Promoting Konoha's cup of wine at the Magic College

As night falls, the stars in the sky twinkle, and the hazy moonlight nourishes the sweet sleepiness.

But for the first-year students of Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuring High School, this is destined to be a sleepless night.

First-year jk night talk in the female dormitory of the junior high school.

Ieiri Glass took out the whiskey that he had collected for a long time and poured wine into the goblet with smooth and agile movements.

The walnut-colored chandelier hanging at a high place exudes soft and bright warm light. The warm light makes the family's brows gentle and their posture moving.

In the living room, Hitomi Uchiha was wrapped up in a thick and soft woolen blanket by Ieru Shoko. He sat on the sofa and stared at Ieru Shoko across the obstacle.

Glass came over with wine, sat down next to Hitomi and handed her a glass of wine.

"Why don't you watch TV?"

"Because I want to see glass more."

Taking the wine handed over by Glass and taking a sip, Uchiha Hitomi blinked and showed a soft smile.

Hearing this, Jiazi gently scraped her nose with his hand: "Hmph, sweet words."

Hitomi unfolded the blanket to wrap up Glass and herself. The soft blanket with the strong smell of sunshine wrapped their bodies closely together. She leaned on Glass's shoulder, and her soft breath sprayed into Glass's ear: "It's true. La, I miss you so much."

A slight flush appeared on the face of Glass, a drunken drinker, and she coughed lightly: "Speaking of this, Jie said that you went home when you disappeared after the Nishi-Shinjuku incident?"

"Yes, I was not in good condition at that time, so I went home."

This is a strange statement. Why do you need to go home if you are not in good condition? Why did I suddenly lose contact with everyone after returning home?

But Glass didn't get to the bottom of it, he just turned his head and looked at her seriously: "So, are Hitomi happy after returning home?"

"Happy," Uchiha Hitomi's eyes seemed to be wet with water after drinking, and they glowed slightly, "but I also miss the time spent together with everyone, so I came back."

Glass smiled and clinked the wine glass with Hitomi. The two high glass legs made a crisp sound, and the dark amber liquid collided to create an intoxicating aroma.

"Then welcome back, Hitomi!"

"Welcome back!"

"Welcome back!"

Accompanied by the familiar voice and the sound of the window being roughly opened, the two DKs climbed in from the outside with ease.

Ieiri Glass stood up and looked at the DK duo who had just finished fighting, speechless: "This is the girls' dormitory."

"Don't be so boring, Glass," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers triumphantly, "This is our long-lost dear's first night back at the high school at the same time, so let's celebrate together!"

Xia Youjie lifted the bag in his hand and said implicitly: "We also prepared snacks."

Glass: "..."

Good guy, even the food is ready. It seems that the two shameless DKs are determined to attend their JK night party.

Gojo Satoru jumped behind the sofa, taking advantage of his height advantage to place his hands on the back of the sofa, bending slightly and staring down at Hitomi, with a cheerful and gentle tone: "Good evening!"

The tall DK blocked the light above Hitomi, and the shadow created by his body enveloped the girl.

Hitomi, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her face slightly and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was lowering his head. In the shadow of him, Hitomi saw those shining eyes of the sky reflecting her figure at this moment, which made her suddenly understand. There is a feeling of falling deep into the sky.

The girl who felt a little strange for some reason shrank down warily: "Satoru, if you are too close, the spell will affect you."

Gojo Satoru blinked his slender snow-colored eyelashes, reminding Hitomi of the soft and ticklish touch when his palms were placed on them: "It doesn't matter, I just turn it on to the lowest limit. Let Hitomi feel my technique!"

As he said that, the five cats stretched out their claws towards the girl——

Then Xia Youjie bent his right arm around Gojo Satoru's neck and pulled him back fiercely, and asked with a smile: "Where is your limit?"

The five restrained cats were furious and punched

Past: "Been eaten by your curse spirit!"

The two started fighting again.

Hitomi Uchiha was surprised: "Jay, when will your curse spirit be able to eat Satoru's spell?"

Xia Youjie, who was fighting with Gojo Satoru: "Of course, when Satoru wants to."

Because there was no surgical procedure for breaking up the cat from the beginning, I just wanted to take this opportunity to clarify the brainwashing package sent by Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru voluntarily let Xia Youjie's curse spirit eat the spell. Is this some kind of confusing behavior? Hitomi Uchiha was confused.

Glass was too lazy to stop these two idiots who were extremely childish. She opened the bag that Xia Youjie brought, opened it a few times, took out a box of milk chocolate, took out a piece and gave it to Hitomi: "I remember you like this taste?"

The delicate and mellow chocolate is extremely smooth in the mouth, sweet and not cloying. Hitomi closed her eyes subconsciously and tasted it carefully, with a long aftertaste: "Yeah, I like it!"

She opened her arms and hugged Jiazi hard and rubbed her: "But I like Jiazi better."

In the background of the two DKs fighting and arguing, Hitomi drank the whiskey that Glass poured for her in one breath and smacked her lips with unsatisfied content.

The mellow sweetness and the stimulating alcohol blend into an indescribable wonderful feeling, and the brain feels extremely excited.

The feeling of being drunk is pleasant and clear, but the senses are filled with a kind of vague and inexplicable happiness.

The gentle and joyful mood continued to expand in the body, so full that it seemed to overflow.

"Drink less, Hitomi."

After the fight, Xia Youjie reached for Hitomi's wine glass and handed her a banana pancake filled with syrup.

Gojo Satoru suddenly came closer and smelled a faint smell of alcohol on her body.

"Hey, is Hitomi drunk? What are you thinking about?"

Hitomi took a bite of the banana muffin that was fed to her, and the sweet taste spread in her mouth.

Looking at the energetic faces of her contemporaries who had gathered together to play and play together after a long absence, she couldn't help but bend her eyes.

"I'm not drunk, I just thought it was great to meet everyone."

Noctua hurried back from Kyoto to attend class.

After the high-level meeting in the magic world that was full of decay, he stood on the podium again and saw the neat and youthful faces of the first-year high school students sitting below who looked up at him. Noctua Zhengdao couldn't help but sigh. extremely.

It's not easy. The magician is a profession with a very high casualty rate. Many times, some of the students he teaches have died in dangerous tasks before they even graduate.

Until now, except for those who moved to safe logistics positions after graduation or who simply left the profession of spellcasters, it was rare that all the students of the same period who chose to be active on the front lines of the battle survived.

This class of first-year high school students is the strongest class that Noctua has ever taught.

The rare and precious reversal technique, the huge potential of the magic spirit operator, the six eyes that are rare to see in a century, and the mysterious Sharingan.

Noctua sincerely hopes that these young conjurers who are destined to influence the future of the conjuring world can grow up safely, no less than one of them.

At this moment, the sentimental and macho man in sunglasses, Noctua Zhengdao, was filled with tenderness, and even looked at the troubled children who did not have sex for three days on weekdays.

But Noctua's tenderness filter didn't last long. When he was still immersed in this tender self-movement——

Bang!

This was the sound of a big hole being blasted out of the wall.

Boom!Boom!

This was the iron fist that Noctua Masami struck at Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie without any expression.

"What are you two doing again!"

Noctua yelled.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie looked at each other, then turned away their heads in disgust.

"They were like this yesterday, Mr. Noctua," Iaru Glass turned the pen in his hand boredly, with a bit of black and blue in his eyes after staying up late, "Why don't we go out to take practical classes, or let them go out to do it Task, tsk, adolescent DK is troublesome.”

She didn’t even know why they also stayed up late. Why did Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru

Why is he still so energetic today? This is really an unsolved mystery.

Even Hitomi Uchiha, who had always been obedient and well-behaved, nodded in agreement when he heard this.

Although she does not object to learning the knowledge and culture of other worlds, there is no doubt that the passionate battle attracts her more.

This is why she is willing to spend a lot of money to cover Fuheisher, even to the point that she is now on the verge of bankruptcy and is in urgent need of tasks to fill the loopholes.

All in all, Hitomi paid too much because she had to spend money to support a man.

This is the sweet trouble of the professor's strongest class of students.

Boys and girls who have mastered powerful and rare spells at a young age are always very individual and arrogant. The courses tailor-made for ordinary spellcasters in high schools will be too simple and boring for them.

The cold wind blew through the cracked wall. This miserable-looking classroom had endured so much that it looked like it could no longer be used for the time being.

Noctua Zhengdao put his hands on the podium and put on a stern and scary look: "It seems that you have been very idle recently -"

Is this the sense of oppression coming from the head teacher?

The students below suddenly sat upright.

Seeing this, Night Moth Zhengdao Laohuai was pleased, cleared his voice and continued.

"It just so happens that there are some tasks that you need to do recently."

Noctua flipped through a pile of documents on the table and distributed the tasks in an orderly manner.

"Satoru, you and Glass go to Osaka, and the assistant supervisor will send the mission requirements to your mobile phones."

"As for Jie and Hitomi, the auxiliary supervisor will drive you to Chiba in a while. The client will tell you the specific tasks after meeting."