I'm a villain in high school

Kawakami Ling didn't know when he passed out. When he woke up, he was in an elegantly decorated room.

The last picture in his memory is still the fire that soared into the sky. Those mutilated Fujiangs were twisted and curled up in the sea of ​​flames. The Fujiangs who absorbed Su Nuo's flesh and blood made it burn more vigorously than the fire in the underground parking lot.

The fire soared into the sky, illuminating the open space extraordinarily brightly. It was strange that there was only a line of smoke in such a big fire, and the smoke meandered up to the sky, and finally went straight towards the moon.

He had no idea what happened next.

He directly fell towards the fire because of excessive blood loss, and before fainting, he seemed to see the face of the grandson of Gojo Wu.

Good guy, I’m direct, good guy, Gojo Satoru actually watched him and Su Nuo stabbing each other with a knife, and he didn’t find any trace of him in the area he covered the whole field. Obviously, he stopped cautiously at the heavy burden god. En's enveloping range did not take a step further.

If Wujo Wu really saved him, then he would never end with Wujo Wu when he woke up.

Kawakami Ling gritted his teeth and passed out.

After figuring out what happened before he passed out, Chuan Shangling lifted the quilt covering his body and stood up from the ground, suddenly stood up from the ground, the blood supply suddenly couldn't keep up with the brain, Chuan Shangling stood in the middle of the room, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell again fall down.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't been in this embarrassment. No matter how hard he fought before, Fu Jiang's characteristics didn't make him suffer. There are many people who are worse than him.Where is it like this time, in order to force Su Nuo to leave, he is bloodletting his life, not to mention Fu Jiang, anyone who encounters this amount of bleeding can't stand it.

However, Su Nuo in his heyday was forced to be like this by himself. This kind of record is not to mention in the 21st century when Su Nuo's fingers were torn apart, even in the Heian era. of.

Kawakami Ling finished recalling what happened before he fainted, and then looked around and began to look at this room.

The room was decorated in a typical Heian period. When he got up, he even saw a row of knife racks in the corner of the room. There were a bunch of exquisite and gorgeous swords neatly placed on the knife racks.

The swords placed on the knife rack are inlaid with shining gems from the handle to the scabbard. The gems are shining with the brilliance that belongs to precious minerals. Even in such a dark environment, you can Still reflecting the eye-catching glow.

It seems that the owner of the room must at least be a nobleman with a name and surname. In this era, such a precious sword can be placed in the room where outsiders rest like this. At least it must be a big Nayan or something.

But these weapons are not used for fighting at first glance.

The decorative patterns and inlaid gemstones on them are too gorgeous, and some of the patterns even interfere with the movements when swinging.

Although he is not proficient in kendo, he can still tell if a sword is good or not.

Kawakami Ling walked over wearing a thin coat, stretched out his hand and picked it up a few times, and weighed it in his hand. Sure enough, although these swords seemed to be made of high-quality materials, the forging techniques were also from famous masters. , but the gaudy decorations on these hilts and scabbards forcibly downgraded them from sharp weapons on the battlefield to decorations that can only be placed at home.

Kawakami Ryo flicked the blade regrettably, and the extremely thin forged blade made a crisp sound.

"Ji Jun is really interested." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Ling Kawakami.

Kawakami Ling reacted quickly and put the sword in his hand behind his back, turned around and found that the person who came was the great onmyoji, Abe Seimei.

No wonder these swords are all fancy but useless, Kawakami Ling suddenly realized.

Because Abe Seimei is a mage.

Kawakami Ling looked him up and down strangely, then turned around and put the sword back on the holder.

"Just take a look." He obviously used the things in the room without his master's back, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. On the contrary, he took it for granted, as if he was in his own home, facing the The master's gaze didn't show the slightest apology.

But Abe Seimei is not someone who cares about these.

"Fortunately, Jun Ji woke up today." He looked at Kawakami Ling with a slight look of joy in his eyes, "otherwise, the guy outside might be going to find the two-faced Su Nuo to fight again."

"How long have I been unconscious?" Kawakami Ling asked curiously, but he didn't feel how long he had been asleep.

"Seven days." Abe Seimei said with a straight expression.

This time Kawakami Ling was really shocked. He only knew that he would faint due to anemia, but he didn't know that this fainting would last for seven days.

Back then, she exhausted all the powers in her body and forcibly dragged a world to her, and she was able to keep herself locked in the room for three days and three nights without sleep to sort out the memories of all the parallel worlds in her mind.

Who knew that this time he didn't even use up his powers, but he could faint for seven days just because he lost too much blood.

The grandson of Su Nuo has done a lot of harm.

Kawakami Ling scolded Su Nuo from beginning to end in his heart, and looked at Qingming with wide eyes: "So long?"

"Yeah." Seimei didn't wear the clothes that Ryo Kawakami saw him for the first time because he didn't go out. Now he is only wearing a simple kimono, and his hair is not tied up, just loosely draped On the shoulders, it looks much more at home than before.

He echoed with a little sigh: "Ji Jun fainted for seven days, it really scared people including me."

"Isn't it all right?" Kawakami Ling waved his hand, "The person outside said...?"

What he saw before he passed out was really Gojo Satoru?

"I'm ashamed to say it," Qingming lowered her eyes, "The person Ji Jun was looking for has been found, but the elixir has disappeared."

"It's okay." Kawakami Ling replied very freely.

Anyway, the elixir doesn't exist in the first place, it's just an excuse to find Gojo Satoru, if Abe Seimei and the others find an elixir, then things will be troublesome.

"Where are the others?" Kawakami Ling confirmed that the Gojo Satoru he saw before he passed out was not a hallucination, and started to go out to find the grandson to settle the score. Just as he was about to step out, he was staggered by the long hair.

This is too long... "Pfft." There was a beating voice from behind.

"Gojo Satoru, are you looking for a fight?" Ryo Kawakami staggered a few steps and gritted his teeth.

"Don't dare." Wutiao Wuyu said with a smile, seeing that Kawakami Ling's eyes were too fierce, he turned his head and then turned around to cover up a little.

This long hair still prevents people from walking. When Kawakami Ling stretched out his hand and was about to tie his hair, he found that the wristband was missing: "Where is my wristband?"

"Over there." Gojo Satoru walked in, squatted down at the place where Ryo Kawakami woke up just now, and picked up the wristband.

The lace wristband that was originally tied on his wrist was stained bright red by his own blood a few days ago. I don't know if it was because of Wujo Wu. Although his clothes were changed, the wristband was very dirty. She stayed right next to his pillow.

After the blood oxidized, the wristband turned dark brown. Ryo Kawakami shook it a little bit in disgust, and a lot of blood clotted into clots fell from the gaps in the lace.

Tomie's cleanliness made a mistake, Kawakami Ryo looked at Gojo Satoru with distaste and asked bluntly, "Why don't you wash the wristband after washing the clothes?"

"How dare you," Gojo Satoru yelled exaggeratedly, "Aren't you afraid that you will be chased and beaten by Kawakami's cadres if you switch your wristband without permission?"

How did he know that this wristband belonged to him when he was in Mafia at the port, don't let it be Zhongya who said it, when did he have such a good relationship with Zhongya?

But this is not a big deal, Kawakami Ling thought about it and let him go.

"It's okay," Kawakami Ling looked at the wristband in distaste for a few seconds, then threw it back into Gojo Satoru's arms, "If you don't touch it, I will chase you and beat you."

He hasn't settled accounts with Gojo Goku yet.

"Is your knife usable?" Kawakami Ling turned around and suddenly saw the knife holder next to the room.

"Yes, Ji Jun wants to..." Before Qingming finished speaking, she saw Kaguya Ji squatting down and picking out the most beautiful knife, weighed it, and stood up.

"Is there a mirror...?" Kaguya Ji blurted out this sentence, before waiting for him to answer, she said to herself, "Forget it, it's strange that the mirror can see clearly at this time."

Then Seimei saw her put her long hair that reached the ground together. Kaguya Ji's hair was really long and beautiful. When she put her head sideways and put these hairs together, her exquisite and delicate facial features were looming among the countless black hairs. These and The hair on the ground was soft and smooth being held by her side.

At this time, she was like a lady with her hair facing the mirror on the screen from the Tang Dynasty, a faint figure flickered under the dim light.

Then he heard Kaguya Ji swearing in an extremely undignified manner, and then said: "Why is it so long?"

Then she raised the knife and fell, and she cut off a large part of her long hair that reached the ground.

"Cough." Gojo Satoru, who was standing beside him doing nothing for a long time, coughed and suppressed the smile in his throat.

"You cut it like a dog chews it."

"You do what you want." Kaguya Ji turned her head impatiently.

"Okay, I'll come and I will."

Gojo Satoru tossed the wristband in his hand, stuffed it into the cuff, and took the knife from Kawakami Ryo's hand with kindness.

"What are you cutting?" He naturally walked behind Kawakami Ling, picked up his hair that was loose on his back, and said, "It's uneven."

"How good is your cultivation?" Kawakami Ling didn't show weakness.

"Hey," Gojo Satoru laughed forcefully at his dead mouth, "No matter how I make it, it's better than your dog-eating shape."

"Don't move around," Gojo Satoru was about to strike when he felt Ling Kawakami shaking from side to side, trying to interfere with his movements, and was dumbfounded by his childish behavior.

"I'm not sure..." he complained in a drawn-out tone, "it's just that the wristband hasn't been washed."

"The other clothes were not washed by your young master Wutiao." Ling Kawakami replied habitually, when he suddenly discovered a big problem.

The clothes he was wearing after waking up were new, and the wristband was properly put aside. If it was Abe Seimei, the people here would definitely not pick out a wristband from the blood-stained clothes.

In other words, Gojo Satoru changed the clothes for him.

Kawakami Ling gasped.

The author has something to say: Ling Zai, I didn’t see anything! 【loud

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Amway, take a look at the article of Jiyou~ This pigeon has been kidnapped by me now, and it will be beaten by me on the ground in a few days from next week. Don’t worry, cuties?

"Will 5t5 be attacked by low EQ? 》by Ah Zhe

Because of her low emotional intelligence, Qiuyin Zhenhui was put on small shoes by her boss, and she was assigned the task of revitalizing the club.

In the first world, she needs to save the Supernatural Phenomenon Research Society with only one member left.

Wait, you said that the last member of the Psychic Phenomena Research Society, Knotweed, would also transfer schools?

Don't even think about it!Even if you are schizophrenic, you have to continue to be a member of the club!

Because Qiuyin Zhenhui once offended all the protagonists' great achievements with two sentences, the higher-ups specially installed "AI high EQ quotation generation" for her.

In order to attract people into the club, Qiuyin Mahui blew the strongest rainbow fart crazily: "Mr. Gojo, your shape is really unique!"

High EQ AI: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a badminton?"

Akito Maki: Why is Mr. Gojo's face so dark?Probably missed the point.

"Your eye patch is really different, very handsome!"

High EQ AI: "Have you considered playing "Erquan Yingyue" with the erhu?"...Half an hour later, Qiuyin Zhenhui woke up from the infirmary with blood on his head.

Dr. Jiaru: "So, that's why you are beaten into the infirmary every day?"

Equipped with a high EQ AI, Qiuyin Zhenhui felt that she had finally become a social butterfly, until she was chased and beaten by a group of club members/instructors with fierce eyes.

Qiu Yinzhenhui: I understand, is this the world of high EQ?

☆Current tentative world: Psychic Phenomenon Research Association (√)

Armed detective agency (√)

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感谢上一章小天使的营养液评论订阅！谈几章恋爱再去跟大爷打架！五条悟把刀架我脖子上说下一章要进感情线：（撒娇打滚求评论！感谢在2021-05-1323：29：34~2021-05-1515：03：37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!