Tokyo Conjuration High School.

Accompanied by the plosive sound from far to near, the figures of four first-year students gradually approached the teaching building.

The dog Juanji and the panda are galloping at full speed, followed by Su Da and Zenyuan Maki who are chasing after them.

Zenyuan Maki said in full of fighting spirit: "The loser, let me run errands!"

The panda complained loudly: "How much you don't want to buy water yourself!"

The long stick was wrapped in a strong wind and fell from the top of the head. The dog curly turned around suddenly, pulled off the collar of the school uniform, and shouted: "Fly out——!"

Zenyuan Maki couldn't dodge in time, and suddenly flew backwards, smashing the window behind her.

Su Da took the opportunity to get closer to the dog curly spine, the bloody knife flashed, and the back of the knife slashed on the dog curly spine's lower abdomen. The dog curly spine leaned back, lost its balance and fell in the direction of the panda, and was stabilized by the agile mantra Hold on tight, but—

"!"

Maki's stick was already on the panda's neck.

"Ha, it's our victory!" Zenyuan Maki announced triumphantly, "It's you who went to run errands to buy drinks!"

The dog Curly Thorn's eyes were dead.

Panda scratched his head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I got it."

For the matter of "who is going to buy drinks", they called from the playground to the entrance of the cafeteria, and then from the entrance of the cafeteria to the teaching building. With this skill, they could have made two trips to the vending machine.

Satisfied, Zenyuan Maki took back the long stick used for training and high-fived Su Da.

"Cooperated well!"

After high-fiving her, Su Da said of course, "I want black tea."

Zenyuan Maki said: "Then I want a carbonated drink."

The panda and the dog Juicy had no choice but to resign themselves to running errands, and they communicated as they walked: "The cooperation just now was still a bit weak, I should block Su Da for you."

"Great mustard."

"Maki's long weapon is an advantage, so I have to find a way to restrain it."

"Salmon."

"By the way, that's fine, next time I'll be a meat shield..."

Seeing them go farther and farther, Chanyuan Maki said refreshedly: "Next time, we will divide into groups for this battle. Tsk, Goujuan's technique is too difficult to deal with, and it will be super troublesome to fight against him."

Other conjurers can also separate the magic power to protect the ears and brain, but she is more difficult, because without the magic power, there is no suitable countermeasure for the time being targeted by the conjurer.

But the tricky ones are tricky, this is a problem that must be overcome, what if you encounter the enemy of the spellcaster in the future?

Su Da casually made a joke: "Would it be better if there are spells like earplugs?"

"Hahahahahaha, are you serious? Earplugs? It sounds wasteful, but it's exciting."

Su Da walked up to the teaching building side by side with Zenyuan Maki, and walked through the battle just now: "Maki-chan, have you found that there is a problem with Panda's mana core, it seems that it is not just as simple as changing positions."

"Really? Speaking of which, his fighting style did change once. Both his fighting style and aura have changed. Ha, this guy must have an unspoken hole card."

She made a decision and said, "That's good. In the next battle, we will fight Pang Da together and force him to use his unique skills."

Su Da didn't feel that he was bullying his classmates at all, so he agreed, "Yes."

Little did he know that Mr. Panda over there was also ready to act as a meat shield to attract hatred.

In a sense, this year's first-year quartet has a tacit understanding.

They returned to the classroom, and just as they each put on their school uniforms, the door of the classroom was pushed open.

Teacher Wutiao poked his head in: "Did you just take the battle class?"

Su Da was taken aback: "Teacher, are you back?"

In the afternoon, Gojo Satoru received an urgent task, and left in a hurry in the middle of the class. He thought he wouldn't be back all afternoon, but he reappeared in the classroom in less than two hours.

Wujo Wudao: "Well, the task was successfully completed. So, who was fighting downstairs just now?"

Su Da and Chanyuan Maki looked at each other.

"It's us."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips gloatingly: "You smash the glass on the first floor, the principal is already furious."

Suda: "..."

Zenyuan Maki: "..."

Zenyuan Maki gritted her teeth and added: "There are also Panda and Gouju!"

Pang Da and Gou Juan, who were running back with their drinks in their hands: "..."

The panda was shocked: "Maki, are you worthy of the classmate who came back to bring you water?"

The dog curly spine cast a condemning look, and echoed: "Salmon."

Chanyuan Maki's conscience ached briefly, and then she said confidently: "Huh? I'm telling the truth! We are accomplices, accomplices!"

Gojo teacher clapped his hands.

"Okay, okay, then, accomplices, you have to postpone get out of class today and go to clean the file room—this is what the principal means."

The four students suddenly wailed.

As we all know, conjurers are usually very busy, and there is a serious shortage of manpower. As one of the most important strongholds in the conjuration world, the Tokyo Conjuration College has an outrageously large area.

As a result, many places in the school cannot be cleaned in time, and are in a state of perennial dust.

Gojo Satoru led the four students around several times, and finally arrived at the legendary archive room.

The teacher, who is never reliable in non-business matters, looked up at the sign, "The archives... should be right here."

students:"……"

Su Da made a brave voice: "Teacher, this is already the third file room we have found."

The other three students nodded silently.

Uh-huh!

Wutiao teacher said confidently: "There is no way, the teacher has not been to this place for a long time."

He stretched out his hand and opened the door. This time, what greeted them was not an empty classroom, but rows of dusty bookshelves.

"Wow, this is it!"

Gojo Gobi made a "Yeah!" gesture: "Then start cleaning, first sweep and then mop the floor, and then check the files, hahaha, after so many years, some files are even moldy and rotten."

students:"……"

Scared.

The group of four who got into trouble had no choice but to admit it, and Su Da took the initiative to pick up the broom, "Let's sweep the ashes out first."

Curly the dog holds the mop: "Salmon."

The panda struggled and said: "The bookshelves inside need to be moved, right? If you want to clean it thoroughly, you can't just do it like this."

Chanyuan Maki sighed, "Okay, I'll help too."

Everyone is so serious, she is too embarrassed to paddle.

Gojo Satoru had no intention of helping at all, he chose a pleasing window in the corridor, wiped the dust casually, jumped on the window sill and enjoyed strawberry juice.

That's right, it's the drinks that the panda and the dog Juanji ran errands to buy, and all of them are now owned by Gojo Satoru alone.

Su Da is the only person in the group of four who has rich experience in housework. He is quite capable. He quickly wiped the floor of the archive room until it was shining, and then picked up a rag to wipe the dust with everyone. After working for about half an hour, The old archive room has a new look, and it also faintly smells of healthy disinfectant.

He asked, "Is that all right?"

The panda said: "It's about the same. Next, check if there is any mold... If there are any damaged files, it will be fine."

Zenyuan Maki took a file casually: "This is all information from ten years ago, wow, and there are photos."

As a family member of the principal, Panda still knows some basic information about the school: "Well, the materials here should be very old. The newly built reference room is in the teaching building, and our files are all there. All the materials here are former seniors. Senior sister, there are also tasks that have been solved before."

Su Da flipped through the files and happened to see a case solved by college students. He asked, "Speaking of which, we can go out to carry out the mission next week, right? Are the four of us going together?"

Talking about this, Goujuanji and Zenyuan Maki joined the topic with great interest.

"Salmon!"

Panda replied: "However, fourth-level conjurers are not allowed to take out missions alone. Except for Thorn, which is second-level, the others are all fourth-level. Probably only second- and third-level team missions can be accepted."

Zenyuan Maki snorted, "It's boring."

Su Da chuckled, "Just think of it as hanging out together, Maki-chan, think about it, this is the first team building in the class!"

"...I didn't come to Jugao to play."

That being said, Chanyuan Maki doesn't dislike the first mission so much. Before coming to school, she only wanted to become stronger, but after getting to know these three classmates, she felt that campus life was worth enjoying.

Heh, the air outside is much fresher than that of the Chanyuan house. Go out more and communicate with people with normal minds, so as not to become a fool full of feudal thoughts.

They were divided into points, each responsible for an area for inspection, and when they saw interesting records, they would read them out and make complaints together.

"Hahahahahaha, watch this incident!"

"It's too hard to lure the curse spirit woman into battle."

"There are so many strange curse spirits..."

"Salmon."

"Su Da, do you know what the curse spirit formed by the resentment of breaking up looks like?"

"Eh? Will this also become a curse spirit?"

Gojo Satoru leaned against the window, listened to the vigorous conversation of several students, and laughed quietly.

Youth...

This is what youth should look like.

Zenin Maki opened a portfolio, and a photo fell out of it.

"This is—Teacher Wutiao?"

"Let me take a look." Panda probed over to take a look, "Really, there are also the principal and Mr. Qihai."

Su Da blinked, "Senior Qihai?"

Zenyuan Maki asked with interest: "Where is where? Who is Qihai?"

Panda pointed to the blond man in the group photo: "This is it, Su Dajun's guardian."

Su Da and the dog Curly Thorn rushed forward, their four heads squeezed together.

"It's really Senior Qihai... Wow, Senior Qihai looked like this when he was a child!" Su Da looked at that immature boyish face, and said sincerely, "It's so cute!"

Chanyuan Maki asked him, "Is this your brother?"

"No." Su Da said shyly, "He is my temporary guardian, and we are living together."

"Huh?" Zenyuan Maki showed doubts: "Didn't you say that you are living with the person you like? Well, speaking of it, the person you like seems to have the surname Qihai..."

"Yeah, I—"

Before Suda could say something surprising, a bony hand picked up the photo.

"Oh, it's a group photo from that time." Gojo Satoru looked at himself wearing sunglasses in the photo, and calmly said, "This is when the teacher cursed in the second grade."

He smiled slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting: "Wow, this guy is here too, how many years have I not seen this guy..."

Suda blinked.

He stretched his neck to take a few more glances, and found that the boy next to Teacher Wutiao seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Before Su Da could remember anything, Gojo Satoru pointed to the blond boy in the photo, "This is the 16-year-old Nanami, I really miss him. Looking at it this way, he has changed a lot in the past few years."

Su Da's attention was immediately diverted.

Photos from ten years ago...

After the new year, Jianren Qihai is 26 years old, and this photo is exactly ten years ago.

Su Da asked curiously: "Who is the person next to Senior?"

A 16-year-old Qihai Jianren stood next to a black-haired boy with a bright smile. He was a very sunny person and had a good relationship with Qihai Jianren.

"Nanami's partner, Haibara Yuu."

Haibara Yuu...?

Su Da said thoughtfully: "I don't seem to have heard senior mention it before."

"Yeah." Wujo Wu said lightly, "Because he's not here anymore."

gone...

The students were stunned for a few seconds before they realized what the "absence" meant. For a while, the file room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Gojo Satoru stared at the group photo for a while before realizing the weird atmosphere. He laughed and said, "What are you doing? Curse magicians are high-risk occupations. You are all aware of this, right?"

"...I know, I know."

Suda sighed.

No wonder the seniors would say that before.

——Maybe one day, I will suddenly die outside and never come back again.

Senior's partner...maybe just ushered in death without any warning, and left Nanami-senpai forever.

A person with a delicate mind like the senior must be very, very sad, so that he still can't let go of it.

Gojo Satoru reached out and touched Su Da's head.

He said earnestly: "So, cherish the companions around you, do you hear me?"

Su Da nodded obediently.

"Well, teacher."

Human life is too fragile, he must be vigilant and try his best to protect his fragile companions in the mission.

Touched by the destruction machine. Gojo Gojo shook the photo in his hand, and added with a smile: "So, at least you must have the strength of a special-level conjurer. Come on, everyone, the special-level is very simple, and it will be a special-level .”

Everyone: "..."

Su Da looked at Maki, at Goujuan, and then at Panda, and said sincerely, "Teacher, the last sentence is redundant."

The students nodded expressionlessly, and then went back to their respective places to sort out the files, not wanting to talk to the jerk teacher.

Gojo Satoru smiled silently, stuffed back the photo that sealed up too many memories, and put it on the top of the bookshelf.

Tsk, call Qihai out for a drink someday.

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