Goujuan always refuses to confess

Knotweed Youruhito didn't dare to move.

Especially after going through the scene just now - the scene where the senior and the assistant supervisor exchanged words, he dared not move even more.

The mutual confrontation brought an extremely tense atmosphere, and the stare between the two was defeated by Yijizhi first.

The assistant supervisor of the high school of conjuration was like a deflated balloon. The disapproving gaze just now seemed to take all his courage. He turned his eyes away and felt the thorough coolness on the back of his back.

Just a few seconds ago, he was staring at Shi Zhikong as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the temperature on his body did not pick up until he looked away.

"Huh... I, I will truthfully report this mission to the school."

"Whatever, that's right, take this one."

Shi Zhikong put a smile on his face, looked at the school uniform on his body twice, took it off and threw it to the assistant supervisor, leaving only the black shirt inside.

Yidizhi seems to know that there will be a follow-up development. He looks away, stretches out his hands and feet stiffly to catch the school uniform,

"Where's the water? I just touched something disgusting."

"...in the trunk."

Going around to the back of the car very skillfully, Shizhi lifted the lid of the trunk.

He took out a mineral water bottle from inside to wash his hands, and then took out a small stack of vacuum-packed puddings from the side, picked up a small spoon wrapped in plastic paper, and sat in the car back row.

The two first-year students saw that someone was already sitting in the back row eating snacks, so they asked tremblingly, "Mr. Yidizhi?"

Silently looking at the assistant supervisor in the school uniform in his hand, he sighed melancholy, no longer tense before, and the old god said: "This is a must-have skill for every supervisor who takes Shizhi students on missions..."

First grade student: "Huh? What?"

Yidizhi: "A strong heart and the ability to serve the little ancestor...it's nothing, just get in the car, 10 minutes have passed."

There wasn't much dispute about who should be the co-pilot. Knotweed gave up his seat in a gentlemanly manner, and sat in the back row by himself, huddled by the door, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

After going through the scene just now, he and Nazaki completely understood what it means to say "Tuzhi-senpai is dangerous" and "Don't mess with Jueda-senpai".

——Fu Hei is right, the senior is really...

Knotweed sat for a while, then a sweet and waxy breath approached him, and he was patted on the back twice.

"Will I eat people?" The voice asked softly, "Student Knotweed, if you shrink any further, the door will be crushed by you."

"No way! The door won't be either—hey! Senior Shizhi?" Knotweed turned his head a little bit, and found that the silver-haired senior was very close to him with a spoon in his mouth.

"Is Junior Knotweed afraid of me? Because of the conversation I had with Yizhi just now?" When he said this, Shizhi glanced at the shrunken driver in the driver's seat and the silent junior, " I'm trembling—well, I'm lying to you, Junior Knotweed, turn around."

Knotweed turned around, he originally wanted to say he wasn't afraid, but felt that his reaction didn't look like he was not afraid at all, so he could only mutter "a little bit scared" in a low voice.

Knotweed originally thought that the senior who was uncertain at the moment would be angry or something, but Shizhi gave him an unexpected reaction.

The silver-haired senior nodded solemnly: "Yes, you should be in awe of me."

Polygonum cuspidatum didn't follow Shi Zhijump's train of thought: "Huh?"

The silver-haired boy opened his bright golden eyes. When the car turned, the sun slowly moved to Shizhi's body. The dots of light flickered and converged in his eyes, which made people tremble.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and said earnestly, "Isn't it a matter of course to fear God?"

Yuzuki's trance state continued until he was shopping, Kizaki couldn't bear to see his distraction, picked up a piece of clothing next to him and patted the chest of the knotweed.

"Isn't it enough for you to be distracted? Didn't the senior just say something strange? Maybe it's because you haven't suffered from the second illness..."

Well, Nagasaki Ye Qianwei doesn't believe this, anyone who has not graduated from secondary illness can behave like Toka-senpai.

In the second half of the previous drive, Shizhikong was interested in the two marks under the eyes of Yuzu Yuren's face, and he almost poked him twice, but when he asked the answer, he sat back instead.

Shizhikong: "Oh, the king of curses."

Then there was nothing to say.

The two first-year students who couldn't figure out what their seniors were thinking at all came to the shopping place. Their seniors walked side by side with the school's auxiliary supervisor after getting off the bus.

The former looked down at his phone, and according to what Polygonum cuspidatum knew about this senior in a short time, he must be chatting with another senior.

The latter was on the phone tiredly, nodding and bowing, as if he was dealing with the aftermath of the mission just now.

"Yes...yes, there was a lot of movement, even though it was a charge, but I don't know-...Is it true, I'm sorry, Shizhi-student is really..."

When Yi Dizhi said this, Shizhi raised his eyes and glanced over coolly, the school's auxiliary supervisor immediately fell silent and changed his rhetoric.

"...The curse over there hindered Toke-san and Inumaki-san...yes, that's why the explosion happened. Okay, I'll take them back as soon as possible."

When Yidizhi looked up again, the two first-year students were gone, and only a second-year senior was squatting outside the glass window of the store, staring straight at a machine inside.

Yizhizhi walked over with heavy steps and asked, "Where are Knotabazu-kun and Nagizaki-kun? Toko-kun, you are here—"

Jugao's assistant supervisor suddenly fell silent. He looked at the things in the window and understood why Shi Zhikong was squatting here.

——Who designed this thing?Isn't this tailor-made for that person?

There is an introduction to the gashapon hanging on the machine in the store. It is written in black and white with a picture that it is a rice ball ring. There are five different rice ball fillings randomly appearing in the three-color shell, and there are also salmon roe and omelet rice inside. some type of.

Tokaeda, who was completely drawn away, ignored Yi Dizhi, patted his knees and stood up, took out his wallet and was about to enter the store.

——If you give this to Thorn, he will be very happy, right?

Thinking of this, Shizhi's mood suddenly jumped up.

He completely forgot about the other people in the same group, opened the door and walked into the store, slapped the wallet on the cashier counter, and said to the cashier, "All the machines over there are all gone."

When the two first-year students came back after shopping for clothes, what they saw was the second-year senior with a small bag and a "rice ball" in his hand, and bubbles of happiness on his body.

The silver-haired senior was sitting on a bench in the mall for resting, his legs were dangling, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The assistant supervisor beside him lowered his head, apparently ignored by Shi Zhikong.

Looking closer, the two of them didn't smell the aroma of the food. When he was puzzled, Shizhi stuffed the rice ball naked into a plastic bag, raised his eyebrows and hooked his hands at the two, urging his junior to learn the food. My sister left quickly.

"You guys are so slow—where's the card I just bought for you?" Ten Zhi spread his hands forward, and the knotweed handed over a card, being careful not to touch Shi Zhi's hand, "Okay, Yidi knows this Can I go now? Really, I want to give things to Ji sooner."

Although Shizhikong's tone was impatient, it was not to the point of being really angry.

The two first-year students agreed, but on the way to the parking lot at this point, they still encountered something extraordinary—someone committed suicide by falling into the water.

It had nothing to do with the curse, it seemed that the man suddenly lost his mind.

From the bridge they passed by, a man in a windbreaker who had been enjoying the view of the river suddenly climbed up the railing, leaped forward with lightning speed, jumped into the water like a frog, and never came up again. .

No, he floated up afterward, in an upside-down position.

The kind-hearted Knotweed Yujin immediately wanted to save people, so he put the shopping bag on the ground, and pressed his shoulder with a light but strong hand.

"Don't worry about him." It was Shi Zhikong who stopped him.

"Eh? But..." Polygonum cuspidatum hesitated.

Playing with a salmon roe ring that was just taken out of his hand, Shi Zhikong put it on his hand and looked at it over and over again, speaking in a careless tone.

"It's better to go straight back to school than to save a pitch-black mess, so that I can give the ring to Thorn as soon as possible."