After defeating the strongest conjurer, I lost my horse

Chapter 20 The First Day of Becoming a Conjurer

Yi Dizhi felt that if he didn't get a quick-acting heart-saving pill, he might stick here on the spot.

And the last time he felt this kind of pressure was when he was assigned to Senior Wu Tiao as an auxiliary supervisor.

"What's your attitude!" The middle-aged woman on the side was so angry that she lost all manners, hugging her son who was beaten, and questioned her in a short-term manner regardless of the reason.

"Officer, have you seen this man's bad attitude! He beat my child for no reason and said such things!"

"He hurt on purpose! Officer! Why haven't you arrested this fellow!"

"It's true that I beat this kid." Kannazuki mirror didn't think there was anything wrong with admitting it, he just hit it, and there was no need to hide it.

"However, first, I did not injure him, and I believe the police station has already asked a doctor for an injury appraisal; second, instead of questioning my guilt here, it is better to ask this good student who was 'innocently beaten' first. "

Kannazuki kyo tapped the table with his fingers slowly, and the eyes under the mask fell directly on Ito's face.

"What the hell was he doing at the time?"

"Guess how dare he say it."

"Mr. Kazama!" It was too late to say it, but Yi Dizhi felt the heart to kneel down.

Say a few words less!I beg you!

"I have nothing to say." Thinking that he was a minor, Shota Ito was not only not nervous about lying, but even a little bit secretly happy.

After all, there is no monitoring in that place, even if there are his parents, they can use their relationship to erase that monitoring. Now there is no evidence, and it is clear at a glance who is the vulnerable group and who is more sympathetic.

Of course Kannazuki knew what the other party was planning.

No matter how you say it, he is a senior social animal who has worked in a big company. He is used to observing words and demeanor, and it is easy to see through the ghostly thoughts of a high school student.

"I was just chatting with my classmates. This person suddenly appeared and attacked me. Everyone who was with me can testify to this."

"Officer, what I said was not false, and everyone present saw it, so I have reason to ask the police station to make an arrest decision on this person immediately."

Yo, why is this kid still out of his mind at this time?

Kannazuki was also laughed out of anger.

"It's not like this!" Someone rushed in suddenly.

It was Yoshino Junpei and Mr. Toimura who rushed over after hearing the news.

"It's not like this, officer." Junpei's eyes swept across the reception room, and finally fell on the man wearing a fox mask, "This gentleman saw me being bullied..."

"Yoshino!" Shota Ito interrupted suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" He said in a threatening tone.

"I know you have disliked me for a long time. After all, I am so good. I know you are a person who is easy to envy others, but you can't lie, can you?"

"The police officer is here, you have to tell the truth, Yoshino." Shota Ito's expression became ferocious, with undisguised malice in his eyes.

"Otherwise, you should know what will happen."

Junpei's unspoken words were instantly stuck in his throat.

It was as if a cold hand was strangling his throat in an instant, the pain of being unable to breathe.

"Yoshino, what's going on?"

Beside him, Teacher Waicun who came over after receiving the call wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Takata and the others? Why do you speak for others when you see someone bullying them?"

A series of pressing questions that did not allow him to interrupt.

"If you are threatened, the teacher will help you."

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head slowly.

On the side, fingers clenched into fists in an invisible place, and the palm is the tingling pain embedded in the nails.

Again.

Self-righteous concern, self-righteous thinking that he has a good relationship with those people.

Why.

Why is it so obvious.

Why did he still act like a teacher caring about his students when he knew he couldn't say it?

"Yoshino, if you have anything to tell the teacher, the teacher will help you."

Yoshino Junpei opened his eyes wide in fear at this moment.

To be honest, he was scared.

He was afraid of the eyes of others on him, the eyes of scrutiny and disgust.

In normal times, he would just find a corner where no one is around to hide, whether it is other people's gossip or his own pain and embarrassment, as long as he has a place of refuge for himself, he doesn't care about anything.

He believes that human nature is inherently evil, and that people are inherently selfish and terrifying, so he can ignore the hatred and malice of others.

But he can't hurt this man.

Because he probably will never meet someone like this person who is willing to stand up and protect him in his life.

So, it's okay.

Even if you get hurt, even if you get pointed at, it doesn't matter.

"I'm not lying, the proof is—"

Someone held down his hand that was about to lift his bangs.

"nothing."

Low, but gentle voice.

"Be obedient." Kannazuki lightly touched the top of the child's head.

"You are a child, and I am an adult. Things that adults can solve do not require you to make sacrifices."

Kannazuki opened the phone.

He never does anything unprepared, and his experience as an adult makes him always remember the necessity of staying behind.

For example now.

Kannazuki gently covered the child's ears with his hand, and then pressed the play button on the phone.

……

"Junpei, why don't you understand how annoying you are."

Shota Ito's voice came from the phone, followed by a series of laughing and kicking sounds.

"Hold him down and don't move, I'll leave a memorial on his forehead."

……

Shota Ito's expression turned extremely ugly for an instant.The embarrassment of the lie being exposed, the sudden strange gazes from the people around, everything is like a silent delay.

"How can you take pictures of this kind of thing!" Ito Miko's subconscious first reaction was to grab the phone.

She can't let this kind of thing that records her son's stain spread out. Her child must be perfect, and absolutely nothing can affect his future.

"Officer! He framed my son! This must be a fake! They are a gang!"

No one responded to her hysteria.

Kanna Tsukikage can probably guess why Shota Ito has such a glamorous appearance but extremely gloomy and vicious inside.

With such a mother, it is not surprising that she will become like this.

"Madam, you don't want this video of your son trying to burn a classmate's forehead with a cigarette butt to be posted on social networking sites." Kannazuki avoided the woman's entanglement.

"After all, this is not an ordinary fight among classmates, but real bullying. If this kind of thing gets out, your son's future may be over."

Miko Ito was so angry that she almost lost her mind, but the reality and the slightly cold eyes of the surrounding policemen told her that she could not continue to pester her any longer.

For the child, but also for her own face.

"Shota, let's go." Miko Ito picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Ito followed her, walking still limping, his face full of terrible resentment.

"I don't really think that this matter is over." Kannazuki called to stop the mother and son who were about to leave.

Miko Ito was severely slapped in the face in front of the police, and she thought to leave it alone, but she didn't expect this person to still refuse to give up: "You don't need to pay for the medical expenses, this matter is considered unlucky for us, What else do you want!"

"Apologize." Kannazuki spoke two words slowly.

"Of course not to apologize to me, but to this child."

There was a dead silence.

Ito Shota did not speak.

He couldn't imagine that one day he would be forced to apologize to that kind of trash.

Simply a shame.

Miko Ito was dissatisfied and wanted to speak, but she was frightened into silence by the emotionless Bao Liang in those eyes.

"Do you think I'm begging you?" Kannazuki mirror walked slowly in front of Ito.

With a condescending posture, the light in his blue-purple eyes is as cold as a knife.

"Look up and look at me."

Ito Shota raised his head uncontrollably.

On the snow-white fox's face, the lines painted on it are as thick as blood, and a pair of blue-purple eyes still glow with a chilly light that makes one's heart palpitate.

Not like a human, but more like a fox demon who gouges the heart and eats the flesh in the weird tales.

"Don't make me say it a second time," the man said.

An unprecedented fear surged into his heart at this moment.

The man lowered his head and looked like he was smiling, but his eyes were filled with bone-piercing killing intent.

will die.

Ito Shota clearly felt his trembling.

This man is not joking, this is a lunatic.

It will really die.

"When you feel angry and shamed by today's apology, you should also think about the pain of others when you trampled on their dignity for your so-called sense of superiority."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have empathy." Kanna Tsukikage doesn't mind trampling a bully's dignity under his feet.

"I'm not a devil, I'm happy to do it for you to experience that feeling for yourself."

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

"I'm sorry." Shota Ito said these three words almost with clenched teeth, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be quenched with blood.

It's all the fault of this trash, it's all the fault of this trash, he knew that leaving only a few scars on his forehead was too light!

Yoshino Junpei, why don't you die.

"Since you've already apologized, let's stop here." Mr. Waimura tried to smooth things over.

Although he is also responsible as a teacher for the occurrence of campus bullying, but the matter has come to this point, two children who are only fifteen or sixteen years old, it is best to shake hands and make peace not to make things too bad.

"Ito has already apologized, Yoshino, can you forgive him?"

Yoshino Junpei didn't look back, because the person who covered his ears just now held him in his arms and prevented him from turning around.

Although tough, it is a completely protective posture.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Toimun." Kannazuki really didn't expect the teacher to say handshake words and such nonsense under such circumstances.

How dare I kill your mother and apologize, and you also have to reconcile with me and shake hands?

It's really tm funny.

"It's not up to you to forgive or not, teacher, your posture is too high." Kannazuki held the other's shoulder, lowered his voice so that only each other could hear the voice, "I want you to help the students, no Let you give alms."

"I don't deny your act of caring about the students." Kannazuki's eyes were filled with straightforward disgust.

"But your high-ranking appearance is really an eyesore."

When we left the police station, the sky outside was already full of late night stars.

Kanna Tsukikage took Yoshino Junpei into Ijichi's car, and the sudden silence after a long quarrel seemed to freeze time.

Yoshino Junpei sat by the window, the lights outside the window poured down mixed with the night, overflowing on the glass, the colorful lights seemed to be floating in the sea of ​​lights.

He felt that his heart was still beating abnormally, and what happened today made him still unable to calm down until now.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Yoshino Junpei said hoarsely.

In the line of sight, the warm orange light gradually dimmed.

The people around him gently held his hand, and the warm temperature in the palm instantly swept away all his fear and worries like waves.

So the heartbeat slowly quieted down, and finally became the same frequency as the other party.

"There is no need for any pressure." Kannazuki mirror slowly plucked a handful of Yoshino's hair, "I just did what I thought was right."

"By the way, my name is Kazama Tsuki, and I'm a teacher by profession. You can call me Kazama-sensei."

"Ms. Kazama." Yoshino Junpei changed his words very obediently.

At that moment, Kannazuki felt the joy of being a teacher for the first time in a long time.

Look, what a cute child, obedient and gentle.

Such a cute cub, he must find a way to abduct him to a high school, so as not to be harmed by some non-human being.

"By the way, Junpei, have you ever thought about changing schools?" Kanna Tsukikage said and did it.

"Although it may make you feel a little strange to say such words so abruptly now, but Junpei, you should be able to see some things that ordinary people can't see."

Yoshino Junpei's body froze for a moment.

"How could Mr. Kazama..."

"Because I'm the same as you, Junpei, and I can see those things." Kannazuki pointed at the fox mask on his face, "The reason for wearing the mask is to prevent these things from noticing me."

"Our situation is that we are born with magic power. Maybe you will find it incredible to hear it now, but there are two things in this world that are kept secret by ordinary people, magicians and magic spirits."

"So Kazama-sensei knows that I have spell power, and hopes that I can transfer to your school, right?"

Is that so?

Yoshino Junpei slowly lowered his head.

"It turns out that Teacher Kazama saved me because of this."

……

it's OK.

It doesn't matter even if it's because of the value that I can use.

At least I can clearly feel, teacher, you don't hate me.

That's enough.

Kannazuki Kyou knew at a glance that the child was thinking wrong again.

"But my saving you has nothing to do with your possession of magic power."

Excessive low self-esteem is not advisable, cub.

Yoshino Junpei raised his head, the faint starlight in the man's eyes was warm, and the light that fell on him was as gentle as mist.

"Whether you want to change schools or not, and whether you want to become a magician is up to you."

"Teacher, I didn't mean to get close to you on purpose to let you go this way. I just liked Junpei when I first saw you."

"Why didn't Mr. Kazama just hand over the video to the police for them to deal with?"

After sending Yoshino Junpei home, Yidizhi asked in a puzzled way: "If you have evidence, wouldn't you have an advantage? Maybe you can help that child get mental compensation."

"Mr. Yijizhi, you may not understand." Kannazuki looked at the moon above his head and sighed softly.

In the cold night in Tokyo, a wind came from afar, gently blowing his long silver hair like moonlight.

"It's doing that kid a disservice by making the video of him being humiliated and hurt public."

"The scars on the forehead will heal and fade over time, but the wounds on the heart will not."

Yi Dizhi thought, at this moment, the expression of that person hidden under the mask must be gentle and quiet, like the thin clouds covering the moon above his head, such a deep gentleness that he would not be noticed by others.

"What children of this age need most is the affirmation and respect of others, not to be exposed."

"No one can do things that slander others in the name of justice."

The author has something to say:

Kannazuki: Junpei, Sensei really likes you.

Xia You: So teacher, will love disappear?

Daily persecution of Wutiao teacher:

"Gojo Satoru, you are the source of all his suffering and misfortune."

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