Seven Seas Senior's Domestic Evil Dragon

Ten years ago.

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

"Hello, you are also a freshman this year, right? I'm Yuu Huihara!"

The boy with black hair and big eyes was full of vigor and a bright smile, just like the male high school students that can be seen everywhere in ordinary high schools.

Jianren Qihai paused: "Hello, I am Jianren Qihai."

Hui Yuanxiong said: "Hello, Nanami! I arrived one day before you, the teacher said yesterday that there are only two of us this year's freshmen."

"I see."

The 16-year-old Nanami Kento nodded, and extended a hand to him politely and solemnly.

"Please teach me more, Haibara-san."

"Please advise!"

This is not an ordinary high school at all, but Qihai Jianren's only new classmate is unexpectedly very ordinary.

——Ordinary, referring to character.

They walked through the corridor together and walked into the classrooms of the teaching building. Hui Yuanxiong led Nanami Jianren to the first-grade classroom without any pause, as if he had stepped on a point in advance.

His personality is obviously cheerful and sunny, chattering all the way.

"The teacher has something to do today, so he may be late for a little while, but as compensation, he asked the seniors and sisters in the second grade to entertain us."

Hui Yuanxiong looked at the time on the phone, and said uncertainly: "They should have arrived by this time... I heard that the seniors and sisters are all super powerful, two super conjurers, one super super rare counter Turn to a therapist! I heard that no matter how badly injured you are, as long as you still have a breath, she can successfully save people!"

Jianren Qihai has just stepped into this world, and only vaguely knows some basic conditions in the magic world. Hearing such words at first glance, he doesn't have any real feelings.

He just nods now and then and responds briefly with a sentence or two to keep the conversation going.

Until they stopped in front of the classroom, Hui Yuanxiong stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the classroom.

There are two sets of desks and chairs in the empty classroom, prepared in advance for this year's freshmen.

Three figures in curse high school uniforms turned their backs to them, and were scribbling on the blackboard.

The short-haired girl noticed their arrival, and poked the two male classmates beside her: "Hey, they're here, they're already here."

She was smoking an unlit cigarette, with a tear mole on the corner of her eye, looking like a lazy bad girl.

The tall white-haired boy didn't even look back, he insisted on drawing a suspicious-looking big cat on the blackboard, and said dissatisfiedly: "I know, I saw it, let me finish drawing this..."

"That's rude, Wu."

Another boy with a bun and strange bangs was the first to greet them.

"Yo, it's Nanami and Haibara, right? Welcome to Tokyo Curse High! Your homeroom teacher is having a meeting in the principal's office, so the three of us will come to talk to you for a while first. By the way, the three of us are in the second grade, usually In the classroom next door."

Jianren Qihai looked at the free-wheeling graffiti behind them and the distorted four characters of "Welcome Ceremony", and was a little speechless.

These three seniors, rather than celebrating their enrollment, are more likely to come here simply to play...

Blame senior Liu Hai with a gentle smile, and continued to say: "Let me introduce myself first, I am—"

"It's so boring, Jie!" The white-haired boy turned around abruptly, his face in sunglasses was full of mischievousness, he threw the chalk back casually, and said loudly: "Instead of introducing this kind of boring self-introduction, why don't you come here, that!"

The short-haired girl raised a hand and squeezed out from between two 1.8-meter-tall male classmates: "I agree!"

Blaming Senior Liu Hai for his reluctance, he said, "Again? Or don't you want it? I've played it many times."

The white-haired senior patted Guai Liu Hai on the shoulder vigorously, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! There is no one in the world who can refuse that! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

For some reason, he didn't really want to know what "that" was.

On the side, Hui Yuanxiong showed starry eyes looking forward to it, and he looked at the three seniors who looked unreliable at first sight with great anticipation: "What what? What do you want us to see?"

"Come on, Jay!"

"Hurry up, Xia You, the juniors are waiting for you!"

"All right……"

Senior Liu Hai coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Then you can watch it."

He took out a Pokémon ball from behind like magic: "It's up to you, Squirtle—!"

The elf ball was thrown by him forcefully, and it hit the classroom floor with a thud. An ugly curse spirit that looked like a turtle crawled out of the elf ball and yelled loudly:

"Hey - hey - hey -!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

He was genuinely shocked.

The short-haired senior patted the shoulder of the senior who blamed Liu Hai and laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha --!"

The white-haired senior also patted Wei Liu Hai on the back and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

I can only blame senior Liu Hai, who was being beaten by his laughing classmates while staring awkwardly at Jianren Qihai with an expressionless face.

Blame Liu Hai senior: "..."

This junior, you are laughing.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

No, I don't want to laugh.

"Wow--!!!"

Hui Yuanxiong trotted in front of the mantra, excitedly said: "Really! It's true! It's really a Squirtle! It's so amazing, Nanami, did you see it? It's really a Squirtle!!!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

To be honest, he was once again deeply shocked.

Also shocked was the senior who blamed Liu Hai.

"...Ah? Are you serious?"

Hui Yuanxiong said excitedly: "Is this your Pokémon? Senior! You are so amazing!! Is your spell to subdue Pokémon?"

"...No, there is no such thing as a Pokémon in this world. What you have in front of you is just a fourth-level spell—"

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Senior! Anything else! Let's take a look!!"

Jianren Qihai immediately declined: "No, I don't really want to see other..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged into the classroom by Xiong Hui, and was forced to watch Senior Wei Liu Hai's group of ugly curse spirits with strange shapes, which made people lose their San value.

The white-haired senior was having fun, slapped the podium, and said loudly: "Go, let's take you to the school!"

He picked up the short-haired senior, and skillfully jumped onto the back of the cursing senior who blamed Liu Hai, "Come up!"

Hui Yuanxiong echoed enthusiastically: "Here we come!!"

From this day on, Qihai Jianren, who considers himself an ordinary character, is forced to start a life of a magician who is not ordinary at all.

His partner is called Hui Yuanxiong. Like himself, he is not from a family of conjurers. There is a younger sister in the family who likes rice and humans. There is no source of stress and no unpleasant food.

...is really an enviable character.

Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong, as the only students in this class, automatically formed partners. Throughout the first year of the junior college, they almost entered and exited at the same time, inseparable.

Hui Yuanxiong is a very optimistic guy. He respects and loves everyone around him from the bottom of his heart. When he is with him, everyone will feel relaxed and at ease.

I have to admit that the existence of Hui Yuanxiong relieved Nanami Jianren's pressure in the face of the curse to a large extent. The work of a conjurer is often accompanied by death. Since entering this world, there are countless people around him Malice and curses are completely different from the peaceful life of the past.

The reason why they were able to live so easily in the past was because there were magicians who blocked these curses for them in invisible places, right?

"Gray."

Jianren Qihai stopped in his tracks.

Hui Yuan, who was secretly arranging flowers behind his back, stood at attention with a guilty conscience: "Huh?"

"How are you doing recently?"

"Huh? Why are you asking such a question suddenly?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you went home a few days ago, and the frequency of calling home has increased since then."

"Ah...that." Hui Yuanxiong scratched his head and said in distress: "Because of my sister, I went back and talked about my work for the past year, and she thought that the conjurer was super powerful, and she wanted to enroll in the conjuration high school." ... I've been persuading her every day recently, so tired."

"...That's it."

This guy looks heartless, but he actually understands the essence of a conjurer, right?

Convincing others to become a conjurer is definitely something that deserves to be struck by lightning.

If Jianren Qihai had to say it himself, it would be fine if he became a magician himself, but the rest of the family must not be a magician like shit.

Hui Yuanxiong gave Nanami Jianren a push, and said with a smile: "Let's go quickly, when the god of land is eliminated, we'll go buy souvenirs from our seniors!"

"Oh."

"Senior Xia You wants something sweet!"

"Oh."

"He's been in a bad state lately."

Jianren Qihai replied casually: "Since that incident, it has always been in that state."

"Indeed." Hui Yuanxiong looked at Jianren Qihai, sighed for the first time, and said in a heavy tone: "People like you tend to think too much."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai punched him gently on the shoulder: "It's fine, don't take me with you."

Hui Yuanxiong laughed: "Anyway, I'll go buy a souvenir later, and you have to eat it too, don't forget! Nanami! Don't forget!"

"...I know, I won't forget, Haibara."

The teenagers repeatedly emphasized the unnutritious words, and walked side by side to the task site.

Unfortunately, the accompanying gift was not bought in the end.

The information given by "window" was wrong. The land god was not a second-level curse spirit, but a first-level curse spirit that they were difficult to deal with at that time.

Hui Yuanxiong, died.

On that day, Jianren Qihai returned to Mangao in a daze with half of Hui Yuanxiong's body, and bumped into Xia Youjie who just walked out.

At that moment, what kind of expressions on their faces, probably only each other will know.

……

early morning.

Jianren Qihai sat on the window sill, looking at the sea in the distance.

Memories of the past flooded into my mind one after another, good and bad, all unfolded in front of my eyes one by one, and finally fixed on Hui Yuanxiong's bright smiling face.

... Huiyuan, after you died, I also became a deserter.

But now, I'm back again.

Come back and continue to pursue the so-called "value of life".

Even if the end of the road is piled up with the corpses of my companions, I will have no other choice but to continue walking.

"……senior?"

Su Da rubbed his eyes and sat up, looked at Jianren Qihai's tidy bed, then at Jianren Qihai who was sitting by the window, and asked, "Have you... haven't slept?"

He knew that Senior Qihai went to drink yesterday, and he also knew that Senior Qihai came back very late, but he didn't expect that Senior didn't sleep all night, and Senior said to him "I'll be asleep soon" when he fell asleep.

"Mr. Su Da."

Jianren Qihai opened his mouth and found that his voice was very calm, far calmer than he expected.

"I want to ask you one thing, can you take me to a place today?"