Nana Ming is also under special attack today

When we came, it happened to coincide with the holiday of the Conjuration High School.

When I left the ancient gate and walked around the quiet and deserted campus, it seemed that Qihai and I were the only ones left in the world.

Turning around the teaching building with the cloister, a large expanse of greenery and flowers unfolds to us like a picture scroll.

"Over there,?" Qihai stopped beside the second building, and pointed to the brown building with a little nostalgia, "It's the dormitory where I study."

"wow."

I look at this luxuriously decorated dormitory, through the shaking curtains, I can vaguely see the complete equipment inside.

What would Nanami be like in high school?

Wearing a black uniform,? rushing out of the dormitory with a friend next door with a piece of bread in his mouth, his friend may be dragging his shoes,? jumping up and down and calling him: "Wait for me, Nanami!"

"The playground,? Usually the students go there to do some physical training."

In my mind, Qihai was doing push-ups on the green lawn. It would be very hot to do this kind of exercise in summer. The muscle lines were faintly visible under the school uniform, and sweat dripped down his forehead along the side of his face.

...If I was there at that time,? I really want to wipe his sweat with a cold handkerchief.

Although the weather is very hot, I can hold a parasol with little yellow ducks on it for the two of us, sit cross-legged on the hot ground beside him, help him count with joy, and fan him even more Come on and cheer, so that all the heat is left behind.

"Does it include using a knife?" I shook my head, shaking out these imaginations, and asked curiously.

"Different people have different weapons." Nanami paused, "For example, Mr. Gojo, his weapon is himself."

"So, Mr. Gojo and Qihai have known each other for a long time." I turned over old accounts, "The hospital actually lied to me at that time, saying that you two hit it off."

"After all, it's not a very good thing. It's better for fewer people to know about it." Qihai glanced at me, "Let's talk about Takishima, you and I are not the same."

I turned my head aside and hummed a couple of lines.

"Mr. Gojo, as he himself said, is the strongest magician." He snorted, and then told me in a cautious tone, "It's not very appropriate to say this, but if one day I can't take care of you, please be sure." Ask him for help."

"It's tiring for Mr. Wu to be the strongest." I sighed, poking close to Qihai secretly, and begging him, "So let's not bother him, okay?"

I intercepted his blurted words: "I will exercise every day from now on, and I will become very strong. Qihai doesn't need to take care of me. If it doesn't work, I will find a place to hide myself and wait for you to pick me up."

"Qihai is so powerful, she will definitely come to me, so don't ask Mr. Wu, as long as you protect me, okay?" I pinched my right fingers with my left hand, and hung down my long black hair to cover my ears, and added Hao Ran, " Besides, maybe I can protect you too."

If someone dares to hurt Qihai, I will pour cream on him, cover his eyes with dough, stuff it into the oven, bake it at 200 degrees into small biscuits, and let him chew if Mr. Wu wants to eat Break it up and eat it.

Maybe a good idea.

I became complacent because of my own imagination. In my fantasy, I stood in front of Qihai with open arms, and I turned my head and slapped his chest and said, "Look, I can protect you, isn't it super powerful?"

Then I am obedient with my head raised, and I will soon wait for his compliment.

However, Nanami in reality shook her head and said, "It's 100 times more dangerous than you think."

"Conjurers are real, they will die." He said these words calmly.

"Qihai won't do it!" My heart skipped a beat, and I grabbed his hand in a panic, "None of you will do it!"

He let me hold his hand, and continued to narrate calmly: "People with the qualifications of conjurers are as rare as the empty campus shows. Death, no matter who it is, may be the next second." matter."

We walked to the entrance of a shady underground passage, Qihai suddenly put a knife on my neck, which made me shiver.

"Are you afraid?" He stopped on the spot, turned his palms, and pressed them warmly against my defenseless neck, protecting my head and turning to him, "You have seen that the curse spirit almost killed that child."

He obviously said terrible words, but his expression was gentle and quiet: "If you are afraid, just tell me."

So gentle, as if sadly expecting me to say the word fear.

"Seven seas..."

——I do have a lot of places I want to go and things I want to do. When I think that I may die if I don’t finish these things, I feel very sad.

"Is there anything up ahead?"

Qihai answered me subconsciously: "Miss Home is in the medical room."

——Natural disasters, man-made disasters, all tragedies are happening in places ranging from tens of meters to tens of millions of meters away from me.

No one is not afraid, Nanami.It must be Nanami who stopped now because of fear.

I grabbed Qihai's hand, pulled it down, squeezed it hard and then let go, even with my own fear.

His hands dropped, and his eyes fell on his fingertips.

"Of course I will be afraid! Generally speaking." I replied.

His fingers curled up slightly: "Yes."

But Qihai is the only one I can feel right now. If I give up the opportunity to play with him and them in this second because of what may happen in the next second, that kind of stagnant life will definitely make my lively lover The guy regrets it.

and so.

"That's why I want to come to you."

Then protect Nanami who is actually afraid.

"I……"

"Don't refute!" For the first time, I became a teacher in front of Qihai, and taught him with a non-existent teaching stick in my hand: "Also, since you're worried that I'm afraid, why don't you come to me super fiercely every day? .”

"Every day," I said emphatically, "everyday."

Open those spells for me to eat my breakfast bread, just work a little harder.

In Qihai's hastily raised eyes, I took his hand a bit rudely, pretending to be extremely brave and rushed into the shady underground passage first.

"Okay, Miss Glass and Mr. Wu are waiting for us." I didn't want to listen to his sad thoughts, so I turned my head and called to him eagerly and expectantly, "Come on."

Now you have me, Miss Glass and Mr. Wu in front of you, as well as all kinds of delicious desserts I can make, even so, are you still unwilling to come?

I looked at him wronged, afraid that he would suddenly leave me alone and never care about me: "Come on."

Mr. Wu is the strongest magician, I know it.

But I want to try my best to protect you. I want to be the first person I see when I poke my head out of the cabinet where I am hiding.

And, if you don't come again, I will really be scared if I stand here by myself.

"It's a little tricky to go every day."

Da da, the leather shoes and Nanami's voice came to me together.

"But I will do everything possible." Qihai raised the corners of her lips, "If you don't mind, please drive me whenever you need me."

Drive, drive.

Because of this strange wording, I turned my eyes uncomfortably to the blue-purple bouquet hidden outside the passage, nodded indiscriminately, and abruptly shifted to an unrelated topic: "Can we go to that garden later?"

...Wait, this kind of thing shouldn't be counted as compulsion, right?

His smile lasted for a long time, as if no matter what I said, he would agree: "Okay."

I was so confused by his laughter, I repeated: "Okay."

ok ok ok i know.

That's right, just do your best.

In short, try your best to live a long life.

Ah, you will live a long life.

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"Ah Yue, tell this teeny, ah, fourth-level curse spirit, go die."

"Hey, do you really want to say that?"

I sat at my desk, looked at the caged teeny, took a deep breath, and boldly said, "Please... please die."

Miss Glass was quiet for a while, then she turned her head around and wagged her tail at us.

"Don't add honorifics when you tell someone to die, idiot." She pinched my face, "Be more vicious, tell him to die."

"Die...?"

Teeny lay on the ground and began to rest.

"Don't question yourself either!"

Miss Nitro squeezed my face desperately, I looked to Mr. Wu and Qihai for help, and Mr. Wu added a narration for me: "This child is hopeless."

"No talent." Miss Nitro also said.

"Eh?! I can work harder!" I remembered that just now I was full of confidence and promised to protect Qihai in my heart, and struggled, "I can destroy the curse spirit."

"Don't bother, I don't think your ability is like this." Mr. Wu walked up to me, looked up and down, clapped his hands and said, "Sure enough, that day was an accident, or is there any triggering condition?"

"Hey, now, Nitro and I will verbally abuse you."

I was surrounded by Miss Glass and Mr. Wu with a gloomy background, and I wanted to cry without tears: "Is this excessive bullying! Yes!?"

"Hey, I'm also curious to what extent little Ah Yue will be scolded into a rage." Mr. Wu cleared his throat particularly excitedly.

"That's it."

Before he could speak, Nanami, who had been sitting quietly by the side, sighed and pulled the two of them by the shoulders to keep them away from me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, ran behind Qihai, and finally found the savior, and heard the savior say: "Before you get angry, you will probably spend a day comforting her who is crying miserably."

"It's sad to some extent, little Ah Yue-chan." Mr. Wu walked up to me with a test tube and shook it, "What is it like to have a life without negative emotions?"

I shook my head blankly: "Huh?"

"I'm curious too." Miss Nitzi raised the scalpel beside me, her voice was as indifferent as the machine in the medical room, "Why don't you let me dissect it and try it out."

"Wow—Qi Qihai help!"

Miss Nitro yelled loudly: "Stop!"

I stayed in place on the spot.

"Don't always rely on men, none of the men present is reliable! Except me!" Her expression seemed to be saying a famous aphorism.

——Wait, Miss Glass, do you want to say that you are reliable or that you are a man.

It is said that Nanami, one of the unreliable ones, lifted me by the collar and lifted me to the other side: "So what is the situation in Takino...?"

I pricked up my ears.

The author has something to say: Does Kangkang have any comments today?

I would like to express my special thanks to the cute little tattoo! ! ! ! !I am chasing your comments every chapter! ! !Following your comments and re-reading my own articles, sometimes I will suddenly have the thought of "what?! I actually wrote this" hhhhhh in short, kiss, kiss you bald!

Next is a little private setting, all of which serve Qihai’s survival line, I don’t know if it’s self-consistent... Anyway, let’s just come and talk about love.

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感谢在2021-03-24?01:03:29~2021-03-24?22:45:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mingtian? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Muzi? 69 bottles; Mingtian, the opposite of Taolu? 10 bottles;

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