The Journey of the Dimensional Warrior

Izaya Sakuya, this is the girl's name, but this is not the girl's original name but the name given to her by the boy. No one knows what her real original name is, and she may not even have a name in the first place.

Because girls, like boys, are orphans.

But compared to the experience of a teenager, the experience of a young girl undoubtedly seems to be more tragic.

If the boy hadn't passed by that remote alley on that winter night four years ago, the girl might have died of starvation or freezing to death long ago, right?

After all, when the boy found the girl, she had already fainted from hunger in the snow, her clothes were torn, her body was dirty, she didn't look like a girl at all.

That's right, the boy picked up the girl as a boy at the beginning. It wasn't until the boy kindly helped the unconscious girl take a bath that he discovered this embarrassing fact. Fortunately, he was still young and didn't understand anything.

The injury on the girl's body was healed by the young man with true energy. At that time, her skills were shallow, so it really took a lot of effort.

And because there was no kitchen, the boy sneaked to the cafeteria at night and stole a large bowl of rice porridge left over from dinner and fed it to the girl.

Fortunately, although the girl was in a coma, she still took the initiative to eat, which prevented the boy from doing more embarrassing things, but at the time it seemed that she felt a little inexplicably disappointed for some reason.

I still remember that the single dormitory at that time was still a dormitory for primary school students. The room was small. It could be said that there was only one bedroom and one bathroom. Of course, there was only one bed in the room, and it was still a single person.

At that time, the boy was very gentleman and gave up the bed to the girl who was in a coma, while the boy himself lay down on the bedside and slept all night.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help laughing, but unfortunately he was choked, and then realized that he was still brushing his teeth, shook his head, finished washing quickly, and sat down at the dining table to prepare for dinner.

In the kitchen, Izaya Sakuya made a giant sandwich made of toast, fried eggs, bacon and other materials and put it on the dining table. She glanced at the teenager who was already waiting at the table, and she naturally pulled out the chair , sat opposite the boy.

"Dinner is ready!" The boy, the head of the family, saw that the girl was seated and announced the start of breakfast. There was no taboo that the maid should not share the meal with the master. Of course, the boy never regarded her as a servant in his heart.

The boy picked up the huge sandwich with an attractive color on the plate and ate it, "It's delicious, Sakuya's craftsmanship is different!" The boy exclaimed, eating the sandwich with big mouthfuls, drinking coffee and vegetable and fruit salad from time to time.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was gnawing on the sandwich he had made himself, Sakuya Izayo smiled slightly, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

"I'm so hungry, haven't I eaten for four days? I'm so tired, haven't I had a good rest for a long time?"

In a dark alley, a ragged, silver-haired girl staggered along in the snow, moving rather than walking. The girl's body was covered with frostbite, and it could be seen that she was exhausted.

Finally, the body couldn't support anymore, the girl fell to the ground, panting, exhaled white mist from her mouth, moved her body and tried several times, but she still couldn't get up again despite her efforts.

"Is it not enough? Are you going to die? My head is so dizzy and my consciousness is blurred. Maybe death is also a relief?"

Thinking like this, the girl passed out in the snow, and the sky was still falling with snowflakes. The crystal white snowflakes fell on the girl's body, and soon covered the girl's body with a thin layer, mixed with the girl's silver-white hair. Together.

When she regained consciousness again, the girl felt that she was no longer in that icy snow field.

"It's so warm and comfortable. I remember I passed out on the snow, so I must be dead now, right? So, have I come to heaven? No wonder I feel warm and comfortable. I really want to see what heaven is like." What's it like?"

Thinking of this, the girl opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was not the beautiful big sister angel and the heaven surrounded by white clouds, but a strange white ceiling.

She froze for a moment, and then she realized, "Isn't she dead? Who saved me? It must be someone who has ill intentions for me, otherwise who would care about a homeless child with no relatives and no reason! Hey, next to me There seemed to be some noise."

She tilted her head and looked towards the place where the sound came from. There was a black-haired boy lying there beside the bed, with a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if he was sleeping soundly. Dreamed of something to be happy about.

"You laugh so obscenely, is this his attempt to save me?" The girl thought wildly, "Should I act first?"

Suddenly, the boy frowned, then opened his eyes, yawned, stretched his hands and stretched his waist, "You're awake, do you feel uncomfortable?" The boy saw the girl lying on the bed looking at her. He asked with a hey smile.

But what happened next was beyond the boy's expectations. The girl didn't answer his words, but suddenly jumped up and laid him on the ground, then grabbed one of his arms with both hands, wrapped her legs around his body and locked him completely. For a moment, he felt as if his bones were about to break.

"It hurts, hurts, don't use any more force! It's going to break, it's going to break!" The boy screamed, but the girl didn't intend to relax at all, but continued to increase her strength.

"Hey, if you're like this, don't blame me for being rude!" The boy said, suddenly the bones on his body made a crisp sound, he cleanly got rid of the girl's restraint, and immediately countered the girl, cutting her hands backwards and pressing her to the floor superior.

The girl only felt that the boy's body suddenly shrunk several times and broke free from her lock technique, and was countered before she could react.

"Let me go, let me go!" The girl protested as she struggled on the ground, but the boy didn't let go of the girl in view of the girl's behavior just now, "Let go of you, what if you attack me again? You repay your kindness like this."

Just when the girl was about to speak up to refute, a bell rang throughout the dormitory, interrupting what she was about to say. It was the notification bell for the opening of the cafeteria in the morning.

"Is the meal ready? You wait first??????" The boy just let go of the girl and stood up, the girl kicked the boy down again, but the girl's counterattack was quickly suppressed by the boy again.

"You are really dishonest, forget it, it's better like this." The boy looked at the girl whose hands were controlled again.

"You, what are you going to do?" The girl struggled desperately, and she felt the boy's malicious gaze.

"You, you can't do this, demon! Don't, don't! Scum! Uhhhh!"

The girl was finally tied up by the boy with a rope, using an authentic tortoise shell, with a towel stuffed in her mouth, and then she was put on the bed, "Wait for me to come back obediently!"

After the boy finished everything, he turned and went out, leaving the girl in the room behind.

Seeing that the boy had already left, the girl fumbled to untie the rope, but she soon found that the boy was fastened with a dead button, which could not be untied at all, so she was looking for something to cut it open?

The girl soon despaired again, because the boy frantically tied her up with steel and nylon ropes, which would take hours to wear out, let alone cut.

The girl gave up struggling and lay quietly on the bed, "How will I be treated? Is it imprisoned like this? I am played with by the boy tiaojiao every day, and only if I try my best to please the boy will I get some food to satisfy my hunger? The future is dark what."

Thinking of this, the girl whimpered and began to cry, the tears slid down her face and dripped onto the bed, soon wetting the sheets.

Chapter 3 Boys and Girls

It was a cold morning, and the school was still very quiet. Maybe it was because of the weekend, and many people still stayed under the warm blankets.

In the corridor, the boy carried the packed breakfast and walked to his room, thinking about the girl, feeling very distressed.

"It's a good thing that today is Saturday. It wouldn't work if you tied up a girl and stayed in the room like that!"

The girl seemed to be a wandering orphan, with no place to live, and her body was weak and full of frostbite and various old injuries. I was really worried that she would continue to live alone.

Opening the door and walking into the room, the boy heard the sound of sobbing, he put down his breakfast and came to the girl.