The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound pierced the air, and the sound of explosions came again from the quiet private theater.

Kong Xian shrank back subconsciously, of course, her technique is to explode, and she has long been accustomed to the sound of explosions after having let off countless fireworks, but seeing the balloon exploded in front of her eyes and hands, she Scared.

Not because I recoiled in fright at the sound, but because I felt sorry for my incompetence, teacher.

Kong Xian, who was taken to the basement for more than an hour to frantically blow up balloons, was exhausted.

"Teacher Wutiao." She looked at another brand new balloon in front of her, and moved her mouth, "I really can't do it."

Gojo Satoru squatted in front of her, like a huge white cat, with silver-white hair hanging down obediently, raised his head slightly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"It really is a bit troublesome."

Kong Xian agreed, and nodded frantically: "It's too much trouble for the teacher, so let's not continue, okay?"

An hour ago, Kongxian was brought here by Gojo Satoru for special training. She thought she was holding hands and watching movies as usual, but she was full of joy but she didn't expect to see a room full of balloons.

Special training: Blow up the balloon until it can't be blown anymore.

Gojo Gojo looked at the girl who was nodding, chuckled, and raised his hand to pinch her chin.

"It's not troublesome at all. The explosion time this time is 0.000...001 seconds slower than the last one. You can control the magic power of the empty string."

She couldn't feel her progress at all, she just felt that Kong Xian, who exploded as soon as the balloon touched her hand, was pinched by her chin, and she couldn't nod anymore, she just felt that the teacher was frivolous.

Touching the head is okay, pinching the face is barely acceptable, but pinching the chin is absolutely not!

The temperature of the fingertips touched the upper and lower jaws as if carrying an electric current.

It's too ambiguous.

Kong Xian turned his head away, freed his chin from the teacher, and warned in a low voice: "Teacher Wu Tiao, you will be charged for pinching your chin again."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head slightly, not intending to tease her anymore, and raised the other hand holding the balloon in front of her.

——It's too easy and too shy, no wonder I haven't confessed it all the time, it's because my wife is too shy.

——Shyness also needs to be overcome.

Kongxian once again reached out to touch the balloon, with a look of death on his face.

"Snapped!"

The two chatted among the explosions one after another.

"Teacher, why do you want to do this training? I mean, I think it's not bad for me to wear gloves. Gloves can block spell power, and I have adapted to wearing gloves in my daily life."

Kong Xian, who blew up a room full of balloons, just wanted to go back to the dormitory and lie down.

"Eh? Don't Kongxian want to take off his gloves and live?" Gojo Satoru looked at her, fluttering her long white eyelashes.

"You can also take off your gloves outside, so you don't need to use gloves to hold hands with the teacher whenever you want."

holding hands?Kong Xian frowned slightly, always feeling that what the teacher said was so dangerous.

But what was more dangerous were her hands, which would explode when they touched anything. Except for taking off the gloves occasionally in the basement, she even wore gloves when she slept.

Washing your hands is dangerous too, with constant splashes.

Seeing Kong Xian in a daze, Gojo Gou poked her palm: "Try again, feel the power of the spell in the palm of your hand."

Kong Xian subconsciously asked, "How do you feel the power of the spell?"

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised, the sunglasses stuck on the bridge of his nose slipped off, and he looked at her with beautiful blue eyes: "Have you never felt the magic power?"

Then how did she perform the spell?It's also a blast!

Kong Xian pursed his lips, it's over, the scumbag was discovered.

She dryly recited the definition: "The power of mantra comes from the power of negative human emotions."

A conjurer is trained to extract spell power from tiny emotions, but first, she doesn't seem to have any negative emotions, and second, she doesn't seem to need to extract spell power at all. These strange hands can always release A steady stream of spell power.

The air was suddenly extremely quiet, Gojo Satoru once again stuck the slipped sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the girl's wrinkled face, and suddenly smiled: "So, Kong Xian, you have never refined the spell power, Can your hands automatically generate mana?"

Kongxian nodded stiffly again and again: "It seems to be like this. I have been blowing up balloons for more than an hour. Except for a little tired heart, my hands are not tired at all..."

It's a little sour.

Her voice gradually became lower, a little guilty.

"That's good, you don't feel like your spell power is exhausted, so let's continue training!" Wujo Satoru moved closer, "Let's try to feel the spell power!"

Kongxian was confused: "What is the feeling of mantra power?"

Gojo Satoru thought for a while: "It's like stars in the dark night."

Empty string: "??"

Could this be what Hui Hui said was unreliable?

Seeing her confused face, Wujo Wutiao straightened up a little while squatting on the ground, half of his body leaned over, and raised his hand.

Just as Kongxian was about to say that she would not feel the power of the spell until it was dark and there were stars, one hand already covered her eyes with warmth.

Even on his body, there seemed to be a warm, sweet breath.

"You close your eyes first and feel the emotion."

Gojo Satoru felt her eyelashes rubbing against the palm of her hand, and after rubbing, she closed her eyes.

Kong Xian was forced to close her eyes, she forced herself to be quiet, but felt her heart beating violently.

She carefully felt her emotions, but she went away again. She smelled a complex smell in the air, including the sweetness of popcorn, the bubbly smell of cola, and a strange sweet smell.

"Did you feel it?" Gojo Satoru looked at her, the girl was very cute.

The scumbag Kongxian pursed her lower lip, could she say that she only felt the sweetness?

Wujo Wu saw that she was still obedient and attentive, so he continued to teach: "Then let's guide the spell power, feel the spell power in your hand, and then suppress them."

"Don't worry, it's okay, you can take your time."

Kong Xian, who only felt the sweetness, was a little guilty, as if she was being called in class, and the teacher looked at her expectantly, but she turned out to be a scumbag who couldn't answer.

Feeling the magic power is really a metaphysics!

Kongxian closed his eyes, and began to imagine that he was in a dark night, and the sweetness around him became stars.

"Bang bang bang!!!" She blew up Fan Xing.

The earth-shaking sound of weeping ghosts and gods pierced the air, and Kong Xian was so startled that she immediately opened her eyes, and the hand covering her eyes had already moved away.

The ground was messed up, and Kong Xian met the same surprised blue eyes in surprise.

No way no way, she messed up again.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it, she has to leave first.

Gojo Wushun, whose little sunglasses had been blown off, looked at her with his hair messed up, "You're a little crazy, that's not how the magic power is released."

"And what we are learning now is to suppress the spell power, not to destroy it unscrupulously."

Gojo Satoru's No Lower Limit forgot to protect his hair.

Kongxian raised his eyes and saw Wutiaowu's obedient white hair turned into a chicken nest, and felt guilty all of a sudden.

The stars in the dark night just now seemed to be the teacher.

She quickly put on the gloves, sat on the sofa, supported the sofa with one hand, and leaned forward to help the teacher smooth her hair.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't control it..."

At a close distance, a faint fragrance lingered on her body, the girl's warm breath sprinkled on his face, he saw her two tufts of long and dense eyelashes, her small nose, and her mouth looked soft like a The jelly is soft even when spoken.

But her gaze was focused on his head, and she helped him comb his hair carefully.

The basement was exceptionally quiet after the explosion, and Gojo Satoru could even hear her breathing until——

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Kong Xian was patiently helping the teacher to straighten her hair, when suddenly there was a knocking sound from the door, the sudden fright made her hands tremble, and the hand supporting the sofa violently pushed the sofa back.

She just felt that her butt was empty, and she leaned forward uncontrollably.

Gojo Satoru saw the girl rushing towards him, but he didn't hide or give her a hand.

There is absolutely no way to refuse it.

He also subconsciously relaxed his body, so that she would feel more comfortable clinging to him after pounced on him.

Kong Xian's mind went blank, and she rushed forward with a confused face. In less than a second, she was completely unable to control her course of action.

She felt that she was finished, and she must keep a distance from the teacher in the future.

She only felt that she was weightless for a moment, and then fell into a warm embrace. The sweet breath rushed to her face, her ears were extremely itchy, and the wet touch pressed against her cheek and kissed her ear.

The teacher is sweet, even the breath on his body is sweet.

Kong Xian's mind went numb, his breathing and heartbeat became rapid, and he forgot to move away for a while.

The pink-haired boy who had been punched countless times by the curse at the door sat on the ground, looked at the room in shock, and said dryly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Although he was interrupting, he didn't intend to leave at all, he opened his mouth wide: "Teacher, what are you and Kong Xian doing?"

The curse skeleton had already been quietly thrown aside by him. Looking at the messy room and the two people in front of the sofa in extremely imaginative poses, Yuzuhiro Hirohito fell into a brain hole.

Why is there a weird noise coming from the basement, surprise!The teacher and the female student are in the basement like this!

Kong Xian, who was lying on Gojo Satoru's body, scrambled and scrambled to stand up. Her cheeks and ears started to steam after being kissed. She covered her bloody ear, but felt that her ear was a little moist.

She wondered, why are the ears wet?First of all, it is ruled out that the above is the teacher's saliva, it can only show that she is so shy that her ears are sweating!

Kongxian looked towards the door.

It was Yuzu Yuhito, and he was looking at them with an unfathomable expression.

what are they doing?

Kong Xian was speechless for a moment, turned to look at the other party, only to see the man squatting on the ground again, like a huge white cat, with his hands on his knees, holding his face and smiling at her.

The white eyelashes fluttered, the blue eyes were like the endless sky, and the cheeks were white and pink, Kong Xian suspected that he could wink at him in the next second.

Why does the teacher seem a little proud and even a little bit triumphant?

Kong Xian didn't expect Gojo Gojo to say anything serious, he rubbed his hot ears with one hand, covered his hot cheeks with the other, and said, "Youren, I'm learning how to suppress spell power from my teacher, a little accident happened just now. Accident."

Knotweed Yujin heard this, although he didn't believe it, but after thinking about it carefully, Kongxian is an upright person, there is no way that anything will happen to the teacher, although the mess in the room is like an afterthought, but well, the two people in the room are fully clothed, but their cheeks are flushed some.

"I just came here because I heard the noise." He looked at the mess on the ground, "Do you want to clean up together?"

Wiping the table, sweeping and mopping the floor... After the three of them cleaned the room together, the exhausted Kongxian sat on the sofa, facing the balloon again.

Only this time there are two balloons.

The two squatting in front of the sofa were holding balloons and looking at her with encouragement.

Kong Xian took a deep breath, and blew up two balloons again, and the air released after the balloons inflated blew her face.

"I discovered an interesting phenomenon, Kongxian." Gojo Satoru adjusted his sunglasses and touched his chin. "When you release the magic power, the speed of air flow in the room changes."

"And the moment you touch the balloon, it seems to inflate a little bit."

Confused, she found nothing.

"Is that so? Then I will observe with confidence this time!" Knotabagi Yuhito held up the balloon high, "Come on, come on, Kong Xian, hurry up and poke it again!"

Obediently, Kongxian once again felt the power of the spell and poked the balloon with his finger. As expected, the balloon exploded again.

She didn't observe anything, but saw the teacher in front of her touch her chin again, and seemed to be lost in thought.

"Sure enough, the balloon seems to have inflated a bit." Knotabagi Yuhito touched his chin in the same style.

Kong Xian, who hadn't noticed anything, blinked his eyes, and deeply realized the gap between a top student and a scumbag.

"Kuxian, your spell may not turn the objects you touch into bombs." Gojo Satoru looked at her, "You should be able to change the flow of air, inject a certain amount of air into objects, or draw out the air inside, or even Changing the temperature of the air creates an explosive effect."

Kong Xian listened carefully, and while he was still thinking about it, he heard Xueba's epiphany.

Knotweed Yuren understood in seconds: "Oh! That's how it is. Is it because the fireworks gathered heat and a large amount of gas on the stone, and then a violent tension was generated in an instant to explode! When the explosion, the air expands rapidly, so Push the stone to fly higher."

Kongxian: Excuse me, I'm just a scumbag.

She nodded half-understood, and barely understood: "No wonder I can fly very high with only a little effort every time I throw a stone. It turns out that it is the air that pushes it up."

Gojo Satoru: "The air makes it produce a great initial velocity. So Kongxian, your technique is actually to control the air."

"So next, feel the air flow!"

I don't know how long I have been practicing spells in the basement, and it was already late at night when Kong Xian returned to the dormitory.

As soon as she opened the door of the dormitory, she saw a large tuft of wool at the head of the bed, white with a hint of pink, just like Gojo Satoru's cherry blossom-colored lips.

It was picked up from Principal Noctua Moth. I originally wanted to poke a strawberry daifu for the teacher as soon as possible, but now it's fine, and I can't poke it at all.

Teacher Wutiao was really tormenting her. If she hadn't finally opened up a little bit, she might have spent the night in the basement.

Kongxian slapped the wool away.

Lying flat on the bed, I first checked the balance of my mobile bank card. I recently made a lot of money selling emoticons, and the salary of the assistant is very considerable, but there is still a lot of start-up capital for opening a milk tea shop.

She thought about it wildly, but soon fell asleep.

In the vast interstellar space, the 3S powerhouse and richest man of the Federation is sitting on the co-pilot of the spaceship, with a high-end customized nutrient solution in his mouth, sucking and sucking.

She was going to check her vault now, and her heart was pounding just thinking about it.

Kongxian glanced at the person in the driver's seat and complained: "Assistant Wutiao, why are you driving so slowly? Why is the Federation's number one invincible fast spaceship like scrap iron in your hands?"

Gojo Satoru humbled: "Yes, yes, yes, Master Kongxian, I was wrong. I will speed up now. It is estimated that there are still 10 minutes before the golden building. After speeding up, it is estimated that it will only take ten seconds."

Kongxian was stunned for a moment, and then the world spun for ten seconds. Suddenly, the two of them appeared in front of the golden building that Gojo Wujo was talking about.

She rubbed her temples, she wouldn't be able to teleport if she increased her speed!

As the name suggests, the Golden Building is the empty string's treasury in the Federation. If you think about it a little bit, you will know that it must be full of countless rare treasures, securities and other assets.

Kongxian: The richest man who holds the lifeline of the Federation.

She stood in front of the golden door that seemed to be made of gold, and the light reflected from the cumbersome reliefs on it almost dazzled her eyes.

The identification code of the vault is as cumbersome as this embossment, first fingerprint recognition, then face recognition, voice recognition, and finally iris recognition.

Just as she approached the iris detector and opened her eyes wide, she suddenly heard a gunshot. She quickly turned her head to fight back, but she didn't want someone to move faster, so she drew the gun on her waist.

It seemed that it slammed into the sky without any marksmanship.

But Kongxian saw the sniper on a building three streets away, the bullet pierced his head and sprayed out from between his eyebrows.

"Mercenaries." Gojo Satoru explained, circling Kongxian with his forearms and dodging towards the half-open door, "It's the mercenaries sent by those old men to kill you."

The moment the vault door was closed, she saw a crowd of men in black through the crack of the door.

Fuck, there are still people who have the guts to kill the first 3S powerhouse in the Federation?He must be jealous of her money!

Kong Xian was resentful in her heart but she was extremely calm on the surface. She knew very well that as a strong person, just now was just a small scene.

She patted the arm encircling her waist: "Assistant Wutiao, it's time to let go."

There was no light on, and there was no light in the vault.

Gojo Satoru leaned against her body and whispered: "Don't move around, there are many people outside."

Kong Xian frowned, unable to move the hands on his waist: "Hey, Assistant Wutiao, there's no need for us to hide in the vault, these people outside can be killed with a little movement of their little fingers!"

"Be obedient." Gojo Satoru's voice was low and hoarse, and he blew into Kong Xian's ear by the way, "Violence can't solve everything, even the strongest."

Kong Xian faintly felt something was wrong, the warm and itchy breath in her ear made her shudder, she wanted to turn her face away, but her head was held.

She frowned: "Hey, Assistant Wutiao, let go!"

However, instead of loosening the hand that was holding the back of her head, it was tightened, and a chuckle came from beside her ear: "Don't move around."

He opened his mouth and bit her small earlobe, and fiddled with her repeatedly.

Ears are sensitive parts, and the tingling sensation from the tip of the tongue spreads to Kong Xian's whole body little by little.

He froze for a moment and blinked his eyes.

She couldn't help clenching her fists: "Assistant Wu Tiao, you, you are so courageous!"

"There are no shortcuts in this world, you can become the richest man in the Federation just by trying to seduce me!!"

Kongxian slapped Wujo Wu's forearm with a palm. Since she was the strongest in the Federation, Wujo Wu withdrew her hand in pain after using some strength. She broke away from Wujo Wu and kicked the door of the vault.

The seemingly unbreakable vault door crashed down.

The moment she fell down, Kongxian saw countless black muzzles pointing at her, and men in black clothes and black masks were densely packed.

Just a second before the man in black pulled the trigger, without using a weapon, she used her mental power to attack.

As if a thorn had pierced their brains, the man in black in front of him fell limply like a puppet with a thread cut, hitting his head on the ground once or twice before he died.

Kongxian laughed lightly, turned to look at Gojo Satoru: "Little assistant, don't say that killing can't solve the problem, I won't listen to you teaching me like this."

"Kill all the guys who get in the way, believe me, violence can deter everything."