Promoting Konoha's cup of wine at the Magic College

"Nana Ming, I'll leave the baby to you first!"

The scumbag seniors said this cheerfully, and with lightning speed, they thrust the child onto him, and then ran out and started fighting with each other.

The fight between two seniors who had passed the exam and were confirmed to be rated as special magicians had a sense of disregard for the lives of others. The entire Tokyo Magic High School was filled with earth-shattering noises.

Listening to the huge noise of seniors demolishing their homes, Kento Nanami stood expressionless on the playground with his child in his arms.

——Who would have thought that Nanami Kento just went downstairs to the self-service vending machine to buy some yogurt and potato chips to stock up, but he was targeted by the scumbag seniors just because he knew kung fu.

According to the singer-senpai's words, it was Gojo Satoru.

Attracted by the sound of the fierce battle, Haibara ran all the way down from the dormitory, looked around, his eyes lit up when he saw Nanami Kento, and then he quickly came to Nanami Kento's side in three steps at a time.

"Nanami, what happened? Why did Gojo-senpai and Natsumi-senpai start a fight?"

Haibara Genki's lively voice sounds lively even against the noisy background of the fight.

"...They just want to have a fight."

In contrast, Nanami Kento's calm voice revealed his deep speechlessness towards his unreliable seniors.

And when he heard the loud noise caused by the fight between Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, Zenin Naoya huddled in the dormitory without any thought of coming out to take a look. The door of the dormitory was tightly closed.

Nanami sighed inwardly:

I'm afraid this guy from Zenyuan has already suffered a round of Gojo Satoru or Xia Youjie.

The baby in his arms was not frightened by the sound. The little guy clapped his little hands happily, his big blue eyes sparkling under his long snow-colored eyelashes, staring intently into the distance, sucking his little hands with relish, and giggling from time to time. I laughed out loud, as if I was watching a wonderful movie.

Maybe this little guy with six eyes can really see the fight between the two.

The loud noise continued, and the big trees on the hill behind the school kept falling down, stirring up smoke and dust. The powerful and wanton spells collided with each other, which was extremely oppressive. The dark and manic aura of the spell spirits was overwhelming, seeming to destroy the bright sky. The golden sunset was tinged with dark residue.

The hot-blooded young man Haihara Yu was filled with passion when he saw it, and he and the baby in Nanami's arms made cheering sounds together.

Nanami Kento, who felt out of place: "..."

The pragmatic Nanami looked at the tragic extent of damage in the back mountain and saw how furious Principal Noctua would be.

With the talented seniors here, it seems that the renovation rate of the campus of Tokyo Magic High School will not be low in the past few years.

Although top-level conjurers earn more, if the seniors continue to act so unscrupulously, it will be a matter of time before their family is ruined.

Nanami sighed.

After the battle, the prodigal seniors came back arm-in-arm, waving to them happily.

The faces and bodies of both of them were more or less decorated, and the clothes on their bodies also formed a battle-damaged, poignant, and avant-garde beauty in the battle—referred to as tattered beauty.

"Yo!"

The tattered battle-damaged cat casually brushed his soft silver fur. The white bandage that was tightly wrapped around his eyes was also loosened during the fierce battle, revealing a bit of snow color among the messy and loose hair. The eyes of the sky sparkle under the soft eyelashes.

Xia Youjie described him as not much better than Gojo Satoru. The hair rope he used to tie his hair was affected by Ju Shi Aang's residual power during the fight, and he died gloriously. His half-length black hair spread out, and the fabric on his left shoulder disappeared, revealing a beautiful section of his hair. Strong shoulders, neck and arms.

...It looks like the two of them were really fighting fiercely, Nanami thought to herself.

Xia Youjie smiled politely at his disciples and tucked his black hair behind his ears to ensure that it would not be caught again, before taking the little one from Nanami's arms.

Nanami and Haiyuan greeted them politely. Haiyuan excitedly asked them some questions about actual combat drills and then went back with Nanami.

The evening wind blew gently, Xia Youjie and Wu

Jougo did not go back to bed, but sat down and chatted with his child in his arms on the playground, waiting for Hitomi Uchiha and Ieiri Glass to come back.

The little thing who was full, drunk and bored turned his head in Xia Youjie's arms. Unfortunately, he found that he couldn't reach his hair with his short hands in this position, so he had to stuff his little paws into his mouth. suck.

...This kid is pretty cute when he's not pulling his hair.

Xia Youjie thought to himself, poking the child's soft face with his finger.

The little guy blinked his big eyes as blue as cornflowers innocently, and his small face that looked particularly pupil-like smiled, which made Xia Youjie feel complicated.

This child combines the blood of two friends, Gojo Satoru and Uchiha Hitomi...

He's very cute, but there's always something indescribable, awkward, and strange about him.

"By the way, is the little one a girl or a boy? Have you chosen a name? What is it called?"

Xia Youjie asked calmly.

The battle-scarred Maomao stroked the child's white hair again: "She is a little girl as cute as Hitomi."

Xia Youjie waited and saw that Gojo Satoru had no intention of continuing, so he took the initiative and asked: "...Where's the name?"

Gojo Satoru looked left and right, but said nothing: "..."

Xia Youjie, who understood everything, was so angry that he almost wanted to laugh: "You haven't gotten up, have you? Then what do you call her?"

"Little thing, little guy, brat, baby, baby..."

Gojo Satoru counted on his fingers.

The corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched: "So you can call it whatever you want depending on your mood, right?"

"We are so busy. Since the birth of this little guy, Hitomi and I's workload has increased a lot. We didn't think of naming him for a while!"

But this is too casual!

Looking at the soft little face of the little guy in his arms, Xia Youjie couldn't help but feel a little fond of this little guy, no, his father realized that he was the most unreliable little guy.

The carefree little guy ate his hands, unaware that the black-haired DK holding him felt pity for her having an outrageous father.

Suddenly, the little guy who was eating his hands peacefully in his arms became inexplicably excited. He danced and danced with great joy, twisting around vigorously and screaming incessantly. He was so excited that he almost fell out of Xia Youjie's mouth. Break free from the arms.

Who would have thought that such a small kitten could have such amazing strength. Xia Youjie, who was caught off guard, hurriedly hugged the baby, and finally hugged the struggling kitten tightly again, but was hit by the little thing. Xia Youjie, who was shocked by the operation, was extremely confused.

"What's wrong with the little guy?"

After receiving Xia Youjie's signal, Gojo Satoru tilted his head.

"It's Hitomi who's back. The brat is so excited."

This little thing sometimes detects Hitomi's presence faster than Gojo Satoru.

After all, Hitomi Uchiha and them are not in the same power system. Even if Gojo Satoru uses his six eyes to detect Hitomi's existence, it is very difficult. This often requires Hitomi himself to actively expose his existence or use power - at this time, Hitomi will be cursed. Force fluctuations.

For a spellcaster, Hitomi's existence is very similar to the sky and the curse that have no magic power, and it is difficult to detect her existence.

But the little guy can sense Hitomi's existence very keenly. According to Hitomi herself, the little guy has both magic power and chakra, and he is born with a keen sense of chakra. He may be an outstanding sensory ninja in the future.

The little thing that sensed the presence of its mother's chakra was obviously so excited that it couldn't contain itself.

Xia Youjie, who was trying to hold the little one tightly without making her feel uncomfortably restrained, adjusted his position to hug her, and followed the gaze of the little one with shining eyes -

Not long after, when the night was about to swallow up the last bit of colorful rays of light, a girl with a strong aura quietly walked out of the last bit of sad and blurred blood-colored rays of light.

——It’s Hitomi Uchiha.

Xia Youjie stared at Tong blankly, and the little baby in his arms excitedly stretched out his hand towards the figure, making some pitiful squeaking sounds because he was too eager.

Even though we had only seen each other for a few days, Hitomi seemed to have changed a lot.

Soft and loose

The thick black hair she wore was tied into a neat high ponytail. With her nimble movements, it flew into a handsome arc in the air. The Ji-fa style bangs were now combed to both sides into a more lazy and casual figure-eight bangs, revealing a smooth and full figure. His forehead and aura all over his body became more calm and restrained.

In the past, one glance at Hitomi would have noticed her delicate, sweet, childlike and undoubted beauty, like a doll. But now, looking at Hitomi, she has lost the greenness and childishness that Xia Youjie initially thought of her.

Today's Hitomi, at first glance, will only be more shocked by her unique aura. Only if you pay close attention, you will find that under such a strong and sharp aura, there is an ethereal, clear, innocent and sweet face.

In just a few days, this kind of change is too big...

Is it a change that only happened in these few days?

No, it is not.

Because I am too familiar with her, I always subconsciously ignore the other person's growth when getting along day and night.

Hitomi's change of appearance only made her image suddenly unfamiliar in his eyes for a moment. It was this strangeness in the familiarity that made Xia Youjie suddenly realize——

Ah, it turns out that we have traveled such a long way together.

Looking back from afar, everyone seemed to have changed a little.

When the scheming five-part cat saw Hitomi, he quickly pulled off the bandage covering his eyes, untied his badminton hairstyle, and wrapped the bandage around his beautiful and slender neck. Matching the battle-damaged state, he looked quite elegant. Pitiful.

However, Hitomi didn't notice the scheming cat. She took the eager kitten from the hands of Xia Youjie who was filled with emotion. The excited little guy kissed her face again and again with his little mouth, making some sticky noises. Muddy syllables of excitement.

Hitomi, who was defeated by her slimy little guy, had to wrap her hands around the little cat's head to keep a distance, and had no time to take care of her big cat friend next to her.

"...This little devil."

The neglected big cat was so jealous that he was deformed.

Xia Youjie, who was immersed in the emotion of "Ah, everyone has grown up" couldn't help but rub his eyebrows when he heard this.

Well, growing up is indeed an illusion for a certain chicken and cat.

"Satoru, that's your and Hitomi's child." Xia Youjie emphasized with a smile.

"Tch, I know, otherwise this kid wouldn't be so arrogant."

Cats grind their teeth.

His "well-intentioned" friend Xia Youjie then coughed slightly and drew Hitomi Uchiha's attention back. His fox-like eyebrows were curved: "Hitomi, look at Satoru, did you find anything?"

Hearing Xia Youjie's tactful hint, Uchiha Hitomi's eyes turned from the clingy little kitten to the big cat who had been neglected by him.

The neglected Wutiao Maomao's eyes lit up.

Looking at the miserable battle-damaged state of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie - although they looked miserable on the outside, in fact both of them were alive and kicking and had not suffered any serious injuries at all, it was not difficult for Hitomi to imagine what happened between them.

"Did you have a fight?"

Gojo Satoru deliberately loosened part of the bandage on his neck with his hands, vaguely revealing red scratches and purple bruises. Paired with his hanging snow-colored long eyelashes and sad eyes, he looked sad and messy. .

Cold and weak, scarred, with stubborn eyes revealing a feeling of fragmentation.

The stimulation of the slightest bit of blood on her best friend in the air and the moving appearance after the battle awakened a certain longing in Hitomi Uchiha's heart that she had suppressed for a long time, causing her to feel a physiological and subconscious thirst.

Hitomi's eyes looked at him more deeply.

really!

No one will refuse to damage the beauty of a cat!

The pretentious Wutiao Maomao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and said happily:

"Hitomi, when you see me like this, don't you want to——"

"Satoru, let's fight!"

Hitomi Uchiha warmly and sincerely extended a battle invitation to her best friend, Cat.

Ah, she has been studying knowledge and carrying out reform work during this period. It has been a long, long time since she has experienced a hearty battle!

Satoru specially showed himself the medals of warriors after the battle - those

Didn't the heroic scars specifically imply that he wanted to have a sparring session with himself?

He is truly his best friend!

Wutiao Maomao gradually lost his smile: "..."

As we all know, energy does not disappear into thin air, it only transfers.

Wutiao Maomao's disappearing smile was transferred to his friend Xia Youjie's face.