Special A-level danger warning

Sugawara Michizane has always felt that since he became a god, his life as a god has been as smooth as a hang-up.

Incense is at its peak, and there are so many shrines that you can establish a Tenman of the Tenmangu Group.

The majestic power of human faith is even enough to turn him into a god as a wraith. All the suffering and torture in his life seemed to disappear, and he was still the minister of the Heian era.

Except for the divine conference held by Gao Tianyuan, he only needs to listen to and respond to the devout prayers of the believers, and he has enough time to slowly savor the elegance and leisure of folding plum blossoms, admiring the moon, watching the snow, and making tea.

However, since a guy claiming to be his descendant came to the door, Shen Sheng seemed to have become gloomy.

That's right, he knew that he had blood descendants in the world, and he also enjoyed their offerings.

Although being a god cannot interfere with the human world, he can perceive the prosperity and decline of the bloodline family just from the increase or loss of enshrined beliefs.

He abides by the rules of the gods, does not interfere, does not participate, does not ask the descendants of the other side, and allows them to pass on from generation to generation.

It has been like this for thousands of years.

... But so much has been said, the problem is still there.

Why did he have descendants with such a bad character!

Sugawara Michizane, who was wearing the official uniform of the Heian era, looked at Gojo Satoru who appeared in front of him again, and silently covered his heart-stricken chest.

Last time, this little bastard directly pried open his domain without saying hello.

What's even more exasperating is that this guy even slandered that his God's Domain was not strong after prying it off. He was so angry that he picked up the saber at his waist and used it as a stick to chase and beat this poor descendant all over the shrine.

Of course, missed :)

Now, this ugly bastard is so shameless that with the help of the cub's harmless shell, Mei Yu, who has followed him for thousands of years, ignores his wishes and directly opens the gate of God's Domain.

Damn it, not only Mei Yu, but those artifacts that belonged to him, who were dressed in maiden costumes and looked like pretty little girls, were also deceived by that kid!

What a jerk, did you enjoy the fairy days surrounded by beautiful girls at a young age?

Michizane Sugawara, who was made lonely by the descendants of the bastard, turned into a pale state like a line drawing, and almost squatted down to draw circles and grow mushrooms.

The wicked Yetou covered his mouth to prevent his gloating laughter from overflowing, thinking that he had found a way to deal with this old man who loves to show off his wealth and love to pretend to be coquettish.

If there is nothing to do, just ask Wujo Wu to come to the door, this guy Tianshen must not be able to bear it.

Xia Youjie, who was standing beside Feng Xinzhi, looked at Wujo Wu who was overwhelmed by the beautiful young lady with twitching corners of his mouth.

Even if the power of the spell is sealed, he can still see that these young ladies are all existences similar to the magic tools of the magic spirit, and according to the gods, they are artifacts.

However, none of this matters.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the darkness of the night settled inside, thinking about what Gojo Satoru was going to do.

Feng Xinzhi glanced at Xia Youjie lightly, and deciphered some thoughts from his cold eyes.

"In legend, gods or monsters hide their favorite humans. Isn't Michizane a god?"

"So, it's probably a ghost."

The voice slowly came to his ears, Xia Youjie suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Xinzhi, staring straight at his clear and peaceful face, as if he wanted to see through him.

"...God hides."

Xia Youjie almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these few pronunciations. His spell power was all sealed and his youthful appearance made him unable to vent, so he could only clenched his fists tightly.

"Otherwise, do you really want him to kill you with his own hands?"

Seeing Wutiao Wu who was like a fish in water among the young ladies and was able to take advantage of his ancestors by the way, Feng Xinzhi chuckled and looked away, lowering his eyes to stare at Xia Youjie's head pierced with balls.

There was no accusatory emotion in his voice, just stating the facts.

"Perhaps in your opinion, what Wujo Satoru does is meaningful, even if it means personally burying the life of his former best friend."

"It's not difficult to understand, and I can accept it. Death by his hands is also the expected outcome."

"Did you think so?"

Feng Xinzhi put his hand on Xia Youjie's meatball head, like falling snow on top of his head, as expected, he didn't notice the opponent's resistance.

Xia Youjie followed his gaze to look at Wujo Wu, and didn't resist Feng Xinzhi's movement of pressing his hand on top of his head, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

"Is this talking to me? Are you sure you want to talk to me about this?"

Do you want to experience the missionary skills of the leader of the Panxing Sect so much?

Feng Xinzhi shook his head, not thinking that just a few words from him could shake the other party's ideas.

"Whether the chosen path is correct or not is only linked to the belief in one's heart. Since the world does not tolerate it, who can criticize evil ways?"

"It doesn't matter if the road is obstructed and long. Violence, blood, sacrifice... Only by stepping on the dead bones of thousands of people can we practice the Tao in our hearts."

The pioneers used bone as their knife and blood as their blade.

In this way, the treacherous place full of thorns can open up a thoroughfare soaked in a pool of blood, along which bloody roses that absorb the power of life bloom.

After the splendid scene, is the abyss into which the wing-broken man falls.

This is the case with Fukuchi Sakurachi.

"I agree with that."

Originally Xia Youjie listened quietly, but when he heard the approval, he still couldn't help but look up to meet Feng Xinzhi's calm and unwavering gaze.

He found that except for investigating Feng Xinzhi when he wanted to get the "Box of Enchantment", he seemed to have never really understood this person from the beginning to the end.

Those words just now are not what a person of his age would say.

Even if it is as cruel as the magic world, it will let underage students go to the battlefield, but the age of sixteen or seventeen is also the time to spend their youth recklessly, why is this so?

After staring into the gloomy and dark but liberating abyss, will anyone really choose to stand under the hypocritical light full of dirt?

"Don't look at me with such probing eyes, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Feng Xinzhi tilted his head, blinked his kite-colored eyes, and couldn't help rubbing Xia Youjie's ball head with his hands.

His relaxed tone carried almost natural pure intentions, without sadness or joy, and had nothing to do with good or evil.

"In this world, I did not choose the bright side in the eyes of the world. The reason is even simpler, because in the darkness, there are cherished people for whom I have to go retrograde."

"Gods and Buddhas save all living beings, but I just want to hold a person's soul, or no matter how bad it is, it won't look lonely if I sink together."

"Compared to my choice, righteousness is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

Gently twirling the crow-feather-colored smooth hair with the fingertips, a faint look of madness appeared on Feng Xinzhi's face, and he emphasized a sentence lightly.

"We are different."

So, don't look at me with that weird look.

Xia Youjie who sticks to righteousness: ...

Damn, how does this guy Satoru teach students?

Is there no one to take care of the crooked thinking like this dog?

Sure enough, "famous teachers" produce "high-quality apprentices", teachers and students are all the same!

Xia Youjie, who had become irritable, glared at Gojo Satoru, who had managed to dismiss a group of beautiful girls, and felt that this guy was really the root of all evil.

Gojo Satoru, who was stared at inexplicably as soon as he escaped from Miss Sister's encirclement: ...?

"Hey, hey, even though I admit that a famous teacher produces a great apprentice, it's wrong to vent your anger!"

Wutiao Wu, who was watching the six roads, naturally heard Feng Xinzhi's unrighteous speech, but what's the big deal.

Conjurers are not normal people in the first place, so what if the Three Views burst, aren’t they still human?

People are divided into three, six, and nine classes, so why stick to these unimportant constraints, there is nothing wrong with living a comfortable life.

"Heh, an unscrupulous teacher violates the teacher's morality."

Xia Youjie squinted at him, sneered and mocked.

"It's a miracle that a good student has not been infected by you after being in your hands. Sure enough, he has been the most annoying teacher in the college for several consecutive years."

"Alas? You can insult my profession, but don't insult me. You are maliciously slandering me."

Gojo Satoru refuted without self-knowledge, and even suspected that Jie was deliberately smearing his wise and martial image in front of the students.

"Recognize yourself, bastard!"

"Huh? Six eyes tell me, I look good!"

"Anyway, show some face!"

……

One didn't pay attention, and the two started arguing again.

Feng Xinzhi looked at Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie who were happily arguing around him on the left and right, and slowly put out a question mark.

Make noise, but don't fight around him?

Besides, the two of you obviously have no self-knowledge, but you still blame each other?

"If it were me, I would definitely be a teacher respected by students, so I wouldn't be trustworthy like someone but not worthy of respect!"

"Nonsense! How much better is your smacking than mine? What's wrong with me having no teacher morals? Didn't you adopt two JKs?"

"Don't quibble, there are witnesses here!"

"Oh, Zhicai won't refute me, you made a mistake!"

The cub version of Wutiaomao and Xiayouhu raised their heads and looked at Feng Xinzhi together, as if a needle pointed at a wheat awning, setting off a fierce battle between cats and dogs.

"Tell me!"

Feng Xinzhi: ...

He still wanted to watch monkeys in a civilized manner, so why did the topic come up to him?

Feng Xinzhi lowered his eyes to look at these two guys, and suddenly understood how difficult it is to be their head teacher, Principal Ye Moth.

He raised his hand and pressed firmly on the heads of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, with a subtle gentleness in his tone.

"As for people, it is important to have self-knowledge."

"Although this doesn't apply to you, let's look at it a little bit, people respecting you has nothing to do with you."

If you weren't strong enough, you would have been sacked long ago if you were not human, and it would be your turn to argue here.

understand?

Feng Xinzhi looked at them condescendingly, he didn't feel that he had deliberately wronged others, and his expression was even more calm.

Gojo Wu/Xia Youjie: ...

The two people whose heads were held down looked at each other in silence, and tacitly turned their faces away from each other, trying to forget the scene of dementia just now.

Michizane Sugawara, who watched his unworthy descendants devastated, had no compassion, but instead watched such joyful scenes with a look of schadenfreude.

He took a leisurely step forward, expressed his strong appreciation for Feng Xinzhi, and immediately sent out a bunch of blessings from the learning gods, showing the persuasive face of the gods.

"Never fail the exam, you deserve the buff with full marks in professional subjects, trust me."

Become my believer, and the light of learning God will shine on you in the future.

Feng Xinzhi glanced at him, ignoring the light of wisdom shining behind the God of Learning.

"I don't take exams."

His voice was shallow, and he pierced through the unsuspecting Sugawara Michizane.

Lord Xueshen silently covered his heart and swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

Damn it, how can anyone not take the exam these days?The wind of exams should be fully popularized!