The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

The summer sky is clear and shallow, and the sun shines through the layers of branches and leaves on the small roads outside Tokyo, which are mottled.

Kong Xian had a bag of specialty products in his left hand, a bag of desserts in his right, and a bottle of compound blood-enriching oral liquid in his mouth, and stepped across two stairs.

After a long time, I finally went back to school.

Taking a deep breath and finishing the oral liquid, Kong Xian looked back at Gojo Satoru, who had desserts in both hands, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Teacher, then I'll go find Youruhito and the others first, bye!"

Gojo Satoru looked at the bright smile on the girl's face, and the figure of her running away with the special products.

He pursed his lips, but the words that came to his lips were still unable to utter in the end.

In the Eiji Juvenile Academy in West Tokyo City, a super imaginary vengeful spirit appeared in the sky above the sports field. Several non-magicians witnessed its curse fetus. Knowing the emergency situation, they dispatched three first-year high school students.

One of them died.

Gojo Satoru sighed helplessly.

I still like to see her smile, but I can't see her sad.

But still have to face.

Holding the specialty product, Kong Xian looked at the familiar 5A-level campus, and was full of satisfaction and joy.

Gojo-sensei has agreed that she can go on missions with Yuren and the others in the future, and the high school F4 will be combined in the future. It is said that conjurers are a high-risk profession. If four people go on missions together, she believes that there will be no accidents!

Not only to be the richest and richest magician, but also to be the longest-lived magician!

The sauced beef brought to Youren, Huihui's compound blood-enriching oral liquid, which she accidentally drank, and Wild Rose's punk clothes.

All ready.

They should all like it!

Just walking and thinking like this, after a while, she saw Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei sitting on the steps at a glance.

Both of them bowed their heads in deathly silence, only the noisy chirping of cicadas in summer brought life to this huge space.

Is it the hot weather that makes them so sad?What about Yuren?

Kong Xian stopped in place, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated, as if something happened...

"Huihui, Ye Qiangwei." She moved over in small steps, saw the wound on Fu Heihui's face, and also saw the bandage on Ye Qiangwei's face.

"The task in the Youth Court is too difficult. You are all injured, but it doesn't matter. I will be able to go out with you in the future."

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei looked up at her, with mournful expressions on their faces, they opened their mouths but couldn't say anything, and finally they glanced at each other.

The two spoke in a very tacit understanding: "You say."

"Huh? What did you say?" Sora looked around, "Where's Youruhito, shouldn't he be with you? Could it be that it's too hot to go back to take a nap? It shouldn't be!"

"He..." Fu Heihui opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Kong Xian blinked, feeling that the two people in front of him were hiding something from him, their expressions were all downcast, as if they had lost their fighting spirit.

A bad premonition arose in her heart again, she shook her head, trying to shake off the guess.

Wild Qiangwei glanced at Fu Heihui, and made up her mind: "It's better for me to tell Kongxian that as a conjurer, the death of a companion is a common occurrence, so I won't be so weak, and I will feel sad because of the death of Knotweed Yujin. tears!"

Kong Xian stared at her blankly, and the special product he was carrying fell to the ground.

She couldn't understand what Wild Rose said.

Knotweed Youruhito——Dead?

She bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "It's too hot, your eyes are sweating."

"..." Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei remained silent.

Kongxian looked at them in a daze: "You lied to me, right? Youren hid it on purpose, and then lied to me that he was dead, and wanted to see me sad, right?"

"..." They remained silent.

"You guys are really good at acting like this. The next Oscar winner and actress will be yours."

"Oh, is Yuren injured too badly at Sister Nitzi's place, then let's go and see him now!"

"Kongxian." Fu Heihui looked at the girl in front of her with red eyes and a little awkwardness in speaking, "Don't cry, the death of your companion is really a normal thing."

Fu Heihui said these words seemingly calmly, but Kong Xian still clearly saw the twitching corner of his mouth.

Obviously, I am so sad that I am going to die, but I have to comfort others first.

Kong Xian tugged at the corner of his clothes, took a deep breath: "I'll go find him."

The knotweed Youren swallowed Su Nuo's finger, so it is absolutely impossible to die so easily!

Looking for him?What are you going to do?

Fu Heihui stood up and stretched out his hand trying to stop her, but only saw the back of the girl running away. It was the first time he saw her running so fast.

"Hey, what are you stopping?" Ye Qiangwei glanced at Fu Heihui, "It's not like you don't know that Kongxian and Knotweed Yuren are fellow villagers, and she is the saddest among us."

Fu Heihui looked down at her, and said softly, "You are crying sadly."

"I didn't!!" The corners of his mouth twitched.

Calling Yidizhi, even though he was told that Yuzu Yuhito was heartbroken and died, Kong Xian still didn't want to believe it.

They agreed to wait for her to come back and do the task together!

The 'everything goes well' meme in the chat group is like a sarcasm.

Kong Xian kicked the stone beside his feet, and thought for a while: "Yi Dizhi, lend me the car."

"Student Kongxian, what are you doing?" Yidizhi, who had been scolded for half an hour, spoke timidly.

He just found out today that he looks the best-tempered on weekdays, and his voice is soft and hollow, scolding people endlessly.

blame him?He just conveyed the above meaning...

He is to blame.

"Oh? Don't you want to borrow it?" Kongxian smiled, "When Teacher Wutiao is not around, he dares to borrow his students to do special tasks."

"Aren't you even willing to lend me a car now? I won't damage your car, right!"

Yi Dizhi shivered, came again and again, and began to point at Sang and curse Huai again.

He didn't even have the mood of 'I'm going to make a phone call', and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

"Oh? Stop talking. Why do you talk so much when you ask Youren to do the task, but if you just say no, they won't encounter any accidents!"

"..." It was wrong for him to say a word, and it was also wrong not to speak.

Kong Xian pressed the eyebrows.

In fact, she couldn't blame Yidizhi, he was caught between the upper class and Teacher Wutiao, which was quite pitiful.

"Okay, I'll ask you to borrow a car."

Yi Dizhi calmed down for a moment, and said slowly, "Student Kongxian, what are you going to do with my car? Minors are not allowed to drive..."

"Oh, do you want to drive? My tractor can fly." Kong Xian thought for a while, "If you're worried, just come along."

"What... what is this going to do?"

"Blow up the bunker."

Yi Dizhi never came back after answering the phone call.

Gojo Satoru sat on the bench with his long legs stretched out, his head resting on one hand with some fatigue.

When he saw the dead body of Knotabagi Yuhito, he even began to doubt whether he was suitable to be a teacher.

Maybe it's not suitable, he almost didn't protect the empty string, but this time, Yuren directly-

Hisohito was originally just an ordinary high school student with a well-developed motor nerve. If it weren't for Su Nuo's fingers, he would still be living happily in high school!

In the slightly empty medical room, the pink-haired boy who had his heart dug out was lying quietly without making a sound.

Jia Ruozi, who had serious dark circles under his eyes, glanced at him lightly, put on his medical gloves, and said, "I'm going to start an autopsy, you stay here?"

Gojo Satoru looked up at her, but suddenly saw the boy lying on the planing table sitting up.

Knotabagi Yuhito raised his head, with a dazed expression on his face, he scratched his head.

He seemed to have said something to Su Nuo, and seemed to have had a fight, but——

Oops, don't remember.

He looked at Gojo Satoru who was sitting on the bench, scratching his head with one hand: "Teacher, you are back from a business trip!"

"Where is Kong Xian, she agreed to bring me sauced beef."

Gojo Satoru laughed, this is his student.

He grabbed a piece of clothing from his side and threw it over: "Put it on first!"

Knotabagi Youruhito looked down, shocked, his whole body was naked!He hurriedly put on his clothes, and said while putting them on: "Mr. Wutiao, I—"

"Hee hee, I'm back!"

The pink-haired boy raised his face and smiled, with a dazzling youthful air, reminiscent of the scorching sun in summer, calm and cheerful, with vigorous and lively tension.

Gojo Satoru looked at him, but suddenly thought of Kongxian, no matter what happens, the girl looks pure, kind and lovely, especially when she smiles, her eyes are crescent moons.

For some reason, he wanted to be the first to tell her about the resurrection of Knotweed Yuren.

I hope she doesn't know the news that Yuren died once, so that she won't be sad once.

He just took out his cell phone from his pocket, when it rang, he picked it up, it was Yi Dizhi's call.

As soon as it was connected, there was a loud explosion on the other end of the phone, enough to damage the eardrums, and he had no choice but to keep the phone away from his ears.

The person on the other end of the phone was so anxious that he didn't even address him. His impatient voice was interspersed with the loud blasting sound intermittently, but it was still clear.

"Student Kongxian—"

"crazy!"