A prince from a certain American comic book

Ring ring.

The school bell rang precisely after the history teacher assigned today's homework.

The students in the back row breathed a sigh of relief.

The students in the front row were in small groups, planning to spend five minutes there to finish their history homework for the day.

Ike packed up his textbooks without saying a word.

next second.

Ike looked up at Chris, who was holding his right hand, and frowned.

Chris looked up at Ike's right hand, which was wrapped in a towel, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

After shaking off Chris's arm, Ike slung his backpack over his shoulder and said, "No big deal, got tricked."

Chris frowned as she watched Ike walk out of the classroom.

Madfak.

As soon as he left the classroom, Ike cursed under his breath.

Sure enough, he got carried away.

Although Freddy was supposed to be killed in his dream, Ekko never expected that Freddy would be able to take advantage of the moment when he was slightly relaxed and let him enter the dream again and again.

The worst thing is...

In the dream duel just now, when Ike was beating Freddy like a ball, he let his guard down for a moment, and suddenly another guy appeared in his dream and stabbed him in the back.

Although Ekko dodged very quickly, he still...

On the rooftop.

Ike tossed his backpack aside, unfolded the towel in his right palm, and looked at the cut on his hand that had stopped bleeding. His expression was grim.

Although it was a minor wound, it was a warning to Ike.

He was still arrogant.

quite a while.

Ike sighed, looked at the rooftop door that had been pushed open not far away, and wrapped the towel around the wound on his palm again.

What if his sister Elsa saw this wound?

Elsa would definitely hang him up and beat him, and then... freeze the entire family that hurt Ike into ice sculptures.

Lily walked over and skillfully took out cigarettes from a hidden pocket in her backpack.

Not long after.

Ike and Lily immediately crouched behind an air conditioner and started puffing away.

Why do you never carry cigarettes?

"I can't find a store that will sell me cigarettes."

"Then give me the money."

"I have no money."

"..."

Ike looked at Lily, who was staring at him with the eyes of someone who had been eating for free for six days, smiled, and said, "I really don't have any money."

This is the absolute truth.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. compensated him with one million dollars, it would be very troublesome to withdraw the money, and besides, Ike didn't feel that he needed the money for anything.

The house was a gift.

Lunch was at school, and dinner was at Claire's house. Ike had mentioned to Claire that he would contribute to the food expenses, but Claire's parents, knowing about Ike's past experiences, immediately rejected the idea, saying that they were not short of money.

When Ekko heard that, he was instantly blown away.

So, in the past two weeks, Ike really hasn't been concerned about whether he has money or not.

Now that Lily had suddenly asked him this, Ike also felt that it was a bit strange to keep smoking Lily's cigarettes.

On a smaller scale, this is a problem of a smoker's smoking habits.

To put it bluntly, this is blatantly living off a woman...

Lily stared at Ike without saying a word.

Ike was a little embarrassed.

Just then.

With a loud bang.

Wearing jeans, a stylish scarf, and carrying a backpack, Chris found Ike squatting by the wall with a cigarette in his hand.

Lily glanced at Chris and then said directly, "I'm leaving now."

Ike quickly replied, "I'll pay you back tomorrow."

Without turning her head, Lily said, "Spring break starts tomorrow."

Ike paused for a moment, then said, "Then spring break will end..."

Before Ike could finish speaking, the rooftop door slammed shut.

Ike smiled and turned to look at Chris standing next to him, asking curiously, "Why did you come up here?"

Chris stared at the towel on Ike's right hand and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Eklen asked, "What hand?"

Chris didn't say anything.

Ike smiled, took the towel off his right palm, and waved his right hand in front of Chris, saying, "Are you concerned about my hand?"

Chris frowned as she looked at her perfectly intact right hand.

how is this possible.

In class just now, when Ike took out a towel to wrap his palm, Chris clearly saw a wound on Ike's hand that looked like it had been cut by a sharp blade.

next second.

Chris grabbed Ike's right hand and examined it closely from front to back.

Unfortunately.

Apart from a knife-like cut mark on his right hand, there was nothing else.

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"I clearly saw..."

Ike looked up at Chris, who looked confused and bewildered, chuckled, and withdrew his right hand from Chris's grasp, saying, "You really need to get some sleep, Chris."

Chris didn't say anything.

With a loud bang.

The rooftop door was pushed open again, and this time it was Jesse and Quentin.

When Jesse noticed Ike and Chris huddled together intimately, his face instantly darkened even more.

Is this a case of losing Dean and then gaining Ekko?

Jesse glared at Ike with eyes that seemed to spit fire.

Ike glanced down at the cigarette that had two puffs left, hesitated for a moment, and then extinguished it.

Chris turned around and looked at Jesse and Quentin, who had appeared on the rooftop, and asked curiously, "Jesse? Quentin? What are you doing here?"

Just as Quentin was about to speak, Jesse said directly to Chris, "We should go to the cafeteria."

Chris turned to Ike, who had stood up, and invited, "Want to come along?"

Jesse was furious.

Ike glanced at Jesse, whose eyes were practically blazing with anger, and felt a deep sense of melancholy.

This guy is destined to never find a wife.

Ike was very certain.

He paused for a moment.

Ike rolled up the towel and stuffed it back into his backpack, then shook his head at Chris and said, "No, I need to go to the library."

After saying that, Ike walked directly towards the exit of the rooftop.

As he passed by Jesse, Ike paused for a moment, gave Jesse a strange smile, and then went straight out the door.

Ike doesn't intend to get involved in the love games between little kids.

He came here to find the Seven Gems. Although the time to collect the Seven Gems has not yet come, that doesn't mean Ike likes to play house in his spare time.

How long does high school romance last?

A month?

Half a year?

Or a year?

Furthermore, Ike is a superhuman being. When he grows to the age of thirty, his appearance will be fixed. Although he cannot be immune to death, he can be buried in his most handsome state.

not to mention……

Ike didn't intend to die in this life either.

and so.

A girl from the ordinary world? Forget it. Ike politely declined.

Instead of wasting time playing house, Ike would rather stay in the basement and continue to refine his plans for the future of his power with his two henchmen, Jerry the mouse and Talking Tom.