After the leader of He Sen

Mori Ogai thought about what kind of life Lixiang would have lived if he had never met him.

Now I have witnessed with my own eyes what kind of situation this "if" will lead to.Ordinary dates with boys who are not much different in age, the place to go is an ordinary place like an amusement park or a zoo, from dating to holding hands, from holding hands to kissing, and from kissing to unspeakable, step by step.

Because in Lixiang's eyes, it is a setting of transparent people, so it is not good to get too close, especially when there are many people.Occupies the most intimate seat, but is the farthest person.Others find it strange, but even he himself thinks it's wrong.

As a bystander of this "date", I have to say that Knotabagi Yuhito is very good at pleasing girls.

What you say and what you do do not appear to be natural after careful consideration and deliberation, but the knotweed itself is natural.

Lixiang deserves positive praise and unreserved love.Should be with boys like knotweed.

As soon as this kind of thought came to mind, Mori Ogai scratched it out fiercely, pierced the book with the tip of a pen, and scratched it out fiercely with the force of opening the wound.

No, absolutely not.

Mori Ogai pinched the cup in his hand, the fragile paper cup was deformed by him, the hot coffee inside spilled out, the back of his hand was burnt red and his face was expressionless.

The kid who was sitting opposite him waiting to enter the movie theater was frightened by his expression, and ran away crying with popcorn in his hands.

Lixiang, who was not far away, heard the movement, turned her head to look, her eyes passed through Mori Ogai's face, passed through Mori Ogai's heart, saw the back, and turned her head again.

"What are you looking at?" Knotweed asked her.

"When I heard the child crying, I thought it was beaten by my mother."

"Don't you guess it's Dad?"

"Daddy doesn't take kids."

Lixiang only said two sentences, but Mori Ogai could read the past behind the words, and her mood when she said these words.In a way, he really knew her too well.

The movie they watched was a romance movie that had just been released. Both the heroine and the actor were popular stars, and many people came to see it, especially couples.

"It's strange." Lixiang glanced at the seat next to her and whispered, "Only the seat to my left is vacant in the whole hall."

Knotweed stretched out his head to meet Mori Ogai's deep gaze, "It's really strange, I just missed a seat."

The lights in the hall were turned off, and only the light on the screen was the only source of light. Lixiang's face reflected the warm orange light on the screen, and the arc of her side face looked extremely soft.

She is watching a movie and he is watching her.

After the movie ended, Knotweed took her to eat some snacks, and bought some for the white-haired artist to take home.

Lixiang doesn't like sweet food very much, and the cheesecake is too greasy for her, so she only ate less than half of it.Being treated by others, it's not good if you don't finish eating. Lixiang is working hard to eat the remaining half.

Knotweed, an idiot, found out quickly, don't let her force her stomach to hold the extra dessert, or she will feel uncomfortable.

Mori Owai was at the next table and was about to walk over to remind him.

The knotweed snatched Li Xiang's fork, "If you can't finish it, don't eat it, don't force yourself."

Mori Ogai sat down, forget it.

"It's not that I can't eat it, it's just too sweet, I feel like I have to drink bitter tea to eat it all."

"Is that so?" Knotabagi looked at the cake on the plate, "But Nazaki can eat a big piece in one sitting."

"Because Nagasaki's task is very hard, you have to eat enough to replenish your calories."

It can be said that the girl eats more and has a big appetite, as long as she has a small appetite.

But Lixiang still used such a euphemistic term, perhaps because the latter term seemed impolite.Everything is considered so thoughtfully, and the words are extremely caring for other people's emotions, which makes people feel gentle and alienated.

"I'll help Sister Lixiang eat the rest." Before getting permission, the pink-haired boy cut off a piece of cake obliquely with a fork, and quickly put it into his mouth to digest.

"Yu Ren! At least use a clean knife and fork to cut off the place where I eat, and then eat with your own knife and fork." Li Xiang knew that eating the leftover food of the other party was a sign of intimacy, and she was not ready to accept such a situation. close.

Mori Ogai tapped the table with the knuckles of his index finger, looked into the eyes of Knotweed, and warned: "Don't overdo it."

It is acceptable for the two of them to go out on a "date". On the one hand, Lixiang seems to be out of spirit after being bored in the high school of magic for too long.On the other hand, Lixiang's feelings for Polygonum cuspidatum have not risen to the level of love, and have not even touched the edge of love.

But over time, Mori Ogai can't guarantee whether there will be variables.

Something else must be seriously tried.

If you change your appearance, fabricate your identity, and change the genes in your body, will you still be forced to be transparent when approaching Lixiang?

Can such abilities be found?

First of all, you have to solve part of the organizational business in advance from memory.

Mori Ogai rubbed his temples, it seemed that he would not be able to sleep for several days.

Counting from the initial time, I have been in the Conjuration High School for more than half a month.

The original intention was to study the curse spirit on the chest, but now this original intention is no longer tenable, and it is really unnecessary to continue to bother.

When he put forward his idea, he was first opposed by Gojo Satoru: "Want to go back to Yokohama? But the danger level of the curse spirit in your chest has not yet been determined."

Jia Ruozi, who was reading a book, turned around and said, "I would like to add that if the Butterfly Magic Spirit flaps its wings too frequently, your heart will feel uncomfortable. That kind of situation may lead to a very dangerous situation if no one is by your side." as a result of."

"But, doesn't Ms. Jiaru have the kind of medicine that suppresses the frequency of wing flapping? I'll take some with me to deal with emergencies."

"That kind of medicine needs to be injected manually, Xiao Lixiang, can you do it?" Gojo Wujo woke me up.

"I—" hesitated, "I can learn."

It shouldn't be too difficult to find a vein and tie it in.

Gojo Satoru folded his right hand around his ear to form a trumpet shape, approached me, and said in a tone that didn't want to be beaten: "The voice is so uncertain, it doesn't seem very confident."

I:……

"Actually, oral medicines have been developed recently." The words of Jia Ruzi saved me from fire and water.

grateful!praise!Praise the glass!

"Glass! Didn't you agree to lie to Xiaolixiang together? How can you go back on your word!" Gojo Satoru made a childish voice, which sounded like a slapstick.

I:? ?

"I didn't make that strange promise with you." Jiarui Nitzi retorted indifferently, and she took out a white medicine bottle from her coat pocket, "If you really encounter the situation just mentioned, take three pills at a time. Remember Don't overdose, the content of sleep aid ingredients in it is too high, it will affect people."

"Thank you, Miss Jiajin!" I happily took it, and the most difficult problem was solved in this way.As for the danger level of the butterfly curse spirit, I quietly made a wish with it last night, so that it would not become a very bad curse spirit, and it responded to me by flapping its wings, which is considered to have granted my wish.

It should be, right?

For as long as I can remember, I've always been alone.Now with the company of the Butterfly Curse Spirit, the loneliness index has dropped significantly. When I am alone, I still like to talk to it, and it always responds gently by flapping its wings.

"Are you sure you want to go? What about my little turtle and little goldfish?"

Listening to the first half of Gojo Satoru's sentence, I thought it was because he was reluctant to let me go, but it was only after listening to the second half that I realized that what he was worried about was completely different from what I thought.

I said helplessly: "I will take them with me."

"I really want to see the obedient little mermaid again. Can Xiao Lixiang fulfill my little wish before she leaves?" Gojo Satoru made a gesture of "Please, please ask for the little mermaid" like a cat.

But I still ruthlessly refused: "Sorry, this can't be done."

In the mermaid form, I don't seem to realize that making a wish can transform me from a mermaid to a human, and it will be very troublesome.

Gojo Satoru, who was rejected, squatted back in the corner in frustration: "Will we never see the little mermaid again? It's so sad."

He likes to put on this pitiful look at every turn, and I've figured out his routine and am immune to it.

Before leaving, I said good-bye to everyone I knew, and made an agreement with Knotweed that next time he came to Yokohama to do a mission, I would treat him to food and take him to play.After all, the "date" a few days ago was really fun, and I haven't had such a good time going out with boys for a long time.

Should I try to find a new boyfriend?After all, I've only been in love once before.

But whenever this idea comes up, the brain will instinctively resist, as if there is a loophole in the running program, the loophole is not black, but reveals a shiny blue, slightly lighter than the wings of the butterfly curse spirit, I want to get closer and look more carefully, but when I get close, I can't see anything.

On the night of the bus ride back to Yokohama, I began to worry about how to explain my regrowth to my colleagues.Would they believe me if I said that I met a super powerful person who made my legs grow back?

Such an absurd statement is not even convincing to myself.

But there is no other good reason than that.

Before I could think for a few more minutes, editor Yuko called me.

We usually use LE or email to communicate, and it is rare to make direct calls, unless there is an emergency.

Pressing the answer button uneasily, the normally gentle Yuko turned up the volume rarely: "Ms. Lily, how are you recently?"

Some doubts: "It's okay."

"Why didn't you attend the exchange meeting in Tokyo last week? The teacher didn't explain the reason to me. I couldn't help calling you because I've been waiting."

I... I forgot about the Tokyo exchange meeting.

"Ahem...Actually, I was in Tokyo that day but I wasn't feeling well, so I didn't go. I'm really sorry I didn't inform you in time." Remembering that I had a great time with Knotweed on the day I was supposed to attend the Tokyo exchange meeting, I always Feel guilty.

It is probably because I left a good impression on editor Yuko on weekdays, so she did not particularly doubt the authenticity of my words, but relieved me to pay more attention to rest, but when I was about to hang up, the topic changed to about the manuscript. On the matter: "Ms. Lily, this issue of "A Hundred Scenes of Strange Talks" has started to call for papers. Do you have any ideas for submitting papers?"

The last issue of "A Hundred Scenes of Strange Talks" failed to hand in the manuscript due to various reasons, so it is necessary to write something in this issue.

"Yes, it still continues the fairy tale style from before."

I want to write a story about the Butterfly Curse Spirit, and I even have a name in mind, which is called "The Miracle of the Heart".

Back to school, as expected, I received a lot of amazing voices and eyes.After all, most of the colleagues in the school are ordinary people, and they are not as capable of accepting strange things as magicians.

Especially Tagawa, who asked me the name of the supernatural being who helped me heal my leg.

Of course I can't tell her, because there is no such person.

So he "fooled" the past in different ways with a haha.

The reason for using it is nothing more than that this non-existent supernatural being is very famous, it is not easy to see, and he only talks about fate and not money.At the end of the compilation, I wondered if I had read too many books on Buddhism a few days ago, and my mind was a little out of order.

"Did Takagi-sensei not come today?" In order to quickly end this topic, I eagerly created a new topic, and even cared about the teacher I hated the most.

The way Tagawa looked at me showed the same thought, but he still answered me truthfully: "I was transferred to Tokyo last week. I thought he was working at the same place as you, Lixiang. It seems that he has been working for a long time. You are only on a short-term business trip. But there will be a new math teacher to replace him soon, and it seems to be reporting today."

No matter what kind of new teacher it is, as long as it doesn't say things that belittle Tomoko-sensei like Takagi, I have no problem.

The discussion about the new teacher didn't last long when the door of the office opened, and a strange, thin man entered.

Short black curly hair, deep purple eyes, looks not young.It's hard for me to describe his temperament, it's a bit like a quiet black lake.

His desk is right next to me, and after greeting other colleagues in the office briefly, he pulled out a chair and sat down at the desk: "Hello, my name is Eri Aiba, and I will take over from Mr. Takagi to teach mathematics. suject."

He repeated to me what he had just introduced himself.

Aiba Eri was smiling when he said this, and there were fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.