Promoting Konoha's cup of wine at the Magic College

As problem children who are so energetic that they would kick the feet of vicious dogs on the roadside when they have nothing to do, Noctua Zhengdao, as their teacher, has endured too much.

Obviously, the vicious dog who was kicked this time, ahem, the Zen Yuan family who was kicked inexplicably would not let it go.

After all, they are one of the three royal families with a deep foundation in the magic world, and their legitimate son defected from the family after being harassed by problem children. Such a shame and humiliation is simply unheard of!

The attack from the top was what Noctua had expected.

The Tokyo Metropolitan College of Conjuration exists independently from the Directorate of Conjuration, but this does not mean that the Directorate has nothing to do with Tokyo Conjuring College.

Except for the magicians who rebelled and became curses, the magicians who exorcise cursed spirits are all nominally under the jurisdiction of the General Director's Department. The General Director's Department determines the level of the magicians, issues task instructions, distributes rewards, and even has special powers that are independent of ordinary people. A judicial institution for conjurers.

In addition to being a teacher at the Tokyo Conjuration College, Noctua Masami is also a first-level conjurer under the director, so he will be under the control of the director's department to a certain extent.

As for the troubles caused by the students, according to the rules of the magic world, Noctua Zhengdao, as their teacher, is also considered their half-guardian. Naturally, they cannot escape the relationship, and he was soon summoned by the director general.

Noctua was not surprised at all. When the notice came out, he even felt relieved - this feeling was like waiting uneasily to be discovered by the police after committing a crime. He had been on tenterhooks all day long. Until the day I was arrested, I felt relieved that I was finally free.

Before leaving, Noctua Zhengdao also told Chanyuan Naoya to stay in the school. At least the director general department does not have the power to directly arrest people in Tokyo Conjuring High School.

On the plane heading to the director's office, Ye Mozhengdao's mood was not too heavy.

The crime committed by the three naughty children was either big or small. They beat up the people of the Chanyuan family and did not cause any major damage. In the end, they kidnapped the legitimate son of the Chanyuan family and two little girls who were not taken seriously. Thinking about it, there was a reason for it. As long as you find a reason, you can have a good discussion with the senior management.

What's more, the higher-ups can't do anything to them.

Noctua Masamichi, the Tokyo Conjuration High School's teacher scheduling issue, is not subject to the intervention of the director's department. Although Gojo Satoru, Uchiha Hitomi and Natsumi Jie are problem children who are keen to cause trouble, their strength is unquestionable in spells. The strongest in the world.

The General Directorate really wants to sentence them. If the three of them refuse to accept the outcome of the trial, the senior management will really have nothing to do with them.

You can't send someone to enforce it. When the time comes, the executor sent by the general director's department goes to find them standing upright and then lies back lying down. It will be so embarrassing.

In the eyes of the senior officials, the students of this Tokyo Conjuring High School are really more naughty than the last.

I originally thought that the six-eyed chicken and cat of Gojo's family and the magic spirit trainer who looked human but was actually collaborating with Gojo's Satoru were already a pair of twins in the world of magic. Who knew that the new Sharingan had appeared? The eyes are equally arrogant and unscrupulous.

You must know that in the Nishi-Shinjuku incident, the huge Susanoo and the violent thunder and lightning that shot straight into the sky displayed by the super magician Hitomi Uchiha are still the nightmare of some high-level officials.

However, superficial deterrence still needs to be done.

At least we can't let the naughty kids who blatantly insult the Yusan family go unscathed. If that's the case, where will the old faces of so many senior Yusan family members in the general director's department be put?

Their tolerance for the Sharingan, Six-Eye and Curse Spirit Control has reached a point where they even lament that they are great good people!

You know, ruthless senior executives will not hesitate to issue execution orders for other spellcasters who have made mistakes, or who simply believe that these people will pose a threat to the spellcraft world.

Based on this, it is not difficult to imagine how choked up the high-level officials who are forced to tolerate it due to various factors and are unable to substantively punish the first-year students of Tokyo High School.

Therefore, the top management planned to give Noctua Zhengdao a show of strength from the very beginning.

Noctua Zhengdao was caught by a group of general department magicians almost as soon as he got off the plane.

A muscular manly spell developed through years of fighting against evil spirits.

The teachers were all dressed in black suits and sunglasses, and they surrounded Noctua Zhengdao and took them away with murderous intent. With that momentum and the scene, whoever saw it would say that the world is changing and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and they went to the streets to beat people. Got it!

Before Noctua Zhengdao could react to the male-on-male situation in front of him, the righteous passers-by around him called the police on his behalf with righteous indignation.

As the siren wailed, the magicians who were accustomed to being lawless finally realized that the law for ordinary people actually existed, so they cried behind bars while looking at each other.

Although after a few minutes, after emergency communication between the General Directorate and the government departments, these gangs of magicians were released, but after such a series of operations, the seriousness of the whole matter was inevitably compromised and turned into a comedy. stand up.

Until he sat on the special car heading to the director's office, Noctua Zhengdao still had an unreal feeling.

He continued to block his eyes with his sunglasses and glanced sideways at the black suit sitting next to him with a solemn expression and an upright posture. Good guy, if Noctua hadn't seen his confused and unbelievable expression when he was caught in the police station, The person with dementia looks really nervous.

But now, Noctua can only smile awkwardly but politely.

In this weird atmosphere, Noctua finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

For the reason that they do not want ordinary people to discover them, many important buildings in the magic world are far away from ordinary people's residences and are basically located in suburban areas, and the General Director's Office is no exception.

The mountain forest is lush and green. The strong wind blows through the forest, bringing out layers of green waves. The rustling leaves and the sound of the gurgling water play music in harmony. It is such a natural beauty.

Compared with this interesting lush mountain scenery, the low-key yet solemn General Director's Office standing under the sky shines with the brilliance of steel and concrete.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, Noctua Zhengdao always felt that this kind of solemnity had a slight sense of suffocation, making people feel cold for no reason.

Bypassing the busy main entrance, Night Moth was surrounded by two macho spellcasters on the left and right and entered a strange secret passage. After twists and turns, he came to a small dark room. One of them was a scarred spellcaster. He coldly informed him to wait for orders, then slammed the door, leaving him alone in this small dark room.

Psychological tactics?

Because the initial show of force was not done well, the method of a small black room was used to save face and create a tense atmosphere. Noctua remained calm on the road, sighed secretly in his heart, and sat down cross-legged.

Time has become very slow, rather the feeling of time has become very slow.

In the darkness, I couldn't detect the specific speed of time passing. There was not even the slightest sound in the small dark room. There was only a devouring silence. The night moth moved and tried to knock on the wall to make some noise, but it still had no effect. , if he hadn't really felt the thick and solid feel of the wall, he would have thought that what he was hitting was air. No, even if it was air, there was a sound of air flowing through the air when he swung his fists, but there was still no sound at all around him. , as quiet as death.

It's probably because the walls have special sound-absorbing techniques.

It's really incredible, it's like being treated like a serious prisoner. It seems that the Zen Master was really offended by his students this time.

The situation may be more troublesome than he thought.

People may enjoy being alone in silence, but they will definitely be afraid of this kind of loneliness where they lose all perception. Being alone in such a small dark room with complete silence and no sense of the passage of time is a very consuming thing for people.

The higher-ups also noticed this and locked Noctua Zhengdao into a small dark room in advance. This method is bloodless and not easy to be manipulated. It is most suitable for killing people's spirit in this situation and often has a miraculous effect on subsequent trials. .

Sure enough, after retreating in the small dark room, Noctua Zhengdao came out much more haggard than what he had initially described. Only then did Noctua participate in the reality of the trial.

"Where are you going next?" Noctua asked.

"You'll know," replied the man who picked him up.

The confidentiality is quite high, it's probably a so-called secret trial, Night Moth thought.

After passing through the seemingly endless corridors and stairs, Noctua finally saw a ray of light at the end. As they got closer and closer, the light

It grew bigger and bigger, and finally when the noctua stepped into the dazzling light on the right path——

What greeted him were the cold looks from above that were hard to ignore.

The room was illuminated by a cold white light, and the walls were covered with intricate patterns and spells. Noctua briefly identified them, and they were all designed to prevent leaks. It seemed that his guess was correct. This was indeed a secret trial. .

A middle-aged man wearing a black feather fabric was the first to attack. He adjusted his clothes and asked with a sinister look: "Noctua, you know what good things your students have done, right?"

"know."

After passing through the small black room, Noctua looked a little haggard, but she was still extremely calm.

"If you really knew, this wouldn't have happened," another wrinkled old man with white hair shouted sternly, "In the final analysis, there is something wrong with the education in Tokyo Curriculum High School. I told you before, this This school should be managed by the superintendent, otherwise it will only teach a group of lawless and morally corrupt young people!"

Such a decisive and contemptuous evaluation made the teacher Noctua frown: "With all due respect, you have made such an arbitrary judgment without actually having contact with these students. I'm afraid it's unfair."

When it comes to lawlessness and moral corruption, the high school students who are still in the ivory tower are far inferior to these senior officials who have been playing with power for many years. This old man is not ashamed to say such things.

"To be able to commit such a crime, calling these students lawless and morally corrupt is not a slander." A sharp female voice asked.

"Be careful, Kuyo." Another kind-hearted female voice said, "The ins and outs of this matter have not yet been determined. It is really inappropriate to make such an evaluation easily."

"Isn't it appropriate? Gojo Yukie, you are simply biased towards the godly son of your Gojo family!" Kudai's sharp voice was full of sarcasm, "I have said before that no one from the Gojo family should be allowed to participate in this kind of trial, I have said it before!"

"Since you are so good at talking, I suggest you go directly to our Kamiko and say it," Gojo Yukie said coldly, "instead of judging his teacher. We all know that this teacher is completely innocent, and you It's just a matter of picking the weak ones - because you are afraid of the strong, and you are the strong who don't follow the rules at all, but there is nothing you can do about it."

Hearing this, Kudai looked at Gojo Yukie with vicious eyes, but Yukie turned a blind eye and drank tea calmly.

The middle-aged man coughed, stopped the small internal strife among the senior officials, and got to the point: "In short, after investigation by our department, it was found that the first-year student of Tokyo Magic High School committed the following crimes: Invading the Zenyuan family, intentionally Injuring the Zenyuan clan members and forcibly taking away Zenyuan Naoya, Zenyuan Maki and Zenyuan Zhenyi..."

"Wait," Noctua interrupted upon hearing this, "I'm not clear about what happened in front of me, but Naoya, Maki and Zheni left voluntarily, and Naoya was not even taken away by my students, but ran alone... …”

"They were coerced!" The old man immediately shouted loudly, "Those who are familiar with Naoya-sama know that there is no way he would do such a thing! And Maki and Zhenyi are just two young girls, what do they know! You simply..."

However, before he finished speaking, a violent wave of spell power suddenly heard the loud noise of the building above him collapsing. The incandescent lamp in the room unfortunately died as the ceiling collapsed. Everything happened in an instant, and the senior officials did not even notice. There was no time to react.

Only then did Noctua discover that the cold room used for secret interrogations was actually facing the sun, so the room did not fall into darkness. When the upper part collapsed, daylight also poured in.

The soft yet dazzling sunlight covered everything in the house with a shining glow, eclipsing the incandescent light still vaguely buried in the ruins of the building.

The autumn sun is as drunk as amber wine, but it is not like a fire like the summer sun. The bright autumn sun is slightly cool.

Although this kind of collapse movement did not hurt the agile top magicians, it also alarmed all the magicians working in the building. The thoughtful ones immediately used magic techniques or called up the surveillance to investigate the situation, and even the brave ones who were highly skilled rushed in directly. The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and the chaotic scene made the senior management try their best to cover up the situation. Completely ineffective.

This

While the soft sunlight illuminated the expressions of everyone in the room clearly, for some reason the apparently cool temperature forced large beads of sweat to form on their foreheads.

If we had to get to the bottom of it, it was probably because there were three naughty kids wearing sunglasses who fell from the sky.

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I can't describe my mood at that moment, anger, relief, headache, worry... and overflowing emotion.

Although the students of this class are extremely troublesome to Noctua Moth in all aspects and are the most problematic children in a dual sense, they are also the students who Noctua Moth is most proud of.

Noctua, who had mixed feelings, was immersed in the surprise of the students' sudden arrival. When he came back to his senses, he found that thick vines were occupying the entire room unscrupulously, controlling everyone in the room within the scope of the vines.

One of the vines with sharp thorns rustled toward Noctua, creating a thorny field around him. Then the top branches jumped up and quickly formed clusters of thorns. The tender flower buds swelled up like a balloon, and then bloomed together under some kind of secret order——

The delicate rose petals scattered down one after another.

The beautiful autumn sunlight slanted in from the cracks in the high places, and the fine dust raised in the air by the collapse of the building was also clearly illuminated. Those roses were clustered in layers, as gorgeous as clouds and as crimson as fire. The macho guy in sunglasses, Noctua Masami, stood there bewildered, as if he had stumbled into the princess fairy tale theater next door, and he was totally confused.

In full view of everyone, romantic rose petals fell gently around Noctua, and the rich fragrance of roses surrounded him——

This wasn't the end yet, densely packed black and gloomy curse spirits also appeared one after another, standing coldly next to Noctua, and the black clouds were extremely intimidating.

Such an overly cool background is very eye-catching, with the gorgeous and romantic rain of roses, and the twisted and terrifying curse spirits surrounding the weak, pitiful and helpless Noctua Zhengdao. The picture unexpectedly has a strong contrast like a beautiful beast, and the scene Extremely shocking.

The other spellcasters watched the rain of roses and the wandering army of spell spirits continue for several minutes as if they were dumbfounded, and no one said a word.

Noctua, who was forced to be the center of attention, said: "..."

In this extremely social atmosphere, Noctua, a macho man in sunglasses who loves hand-made curses, silently built a castle with his toes in full view of the public.

Seeing such a sensational effect, the uneasy students of Noctua Zhengdao spoke one after another, using concise and powerful words and a sincere tone to express their endless respect for the teacher.

Xia Youjie, a delinquent with half-cropped hair and earrings, whistled carelessly, and the audience applauded: "Not bad." The prank was a success!

The culprit, Hitomi Uchiha, happily snapped her fingers and echoed: "Perfect." As expected of her!

Gojo Satoru waved his arms towards Noctua Moth and said happily: "Surprise! Noctua-sensei, we are here to support you. Do you like it very much? How about it? Isn't this special effect super gorgeous and pretentious? Wow, As expected, he is super handsome in real life with his own background! Do you need us to play you another BGM to shock the bad oranges?!"

Faced with this group of ignorant high school students, the magician who came to the rescue in a hurry silently swallowed his melon, while the senior management glared at Gojo Satoru angrily after being scolded in public.

As a result, he was ignored by the teachers and students who were busy bickering.

"...No need, take it back quickly."

Noctua was heartbroken to find out that the mental harm caused to him by his three students was even greater than the mental torture caused to him by the higher-ups.

Thank you. Is it too late for him to return to the dark room now?

"Hey, you really don't need it!"

Problem child Gojo Satoru's face was filled with visible disappointment.

"The BGM at this time is obviously super pretentious. The next second in the movie, you should punch a rotten orange, blow up the director's office to pieces with an explosion, and then walk away handsomely without looking back! Pretending! Bi Rufeng is so handsome, okay!"

Noctua is numb: "Wu, do you think I am a pencil case?"

Do you need to hold so many pens? "

Hearing Gojo Satoru threatening to punch a rotten orange and blowing up the headquarters building, the senior management couldn't bear it and immediately started shouting: "Gojo! Satoru! You are too presumptuous. When we Doesn’t it exist??”

In response to the angry shouts from the senior officials, Gojo Satoru went in and out of one ear and didn't take it seriously at all, and made Xiang Moth look like he was about to cry.

"But this is the intention of students who like their teacher?"

Before Noctua could answer, the ignored middle-aged man had reached the limit of his patience, and in anger, he launched a magic attack mixed with spell power——

Gojo Satoru easily caught it with his hands and played with it twice casually.

Through the unlimited technique, this kind of attack cannot get close to Gojo Satoru's body.

Gojo Satoru pushed up his glasses and threw the magic ball back easily, his tone full of mocking surprise.

"Hey, what do you think? You are so weak that you dare to attack us. Wow, should I say you are stupid or brave?"

Small balls formed on his fingertips and fired out at will. Facing the embarrassed and dodging senior management, Chicken Breaker Cat continued to use his taunting skills and output with a sincere and innocent face.

"Long time no see, the rotten oranges are still so embarrassing."

In order to support the scene for his best friend, Hitomi Uchiha silently used Wood Release and Wind Release to manually add special effects to Gojou Satoru, and Gojou Maomao, who noticed Hitomi's intentions, also immediately posed in cooperation -

The breeze blew Gojo Satoru's soft hair, causing his clothes to fly, making him look unrestrained and unrestrained. The wind was filled with brilliant cherry blossoms like clouds. The white-haired boy took off his sunglasses, and his soft white eyelashes that were originally lowered lightly It trembled slightly and turned up, revealing a pair of breathtaking blue eyes.

A thousand years at a glance.

A gentle and melancholy beautiful boy in the cherry blossom rain.

——If Gojo Satoru didn't speak, he could still maintain the illusion of a quiet and beautiful boy.

What a beautiful boy, but it’s a pity that it’s Satoru Gojo who has a mouth.

After getting the buff on the Uchiha pupils and briefly striking a handsome pose, Gojo Satoru had never felt such a surge of inspiration. He couldn't wait to ridicule the rotten oranges at the top.

"Why, you can't judge the strongest, so you arrest the teacher. Wow, you are really amazing! There is no education to learn, and ugly faces can be cured. It's a pity that you are all evil-minded and there is no way to cure them."

"Have you not been notified of the garbage classification management regulations in modern society? Can't rotten oranges consciously go to the trash can where you should go?"

Kuyo, who was shaking with anger, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Why, do you think that by humiliating us like this, you can erase your sins? Your crimes are simply too numerous to describe. You invaded the Zenyuan family, deliberately harmed the Zenyuan clan, and forcibly took away Zenyuan Naoya. Zen Yuan Maki and Zen Yuan Zhenyi..."

"Hey, let me tell you, these so-called crimes currently come from the testimony and evidence unilaterally provided by the Zen Yuan family, right?"

Gojo Satoru interrupted Kuyo's words and looked at the way she was stunned for a moment but pouted her lips in preparation for a rebuttal, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"You never came to question us, nor Naoya, Maki and Zheni. You just came to privately detain Mr. Noctua based on one party's evidence - well, it seems that the procedure is not legal, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen it. A secret trial."

The six-eyed god's expression was indifferent, and the inorganic lightness in his eyes made Kudai feel cold from the cracks in his bones.

"Relying on other people's mouths to understand the truth, are your brains used to increase your height?"