On the border between the southwest two districts of Xidu University, by a wide river.
Headmaster Yang Sheng, known as Principal Cha, was quietly holding his tea, standing on the bank waiting.
Apart from him, there were also three strange magical beasts present.
A small cat made of vines and green leaves, a little rainbow-colored sparrow, and a pale white little snake that looked like a thought-form.
No one knew they had arrived, and no one knew they had already been waiting here for most of the day.
[I really didn't expect that that day would come for Elder before it came for me.]
Lazily lying on Principal Cha's shoulder, the little thought-form dragon spoke with a sigh.
[Well, it was already very old before it came to this world, after all.]
There was a cup of tea in front of the little sparrow as well.
[By the way, Little Yang-Yang, you brew a pretty good pot of tea.]
It pecked a few sips and gave its praise.
"Hehehehe, of course."
