Promoting Konoha's cup of wine at the Magic College

"Brute force alone won't do the trick. You have to lift your wrist slightly, pinch it with your thumb and middle finger, yes, just like this, and then throw it out."

Hitomi Uchiha guided, and the stone she threw passed through the water extremely lightly and smoothly, reaching the other side smoothly.

Maki and Zhenyi also imitated her gesture and threw the stones in their hands, but the stones sank after hitting the river surface a few times.

After several failures, Zhenyi has given up floating and went to fish in the river. However, Maki, who has a more serious personality, is still struggling with the floating and has to throw it across the bank before she can rest.

The five cats who unceremoniously stuffed the grilled fish in their hands to the honest man Xia Youjie only made a mistake the first time they threw it. However, the five cats learned at an amazing speed and were able to quickly learn it. Mizuyo and Uchiha Hitomi were evenly matched in throwing.

Well, he is indeed the best friend she recognizes!

The two of them competed more and more, and they could no longer simply be satisfied with the ordinary form of floating, and began to use spells to add special effects to their own floating.

Gojo Satoru also openly wrapped the stone with magic power and added cool special effects, and at the same time used his own magic to make the stone float and rotate; Uchiha Hitomi's stone was filled with sparks and lightning, which was head-to-head with Gojo Satoru's stone.

The two of them are no longer simply fighting each other, the battlefield has also moved from the river to mid-air——

Hundreds of thousands of stones are suspended in the air, burning with blue-purple magic power and rotating and moving rapidly, while the burning flames and electric lights create a gorgeous and dazzling appearance in the air. The stones burn, spin, and collide, and are grand and gorgeous. Falling in the flames and electric light, the whole scene is magnificent and majestic, like an endless magical version of the starry sky.

Zhenyi stopped her fishing behavior, and Maki also stopped dawdling. The two sisters looked longingly at this cool scene, and made envious sounds in unison.

"Wow, is this the way a powerful magician works?"

"No, this is just two childish ghosts fighting."

Xia Youjie, the villain who was forced to take on all the barbecue tasks, smiled.

After having a great time with my best friend Gojo Satoru, we sat by the campfire and ate barbecue together -

The bonfire jumped, reflecting the high-spirited and sorrowless faces of the young people, but Hitomi missed her fathers.

Madara and Hashirama.

Her fathers also established a deep friendship together on the Nanga River when they didn't know each other's surnames. Later, although they became enemies of each other under the oppression of the family and fought to the death for a long time, in the end the two still became friends. He led the two clans to form an alliance and established the Konoha Ninja Village to raise children together.

This friendship started as a misplaced childhood friendship, was divided by family feuds, and then fought and pursued during the war. In the end, it became a friendship that cleared the smoke from the world and achieved great peace.

This is the story of her fathers, their friendship.

Hitomi couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought about this.

"Hitomi, come here quickly!"

Uchiha Hitomi's thoughts were interrupted by Xia Youjie's mysterious voice.

Looking at Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Satoru who were happily holding their mobile phones and winking at everyone, in this atmosphere full of trouble-making atmosphere, Uchiha Hitomi's rare sadness suddenly disappeared, and she moved forward curiously——

"What are you going to do?"

The students all went out to do their tasks, and Yemo Zhengdao, the first-year class teacher at Tokyo Magic High School who was usually busy wiping the butts of these problem children, had a relatively quiet and peaceful time after a long absence.

On weekdays, he was used to battling with problem children, but Node Moth Zhengdao was even a little unaccustomed to them now that they were no longer in school. So Noctua, who was a little bored, put the finished curse bones neatly into the storage box and happily accepted the old principal's proposal to go out for a drink together.

The ice cubes make a crisp sound when thrown into the transparent glass. Oolong tea and draft beer are poured in gurglingly. The flavors of tea and wine collide with the ice cubes to create a wonderful texture.

The roasted bird was roasting fragrantly, and the principal, whose trembling hair was already a little gray, happily poured lemon juice on the fried chicken that had just been fried and was still sizzling with oil: "It's really spicy.

I'm sorry to you, this first grade class must be giving you a headache, right? "

Noctua swallowed the oolong tea and beer in his mouth and sighed: "How hard it is...it doesn't really count, but the headache is real."

The principal laughed: "The children are quite energetic!"

"They just have too much energy." Noctua complained, "My heart can't stand their energy."

The principal slowly took a bite of fried chicken and said incoherently: "But this is the youth of young people."

"The youth of young people?"

Noctua was silent. He had a strong premonition that if there were no major changes, perhaps one day Uchiha Hitomi, Ieiri Shoko and Natsuki Kei would all grow up to be mature and stable, but the most troublesome Gojo Satoru would not. It was completely foreseeable. It is a lively and active chicken and cat. This youthful vitality will last for a long time.

And this is very scary, because Gojo Satoru's cockroach will be transmitted to his contemporaries, and this time the first-year students of Tokyo Magic High School combined to cause trouble, it was even more lethal.

Thinking of this, Noctua Zhengdao couldn't help but put on the mask of pain.

"I always feel that they are the group of people who will remain teenagers until they die. They will always be young and always get into trouble."

The principal couldn't help laughing: "Having said that, Zhengdao, you will still be proud of teaching these children!"

"I am proud of all my students," Noctua put down his wine glass with a solemn expression, "They are all the future of the conjuring world. Of course, this class of students is destined to leave a mark on the conjuring world. "

Although, it doesn't have to be such a heavy-duty one.

Adhering to the teaching concept of "education without distinction" and the rigorous and simple values, the soul of Noctua Zhengdao is suffering a huge impact at this moment.

Zen Yuan Naoya impassionedly denounced the darkness and oppression of the Yusan family in front of Noctua Masami, and after more than half an hour of eloquent speech, he made the following summary

"...I could no longer tolerate the corruption of my family, so I ran away from home angrily and came to Tokyo Conjuring High School to apply for admission!"

Ye Mozhengdao, who looked stupid after hearing this, subconsciously looked up at the sky. Well, yes, it was daytime. He pinched himself secretly again. Hiss, he was really not dreaming!

...The above pictures and language are so dense that he almost suffers from trypophobia.

Noctua Zhengdao began to seriously think about whether he had been hallucinating recently because he was under too much mental pressure from problem students.

Zenyuan is straight.

Although Node Moth Zhengdao had not had much contact with this noble son of the Zen Yuan family, one of the three royal families, he had heard about the bad temper of this young master, the heir to the Zen family, and in the short period of contact with him, he also made Noctua Zhengdao knows what it means to be worthy of one's name.

It's not like Noctua has never taught children from the Gosan family. After all, there is still such an older Gojo Satoru in the first grade. However, Gojo Satoru usually fights chickens and cats, and he rarely has the aloof aristocratic style of the Gosan family.

But the former Zenyuan Naoya was quite typical of the aristocratic family, full of condescending contempt for the weak and women. This contempt was not concealed in his speech and behavior, and his mind was full of ancient feudal ideas, just like a second son. No one informed these old stubborns and little stubborns when the eleventh century came.

If nothing else happens, such Zen Zen Naoya should go to school in the coming year in Kyoto, where the Gosan family is located and which is also the holy land of magic.

But now, Zenin Naoya not only has no plans to study at the Kyoto School, but has come all the way to Tokyo to study at the Tokyo College of Magic. He also openly criticized the Gosan family, claiming that he couldn't stand the feudalism of his family and ran away from home.

Ah this.

Although it is said that the three-day separation should be treated with admiration, Zenyuan Naoya obviously cannot be described as simply being impressed. This is already to the point where people's eyes will pop out.

Noctua was dumbfounded. It took him a while to accept the reality in shock and organize his words.

"Can I ask, how did you change?"

He was really curious about the journey of this Zen eldest son's transformation from a scumbag to a messenger of justice.

then

Zenyuan Naoya said "Oh", and he sat down at Noctua's signal obediently and told a story that made Noctua extremely heartbroken - the first-year high school student made a big fuss at Zenyuan's house.

Aren't they supposed to be doing their tasks honestly outside at this time?

Very good, Tokyo Conjuration High School students like you who know how to take care of things and take the initiative to recruit students to the school are really amazing!

The angry Noctua Masamichi immediately took out his cell phone and called Gojo Satoru, "Very good, turn it off"; Xia Youjie, turn it off; Uchiha Hitomi... He actually forgot to add Hitomi Uchiha's new phone number, "Very good" , it seems that no one can be contacted at all now.

In the end, Noctua only dialed the number of the only conscience left in the first year of high school - Ieichi Shoko.

However, Glass seemed to have just woken up during the phone call. She had already returned to the high school. She was completely unaware of how her three contemporaries were letting themselves go in the colorful world outside, and how they were secretly planning to create something. Something happened.