only love without me

"Why are you here?"

Sitting cross-legged among the pile of dolls, the unshaven uncle wearing black sunglasses is still sewing a doll with a needle and thread in his hand.

Violation, an extremely strong sense of violation.It's almost like the wonderful characters in the comics who deliberately made contrasts and cuteness.

Conjurers, sure enough, at the first glance, they will think: Wow, it is not ordinary at all.Thinking of this, Maya looked back at Gojo Satoru, who was leaning against the door and standing casually.

Night Moth Zhengdao is the headmaster of the High School of Conjuration. Sitting opposite her, she questioned her soul when she came to have an interview.

This kind of operation is really too jumpy.Maya thought helplessly.

"In order to control your own abilities, become stronger." She said calmly, "Go get rid of those curses that drop san... I can see it all the time, although I am used to it, but I can lose one. But since it’s a job, you still have to do what you can, social animals sound too miserable, 996 doesn’t want it.”

"...I thought you would say it was for your brother." Noctua Zhengdao put down the needle and thread in his hand and raised his head, wearing sunglasses on his face, he couldn't tell what his expression was, "Your brother said before For the sake of grandpa's last words, you desperately want to save people. You seem very calm."

"Protecting my brother is something that a younger sister has to do. It has nothing to do with being a magician, right? If I really want to protect him thoroughly, I should cry and ask him not to enter In the magic world. But that is my brother's own decision, and even family members have no right to interfere."

Knotweed Maya blinked.

"And I became a conjurer and became stronger for myself. Whether I want to protect my relatives, friends, myself or other people who have nothing to do with me, but I can't understand them being cursed to death for no reason. That's all My own business. It’s just that I don’t want to lose them or make myself regretful.——Isn’t the reason so simple?”

after that.

——she passed.

Although the answer was very calm, Maha who was judged to be qualified was still quietly relieved.It is impossible for students to not be completely nervous about interviews.She's not like Akashi Seijuro who can get full marks in every subject.

"The answer is very beautiful. Yuren was beaten up hard." Walking beside her, Gojo Satoru, who was familiar with the campus with her, said with a smile, "I wanted to say it before. Ye Jiang, you...seem to have been seeing more clearly."

"Huh? Because boys are more passionate, and girls are more realistic. Ah, those puppets can beat people?"

"Yeah, those are cursed bones. The dolls with curses are still very powerful. You didn't give them a chance to appear."

Gojo Satoru said, thinking of something, took out a card from his pocket and handed it to her.

Zhenye took it and looked down, it was his student ID card.

"Second is...second level?"

"Well——the temporary evaluation is like this...but Maba-chan's strength is obviously more than that." Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin and said, "And this is still an evaluation without spells. Well, sometimes, the curse In order to preserve their strength in front of others, magicians also choose to hide their magic formulas before the battle."

"Hmm...my technique is quite troublesome, right?" Maha raised his head and asked him, "What do you think, this kind of ability will be feared by others, right?"

She didn't wait for Gojo Satoru to reply, and continued:

"...But it doesn't matter. Although I don't like this ability very much, I still have to continue to become stronger. Anyway... I want to thank you Gojo-sensei. The brother's thing is also the same."

Current Situation in the Curse World When Zhenye was chatting with Fuheihui before, he heard that Fuhei had popularized the tip of the iceberg, and the impression left on Zhenye was nothing more than pedantic and stubborn.

According to the so-called rules, it is impossible for the elder brother who ate the special-grade spell and turned into a container not to be killed by those high-level officials, and the man in front of her was the one who postponed the death penalty to indefinitely by himself.

The white-haired teacher couldn't see his expression clearly because he was wearing a blindfold.But the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth is still leisurely, very relaxed.

"You don't need to thank the teacher. Well, although it is certain that girls will be more delicate in their minds, there is no need to think so much. No matter who it is, it is unforgivable to take away the youth of young people. Just enjoy your campus life."

True leaf blinked.

ah.Here it comes again, this mysterious and reliable feeling—whether he will switch his painting style in the next second.

Sure enough, the tall man changed his state instantly.If it is placed in the animation, I am afraid it will switch to the q version of the painting style in a second.

He smiled brightly, and when he bent down and leaned over to say something to her——

Her brother just rushed over from a distance and gave her a big bear hug.Nervously pressed her shoulder, looked left and right.She was visibly relieved to see that she was intact and not a single hair had fallen out.

Maya was a little ashamed: "It seems that you were really beaten up. But I'm not weak, so I don't need to be so nervous."

Youren nodded: "Yeah... It still hurts to be beaten a few times when you can't be prepared. It's better not to be beaten if Aye can not be beaten."

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to the side, "Ah! Mr. Wujo is also here!"

Zhenye raised her head: "Speaking of which, teacher, what did you want to say just now?"

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, raised a finger and shook.He said in a light tone: "I want Zhenye-chan to promise me one thing, it won't be too much~"

True leaf nodded: "Oh, good."

"This promise is really straightforward..." Faced with such an answer, Gojo Satoru's tone was somewhat helpless.He stroked his hair and sighed, "It's not good for a girl to be so defenseless."

Although he said this, the eyes of the two students were really full of eyes on this topic: Anyway, Teacher Wutiao is not a bad person, but a good person. ——Such sincere feelings.

Wutiaowu was aphasic, and for a moment didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

He put away his thoughts and clapped his hands:

"That's good—I won't bother you brothers and sisters. I have something to do later, so Yuren will take Maba-chan to familiarize yourself with the school!"

The casual teacher waved goodbye to them casually, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

……

Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, one of only two conjuration schools in Japan.Anyway, the name is too long.The abbreviation is High School of Conjuration.

The external image is a private religious school.As for the likes of Youruhito and Maya——from a serious high school to a professional school, this is probably the legendary promotion to a junior college.

The location is on the outskirts of Tokyo. This place is probably not at all like the Tokyo that country people imagine, it is like a deep mountain and old forest.

However, because it is close to nature, the environment of the school is of course very good, the air is fresh, lush and even too environmentally friendly.The area is also larger than expected.The dormitory rooms allocated to students are spacious and comfortable.

Newly-acquainted companion Kaginizaki Yamei who lived next door extended a warm welcome to Maya's arrival.

After all, there are only four students in the first grade.

When she first came here two days ago, there were only two stinky boys.If there were only the three of them, thinking that in the future, when she didn't want to go shopping alone, she would have to drag the boys along, Wild Qiangwei would feel a burst of despair from the bottom of her heart.

Is there anything better than a cute, stylish, cheerful and angelic girl?No!

Friendships between girls are easy to build.They got to know each other very quickly while Zhenye was cleaning up the room while chatting.Calling each other by name easily developed into a relationship where we can go to the toilet hand in hand and make an appointment to take a bath together in the future, and we have made an appointment to go shopping in Shinjuku one day during the rest of the week.

When Zhenye and Ye Qiangwei were chatting and walking in the corridor, they met another companion, Fu Heihui.

The black-haired boy's hair was still very unruly, he didn't wear a school uniform, and his regular clothes were also loose-fitting dark colors.

When he saw her, he raised his hand to say hello, and then glanced at the wild rose next to her holding hands with her.Although his expression didn't fluctuate much, it could be seen that he was somewhat surprised by the great progress of the girls' three-second familiarity.

Seeing that the bandage on the opponent's head had been completely removed, Masa was also surprised, and asked with concern:

"Hui Jun, has the wound on your head healed yet?"

"Well, it's okay, it's healed by the reversal technique." Being watched by her intently, Fu Heihui shifted his gaze, looking a little uncomfortable.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he frowned slightly, moved his gaze to her again, and asked in a low voice, "Speaking of... are you okay?"

"Huh?" Maha was stunned for a moment.

"I always feel that your recent state... has been."

……not too good.

Although it looks fine on the surface.But in Fu Heihui's view, the girl in front of her seemed to have not recovered from the incident of the previous few days.In comparison, the guy with knotweed is a heartless and nervous guy.

I haven't seen her for the past two days, but... she feels some pressure on her again.

"...Did anything happen in Miyagi these two days?"

Maya: "..."

Should he be said to be very sharp or too careful...?But it was concerned again.

"I'm fine." Zhenye rolled his eyes and smiled energetically, "Thank you Huijun for your concern, but I have decided not to think about anything that bothers me from now on."

"Well, that's good." The black-haired boy lowered his eyes slightly, touched the back of his neck unnaturally, and his eyes were a little wandering, "Then after you..."

...Are you free?

"Huh?" Maha tilted her head.

The words of the date were not spoken.

Megumi Fukuro stopped talking in the vigilant and suspicious gaze cast by Kizaki Wild Rose next to Maha.

Fu Hei was probably a little angry.

Why did it become like this? There are a lot more light bulbs, and I feel so tired when I want to complain but can’t.

"No, nothing," he said.

Sure enough, we still have to talk when there is no one else.

……

"...Boys are really weird, what do you think, Maha?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei asked a little uncomfortably.

Afterwards, she thought of something, and was suddenly frightened by the thought that came to her, "Speaking of it...it could be that guy Fuhei..."

"What do you think? Huijun...he is a good person no matter how you look at it." Zhenye answered her question at this time.

"...Ah?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei was stunned, she simply stopped what she wanted to say just now, closed her mouth, and silently mourned for Fu Hei for two seconds in her heart.

what's up--!

Normally speaking, that stinky fart of Fu Hei couldn't be so nasty, right?It's that kind of look!

He must be—!That must be the case—

"what happened?"

"That's the way it is! So that's the way it is—" Nagasaki Yarose tried to send the signal, her expression was very solemn.

"Ah? What's going on?" Zhenye was confused.

Wild Rose: "..."

She sighed.

This kid can't understand at all.

Come on, Fuhei, I don't care.

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Therefore, the content of this chapter is: "The Good Man Wutiao Teacher Respected by the Huzhang Brothers and Sisters" and "The Good Man Huijun That Matters"