The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

When he realized that Mr. Wujo could do anything, and felt his hand touching his waist, Kongxian sat up in a jerk.

Her eyes were empty and her mouth was thirsty, like an unlucky person who had been traveling hard in the desert for more than half a month and hadn't encountered an oasis.

She felt that she was so pitiful, and only getting rich could relieve her weak, helpless and pitiful.

Gojo Satoru sighed inexplicably: "Oh, Kongxian is really stingy, he won't even touch anyone."

Kong Xian looked at him, stretched out a hand, spread five fingers, and said hoarsely: "Water."

Even though the second and third graders are not there, even though there are only four students in the school, even though Kongxian does nothing but exercise every day, she still does not forget her original intention and wants to have a party.

——Although her real original intention was to make a fortune.

During the past few days of getting along with each other, she has almost figured out the characters of the classmates, the fellow from Youren is full of enthusiasm, the taciturn Fu Heihui, and the hot-tempered elder sister Ye Qiangwei.

Mindless and unhappy plus a grumpy sister.

Loved it.

I had already discussed with them yesterday that we would have a party tonight, so as soon as we reached the target and completed our daily exercise, Kong Xian bid farewell to Teacher Wutiao, ran back to his dormitory, and started to get ready.

After [-]:[-] pm is free time for assistants.

Tonight is an outdoor barbecue that has been discussed. Although the people who discussed it were only the trio of dry rice, Fu Heihui remained silent forever.

——It's really boring.

Summer nights always come slowly. After six o'clock, the sky is full of rays of light, moving slowly with the wind, the colors are layered and gorgeous, and the beauty is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

But Kong Xian didn't raise his head, and concentrated on skewering the meat.

"Kuxian!" Seeing the girl, Nagasaki Ye Qianwei ran over, hooked her arm around her neck, and rubbed her affectionately, "I went shopping in Shibuya today and bought it for you. Let’s try on some clothes later!”

Kong Xian looked up at her: "Alright, let's go back and try on clothes after eating the barbecue!"

Knotaba Yuhito came over with a small box of coal, he glanced at the almost prepared ingredients, and said with a smile: "Then I'll be on fire!"

When Fu Heihui came, what he saw was such a scene, under the magnificent sunlight, a beautiful and clean girl sat on a bamboo chair to skewer meat, the irritable old lady hugged her, and a pink-haired boy was burning carbon.

If there were no curses in this world, it would be fine to live like this every day.

Fu Heihui went over to build a fire with Yuzhang Yuren, and Kong Xian and Ye Qiangwei brought up the skewers.

Soon part of the barbecue was done, and the four of them started to eat, chatting while eating.

"By the way, I've always been curious about something." Yujin Yuzu suddenly said, "Why does the teacher always wear a blindfold? I've never seen him take off the blindfold."

Fu Heihui was about to speak the standard answer, when he saw a hand raised up, he looked over, it was an empty string.

Her pretty face was full of sympathy: "Teacher Wutiao is so pitiful, she lost her eyes at a young age."

Fu Heihui was silent.

His face was also full of sympathy: "Oh? Is that the case? The teacher is too miserable..."

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei also rarely felt sympathy for Gojo Satoru: "No wonder his personality is so bad, so that's the reason..."

"Alas, the eyes are the windows of the soul." Kong Xianzhi stared blankly with one hand and held a bamboo stick in the other, "If you lose your eyes, you lose your soul, so we need to understand more about what Teacher Wu Tiao does."

Knotashi Yuhito nodded: "No wonder you understand Mr. Wujo so well, Sora."

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei also nodded: "How about I don't say that the teacher is bad for the time being today, and he is also to be blamed, he has no soul."

Fu Heihui glanced at the person standing behind Kong Xian, and quit the group chat.

Fu Heihui was with Wutiao teacher since he was a child, and Kongxian was about to ask Wutiao teacher why he was blind, when he suddenly felt a shadow fall on him, and along with it, there was a gaze of unknown meaning.

The hand holding the bamboo stick trembled subconsciously.

A deep voice blew into her ears with the dry evening wind: "Assistant Kong Xian, come here."

Kong Xian's ears moved, slightly itchy.

She was a little flustered, she sensed something from the words 'Assistant Kongxian'.

Wujo teacher never called her that... Wei.

Seeing that the girl sitting on the bamboo chair was unmoved, Wujo Wujo subconsciously patted her head.

Kongxian panicked even more, stood up quickly, and dog-leggedly followed Gojo Satoru.

For the first time, Fu Heihui looked at Kong Xian with sympathy instead of a deadpan expression.

He said: "Ordinary conjurers use two eyes to do things, but he was born with six eyes, and he can see things and perceive curses even while wearing a blindfold."

"He wears blindfolds just to look good."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "..."

——This is the familiar bad teacher.

Kunzhang Yuren looked at the direction where Sora left, showing a complicated expression: "Kozuru she..."

Fu Heihui took a bite of the barbecue, and it was rare not to be unhappy: "Well, let's take a gamble and see when Kong Xian will automatically resign from the position of assistant."

Nagizaki Yaqiangwei raised two fingers and shook it: "It's been almost a week that Kuxian hasn't resigned, so I guess two weeks, no more!"

Yuzu Yuren raised his hand: "I know the fellow, she will definitely leave after receiving a month's salary!"

"I guess resign tonight."

Kong Xian followed Gojo Satoru, and when she heard the words 'Assistant Kong Xian' from the teacher, she knew something was wrong.

Teacher Wutiao never called her that, could it be——

She raised her head to look at him: "Teacher Wutiao, it's off-duty time now, you can't make me work overtime!"

"You are exploiting labor under capitalism, but if you give me overtime subsidies, I can barely work overtime."

Gojo Satoru stopped and looked down at her: "Am I blind?"

The dim streetlights stretched his shadow very long, casting it on one side of his face, the high bridge of the nose blocked the light, and the other side of the face was dark.

Kongxian looked at him, but couldn't see the expression of Wutiao teacher, and was also a little unpredictable in Wutiao's tone. After thinking for a second, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"But it's okay, even if you are blind, you are still invincible, Gojo-sensei."

——It’s never wrong to boast about being invincible, hehe.

Even though he was praised as invincible, Gojo Satoru was still not in a good mood at this time, and the phrase 'lost his eyes at a young age' still echoed in his ears.

Annoyed, you can say he is young, but how can you say he is blind!

He half bent down, put his hands in his pockets, looked directly at Kongxian, and repeated: "Am I blind?"

Even with the blindfold on, he could feel a gaze fixed on him.

Kong Xian was shocked for a second, if she still can't understand the meaning of this rhetorical question, then she is really an idiot.

Kongxian was puzzled, Mr. Wutiao was not blind, but why did he wear blindfolds every day?

Oh, she got it, it must be because Mr. Wutiao's eyes are too small.

So she must not poke Wutiao's sore spots again!

She smiled sweetly: "Mr. Wutiao, I am blind, I am blind, I misunderstood, teacher, how could you be blind!"

"You are flying all over the sky like a butterfly, the flowers are smiling for you, the stars twinkling in the sky are opening your eyes for you, your big bright eyes are like two beautiful stars!"

She deliberately added the accent on "big", hoping that Teacher Wutiao can get out of the self-sorrow of the small eyes as soon as possible.

The girl's smile seemed to carry warmth, which was extraordinarily warm, and the voice of praise was soft and waxy as if it came from the heart.

Gojo Wujo was in a daze for a moment, touched her head, looked at her, and laughed in a soft voice: "Okay, let's go out with Wild Rose tomorrow and go on a business trip with me the day after tomorrow."

go out and play!The smile on Kong Xian's face reached to the back of his ears: "Okay!"

Since picking up wild roses last time, she has become a left-behind orphan in the countryside. Although she has a great ambition to become rich in the countryside, she still wants to go to the city to learn lessons!

But more importantly, business trips are generally subsidized.

Seeing that she was smiling so happily, Gojo Satoru chuckled slightly.

——It’s just going out for a day, so easy to be satisfied?Or are you happy because you are on a business trip with him?

He then walked forward and said in silence for a moment: "By the way, you didn't call me for the barbecue tonight."

This time, Kong Xian could clearly hear the resentment in the teacher's tone, and she felt a little bit in her heart, brainstorming how to deal with it.

——It is true that she did something wrong. She even forgot to invite such an approachable teacher Wujo.

Kong Xian's beautiful face was full of flattery, and he tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Don't be angry, next time will be sure, next time will be sure!"

The hem of the clothes was dangling by her, Gojo Satoru looked at her, the girl's beautiful eyes seemed to melt him.

There is an intuition in the subconscious——

It must hurt next time.

The sky is light blue, the sun is clear and light, Sora and Wild Rose walked out of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic early in the morning holding hands.

"I went to Matsuya Department Store to buy clothes in the morning. Wearing the school uniform every day is simply ridiculous!" Wild Qiangwei suddenly thought of something and complained, "Ku Xian, your uniform is not ready yet, and the teacher's efficiency is too slow! "

Kong Xian was helpless: "It's okay, anyway, it's more convenient for me to wear a men's uniform for exercise every day."

"You are the only one who can understand Wutiao-sensei." Wild Rose smiled, and immediately threw herself into the shopping frenzy again, "Would you like to eat ramen at noon? How about eating Ichiran ramen!"

Kongxian Ganfan's soul was ignited, and he clapped wild roses: "Ten times more spicy!"

Wild Rose was full of stars, and then planned: "Go to Ichome to buy accessories in the afternoon, and then do manicure!"

Kongxian subconsciously looked down at her black-gloved hands. As a walking demolition worker, her hands could not touch anything but Teacher Wutiao.

She's too poor to be qualified for a manicure.

Seeing that she was looking down at the gloves, Wild Rose suddenly realized that she shouldn't mention the manicure. After thinking about it for a while, she suggested: "Kong Xian, you can buy nail polish yourself, or—"

"Let the teacher help you."