You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

Xiao Shu had an extra teacher for no reason, and even more so, followed the new teacher to the temple for no reason.

"Okay, get down."

This was the first sentence the young pope said to him after arriving at the temple.

No matter how mature he was, he was taken aback by the man's sudden order.

"Get down." The man's eyes were light, but his tone was a little tougher, not the slightest bit of gentleness in the palace just now.

Xiao Shu pursed his lips and decided to follow suit.

As soon as he lay down, the man added in a flattering way: "Take off your clothes first."

As a last resort, he got up and took off his shirt again.

Without the cover of the black robe, the large and small wounds on Xiao Shu's body were exposed. There was no good medicine for wounds, and they all healed on their own, naturally leaving a lot of bruises, mottled and intertwined, which made people feel distressed.

Xiao Shu buried his head on the ground covered with a thick down blanket, feeling the coolness behind his back, he glanced at the magic crystal not far away.

The child's back reflected in the unused crystal was so ugly that even he himself didn't want to look at it, but there was a little distress in the eyes of the person behind him.

Xiao Shu couldn't figure it out, so he simply buried his head in the fluff of the blanket.

"...will listen to the teachings of the God of Light, the light of healing."

The man's voice suddenly sounded in the empty temple, adding a bit of ethereal.

However, Xiao Shu just felt that the somewhat cool fingers that were brushing across his back, along with the sound of the curse, carried a warm current and slowly sank into his body.

He looked up in a daze. Behind the reflection of the crystal, his back was white and lost the traces of scars. The young Pope sat sideways on the ground, with a warm golden light floating in his hands, and finally disappeared.

"Get up." The man straightened his robe and stood up.

He didn't intend to pull Xiao Shu, so Xiao Shu got up by himself, and the tactile sensation and clarity of the other's fingers brushing across his back never dissipated.

Xiao Shu bent down to pick up his black robe, but was suddenly covered in white.

The smooth cloth was slowly pulled down from his head, Xiao Shu was a little dazed.

"Put it on." The Pope said softly.

He did.

Even though the cloth gave him a somewhat strange feeling, after seeing the Pope's satisfied expression, Xiao Shu still chose to be patient.

Sure enough, the next moment, the young Pope smiled: "It's not bad."

Listening to the Pope's words, Xiao Shu relaxed a little, but the next second he saw the man's expression change.

Being wrapped around his head by the cloth again, he could vaguely feel that this time the cloth was his familiar black robe, Xiao Shu was a little caught off guard by the pope's moodiness.

"Take it off, put it back on." The man who was saying yes a second ago immediately changed his attitude, Xiao Shu couldn't figure it out, so he could only do as he said.

However, even if he switched back, the pope's mood didn't get better, but seemed to get worse.

Although His Royal Highness was expressionless, Xiao Shu could feel the coldness.

"You have a mouth," said the pope.

Ok?

Xiao Shu looked up and listened.

"If there is something you don't like, you can tell it directly. In my place, don't try to hide anything from me." The young pope looked at his newly recruited disciple, his eyes were sharp and his tone was indifferent, "put away your hypocritical The expression, the person I like is not so stupid."

"If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh." The young Pope took a few steps forward, reached out and stroked the magic crystal, without looking at the expressions of his disciples.

Xiao Shu paused, the smile on his face suddenly froze, he lowered his head, not knowing how to reply, a strange emotion rose up in his heart, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Then, now, show me a smile." The man suddenly turned his head, and the crystal under his hand shone brightly under the infusion of a lot of light magic, like a golden border, depicting the Pope's whole body, making him even more holy and inviolable.

Surprised by his sudden order, Xiao Shu suddenly froze, and all the emotions accumulated in his heart were swept away at this moment, leaving only deep helplessness.

The Pope ordered childishly but seriously: "Now, show me a smile."

Anybody would think that the man is crazy, but Xiao Shu vaguely figured out something, but the spiritual light came and went quickly, so he had to frown and think hard.

The Pope didn't care either, he stroked the magic crystal that was emitting the power of light continuously, and said, "Since you can't laugh now, just stay here and practice, when you can really smile, This magic crystal will tell you what to do next."

Xiao Shu nodded with a vague understanding.

At the same time, a voice sounded from outside the house: "Your Majesty the Pope, the First Prince has arrived."

Xiao Shu turned his head and saw the man frowned but still walked out, leaving only one sentence.

"You should practice hard."

Practice how to smile?

Xiao Shu looked through the dazzling magic crystal, and the crystal was somewhat blurred due to the interference of the powerful light force.

But he could still vaguely see that the corner of the mouth of the person in front of him was pulling, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

Seriously... Are you laughing?

Inside the temple, the power of golden light continued to flow out, but it was so quiet that it was difficult for people to guess what was happening inside.

The man outside the temple looked back at the place where the golden light radiated, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Beside him, a gorgeously dressed young man stood with his head bowed, but he couldn't hide the curiosity in his eyes. He raised his eyes secretly from time to time, and immediately lowered his head the moment he saw the Pope.

"Xiao Shu, he..." The boy couldn't hold back in the end, and opened his mouth cautiously, but changed back to the man's instantly cold expression.

"You'll see him soon." The pope's voice was flat, with an indifference that was thousands of miles away, and the boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to look up again, but only secretly raised his eyes to look at the place emitting golden light from time to time.

For some reason, he seemed to feel that something was quietly changing.

The First Prince Hisoka did not see Xiao Shu soon as the Pope said.

It has been several years since the two met again.

The pope's bright robe spread out as he lay on his back on the bench. He held on to the kraft paper and traced the characters on it with his index finger. Even in such a lazy posture, he was still noble like a god.

The Pope's disciple stood behind him, combing his hair. The picture was so beautiful that Hisoka, who was redundant, subconsciously wanted to leave.

"Hisso?"

"Huh? Master?" Hisoka responded subconsciously, and only when he looked up did he realize that the person calling him was not the Pope, but Xiao Shu.

Xiao Shu looked at the other party's surprised eyes and smiled helplessly, and didn't care about the other party's staggering.

"I'll go out and get you some snacks." Xiao Shu let go of the combed hair in his hands, smiled comfortingly at Hisuo, and was about to go out.

After a few years, the young man no longer had the cowardly look he had at the beginning. His gestures and gestures were calm, and the soft and warm smile on his face was much better than the big iceberg of the Pope.

As if Xiao Shu was there, the pope's expression would be much softer, and the atmosphere would become warmer.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Hisoka subconsciously stopped him: "Xiao Shu, wait."

"What's wrong?" The young man looked back suspiciously, his eyes were clear and sincere.

"Ah, ah, it's nothing." What Hisoka was about to say was instantly forgotten by him. Looking at the young man who was completely different from what he remembered, Hisoka suddenly regretted why he didn't take the initiative to stand up.

"Then you learn first, I'll go first." Xiao Shu didn't care about Hisoka's hesitation, and walked out of the temple in response.

Behind him came the conversation between the Pope and Hisoka, which was blown away by the wind, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Even if he didn't turn his head, and didn't use external force, Xiao Shu could still feel the faint magic waves coming from the hall.

After walking to the stone steps behind the temple and sitting down, Xiao Shu raised his head and looked at the sky. Above the temple filled with the power of light, the sky was extremely blue, as if he could directly penetrate it and see the sky.

See where God is.

This is the place shrouded in divine light.

And he is just a bystander who doesn't know how to use light magic.

Xiao Shu sat quietly, and when the time was almost up, he stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his body.

On the palm of his hand, there was a slight red mark stained on the snow-white robe, which he didn't notice.

When Xiao Shu returned to the temple with snacks and fruits, Hisoka was still sitting there.

He frowned and was about to step back, but he saw it instead.

"Xiao Shu!" The eldest prince greeted happily, it seemed that he was waiting for him.

Xiao Shu silently withdrew his foot that was about to step back and had no choice but to stretch it forward. He smiled and said, "Your Highness Hisoka."

"Don't call me Your Highness, it was good to call me Hisoka that way at first." Hisoka took the initiative to take the things in Xiao Shu's hand, "It's you, long time no see, let's have a chat, I'll talk to His Majesty the Pope After that, he said I could take you back for a few days."

Xiao Shu was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the man standing beside the magic crystal, he was a little surprised: "Teacher...?"

The Pope raised his eyes, but didn't look over, he said: "You and Hisoka go back and have a look, you can stay longer."

Xiao Shu couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but his heart tightened, and it took him a while to say "Yes".

Hisoka was immersed in happy emotions, but he didn't notice the reluctance at the bottom of his words, but the Pope did.

But Xiao Shu only saw the man move his fingers and then remained silent. The bad thoughts in his heart drove his emotions, making him almost unable to laugh.

Hisoka still didn't notice anything unusual, he was a little happy: "Pack up your things, I'll take you back to live for a few days."

"Ah."

"Everyone misses you very much."

The eldest prince smiled sincerely, but Xiao Shu's expression became weird. He interrupted Hisoka's heartfelt words: "Let's go back."

"Wait." The Pope's voice suddenly sounded, causing the two of them to turn their heads at the same time. Xiao Shu's eyes flickered, waiting for his next words.

"Xiao Shu will return to the temple later, but Hisoka, you will go as usual."

The man's voice came slowly, Hisoka's complexion turned pale instantly, and Xiao Shu's eyes were deep.