Invincible conjurers don't need love

"elder sister--"

As soon as he entered the door, he was hugged by the kitten who jumped up, and Bai Tian hugged him firmly, and along the way he stroked the crow-black hair that was so fluffy because of the volume of the kitten.

"Welcome home! Sister!" The boy, wearing a blue-and-white sailor-collar shirt and shorts, said sweetly, like a sloth, hugging the boy who was eight years older than himself. 'Big tree'.

When he rushed over, the sailor cap on his head fell off, and he chose the clothes himself, saying that he was cute, and he couldn't waste his good time of being cute and fair without looking greasy at all.

"I'm back." 'Protecting the Tree' let him hold him, bearing the weight that didn't belong to her, "The teacher who came back from Sendai gave me a present, let's eat together later."

"Ok!"

——For Oba Yozo, after choosing to follow the day, his life has changed drastically. At least once, he never thought that he would wait for someone with full expectation, and he was as happy as a dog when he heard the familiar footsteps. It jumped like a sparrow.

In this kind of time, every day is so short that it seems to pass in a blink of an eye, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. In this short month, Oba Yezang discovered the world he had never touched through his own ability. .

For example, the school that Daylight attends is not a real religious school, but a special school that trains 'heroes' who can fight against the invisible existence of ordinary people.

In Ohba Yezo's speculation, Daylight belongs to the few people who can see those existences, and is one of the cases favored by the heavens. They have special powers that ordinary people can't match. Ohba Yezo guesses that they are similar to onmyojis. And what they eliminated should also be equivalent to the existence of demons and ghosts.

Since ancient times, there have been rumors that human beings have hatred because of hatred, and countless monsters have been born out of hatred, such as Prajna and Tengu.

After Daba Yezang told Bairi all his conjectures, Bairi was silent for a while, and told Daba Yezang about the existence of conjurers and spell spirits, as Daba Yezang said, almost inseparable, You just need to replace 'monsters' with 'curse spirits', and 'onmyoji' and 'de-monster' with 'conjurers'.

He is a good seed for a detective, and no matter where he goes to when he grows up, he will become a talent at the level of a think tank——After hearing those correct speculations that did not correspond to everything except the terminology, Bai Tian thought so.

Probably because he noticed that he was thinking about him during the day, the boy who should have been approaching bedtime sent a new text message.

[Ye Zang]: Sister!When will this mission end?

[Daylight]: On the way back.

[Ye Zang]: Looks like I'm not needed this time?

[Daylight]: Yes.

[Ye Zang]: Good night, sister.

[Daylight]: Good night.

This child is really interested in deciphering supernatural events, probably because it can provide him with themes and inspiration for future paintings. She only heard this child talk about his hobbies a week ago, saying that he is a little interested in painting, what to say "in the future While helping my sister look at the flower shop, I draw pictures."

But Daba Yezang did help her a lot during this time. He can always deduce the reason and circumstances of the birth of the curse spirit through those clues that are almost unimaginable by ordinary people. The curse spirit who does not want to appear during the day has to have a reason.

He can even have a "happy chat" with the curse spirit that he can't see through the phone. Every word he speaks is like a hot needle piercing someone's sore spot. He can't see it, but he can see it during the day. The curse spirit, who was supposed to have a low IQ, exploded like a fish in a boiling water pot, and jumped at her fearlessly screaming.

And to do that, for Oba Yozo, it is only necessary to take a few photos of him at the scene during the day, and tell him the relevant background and the reasons for the task here-when he talked about his conclusions and speculations enthusiastically, Everyone felt creepy, except during the day.

Byakuya knew that Daba Yezang had no malicious intentions, he was simply telling the information he knew, facing a child who was as smart as a god, people felt fear and panic, feeling that they had no secrets to hide in front of this person , and thus disgusted.

But if he hides this ability and uses this information to please people, they will feel very comfortable and happy, and feel that Oba Yezang understands their hearts too much-it's so sweet.

But this trick doesn't work on Bai Tian.

Because if Daba Yezang violated her own heart and used lies to please her, she would just say it bluntly, and Daba Yezang simply lay down and gave up thinking and chatted during the day.

Regarding the existence of Oba Yozo, Nakahara Nakahara in Yokohama also gave an evaluation of "It's hard to say, why does it look more like a mackerel", but at any rate it is his own family and the grandson of Kanin Riko's grandma, Nakahara Nakahara is also relatively attitude is much better.

The point is that this kid is really good at winking, knowing what to say and what not to say.

Just after replying to Oba Yezang, the news of the home entrance came, and she also asked how long it would be before she could return to school. Byakuya asked Takeuchi who was driving, and Takenouchi calculated the remaining driving time and gave the answer. To the family into the glass answered the past.

The two returned to the high school of conjuration together, and said as they walked, Takenouchi still held the report on Bairi's mission in his hand and said goodbye to Bairi: "Thank you, leave the next mission reports to me. Go back and have a good rest."

"You too." Bai Zhou nodded, and when she heard someone approaching from behind, she turned her head and saw Gojo Satoru who had just had a fight with someone, and he owed him 500 million with a sullen face. As if, the frost-like white hair was messy and curled up due to the owner's carelessness.

The two good brothers who were inseparable on weekdays are gone at this time, Xia Youjie is gone. According to Canghui, it can be found that the one who fought Wujo Wu was Xia Youjie.

"Senior Wujo fought with senior Xia You again?" When he turned around to face Wujo Wujo during the day, Takeuchi, who had a psychological shadow on him, immediately smeared oil on his feet and slipped away when he saw Wujo Wujo.

Standing face to face with Wujo Satoru during the day, the atmosphere was deadlocked.

After a while, realizing that it was impossible to go on like this, Wujo Wu said dryly, "Hey, what type of person do you like?"

Asking like this, Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, Bai Tian noticed that he seemed to be holding something tightly in his pocket with one hand.

"What type do you like?" Bai Zhou was confused. She felt that there must be a reason why Gojo Satoru, who had been reluctant to approach her before, suddenly asked her this question, so she said slowly under Gojo Satoru's gaze, "Probably, yes. Giving people a sense of security, reliability and gentleness..."

Slowly, what appeared in Bai Zhou's mind was the Holy Grail War that he had experienced in Fuyuki. Except for the fatal and serious injury he suffered when Assassin cheated and finally relaxed, Karna had actually always protected his Master who was afraid of pain. airtight.

Bai Tian's sensitivity to pain is far higher than that of ordinary people, which leads to the fact that every time she uses time magic too much, the pain of the magic power drying up is like someone sticking a needle in her blood vessel, and her finger is accidentally cut by a page on weekdays. The wound hurts as if someone hit it hard with a hammer.

Even under such unavoidable congenital circumstances, as she grows up, Bai Tian's ability to tolerate pain is much higher than ordinary people. The first thing she learned was 'be patient', until Karna said to her: 【Master don't worry You don’t have to be afraid of getting hurt in the struggle, I will do my best to protect you, I can’t guarantee you for small bumps, but I will try my best to prevent that from happening to you. 】

Compared with the sofa in the hotel, she prefers Karna's fluffy shawl. Although Karna sometimes says something contrary to his Master's words, he has always been a very loyal heroic spirit, which is very impressive. An Xin, Bai Tian never thought he was in KY or had a harsh tongue, probably because she used to talk less and couldn't read the atmosphere well.

——"A reliable person with an open personality who can speak his mind frankly even in front of someone who controls his own sovereignty."

As for the favorite Master, even Karna can't deny that he has a feeling called "preference".

If no one talks to her, she can even keep silent for a whole day, as if she has lost her language function, but the smile she occasionally shows is quiet and shallow, which makes people feel calm.

Karna was worried that one day his Master would degenerate his language function due to too little talking, so he became nagging, hoping to make her more talkative as much as possible in a short time.

——"Even if you know that you are easy to anger people because of your stupid mouth, you will try to talk more and do more for others, just like a sun-like person."

"That's who you want to be." Gojo Satoru interrupted Bai Tian's words without hiding his irritability, and his pair of blue eyes shining in the dim light were as sharp as a blade, piercing straight towards him. , no one can deny how shocking the sexual tension of Gojo Satoru is, it can make people arrhythmia almost at a glance.

During the day, his eyes widened slightly.

"'I became you after you left'? Don't make me laugh with this kind of drama-like plot? Obviously, the real self is already better than anyone else, but it is taken for granted that others are far better than yourself? This Does something so obvious need to be reminded? Or is that guy dead enough to be infinitely beautified in your memory?"

The guy who made her look like that had better be dead.

Gojo Satoru's tone sank, those blue eyes were like the pupils of some kind of terrifying carnivorous beast.

"Why don't you look at me and answer."

There was silence between the two of them, and just when Gojo Satoru felt that he couldn't get an answer, and wondered if what he just said was too direct, he finally heard Bai Tian's voice.

"I don't know." She shook her head, "I don't have a so-called ideal type. In the future, I may have someone who can accompany me for the rest of my life, and that person will probably be my 'ideal type'."

What a cunning answer.

"Does the current Wutiao senior want to be watched by me?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't remember what they talked about afterwards, only the phrase "Do you want to be watched by me" echoed in his mind, his heart was beating like a drum, it seemed that no information could be transmitted to him through the six eyes in the brain.

She seemed to say something else to him, Gojo Satoru couldn't hear clearly, his mind was buzzing, he only knew that she gave him a lollipop before leaving.

The person had already walked away, Gojo Satoru frowned and looked at the candy in his hand, and finally let go of the other hand that was tightly clutching the thing, unwrapped the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, which was enough to spread the sour taste that distorted the face, Probably because of the first experience, with mental preparation and defense, Gojo Satoru didn't have too much pain on his face this time.

"Who wants to eat this sour candy..." He managed to keep his face rigid, but the roots of his ears turned red quietly, and the white-haired boy complained vaguely.

He took out the crumpled card that he had been holding in his hand from his pocket before, it was like a punishment card for playing a game of truth or dare, and it read——

Please find a woman out there and ask her what type she likes.

How many people are there in this bullshit high school of spells?He was afraid that if he walked around the entire High School of Conjuration, he might not even see a female ghost. Gojo Satoru thought about it at first and then said it, but the housekeeper smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Oh , at this point in time, Hiroshi should have completed the task and came back, just in time to help you complete the big adventure."

As she spoke, she shook her phone to show her chat records with her relatives and juniors.

"I'm not going!" Gojo Gojo refused 10 minutes ago without hesitation, "Re-election!"

"A bit playful, Wu." Xia Youjie laughed while watching the show, "Like a turtle, you are so afraid of others, no wonder now we all have the contact number of Zhou, but you are I haven't even spoken a few words to anyone yet."

"Huh? What do you mean?! Afraid? I will be afraid of her?"

Then Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had a fight, because they were in Wujo Wu's dormitory, so the housemate was completely out of the way, and it had nothing to do with him, and he still had a leisurely drink of beer.

The result is obvious, Gojo Satoru finally came out with the 'spirit of the game'.

Why are you angry?He spoke so directly, without any scruples about her mood at all. It's not that Gojo Satoru doesn't understand the atmosphere, nor does it mean that he has low EQ. It's bad anticipation.

What exactly does he want to see from Bai Tian?

Whether it's angry or sad, it's fine to force her emotions out of that flat body, at least to make this person more comfortable for him to see.

It doesn't matter even if it's like the sugar in the mouth is extremely sour, as long as it's revealed because of him... and it's best that it can only be expressed because of him.

It's not good, what is he excited about.

Gojo Gojo nibbled the lemon sour candy in his mouth, his eyes were dark and deep.