Goujuan always refuses to confess

Fu Heihui never expected that he would meet his senior with such a gesture.

He also didn't expect that the situation of the battle would change drastically within a few minutes.

...No, can you stop talking about your favorite type?Toji-senpai, you are answering this completely according to the appearance of Komaki-senpai, right?

A few minutes ago, Fu Heihui was punched by a student from the sister school and flew in front of his passing senior. The "kind" senior asked him if he needed help, and then the two met.

Shizhi stared several times at the strong man who was walking slowly, and Fu Hei said that the other party was not an enemy but a student from a sister school, and he was here for the afternoon.

Shizhi: "Afternoon... directly beat you to death?"

Fu Hei: "No! Senior Shizhi, you—"

Shi Zhi turned his head back before Junior Fu Hei finished speaking, and stared at the strong man flexing his wrist and fist again.

Shizhi: "The type of... girl you like? Do you want to ask this before starting the fight?"

The brawny man: "Oh? You are very smart, you already know what to answer before I ask you, come on, sexual fetish is the most reflective of a person's whole."

Shizhi: "Well... how should I put it, I don't have a clear tendency, and I'm not sure whether it's male or female. If I have to say... I'm a little shorter than me and can be held in my arms, but don't be too thin to hold me I can't live with you either. Be a bit more talkative, I don't need my other half to talk too much for personal reasons... light flaxen hair, purple eyes... usually cute and occasionally flirtatious..."

Fu Heihui couldn't take it anymore, he didn't want to listen to the sticky crap of the second-year senior, he felt that he should get up from the ground and fight... fight?

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed again.

It is still too late to comment on Shizhi's mate selection preference. The student from the sister school just opened his mouth, and the moment his upper eyelids and lower eyelids bonded together, a different person appeared in front of him.

The distance between Fu Heihui and him was shortened.

His spell power was also emptied a little bit, that kind of emptiness that disappeared out of thin air, which was caused by external forces.

As strong as Todo Aoi—the second-year student of the Kyoto Conjuration College found something wrong. Not only did he lose a little mana power, but he couldn't move his body anymore, and there was a clear sound of piercing the air behind him.

Then Dongtang Aoi moved, he mobilized his own power forcefully to make his body move, and his shoulders slumped.

The golden arrow aimed at Aoi Todo missed because of this, and the silver-haired boy let out a regretful cut.

But at first Shizhi didn't think he could hit with one blow, he leisurely watched the golden arrow pass over the burly student who was naked to the waist, and went straight towards Fu Heihui who had just stood up.

"Don't hide." Shi Zhi calmly reminded, his eyes slightly curved, "I won't hit you, Junior High."

The black-haired student stopped when he was about to move, and then the arrow grazed the opponent's hair and hit the building behind him.

—…Yes, senior, you missed me, but the rubble from the collapsed building almost hit me.

Fu Heihui's movements only paused for a moment, and he withdrew before the collapsed concrete block hit him, and then he brought his shikigami toad and stood beside Shizhi.

"Thank you, senior." Fu Heihui hesitated for a moment, and thanked dryly.

"Huh? Thank you against your will. It's not like I can't hear your heart." Shizhi cast a sidelong glance at Fu Heihui, "What's going on?"

It doesn't look like an attack either, but it's still too much for an afternoon.

Fu Heihui felt that dictation was troublesome, and he didn't speak so fast, so he thought about everything that happened before at a very fast speed in his heart.

Anyway, Senior Shizhi can hear clearly, so he can just think about it.

"Oh, over there in Kyoto." Hearing Fu Heihui's voice, Shizhi's first reaction was that the old man who had just met him frowned subconsciously, "He came with their principal?"

"What?" Fu Heihui didn't understand.

"Hey, you don't know...that's right, I'm only in the first grade." Shizhi didn't have the self-consciousness that he had learned from the principal of the Kyoto school that they came to discuss the exchange meeting by reading his mind more than ten minutes ago, and he continued. Said, "For the sake of the exchange meeting, um... Junior Fuhei, you are quite charming."

"...Huh?" Fu Heihui couldn't keep up with Shi Zhi's sudden jump of thought.

"Look." I tapped my cheeks twice, counting with ten fingers, "Student Knotweed is very concerned about you, the one in his body said 'he's obsessed with you', now a student of the sister school I will look for you first in the afternoon, right?"

Fu Heihui turned his head away from Shizhikong's distorted facts. These are indeed facts, but they changed from the silver-haired boy's mouth, especially when he was still smiling.

The chat between the two didn't last long, and Aoi Todo, who was opposite, suddenly became interested after learning that Soeda Sora was a student who had just enrolled after the last exchange meeting, and the attacks were no longer only directed at Megumi Fukuro.

Shizhi was silent for a while when he was attacked, then turned to look at his first-year student.

"Is he that... Yi Gu or something idiot? Why is he thinking about Yi Gu's name?"

Fu Hei: I don't know!I didn't enroll in last year's exchange meeting!

I complained in my heart, and replied with a black face: "Senior Yi Gu is the senior I respect most."

Shizhi glanced at him a few times, but said nothing.

In the ensuing battle, the student named Todo Aoi seemed to have seen something between Shizhi and Fuhei, and instead of chasing the first-year student, he aimed at Shizhi.

It just so happened that Shizhi had seen the principal of the Kyoto School in a bad mood, and now he became even more angry, and the attack method abandoned the arrow and took the sword.

It is also difficult for the eyes to keep up with the fighting in the gymnasium. Fu Hei was so dazed that the two students from the Kung Fu school and the other school disappeared, and then they both fell into the top of the unfinished building next to them.

Shizhi is full of smiles, and he usually won't face people with a straight face if he doesn't offend him.

Even the fighting is true, in stark contrast to the "fiendish" muscular man on the opposite side.

There was a thin layer of light in the ten golden eyes, but what flickered in his eyes was not the excitement and desire for battle, but...?

Aoi Todo, who was frequently distanced, couldn't understand.

At this time, his limbs were entangled by the tongue of Fuhei Huiyong's shikigami toad in the distance, and directly in front of him was Shizhikong, which once again stretched the bowstring to the full.

Shi Zhi imitated the appearance of the curse spirit he saw yesterday and smiled, which didn't fit his temperament very well, and it was rather evil.

But the evil smile was only fleeting, and soon the silver-haired boy changed into a flawless expression, and answered a thought that Dongtang Aoi had been keeping in his heart.

"I'm sorry, whether it's the Yi Gu you think of or the senior in the third grade, they won't be able to appear at the exchange meeting."

"Then, this foreign school student of the same grade, do you want to take a long sick leave at the exchange meeting?"

"The thorn is coming, I don't want to be defeated by your hands."

In the next second, the stream arrow filled with mantra exploded on the open platform on the second floor.

When Gou Juan and Pang Da felt it, what they saw was the scene of dust flying and blocking the sun.

"cough."

The silver-haired boy coughed lightly, and there was no trace of apology in the smile on his face.

He looked at the temple building behind him, which had only a small hole broken to a half-collapsed temple, and then looked at the white-haired blindfolded teacher standing in front of him with his hands in his pockets, and hooked his fingers innocently.

"It's normal for the battle to be neither light nor heavy, or... Wutiao teacher, make a wish to me?"

Of course Gojo Satoru didn't make any wishes, the school budget was enough, building a building was not a problem.

If you have any problems, just throw ten sticks out and do more tasks to make money.

Gojo Satoru had just finished the confrontation with the principal of Kyoto when he heard a big commotion in the school. He walked over and saw the trace of his problem student inside as expected.

The student from the sister school who was attacked was not injured much, just a little bruise. In order to separate the two groups of people, Fuhei, who was out of the situation, took him to Nizina for treatment.

Objections are not accepted, it is the kindness of the Tokyo School.

What if you can't make it to the meeting?That's okay, let's try Kong's wishing function, anyone who uses it will agree.

Mr. Gojo Satoru, who protected the shortcoming, also packed up the girl who was fighting with Nagasaki Wild Rose on the other side and sent them to the infirmary. It was called a good name, and I felt the love of the Tokyo Magic College for the sister school.

All the students from other schools had left, and Gojo Satoru was not in a hurry to understand what happened.

He also looked at the collapsed building, at the trio of Maki, Goujuan, and Panda standing in the distance quietly looking at this place, and at the silver hair in front of him who smiled without showing teeth, with golden eyes bent into crescents juvenile.

Shi Zhikong's gaze was obviously looking towards the trio, as long as he said a word, people probably ran away.

But Gojo Satoru didn't want to let him go.

The white-haired conjurer touched his chin, and he had an idea in his mind.

——One hour and 45 minutes before the meeting time he notified Noctua.

Shizhi's eyelids twitched, he realized something and took a step back, then took a step to the right, trying to join the trio.

His reflexes were quick, but Gojo Satoru moved even faster.

The tall, white-haired teacher hooked and blocked the long arms, and the two brothers wrapped the ten branches in their arms.

The silver-haired boy squinted his eyes, and his words showed rejection: "Mr. Wutiao, I'm going to find Ji."

The white-haired teacher replied casually: "You've been around for so long, so don't be in a hurry."

While speaking, Gojo Satoru began to lead people aside, and he also took the initiative to say hello to Goujuan.

It's still the same old rhetoric, saying "I borrowed your Ah Kong", after all, it is useless to use words like giant baby.

Goujuu was stunned in the distance, he looked hesitantly at the silver-haired boy surrounded by Wujou, Shizhi was looking at him with his mouth pouting, as if he wanted to fish him out of the teacher's hand.

The purple eyes of the curser with light flaxen hair flickered twice.

——but to spare him these two days...

Knowing that his voice could be heard by others, Goujuan didn't think much about it. After making a decision, he pulled the two classmates around him and said "salmon" to Gojo Satoru, then bowed, and just left Shizhi in the original place. left.

Shizhi: ...?

Five: Pfft.

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud without any scruples, showing no signs of being a teacher.

"It's really a bad relationship problem——Okay, little friend Shi Zhikong who stayed up all night and stayed up all night, before letting you go to bed, please do the teacher a favor."

"Please follow me to the teacher - listen, wall, corner."