Spell Corrosion

The first-grade classroom of the High School of Magic.

July has always been the peak season of the curse as the critical point for the collection of emotionally changing quadruplets. Yesterday, the four first-year students were also busy from morning to night, and each of them ran to more than two places.Gou Juan, who is a spiritual master, is still on the table with the throat syrup bought by Yi Gu, and the voice of the pickled fish roe is still dumb, which shows how busy yesterday was.

Surrounded by four first-year students who should have been depressed, was Yoshino Junpei who was with Chuya yesterday.

"He is really amazing." After listening to the first-hand narration of the person involved, Yi Gu Youtai couldn't help sighing, and the hoarse Gou Juan next to him nodded to express that he could no longer agree.

"There are so many magic spirits, even if they are all low-level, they can't be handled by a first- and second-level magician, right?" Since Junpei is not a magician, he can't tell the level of the magic spirits, so he only described the number. This caused some difficulties for Maki's division of Zhongya's level, "Is it also a special level like Yuta?"

The panda was surprised: "Youyoutai is so powerful?"

"In this way, it may not be an illusion at the time." Yi Gu seemed to have remembered something, "When I met him yesterday morning, Li Xiang was a little weird, and seemed a little afraid of Mr. Zhongyuan."

This time Maki was really surprised.

She didn't know the level of the curse spirits that appeared in Kawasaki City, but the curse on Yi Gu was truly super.Maki, who had been on a mission with Oto, had seen the full manifestation of the super-cursed Kimoto Rika, which was simply another level of strength.

But now Yi Gu actually said that Lixiang would be afraid of the cute-looking child in his mouth, who should look a few years younger than them?

"It's like encountering a natural enemy?" At that time, because he was in a hurry, Yi Gu didn't think too much about it. Now that he recalled it after a day, he was a little uncertain in his words, "Maybe I felt wrong? You also Know that my spell perception ability is extremely weak."

"Damn it, I'm so curious. Didn't Mr. Wujo say that he would bring him here today?" Maki sat on the table with her hands folded, her right leg resting on her left, and she glanced in the direction of the classroom door, "Last night at What the group said was swearing, but we were released early in the morning."

"That... Zhongyuan-kun should have been seriously injured yesterday, and he needs to recuperate, right?" Even though Miss Nitzi, who helped him check his body, reassured that there was nothing serious about Zhong, the tragic situation that Zhong also was covered in blood yesterday made Shunpei worry all the time. I didn't sleep well that night, "Besides, didn't you say that he is not studying at the High School of Conjuration?"

"Definitely not. If it is, everyone who has been yelling about Gojo-sensei must have known about it." When Maki mentioned Gojo Satoru, his face was a mixture of disgust and helplessness, "But he was clearly there yesterday. The group showed off for an hour, a whole hour! Then you tell me, is he planning to break the appointment after arousing our curiosity?!"

"Oh, Maki-san, it's not a good habit to speak ill of your teacher behind your back."

The protagonist in the topic came in from the open classroom door. The man who was far taller than the average height of Japan almost covered the door. After attracting the attention of the five people in the room, he stepped aside to create an atmosphere, revealing that he was blocking the door. Chuya behind him.

A very simple half-sleeve white shirt, with the top button unbuttoned, and the waist-tightening design pinched out the young man's thin waist. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the black cropped straight-leg pants, revealing a section of white ankle.

What struck Maki most was the black choker worn around the boy's neck.

As for appearance, Yi Gu and Shunping did not exaggerate at all.At the age of fourteen or fifteen, it is the time when it is easy to see the blurred gender boundaries. If it is not already known that the other party is a boy, after the choker covers the Adam's apple, Maki suspects that she may have misidentified the other party's gender.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was persuaded by Gojo Satoru to listen, stood at the door. He was still worried about the whole hour of showing off that he heard outside the door, but after seeing Junpei among the high school students, Zhongye's attention was temporarily diverted.

"Shunping?"

"Nakahara-kun." Yoshino Junpei looked at the boy in front of him carefully, and after confirming that he looked fine, he greeted happily, "Thank you so much yesterday."

Junpei walked in front of Chuya, aware of the other party's intentions, Chuya raised his hand to touch his shoulder before he bowed: "No, and you were involved by me yesterday."

"But the fact that you saved my life and my mother's life can't be changed." Junpei said seriously, "It's the opponent's fault that Nakahara-kun was attacked, not yours."

"He's right, Chuya saved a lot of people yesterday." Gojo Satoru intervened in the conversation between the two at the right time, "Although some people were seriously injured, the medical team from the death martial arts school arrived in time, and no one was killed. , so in my opinion, I can also deserve this thank you, if it is another magician, it may not necessarily lead to such a situation."

But other conjurers won't be attacked for no reason, right?

Knowing that Gojo Satoru probably just wanted him not to think too much, although Zhong also didn't think that this kind of thing would shake him, but it was the other party's kindness after all, so he didn't continue to refute.

"If you're here, are you planning to transfer to a high school of conjuration?" Zhong also thought of Shunpei's ability to see curses and curses, so he naturally guessed why Shunpei appeared here.

"Yes, I want to make some changes."

Zhong also saved him once, but he couldn't save him for a lifetime.If you want to escape the predicament you once had, the only choice is to become stronger yourself.

So after waking up, Junpei, who had caused more brutal bullying because of his resistance, asked Noctua to transfer schools.

After simply answering a few questions raised by Noctua, Shunping got the headmaster's nod. This was the first time that Shunping didn't get the ridicule and negation of others after expressing his true thoughts, even if he entered the high school. His original intention was only for himself, but Noctua said that this was the most correct choice.

"Excuse me, if you finish the old one, can you introduce yourself?" Seeing that the communication between the two seemed to have come to an end, Maki came over and put Junpei on the shoulder, but looked at Chuya, "I am Zenyuan Maki, first grader, classmate from Junpei onwards. Also, I don't like being called by my last name, so please just call me Maki."

Panda and Yi Gu introduced themselves one after another. As for the dog rolls with rice balls in their daily language, it was Yi Gu who introduced them.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had never experienced such a scene before, only said his name dryly, and added that he is currently a student of the dead martial arts college under the watchful eyes of several people, and then fell into a state of not knowing what to introduce again. In some embarrassment.

Do you want to say that your hobby is drag racing?

Zhong Ye, who hadn't opened the wine door yet, thought about it with a headache.

"I seem to be bothering you?"

Chuya, who was still standing at the door, turned around and took a step back reflexively. He didn't realize that there was someone behind him just now.

After seeing the face of the visitor, Chuya showed suspicion: "It's you?"

The brown-haired young man was just what he had seen in a sweet shop in Kawasaki City yesterday. If he remembered correctly, there was a black-haired adult sitting opposite him.

The reason why Zhongya noticed him at that time was entirely because the eyes of this man looking through the window were too obvious, and it was difficult for Zhongya, who was very keen on this, not to notice.

"It's Fujisaki-san." Gojo Satoru glanced behind him, but didn't see another person, "Sisina asked you to substitute again?"

"Teacher Gojo." Hiroto Fujisaki greeted Gojo Satoru gently and politely, "Yes, I happened to meet Teacher Sisina when I was dealing with documents in Kawasaki City. The teacher seems to be going to the company, so please I'll take a class. Speaking of which, yesterday I went to Liying High School to communicate about the reconstruction, and I saw Nakaya-kun from a distance."

Fujisaki's appearance is that kind of non-aggressive and handsome, and he explains it in a leisurely manner, which is a type that can attract people's favor.When he also showed a smile on his face, he grasped the right distance, neither making people feel too friendly or uncomfortable, nor making people feel that his achievements were buried.

"Yesterday was really dangerous, because my father is an upper class in a college, so sometimes the teachers are too busy, so I will be pulled to do some small things. I didn't expect that it was just a simple confirmation of construction and reconstruction, and I bumped into the technician. Killer Fu Heisher." Fujisaki smiled wryly, "He was afraid of scaring the snake, but he didn't do anything to me, but if it wasn't for Chuya-kun at the time, maybe I would have been involved in the account, right?"

The cloud lightly pinned all the blame to Fu Hei, and Fujisaki, who stabbed himself deliberately yesterday and was picked up by the police, held his side, with lingering fear on his face, and his expression was just right: "Although it is very abrupt to say this, but for the sake of showing Thank you, can I invite Chuya-kun to dinner? Of course, if it’s not convenient for Chuya-kun to go out, it’s fine in the school cafeteria.”

"Eh?"

Yoshino Junpei, who originally had the same meaning, subconsciously wanted to speak after being robbed, with a heavy weight on his shoulders, and then temporarily swallowed the following words after Maki pressed his shoulders hard.

"Don't get involved with that guy."

Maki whispered in Junpei's ear.

But the classroom is so big, and the few people are not too far away, even if Maki lowered her voice, everyone heard her words.

But even so, the look on Fujisaki's face didn't change at all, as if he didn't hear Maki's impolite advice.

"I have an appointment tonight, and I didn't have the mentality to save you at the time."

Zhongyuan Zhong also simply refused to put an end to the small talk before the start of class.

On the stage, Fujisaki was telling the legend about Qianxi girl, Gojo Satoru sat on the seat next to Nakaya with long legs.

As an auditor, Zhongya originally wanted to sit back, but all the people in the year were taller than him. In the end, Goujuan took the throat syrup on his desk, and motioned for Zhongya to sit in his seat, so he didn't mind. He also refused during the wait, so he ran to the next door to Yi Gu with throat syrup.

In the end, after Zhongya sat down in the first row, Gojo Satoru, who didn't have to follow him in class at all, pulled away the seat beside him. Without the slightest sense of being the best in the class, he sat next to Zhongya, keeping the strict barrier behind him. Strictly.

Maki, who was in the back row, gave a "tsk" and changed seats with a book.

I thought this was the limit of Wujo's comprehension as a demon, but after 5 minutes passed, Zhong also realized that he was still too naive.

Fujisaki said something above, and an older child next to him said something passionately, but the damn thing was much more fascinating than Fujisaki on the stage, and he couldn't help but lose his attention because of his humor Ran.

Ten minutes later, when Fujisaki looked over helplessly for the third time, Chuya poked Gojo Satoru in the waist, warning him to restrain himself.

As a result, Wu Tiao Wu's mouth was closed this time, but his hands became dishonest again.

The long hair on the left side of Nakaya was tossed and fiddled with by Gojo Satoru in the palm of his hand, and when the hair tip and fingertips brushed the side of the neck, it made people feel faintly flustered.

"What the hell do you want?"

In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled back his hair, and looked helplessly at his guardian.

"Have you got an appointment in the evening? When did you have an appointment with whom? Why don't I know?"

Sighing, he knew that if he didn't answer, he would probably be the focus of the whole class' attention in this class, so Nakahara Nakaya finally answered Gojo Satoru's question well.

"I found a dessert shop with good reviews on the Internet. It just opened. It is said that there will be special offerings for the past two days. Do you want to go tonight?"

The dessert bought for Gojo Satoru had been scrapped during the battle long ago. Nakahara Nakaya wanted to ask someone for recommendations for dessert shops after waking up, but he didn’t expect Gojo to give him a mobile phone, so he simply searched online one time.

Gojo Satoru's hand, which was about to retrieve the tip of Nakaya's hair, stopped in the air, and the white-haired man turned his head: "Is Nakaya dating me?"

Could it be that what he said was not clear enough?

Or is there a problem with Gojo Satoru's comprehension ability?

The Central Plains is also inexplicable.

"Why not?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-0300:00:00~2021-01-0500:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Bodhi seed under the tree, and the distant mountain is water;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 56 bottles of Jiulinlin; 10 bottles of Zhouruo and Black Cat Meowmeow; 5 bottles on the lake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!