Spell Corrosion

In the end, Gojo Satoru still failed to get the other half of Nakahara Chuya's bed.

Gojo Satoru, who was thrown out with people and pillows, sat cross-legged on the ground, and the door behind him was slammed shut. Nakahara Nakaya's previous sentence "Who wants to wear this kind of thing, bastard!" Curiously, he opened the door to wait and see, and now he directly bumped into Gojo Satoru who was thrown out.

Fu Heihui, who knew the details of Gojo Gojo, put the earphones around his neck back on, and was about to close the door as if he hadn't seen this scene.

"Hui, don't you care about your guardian?"

Gojo Satoru was still waiting for Fuhei to speak, as long as the other party asked, he could see that the choker inlaid with aquamarine was just engraved with his name on the inner circle, but after being discovered by Zhong Ye, he was kicked out of the house without saying a word. Let's discuss with Fu Hei about the love views of young people today.

As a result, Gojo Satoru didn't wait for Fu Heihui's inquiry, but instead waited for another closed door.

"Teacher Wujo, what you need is not my concern." It's that one, Fu Heihui pointed to the closed door behind Wujo Wu, "Right?"

When the child grows up, it is not cute anymore.

Gojo Satoru hugged the pillow, silently watching another door close in front of his eyes.

He really just sent a choker with his name engraved on it, and he didn't do anything else!

In the next few days, Chuya's life began to become more regular.

When Gojo Satoru couldn't do the task, Junpei and the others would listen to it together during cultural class. If five students a year were taught by Gojo Satoru for extracurricular teaching, he would ask Black Star to practice wavelength release together.

After these few days of hard work, even though Black Star is really not a good teacher, Central Plains is still a real fighter. There is no easier and clearer way than fighting directly and using the body to remember the feeling of attacking outside the wavelength .

Besides, Tsubaki helped him with tutoring in the theoretical part.

"Not bad, it feels like your wavelength is getting more and more stable."

Black Star wiped the sweat off his head with the towel that Tsubaki handed over. They had just completed a duel, and the playground of the Conjuration Academy had already replaced the lawn under their high-intensity duel and turned it into hard concrete. Sitting on the ground in the scorching sun at this time is like sitting directly on a baking sheet.

"Ah, probably because he's in better shape recently."

Zhong Yuan, with a towel covering his head, was drinking water with his head up, and he explained something vaguely.

Since the conversation with Wujo Satoru, although the relationship has not progressed further, the two people are indeed no longer confronting each other on the issue of chasing and being chased, and they will not deliberately distance themselves, such as the good night kiss with the magic power .

Although he still kisses the forehead, because Gojo Satoru has restrained his aggression more or less recently, Chuya Nakahara felt a little awkward in the first two days after the conversation, and gradually got used to it later.

It is also because of the gradual recovery of the soul and Wujo Wu's mantra that his state has indeed been improving.

Now the repairing effect of low-level spell spirits on his soul has become less and less. Now, except for the deepest crack that runs through the heart, the remaining parts have been repaired, and the memory is only left with the last blank about the age of 21. .

Central Plains also had a hunch that after he repaired all the cracks, he would probably be stronger than in his previous life.

"Wait, are you going to guide that Yoshino Junpei?"

"Well, Junpei said that they will soon have an exchange meeting with the Kyoto school, so they have recently increased their training intensity."

For this reason Gojo Satoru also expressed dissatisfaction several times.

"Shunpei, he can come and ask me, I'm his homeroom teacher, right?" Gojo Satoru stopped him before Zhongya was called away by a phone call yesterday, the resentment in his eyes couldn't be blocked even by dark glasses, "Zhong is too much, Now when we are only on missions together, you give Junpei too much time!"

"Didn't you tell Junpei that you didn't have time?"

Gojo Satoru who is too busy to hand in: ...

I really want to give those old tangerines a run for their money. Damn it, why is it not only extermination tasks, but even administrative tasks are stuffed on him now!

"Exchange meeting, I remember last year's exchange meeting of their high school of conjuration was won by the Kyoto school, and this year it was said that the third grades were collectively performing tasks outside, so is it so desperate?"

Black Star recalled that although they would not come to visit the exchange meeting, they would report the results to Kid every year, so as to see if there were any newcomers in the magic world that needed attention.

"Probably." Nakahara Zhong also took off the towel on his head, carried an empty water bottle in one hand, raised the other hand and waved it before leaving, "Then I'll go to the training ground first, I've worked hard today."

Surprisingly, Junpei was not the only one in the training ground this time, but also four other students from the first grade.

Zhongyuan Zhong also asked: "Who are you?"

"We came here to ask, can we join Chuya and Junpei's training?" Maki went straight to the point.

Is this the rhythm for him to change jobs and become a teacher?

I always feel inexplicably helping Gojo Satoru lead the class.

"It doesn't matter to me, you don't have a mission today?" Nakahara Chuya just finished speaking, when Maki's face darkened, and she clicked her tongue in displeasure, "Looks like there is a mission?"

"That's not true." Yi Guyou scratched his head too, and smiled a little awkwardly, "Actually, Teacher Wutiao came over when get out of class was over, and said that there was a task that girls had to do, but it turned out..."

As a result, Gojo Satoru entered the classroom, walked around Maki twice, muttered "Sure enough", and went out again without explaining anything.

"That bastard with sunglasses! One day I'm going to hit him in the face with a stick!"

Feeling deeply offended, Maki said angrily.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also dumbfounded, and wisely chose to skip this topic, "Since you don't have any missions, start now..."

"Chuya! You are here again!" The door of the training hall was pushed open again, and I, who was scolded as a bastard with sunglasses just now, looked at the whole room in surprise, "You are all here."

Maki looked at him coldly, not intending to reply at all, but the remaining four people in the first grade greeted him well.

"Is something wrong?"

Wait, did Maki just say that Gojo Satoru was looking for someone to do the task?

Central Plains also suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Chuya, there is a task, I thought about it, it seems that only you can do it."

The moment Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, the training ground immediately became extremely silent. The panda looked at Maki, who had bulging veins on his forehead, and then looked at Maki, who narrowed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Chuya Nakahara silently stood behind Yuta.

"There is something wrong with Liyuan Women's College, but because of the nature of the school, the high school cannot intervene, so we need to arrange for a student to go and find out the situation."

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice the smell of gunpowder that was about to explode in the air, he even finished this sentence with a smile on his face.

"Oh?" Nakahara Nakaya walked slowly towards him, and his knuckles made a crisp sound after being pressed, "Women's school? Why don't you let Maki go?"

"Maki can't do it." Gojo Satoru said the second half of the sentence before Maki rushed up with a naginata, avoiding the fate of being smeared with a naginata, "Because the problem is not the high school, but the middle school."