A prince from a certain American comic book

This is not a good record.

In the eyes of the cemetery caretakers, people like Ike and Chris, who appear more than four times in less than a year, are called funeral attendants who are inseparable from death.

After getting on the bus.

Chris, in the passenger seat, suddenly said, "It's still early, shall we go see a movie?"

Ike paused for a moment, then looked at Chris and asked, "Are you sure you're in the right condition right now?"

Chris smiled slightly and said, "You're right. I shouldn't blame myself. I've done what I should have done. If Tai Nan were still alive, he probably wouldn't want us to continue living in pain."

Ike smiled.

Boys in school might be sad, but what about the girls?

The ninth-grade girls probably came only because the person was already dead, since most of them had experienced having their boyfriends stolen by Tai Nan.

However, Ike was glad that Chris was able to move on from her self-blame.

Ike started the car and asked, "What movie do you want to watch?"

After thinking for a moment, Chris said, "The second 'Back to the Future' movie was released the day before yesterday. How about we watch that?"

Ike laughed and said, "Of course."

It was afternoon.

Ike and Chris walked out of the movie theater behind them.

With a hint of curiosity, Chris, who was holding Ike's arm, asked, "Do you think 2015 will really be like what's depicted in the movies?"

Ike said, "Maybe in a few years, some of them will reach the level shown in the movies, and maybe some won't."

At the very least, time travel is something that probably won't be possible even in 2015, let alone 3015.

Time is a long river.

Only those who control her or are recognized by her can see the location of the river of time.

Chris thought for a moment, then looked at Ike who was walking towards the driver's door to get in the car and asked, "So, do you think we'll still be together in 2015?"

Ike laughed and said, "I don't really like reminiscing about the past or the future."

"why?"

"Because the past cannot be changed, the future cannot be controlled, only the present is what we can control."

"...That's true."

Seeing the dazzling smile on Chris's face, Ike smiled back and said, "Let's go, we should go back. If we wait too long, Mr. Cipher will probably put you under house arrest again."

It's quite amazing.

When Ike and Chris were doing nothing, Mr. and Mrs. Cipher looked on with delight.

But what happens after Ike and Chris officially confirm their relationship?

Good guy.

Not only was it stipulated that Chris had to be home by 8 p.m., but if Chris was late, she would be grounded for 24 hours.

If it weren't for attending a funeral today, Chris would be under house arrest right now, waiting for the lockdown to cool down.

After learning about Mr. Cipher's amazing feat, Ike went to ask Claire for advice.

After all, Ike's way of thinking, how should I put it, still originates from the thinking of the Eastern countries of Earth.

The thinking is not aligned; even if Ike thought about it for a month, he probably wouldn't be able to match Mr. Cipher's brainwaves when he made that decision.

Through Claire's usual teasing remarks, Ike learned the answer.

The answer surprised Ike.

It's obvious that in this relationship, in the eyes of others, it was Chris who was pursuing Ike. Which girl isn't her father's precious treasure?

Ike was immediately shocked.

When Ike tried to ask Claire for advice on what to do, Claire refused outright.

There is no other reason.

Claire had previously told Ike that she was a very bad and rebellious girl when she was Ike's age.

And what about Chris?

In the eyes of the residents of Yushu Street, Chris was a well-behaved girl since childhood, an excellent student, and the kind who won awards left and right.

...I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book"~

Chapter 075: Sean's Plan to Skip Class

After that, things settled down. (Ice@Fire#Chinese www.bhzw.cc)

Ike's dream vacation has finally arrived.

However, the facts once again proved to Ike that there is always an insurmountable gap between ideals and reality.

Ike's ideal holiday life should be peaceful and uneventful.

But what is the reality?

With only a month of holiday left, Chris's father, Mr. Cipher, dragged her to the lake to go fishing ten times. While fishing, Mr. Cipher even personally demonstrated his fish-killing skills...

Then, while refining his future plans, he accompanied Chris to a gun shop a few times, experiencing the exhilarating feeling of being able to shoot whenever he wanted.

But overall...

Although there were some hiccups at the beginning of the holiday, they were still within Ike's tolerance.

First day of school.

After swallowing the toast in his hand and taking a sip of milk, Ike said to Claire sitting opposite him, "I plan to apply for twelfth grade at the end of this semester."

Claire and Hale were slightly taken aback.

Claire looked up at Ike and said, "Have you thought it through?"

Ike shrugged and said, "Of course."

There's no point in staying in the lower grades. Besides, colleges are just a gathering place for a bunch of restless youths to vent their frustrations.

Ike felt that making this choice was necessary to ensure that he would not be assimilated.

Claire blinked and asked, "What about Chris?"

Ike was taken aback.

Claire smiled and said, "Have you thought about how you're going to tell your girlfriend about this?"

Ike laughed and said, "Chris will also apply for twelfth-grade courses with me; she already has enough credits."

Claire pursed her lips.

Also.

Ike was able to complete all the credits required for ninth grade even though he enrolled midway through his studies, let alone Chris, who has won numerous awards since childhood.

Quaker school.

Ike and Chris drove into the school one after the other. The school parking lot was already full of older students and students who would be starting their new school year in September.

Ike got out of the car and greeted Sean, who was getting out of a somewhat dilapidated pickup truck.

quite a while.

Ike and Sean hugged, and Ike teased Sean, who was looking more and more like a certain obvious face, "It's the second semester of ninth grade, have you earned your credits yet?"

Sean laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll graduate with you."

Ike smiled.

Graduated with him?

Ike expressed deep doubt.

After half an hour.

The ninth-grade students gathered in the large classroom, but the new counselor was no longer Ms. Wickham.

quite a while.

After the new counselor, Ms. Merri, introduced the situation, Ike and the others learned that Ms. Wickham, who had been striving to get through the summer program, had been dismissed by the Quaker school board after discussion due to an accident during the program.

Suddenly, memories that had faded after more than a month of holiday resurfaced because of Ms. Merri's mention.

Ike looked at Chris, who was sitting to his right, with some concern.

Chris smiled and seemed unaffected.

Ike smiled.

It's good that you're alright.

People should look forward; it's never good to live in the past.

After the counselor, Meryl, left, the atmosphere in the classroom immediately relaxed, and people chatted in twos and threes about the various fun activities they had during the summer vacation.

Ike was not involved.

Chris, on the other hand, chatted and smiled with a few girls who came to her seat.

Sean, who was sitting in front of Ike, was also not involved in the conversation.

Sean was staring at an empty table, deep in thought.

Ike frowned.

That spot should belong to Aini.

Ten minutes later.

Rooftop terrace.

Hello, Lily.

"Ike".

When Ike left the classroom and came to the rooftop, his smoking buddy Lily was already at their usual spot, leaning on the railing and standing on tiptoe, looking down at the building below.