My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

A group of people returned to the High School of Conjuration in the afternoon. As for what happened in the car... Everyone kept silent. Chanyuan Maki and Pang Da "slept" very soundly, even if dog food hit their faces No matter how painful it was, I remained firm and did not squeak.

The driver was particularly professional, he kept his eyes on the road, and parked the car at the entrance of Gaobei Road conscientiously. After a few people got out of the car, he kicked the gas pedal and ran fast without looking back.

My wife Natsuno is particularly satisfied with how a few people know the current affairs.

『Sure enough, whether it’s Maki-senpai or Panda-senpai, or even the driver who sent us back to school, the people around Tochi-kun are all good people. 』

"In this case, it will be smoother and smoother, right?Mr. Thorn is familiar with my approach, and is also actively approaching me. Next, Mr. Thorn will get used to being more intimate with me... Maybe, soon, he will be completely mine. 』

With a slightly red face, I have begun to yearn for a certain degree of "intimacy" in my mind. My wife Xia Ye was following behind them with flowers floating, when I heard Zenyuan Maki very seriously propose:

"Let's continue training in the afternoon, go and call Hui and the others over."

"So fast? 』

My wife Natsuno tilted her head curiously.

『At this time, Fuguro-san and Kagizaki-san should not be out of depression yet. 』

"I have already forwarded the news of the death of a first grader to them. Senior Panda expressed his regret, and Mr. Thorn comforted me not to be sad... Did Senior Maki not pay attention to the news? 』

"The day of the sister school exchange meeting is coming soon. Yuta is abroad, and the third-year guy has been suspended... Even if we add Natsuno, there are still not enough people on our side. We still need the first-year to make up the head."

Walking in the front with a slash and a naginata, Zenyuan Maki said in a particularly high-spirited manner: "This time counting all the first graders, we have one more person than Kyoto. Although I don't know how the other two first graders are, Natsuno He Hui will definitely surprise them—”

『Ah, sure enough, Maki-senpai must have not read the news. 』

My wife Natsuno has come to a conclusion.

"Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to say "the other two first graders", because after removing Fukuro and me, only Nagasaki-san can still be included in the "living first graders"... ...If Maki-senpai invites them to join the training like this, will he accidentally say something wrong? 』

Not only my wife Xia Ye considered this issue, Pang Da and Gou Juanji also exchanged glances, their expressions became hesitant.

——Panda, did Maki not read the news?

——Yes, Maki has been seriously pretending to be asleep.

The dog curly spine who was thoughtfully pretended to be invisible by his classmates but did secretly do bad things: "..."

The dog curly spine pulled up the collar uncomfortably, but still did not let go of the other hand interlocking fingers. Seeing that he was about to reach the school building, he suddenly had a feeling of "being watched by his juniors and sisters." Thinking of holding hands with Xia Ye, I would feel a bit guilty", Gou Juanji's eyes fluttered, and he said decisively:

"Mustard mustard greens."

That... I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, can I go first.

"Ha, Thorn, what can you do now—"

The ponytail girl who was walking in front first turned her head in surprise, and the voice that came back showed "don't believe it". It wasn't until she noticed the hands of her silver-haired classmate and my wife Xia Ye that they were tightly clasped together, she suddenly realized, and immediately changed her words: "Oh, oh, since there is something to do, then you and Xia Ye can go first, and it is enough to inform the first grade that Panda and I will come."

Saying so, Chanyuan Maki thought about it with a naginata, and then added hesitantly: "...there is still training in the afternoon, please pay attention."

Dog Curlythorn: "...salmon."

The dog Curly Thorn broke out in a drop of cold sweat.

...Why, even though he and Xia Ye haven't dated yet, all the classmates showed an attitude that they understood that they were in love?

……

"Maybe it's because the seniors are good people. 』

My wife, Xia Ye, happily distributed good friend cards to two second-grade companions, and then clenched the hand with interlocking fingers expectantly. Brightly asked:

"Mr. Thorn, do you want to take a shower when you go back?"

Immediately thinking of the previous "whether you want to eat or take a bath first", the dog curled his mind for a second, and then quickly refused with red ears after a trace of inexplicable hesitation:

"Dried bonito!"

***

Before the end of the lunch break, Pang Da sent a message without complaint, reminding them to gather at the outdoor training ground in the afternoon, and by the way, he also complained to the dog Juicing about their behavior of running away early—the Zenyuan Maki, who carelessly ignored the mobile phone messages, said as expected Wrong word.

"Pang Da: I didn't even have time to remind you!Like a devil, Maki unceremoniously asked, "Why do you look like a dead person?" Megumi and Xin Xuemei's expressions seemed instantly depressed! 』

"Panda: Why, Maki is very good at talking about your love affairs, but when it comes to other situations, even my panda's EQ is not as good as mine. 』

"...Maybe it's her gender talent that determines what she's good at. 』

Gou Juanji replied with a complicated mood.

Although he has had very little contact with girls, and it can even be said that after entering the college, he only interacted with Maki of the Zen Academy, and the rest is only the school doctor, Mr. Glass... But the more active spell master on the Internet is still It is clear that girls are the ones who discuss love issues the most, and many girls are born to be experts in love.

Hmm... Hmm, I feel that although Xia Ye is a cute boy, he also has some tendency to do so. The eyes of the silver-haired second-year student drifted away for a moment.

He had accidentally glanced at Xia Ye's browsing interface before, and it turned out to be a topic related to love, and there was even a sentence in the message box that was ready to be sent - "Be careful when chasing boys".

So, what is "push and pull", I feel that Xia Ye seems to be very professional...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this question is a bit bad. The dog curly thorn decisively withdrew his curiosity, and focused on the training that should be there in the future - it is also very important to train the first grade, after all, there is still that monster in Kyoto. Church.

He thought seriously that Xia Ye would not be allowed to use "dues" without accident, so it would be very difficult for those who can play in the high school to defeat Dongtang, and find a way to improve the strength of other first-years, at least not to be killed in seconds degree.

During the lunch break, Xia Ye was very obedient, he didn't try to push himself into the bathroom, and he didn't lean over to ask "Mr. He was satisfied, so he became obediently docile.

As long as he sticks to his side, he can play flirts quietly, just like a cat lying on the ground trustingly showing its belly after being stroked comfortably, squinting its eyes with enjoyment when touching its head, and leaning on him like a boneless, whole body The cat was so docile and soft when it was stroked, that the dog curled up and went through the whole lunch break without paying attention.

Dog Curly: "Tuna!"

No, we're going to be late!

So, after stepping on the timeline to the training ground again, they received Zenyuan Maki's indescribable gaze.

"I remember reminding..."

Zenyuan Maki leaned on a practice stick, looking hesitant to speak:

"There is still training in the afternoon, Ji and Xia Ye, pay attention to what you want to do—"

Her requirements have been set very low, at least...at least don't affect the training!

Chanyuan Maki's gaze shifted, away from the guilty classmate whose purple eyes drifted away and refused to look at her, and fell on the innocent pink-haired junior with blinking pink pupils, and then paused.

The pink hair looked like it had been ravaged, it was a little messy, and her face was still a little red. She didn't want to think about what the two of them had done, but she couldn't tell anything from his body, because Xia Ye was still wearing thorny clothes. High-necked jackets—these two people, if they fall in love, they will not forget the serious business. They didn't even change into sportswear that is more convenient for activities!

Heartbroken for her classmates, Zenyuan Maki pressed her throbbing forehead, and said in a complicated tone:

"Forget it, the two of you go to the locker room to change your sportswear. Hui just passed by. If Xia Ye didn't bring it, he will put on the thorn first. He has a spare... Remember to hurry up this time."

...Don't scare Kei either.

Zenyuan Maki added another sentence in her heart.

***

Although the number of students in the High School of Conjuration has always been impressive, it has everything it should have. Even though the total number of students in the three grades is less than ten fingers, there is still a spacious locker room next to the training ground.

Fu Heihui wore an extra long sleeve in the sports jacket, because the weather is getting colder now, even if you are training, you may sweat, but you have to be careful not to get sick——Miss Ru, the school doctor, can use reverse The operation method is correct, but reversing the operation method cannot cure the disease.

Fu Heihui, who was used to taking care of himself, would naturally add an extra piece of clothing, and didn't bother to remind his out-of-the-ordinary guardian that the guy's spells were always in operation, and it was better to say that he could pretend to be sick than that he would get sick.

Fu Heihui bowed his head silently, and put one arm into the sleeve of the last layer of sportswear jacket. Before he could put on the other sleeve, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open. A soft voice that left a psychological shadow floated in cheerfully.

"Are Mr. Thorn's tracksuits all of the same style? Then don't we wear couple outfits, so looking forward to it!"

Fu Heihui turned his head and happened to see the senior who had just entered the door.

"..."

His gaze moved down slightly, and he landed on the interlocking fingers that seemed to have a strong sense of presence. Fu Heihui suddenly fell silent.

...Why, why do you suddenly have a feeling of choking?