The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

But Qihai didn't seem to want to say more, and after thanking him, he opened the porridge that Suzuki Toru packed from the cafeteria and drank it.

Suzuki Toru didn't know what to do for a while, and just stared at Qihai's action of drinking porridge in a daze.

Although I have figured out where the finger is hidden at the height of the curse in the past two days, there are two teaching staff guarding the door all the year round, and if I go in, I will definitely knock down the two first.

Even if you use a method to stun them before going in, there is always the risk of leaving a handle.

In case his identity is revealed, he will not have such a good chance to stay with the knotweed Youren and ensure the smooth progress of the resurrection plan.

Sure enough, I still have to leave it to them.

It seems that it is still beneficial to cooperate with those spell spirits.

Suzuki Toru was thinking about it, when Nanami suddenly coughed for a while, and directly drew Suzuki Toru's attention back.

Suzuki Toru glanced at Nanami and quickly asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Qihai said it was all right, and stopped eating after resting for a while, covered the thermos again and put it back into the plastic bag that Suzuki Toru brought, then leaned back again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the hospital bed, he was lying quietly on the pillow, with his cuffs slightly rolled up, his normally fair skin was now even paler, and his lips were a little chapped and pale.

Suzuki Toru got up and fetched him a glass of warm water.

Jianren Qihai raised his body slightly and took it: "Thank you."

Looks like the injury is more serious than it looks...

Suzuki Toru looked at Jianren Nanami who was drinking water and thought.

Jianren Qihai breathed a sigh of relief after drinking the water, and said, "The communication meeting will start soon."

Suzuki Toru nodded and said, "Yes, it's only been two days."

After thinking about it for a while, he added, "Will Mr. Qihai stay at school to watch?"

Jianren Qihai shook his head: "I don't know why the curse spirit has been active recently. There are a lot of tasks piled up together. If you rest for a while, more people may be hurt."

Suzuki said clearly: "This is really hard work, so let's take a good rest today."

Jianren Qihai: "I'm going out this afternoon."

Suzuki Toru was a little dumbfounded: "This afternoon?"

"But your injury..."

This guy's injury is not too much for a month of cultivation. Although there is a reversal technique of Nitro, it is too messy to rest for such a while.

But Toru Suzuki didn't know how to comfort him, or in other words, he couldn't comfort him either.

After all, Qihai Jianren's worries are true, and one more minute of rest may result in more casualties.

What's more, I am standing in a completely opposite position to him as a magician.

Jianren Qihai said again at this time: "Although there are also so-called strongest magicians who are constantly running around, but with the current growth rate of magic spirits, there are not enough manpower."

Suzuki Toru raised his eyebrows after listening to Nanami Jianren's words.

The strongest conjurer?

He was curious whose it belonged to.

After all, after staying on the mountain for so many years, the news is really out of touch with the times.

If he really made him feel a strong conjurer...

A boy with white hair and blue eyes appeared in Toru Suzuki's mind.

Sure enough, it's still five.

I also met him at Curgao back then.

Thinking of this, Toru Suzuki sighed softly in his heart.

Sure enough, thinking of him, he still felt that it would be better not to meet again.

Fortunately, I asked Limei again and again, and Limei assured herself that there was no one wearing small round black sunglasses here, so she came to be a teacher.

And amidst Suzuki Toru's aimless thoughts, the infirmary gradually became quiet.

Suzuki Toru glanced at Jianren Nanami who had closed his eyes, only feeling his weakness and exhaustion visible to the naked eye.

Qihai's mana fluctuations in the air gradually stabilized.

He fell asleep.

Suzuki Toru walked out, and then gently closed the door.

I actually started to feel that it is not bad to live like this.

This idea is not desirable.

Suzuki Toru shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the students.

A curse spirit actually wants to continue to be a teacher in the magic school, so he should hurry up and leave after saving people. If he stays for a long time, he will really become an idiot.

Just as Suzuki Toru was thinking this way, before he even walked to the playground, he suddenly felt the sudden surge of spell power around him.

He entered the alert state almost instantly, but soon he found that it was not directed at him.

Suzuki Toru ran in the direction.

When he arrived at the open space behind the teaching building, he saw a muscular man grabbing the hair of his lovely pink-haired student, lifting him into the air like a rabbit, and waving his fists to his face.

Suzuki Toru felt pain in his flesh just looking at it.

The moment he saw the big muscular man beating the knotweed, what he thought in his mind was, could this be the teacher he had never met in the office? Although the knotweed guy was a bit naturally dumb, it shouldn't be a crime. It's true that corporal punishment is like this It will kill people.

"Who are you? Stop it." Suzuki Toru wanted to say something after he finished speaking, but he heard the somewhat weak voice of Fukuroi lying on the ground not far away: "Mr. Suzuki...this is a student from Kyoto School ..”

Suzuki Toru was even more surprised.

Do students from sister schools look like this?

He also believed the parents of the students.

After Suzuki Toru glanced at Megumi Fukuro, whose face was covered in blood, he immediately decided to stop the student from a foreign school.

If you don't move faster, you may have to wash your hair with blood after the knotweed, and if you don't do it right, you will be beaten stupid.

Suzuki Toru quickly stepped between the two of them, trying to stop Todo's movement: "This classmate..."

I can't directly expand the field. After all, human beings have entered this field, and the actions they make are much more unimaginable than wild cats in heat. identity will be exposed.

So for the time being, I have to use my identity as a teacher to suppress it for the time being to see if it works. Even if I get hit, I still have the magic power to protect me from getting hurt.

Suzuki Toru stood in front of the knotweed and said to Dongtang: "I am the culture teacher of this school, you..."

The next second, Polygonum cuspidatum suddenly shouted: "Teacher, get out of the way!"

Dongtang raised his fist again and swung at the knotweed stick behind him again. The soaring spell power made everyone present feel suffocated for a moment: "Didn't you say that you accepted my trial instead of Fu Heihui? Why are you so afraid to hide behind your teacher now? I'm sorry for your good taste like mine, Knotweed Yuren."

Although these things can't hurt Suzuki Toru, but Knotweed doesn't know, and only thinks that the frail Suzuki teacher will be accidentally injured by Todo.

He stretched out his painful arm trying to push Suzuki Toru away.

At this moment, a penetrating voice suddenly sounded:

"Stop!"

Dongtang stopped for a moment.

Suzuki Toru looked up, and it turned out to be the dog Juanji and the panda.

It was a great help.

Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if this big guy really hurts me later, I might not be able to help but get angry.

Also beat the knotweed like this.

With a heavy expression, Suzuki stepped forward and helped the knotweed stick up, let him lean on his shoulder, and carefully checked his condition.

You must know that when the knotweed is seriously injured and weak, Su Nuo's mental power will also be damaged.And I don't want to see these children suffer such serious injuries. After all, they have been together for so long, and the children are also good children.

Gee.

It's all too negligent.

Suzuki Toru looked into the eyes of the knotweed with concern, trying to feel whether his spell power was stable, so as to confirm the situation of Su Nuo inside.

I just left for a short while and almost had an accident, so I need to pay more attention to Knotweed Yuren in the future.

At this time, Fu Heihui was also under the command of Suzuki Toru, and was lifted up by the panda and hung on his body, and then he and Suzuki Toru helped the person to the infirmary.

At this time, Yuzu Yujin, who was supported by Suzuki Toru and half lying on his body, blushed quietly.

Suzuki-sensei rushed forward to protect himself just now... and looked at himself so seriously, checking his situation.

Although the body still hurts, it's true, but I feel a little weird in my heart.

Knotaba Yuhito wrinkled his nose.

Feeling.. a little happy is how it is.

And Suzuki Toru, who had no idea what his student was thinking, quickly sent him to the bed in the infirmary.

After lying down with the knotweed stick, Suzuki Toru went to check Fuhei's situation again.

Surprisingly, the wound was not as severe as the knotweed... although it looked like it was all blood.

Fu Heihui frowned and said, "That guy suddenly jumped out and said that he wanted to see if we were qualified, and after holding me for a while, the knotweed came out to stop him."

Panda sighed: "This guy Dongtang has some inexplicable persistence in fighting, even a little unreasonable."

Suzuki Toru: "If no one stops you, you will kill him."

What's the matter with this class of conjurers, are the internal competitions so bloody, and the conjuration spirits don't kill each other very much.

Curly the dog nodded in agreement: "Salmon."

Suzuki Toru asked the pandas to go back to practice first, and he will take care of them here.

Nitro soon came and began to treat the two of them. At this time, Toru Suzuki looked around the infirmary casually and found that Jianren Nanami's bed was empty, and it seemed that he was forced to go out to perform the task.

And the knotweed was still complaining to the teachers about what happened just now: "The guy named Dongtang first came up to ask us what kind of style we like."

Suzuki Toru couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Why do you ask this, what did you say?"

Knotweed thought about it for a moment, then touched his head a little embarrassedly: "I didn't say anything...but it seems to be the same type as he likes."

"Probably Jennifer's."

Suzuki nodded clearly. It turns out that the kid Knotweed likes plump types with big breasts and big butts.

"What about Fuhei?"

Suzuki Toru was suddenly very curious about what Megumi Fukuro, who had always made him feel a bit boring in the past, would say.

Fu Heihui moved his eyes to the side: "It's nothing, just say that you have a firm humanity."

Uh, I was excluded.

Hu Zhang yelled: "Then that person yelled that Fu Hei was boring and wanted to fight him, it was terrible."

"Although this answer is indeed boring, there is no need to hit him!"

Knotweed frowned in distress.

Fu Heihui turned black face: "Are you an idiot like him?"

Both Nishiko and Suzuki Toru laughed heartily.

After a while, Toru Suzuki wiped away the tears from laughing: "Wouldn't it be possible for both men and women?"

In an instant, the infirmary was quiet for a few seconds.

Uh.

Suzuki Toru suddenly realized whether he had said something wrong.

Knotweed, Fu Heihui and Nitrate all looked at him with blinking eyes.

It's over.

Suzuki Toru's face turned yellow.

Since I like men, I can't help thinking about this aspect!

But most people should not think of this layer at all, right? !

So embarrassing, so embarrassing, who will save him?What should I say now to break the atmosphere?

At this time, Nitro suddenly coughed and said, "It should be... Fu Hei likes girls."

Fu Heihui quickly said, "There is no reason."

It must be.

Hu Zhang also suddenly laughed: "That's right, that's right, what Fu Hei said is so ambiguous!"

After seeing the atmosphere relaxed again, Suzuki Toru was completely relieved.

scared to death.

Almost almost.

Go back tonight and copy your words and deeds a hundred times.