Goujuanji was surrounded by two mentors and a doctor and preached for a while before he was released and left.

Until he left, Goujuanji was still in a dazed state.

Xia Youjie shook his head amusedly: "Isn't this kid stupid?"

After being caught and preached by Nami Fukura, it is estimated that the brain will not be able to regain consciousness in a short time.

Jia Ruozi was noncommittal: "—I guess it will be slow when I go back."

Nami Fukuno: "..."

"Wu, second graders, please." She couldn't help but rolled her eyes. Seeing Wujo Wujo and Xia Youjie were in the medical room, she suppressed her desire to ask about the family.

"Glass, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Jia Ruozi's hand was just deep into the pocket of the white coat, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Nami Fukuro, and raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

She nodded in response: "Yes."

At the same time, he quickly turned his head to reject the two men: "It's my best friend time with Nitro, men don't bother us—"

Xia Youjie shrugged indifferently: "All right, you guys go."

Gojo Satoru felt aggrieved, and suggested, "Shall I help you get your shopping bags?"

Hearing this, the two women squinted at him at the same time, and said in unison: "No need."

"........."

Xia Youjie couldn't help bursting out laughing, "Hahahaha, Wuyou, forget it—" After laughing enough, he wiped away the physical tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and said with a suppressed smile, "They are obviously going to talk about us Gossip."

"........."

Then there is no need to know the two of them so well.

Fuguro Nami rolled her eyes: "Let's go out for lunch later." After a pause, she looked up at the wall clock, and it was two hours before noon.

"I'm going back to the office."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, Gojo Satoru hurriedly chased after seeing this.

"Nami, I'll go with you."

"...Aren't you going to teach the first graders?" Fuhe Naimi, who was walking in the front, paused for a moment, then looked back at the man who seemed to be about to skip class again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious: "You Could it be that you want to skip class?"

"No, I'll go back to the office to get a textbook—"

Xia Youjie, who had just come out of the medical room, heard this suddenly and almost staggered to the ground, the corner of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

Teaching, textbooks?

Does this guy still have such a book?

Xia Youjie was not the only one who was suspicious, but Fuhei Nami was also suspicious.

Could this guy be——

"You want to be alone with me, don't you?" Nami Fuguro explained Gojo Satoru's little thoughts.

Xia Youjie: "..." He will be completely unable to look directly at these two guys.

Especially Fuguro Nami, who is very straightforward, when such ambiguous and sentimental words come out of her mouth, the flavor is gone.

Straight Girl of Steel is no different.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a few seconds before nodding in response.

Fukui Nami suddenly felt helpless: "Let me lend you my textbook—"

The two immediately turned and left.

Xia Youjie looked at them speechlessly, until the backs of these two guys disappeared before his eyes, he yawned, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards the second grade classroom lazily.

Their current tasks are not as busy as before, almost equal to the teaching time.

……

When they returned to the office, several spell instructors were talking about the new students.

"—It seems to be called Yoshino Junpei?"

"I went to see him, he is a pretty good boy."

"Then who will be responsible for recruiting this boy this time?"

Fuguro Nami and Gojo Satoru just stepped in, and when they heard these words, they immediately became interested.

Gojo Satoru leaned against the wall by the door, with his hands in his trouser pockets: "Yoshino Junpei? Which school was he a student before?"

When one of the tutors saw him, his expression suddenly became respectful: "——the other party is a student of Sato Sakura High School in Kanagawa Prefecture."

"Nami, let's go!" Gojo Satoru immediately turned his head to look at the girl next to him with great interest, leaned over slightly, and sprayed his warm breath on her shoulders, "There has been no new students in the high school for almost half a year. If it is recruited for the first time, it is estimated that it can be stuffed into the first-year students."

Fukunami stretched out his hand to push his face away expressionlessly: "Well, let's go in the afternoon."

I have an appointment with Jia Ruizi at noon, so I can only meet him in the afternoon.

Gojo Wujo tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly snapped his fingers: "Let's go over to observe this student tomorrow, and then we can just recruit him directly."

She thought about it and thought it was okay, so she agreed to this matter.

The other mentors chattered:

"Then I will trouble Mr. Fuhei and Mr. Wujo—"

"By the way, I heard that this student seems to have a little problem."

"—It seems to be a victim of school bullying. This child is also miserable."

Victim of school bullying?

Hearing this, Fukhinami frowned slightly, and did not make any comments on this matter, at least he could only make any conclusions after seeing the young man.

The two returned to their office past several tutors.

Fukura Nami handed him the textbook she prepared by herself, and leaned against the edge of the table: "Let's go there at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

The high school of conjuration recruits students, not all boys and girls with magic power will be recruited, and they also value the character of the students.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may develop a curse master.

At noon, Fuguro Nami and Igakuko went to a nearby restaurant.

"...I didn't expect you to be troubled by this matter."

After listening to Fuguro Nami's troubles, Iyuri Nishiko covered her mouth and laughed lightly, with gloating gloating in her eyes.

After a while, she shrugged helplessly under the expressionless gaze of Fuhe Nami: "Neither Jie nor I are going to interfere in the affairs between the two of you—"

The four of them are best friends, but it turned out that Gojo Satoru would fall in love with Fuguro Nami, and it was not easy for them to intervene in this matter, so they could only wait and see what happened.

If it can be done, it will be a good thing, if not, we will still be good friends.

"—I'm thinking about it."

Fuguminami understood what they meant, picked up the cup and took a sip of black coffee, the bitter and mellow coffee filled her mouth in an instant, she was silent for a long time before continuing.

"How do I handle this... after all, I'm an idiot at this."

She has never been exposed to such things, and when she was abroad, she was almost too busy to have time to eat, let alone think about these things.

and so--

When Gojo Satoru started expressing that, she was shocked!

Incredibly shocked!

Gojo Satoru this guy...

"—I even thought about going abroad to perform missions again."

The best way to escape Gojo Satoru is to go abroad, and the other party has no time to come to her because they are far away.

Home into the nitro: "..."

Hearing this sentence, she raised her eyes and looked at her friend speechlessly, complaining: "If you really do this, I will laugh at you for the rest of your life."

"The strongest spellcaster, Fuguro Nami, is helpless about this matter. I think the entire magic world is very happy to hear such gossip."

After speaking, she was the first to laugh.

After laughing for a while, Jia Ruozi's expression gradually became serious. She knew that this matter was bothering her friends, so after thinking about it, she suggested: "You should think about this person—"

"In addition to his personality, he is indeed perfect. He can enter the kitchen and exit the living room, which is quite good."

"Of course, everything depends on your feelings."

"If you don't like it, just reject it, that guy Wu will know what to do."

Gojo Satoru is not the kind of man who stalks, he knows how to grasp the sense of distance, and will not put too much pressure on Fuguro Nami.

Fukura Nami frowned, as if thinking about this possibility.

"Nami, are you hesitating?"

"So, what are you hesitating about?"

Jia Ruozi took a sip of the fruit juice and smiled very meaningfully.

Hesitation is often the beginning of a new story.

……

the next day at eleven o'clock in the morning

Venue: Kanagawa Prefectural Sato Sakura High School

The guard at the gate of Gojo Satoru High School handed over his ID as a tutor, and said, "I want to meet the student Yoshino Junpei."

The guard's eyes were full of suspicion, and he glanced up and down at them vigilantly: "What's the important thing for the two of you to find him?"

"Wu, you don't need to go in—" Fuguro Nami suddenly called Gojo Satoru, pointing to the black-haired boy standing in the corner of the wall not far away, "He's over there."

Gojo Satoru looked in the direction she was pointing at, and suddenly smiled: "It really didn't take much effort."

The two quickly walked towards the boy.

He seemed to be hesitating whether to step into the school, not noticing the two people walking towards him.

"Yoshino Junpei."

Hearing his name, Yoshino Junpei looked up subconsciously, and saw two men and women in black uniforms appearing in front of him.

Yoshino Junpei frowned, and said cautiously: "Who are you—?"

"Don't be afraid, we are the teachers of the High School of Conjuration." Gojo Satoru waved at him to signal him to relax, "I am Gojo Satoru, and this is Fuguro Nami."

"Conjuration High School?" Yoshino Junpei frowned, "What school is this?"

The name of this school is also a little strange, right?

Fuguro Nami is not used to explaining this kind of thing, so he can only hand over the task to Gojo Satoru, and this person often has the kind of charm that makes people subconsciously trust.

She stood by, watching Gojo Satoru who was talking with Yoshino Junpei, and was in a trance for a moment.

Compared with ten years ago, this guy seems really different.

At least Gojo Satoru in the high school period would never have such patience to explain.

"Okay, you can think about it for a while." After a pause, Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly became serious, and his tone became a bit more serious, "You were bullied at school?"

Yoshino Junpei's pupils suddenly constricted, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

Gojo Satoru observed his subtle reaction, and instantly knew that this young man had indeed suffered an indelible injury.

"Then I welcome you to the High School of Conjuration, because bullying is absolutely not allowed here."

"Here, you will have enough power to protect yourself."

"This means—no one can bully you anymore."

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