The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

These words are obviously bluffing. Liuhua's secondary school has been hopeless for a long time, so why would Dan Shenggu worry about this.

In fact, Fukui's incident today is considered an unwarranted disaster. It is obvious that because of Takeya's relationship, Dan Shenggu took the trouble to take a detour and Chiba felt unhappy, so he just took it out on him.

……

"Finally here, and then? Where is your classmate?"

Noisy all the way, everyone finally arrived at the station in the central square of the city, because they were on the way and had plenty of time, so before going to see the tree, everyone "kindly" accompanied Fu 樫 to wait for his classmate.

"It's you who said you want to stay away, and it's you who are holding back now..."

Knowing Dan Shenggu's dark belly, Fu 樫 only dared to mutter these words in a low voice, avoiding the different gazes of the three people behind him, he tapped the time on the phone and said:

"Should be coming soon? She shouldn't have the habit of being late... Well, the one over there seems to be...?"

Fu 樫 turned sideways and looked into the distance, everyone followed his gaze and saw a pink-haired girl standing on her feet under the stop sign at the other corner of the station looking at something.

Although Wu shouldn't say anything in this world with colorful hair, isn't pink too much?Brown, blond, and purple are all tolerated by him. Isn't such a flamboyant hair color like pink too unique in the outside world?

Not only that, but if you look closely, the girl's outfit is also slightly weird, with a black cat hairpin on her hair tied into a double ring structure, and the scarf around her neck is raised on both sides as if it has a three-dimensional effect, like a monster.

Well, leaving the scarf aside, what is that weird stick in her hand?If Wu is not mistaken, why is that thing so similar to the weapon of the "magic girl" in the recent animation.

Just as the three people here were complaining in their hearts, Fu 樫 had already waved her hand at her:

"Hello—the Seventh Palace!"

The strangely dressed girl heard Fu 樫's call, followed the prestige, and immediately trotted over when she saw Fu 樫's figure. When the other party got closer, Fu 樫 put down her raised hand:

"Long time no see, Qigong."

"Seven Houses?"

Hearing Fukui's surname here, Dan Shenggu shivered inexplicably, and Wu also looked at her strangely and asked:

"what happened to you?"

"No... just seems to have heard the name somewhere."

Dan Shenggu said uncertainly, but she had no time to think about this problem, the girl over there had already come to them.

"Long time no see! 'Brave'!"

What responded to Fu 樫 was a firm hug from the girl. The way she threw herself towards Fu 樫 was not only dumbfounded by the three people beside her, but even Fu 樫 herself was dumbfounded.

It's just that Liuhua was dumbfounded, Danshenggu was dumbfounded, and Wu Ye...was dumbfounded.

In the end, before they could say anything, the girl looked up and saw Wu Ye and the three behind him, and then spit out two horrifying names:

"Ah... If you look carefully, isn't this Master Mori and Master?"

"It's you! Sophia?!"

Dan Shenggu first pointed at the girl in shock as if he had seen a ghost, and then, as if he had just noticed something, he turned to look at Wu Ye who had silently covered his face and turned his head away, exclaiming:

"Wait...Master?!"

The Beginning of Chapter 4

This is the story of a young girl.

The girl's name is Qigong Zhiyin. Like ordinary girls, she likes to dress up, like flowers and plants, and also likes to listen to stories.

Well, I need to make a slight correction here. Girls like it is not an ordinary story, but a fairy tale with some special elements, such as magic.

Girls love to dream, but girls seem to care more about the witch's poisoned apple and magic mirror than about the pumpkin cart and Prince Charming in Snow White.

So such a girl finally met the boy who changed her life in her most beautiful years, er, no, it should be said to be a boy.

"Are you here today too, girl, I came here following an ancient ritual, not to meet a little girl like you."

The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking boy, whose figure hadn't even reached the height of the Seventh Palace.

In my memory, he looks younger than himself, but he always likes to speak with a hoarse voice, but these are not the point.

"Master! Have I cultivated my talent today!"

Yes, the young Seventh Palace called the boy a master, because he was the one who showed the world's secrets to the Seventh Palace.

"Hmph, stupid brat, how can you cultivate and produce magic power in an outside world where spiritual power is so barren."

The boy touched his right eye with one hand, raised his head intoxicated and said:

"My eyes can clearly see the future of the world, and the fact that you have no talent at all."

"how come……"

Qigong couldn't help feeling a little downcast, she went back to experience the so-called "spiritual power" in the middle of the night according to what her master said, and thought she could succeed.

"I'm sorry, master, then I'll go back and practice hard..."

"Ah, wait."

The boy stopped Qi Gong eagerly, and even forgot to use his old and hoarse voice:

"Actually, your growth today has been very good. Well, after hard work, you have finally developed your magic power,"

"really?"