai.

Chi Xiaochi only got the synopsis and the ending.

Dong Ge was mentally traumatized and entered psychiatric care.

On a winter's day, a skinny, out-of-shape Dong Ge is accompanied for a walk by his caregiver, who goes to make a personal phone call, and the muddled man notices that there is an ornamental lake in the hospital, which is iced over.

...... That ice is really thin.

As a world certified by the system for B difficulty, Chi Xiaochi found the plot acceptable compared to the fucked up A level.

The person traveling with He Zhangsheng smiled gently and turned back to He Zhangsheng and said, "Look at that, little cool guy."

He's got a great voice.

He was the one who had just raised his voice and managed to stop the possibility of the group getting their asses kicked.

He Zhangsheng looked at the bullying kids with slightly cold eyes and did not say a word.

The man walks into the cramped and dirty restroom and asks nicely, "What were you guys doing? Were you playing a game?"

This step was given in time, Xue Yibai they immediately nodded repeatedly.

He said, "Don't ever play games like that again, you hear me."

After that, he pressed Dong Ge's shoulder and raised his voice, "I know Dong Ge, he's my former neighbor. Take care of him, okay?"

Xue Yibai's mouths opened wide in surprise.

Xue Yibai stammered, "Fan? ...... He, he never said ......"

Even Dong Ge showed a few moments of surprise: "You ......"

Fan smiled warmly and lowered his head as he whispered to Dong Ge, "You may not remember me, but I know that your family owned an ice rink, and when you were a child you especially liked to play with a little yellow dog."

Chi Xiaochi A slight lump in her throat.

An indescribable feeling filled his heart.

He asked, "Mr. Six, Mr. Six, which one of them is the target of this mission?"

Only when you select "Receive World Lines" will the information about the target appear on the datapad in front of Chi Xiaochi.

061 said that the subject of the mission appeared when Dong Ge was 11 years old.

And the fact that Chi Xiaochi was chosen to replace Dong Ge at this time proves that the object of that mission will most likely appear today.

061: "...... Hmm?"

Chi Xiaochi remained silent for a while before asking, "...... Mr. Six, you weren't running away just now, were you?"

061 hesitated for a moment and said mildly, "Sorry."

He Zhangsheng took another deep look at Dong Ge, and didn't seem to want to stay here any longer.

He said, "Lou, let's go."

Those two words shot through Chi Xiaochi's mind so hard that a deafening echo reverberated through his chest, rushing through his ribs with a dull ache.

Meanwhile, 061 spoke up.

His tone sounded oddly different than usual, "...... He is the subject of this mission. Lou Sifan."