Brother Ying does not poke the needle

After Zenyuan Maki finished speaking, she spat out the melon seed shell in her mouth, but when she was about to take another handful, she found that there were no more melon seeds.

It doesn't matter, the appearance of the other party being tied to a tree with pigtails is funny enough.

Thinking about Zenyuan Naoya's strength is not particularly high, and he always puts on that look that no one looks down on.

The eyes of the ponytail girl behind the mirror frame were slightly narrowed, the corners of her lips were raised, and her body fell on the wooden floor. She supported her head with one hand, doing enough to see Naoya Zenyuan's embarrassing drama to the end.

Although she is too lazy to have too much contact with the family of the Zen Academy at the moment, but this kind of great show suitable for eating melon seeds and melons, whoever doesn't look at it is a fool.

"Bitch—?"

"Aww! Whoa..."

If he could move his hands, Zenyuan Naoya really wanted to touch his head, which bastard would dare to tie him in front of a trash like Maki who doesn't even have magic power, and beat me on the head in front of her?

Do you want to die? !

"How could you be so rude to Maki-senpai?!"

Haruno Sakura frowned, watching herself punch down, the big bump on the golden head next to her shook her head and wanted to sigh.

"It's fine to take my curse spirit's head away, but you still want to scold Maki-senpai, you are so unqualified."

Chanyuan Naoya gritted his teeth and looked at the other party, until the sarcasm on his lips suddenly stopped.

Standing next to him, frowning slightly, was the cherry-haired youth seen at the subway station. His eyes were full of disapproval at this time, his face was clean and handsome, and he looked like a very innocent and pure-minded person.

But he couldn't forget at all, the sudden change of momentum before the opponent's seal, the unquestionable momentum and strength that rarely appeared in his memory.

At that moment, the powerful man in his memory appeared in his mind, and before he could react, or even see the other party's attack, he lost consciousness.

"Hey! This expression is good, this expression is good!"

Gojo Satoru patted Haruno Sakura and signaled his students to make room for him.

The playful teacher Wutiao was excitedly looking at Naoya of the Zen Academy with his mobile phone—this one had a big bag on his head, and his hair was braided by the dog curly thorn prank next to him. His pretty face was full of dust because Haruno Sakura didn't understand pity And the unlucky guy with the scar slapped hard.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha——!"

"It's muddy Gojo Satoru! Even if you are the head of Gojo Patriarch, don't go too far!"

"Ah, not bad, not bad, I took quite good-looking photos. These photos must be shared with everyone in the Kyoto school. Oh, there are also rotten oranges. Let me see where the group is..." Wujo Wu ignored him at all. , he flicked his mobile phone, admiring the masterpiece he just took.

"I found it, I found it! Hey~ It's over!"

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong."

Sanlun Xia hurriedly took out her mobile phone. She was standing beside her with a serious face (although she was always thinking about how to get closer to the person she admired, it would be better to take a group photo or something), but the phone suddenly rang There is no way to come.

"Cough cough."

Miwa Xia held the phone, nodded solemnly with the rest of the Tokyo campus, and turned her back to read the message.

Fingers open, isn't this a group... Hey, Mr. Wujo sent a picture...

"puff."

Mr. Gojo really posted it? !

Although, although I feel that doing this is still not good, but why did I get excited!God!Zenyuan Naoya's unlucky moment in life!I was actually there!No, I have to find an opportunity to secretly record this scene to prove that I have been here!

"Now..." Zenyuan Naoya gritted his teeth, even if he was pinned to a tree, he tried to look at Maki with his nostrils, "Let me go! Why are you arresting me?! Don't you know that I am from the Zenyuan family?! Don't take it I'm compared to the guy over there!"

Gojo Satoru put away his mobile phone and spread his hands.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Who would compare Maki with you. After all, you can't snatch children's toys. Didn't I already report that my students will train at the subway station recently? You snatched his spell spirit, why don't you return one?"

Seeing that Zenyuan Naoya wanted to refute, Wujo Wu laughed even more harmlessly, and continued.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the Zenyuan's family would even snatch a first-level curse spirit, or even catch the first-level curse spirit and not come out?"

"Five! Articles! Enlightenment! Who would treat a first-level curse spirit as a toy?! Can you make a draft if you are lying! You have such a strong strength, but you are playing some teacher-student-game games with these rookies. Let me go immediately now! Otherwise, I won’t even know how your Tokyo school disappeared!”

"Then, do you Zenyuan family believe that I will stab you directly?" Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously at all, he spread his hands, "Naozai-kun, you are not young anymore, you should be a little more mature. Our classmate Haruno I just like to catch the first-level curse spirit, in a word, if you don't agree to return the curse spirit now, you may be dragged to see someone?"

Sanlunxia held her sword, watched the two young men taunting each other and swallowed.

Good... good!

Mr. Wujo wins!

Haruno Sakura unpacked a new bag of melon seed snacks, sat next to Zenyuan Maki, and he put the bag in front of Zenyuan Maki.

"Maki-senpai, did you hear that?"

"Huh? What."

Maki took a handful from the packaging bag and continued to eat melon seeds, asking back without knowing why.

"Teacher Wutiao is actually...qualified to teach others to be more mature."

Maki-senpai: ...

Although I don't know why your slot is in such a place, but... you are right.

There is still time for Gojo Satoru to educate others to be more mature!Zenyuan Naozai, you are hopeless!

"Caviar! Tuna!"

"Watermelon Watermelon! Fresh watermelon!" Panda and Dog Juji walked to the corridor with plates, and greeted everyone, "It was just brought up from the stream, come and eat it, classmate Sanwa, you are welcome."

"Yes... yes! Thank you very much!"

Zenyuan Naoya: ...?

You not only eat melon seeds, but also eat melons?Are you all melon seeds in your head?

"I'll say it again, you idiots who only use force and have no brains will regret everything they did today!"

"He's so noisy." Haruno Sakura stopped eating melon seeds sadly, "I don't think he will give me back the first level of curse spirit."

Kasumi Miwa wiped the sweat from her forehead.

It wasn't the first time she saw everyone in the Tokyo school, but it was really the first time for such a scene.

The pink-haired elementary school boy beat the super-level Zenyuan Naoya senior with one move, and even locked him up madly, and dragged him all the way back to school, not to mention, taking it for granted that Zenyuan Naoya would compensate his first-level curse spirit.

Weak, helpless and poor children dare not even think about it!

Zenyuan Naoya senior is also really unlucky.

Not only did he meet the tough and strong Fenmao elementary school boy, but he also had to deal with the super handsome Mr. Wujo—there was no chance of winning at all!

"Mr. Sakura," the panda sighed, and put the cut watermelon in the direction of Zenyuan Maki, so that she could watch more happily, "Not everyone can suppress the first-level spell like you, and special skills are required. Spells like Thorn are better at this aspect, but they also have a time limit, so it is difficult to use full force."

"It's much easier to exorcise the first-level curse spirit than to suppress the first-level curse spirit. Can Mr. Zenyuan Naoya do it?"

Before Zenyuan Naoya could speak, Gojo Gojo burst out laughing heartily, and the whole courtyard was filled with his happy laughter.

"Hahaha, of course it's not possible! Naoya is a special level, right? It's okay to fight a monster, so don't think about pulling the magic spirit all the way to the school."

He nodded and stroked his chin: "Sakura's strength really should be placed on the super class."

Already looking forward to Haruno Sakura's battle against the super magic spirit.

"...So that golden retriever can't return my curse spirit?"

"He can't, it's okay for his family to cooperate."

"Isn't he a man? No, even if he's not a man, one person should do things alone." Haruno Sakura frowned, "But if he really can't do it, then he can only retreat."

"Yeah, Naozai is really not okay." The silver-haired young man pursed his lips in response.

"Gojo Satoru!!! And that pink hair over there! Just wait for me!"

Haruno Sakura didn't care about the other party's yelling: "It was originally prepared for Hui's Man Xiang, so I can only let this one apologize to Man Xiang."

Zenyuan Naoya: ...?

Damn it, hearing Fu Heihui's name already gave me chills, you actually asked me to apologize to a shikigami? !I tell you that no matter how strong you are, you can't do whatever you want!

Zenyuan Maki is already eating the second piece of watermelon, and she reminds Haruno Sakura while biting the melon leisurely.

"But according to the principal, if this guy suddenly has a task, you have to let him do it."

"...Maki-senpai is right!"

For the first time, Zenyuan Naoya felt that the stinky girl on the opposite side listened a little bit. For things like missions, his connections are not just a matter of minutes.

But in the next second, he wanted to strangle Chanyuan Maki to death.

The cherry-haired boy squatted on the ground and greeted the Tutu who was hiding in the grass.

"Take off the rabbit! Take off the rabbit from Huihui's family, come here~"

The boy picked up the rabbit that ran back, and when he got up, he glanced casually at the man on the tree from the corner of his eye. Every time he said "Mei", the other party's reaction was very strong, as murderous as if he just saw Maki-senpai when he opened his eyes .

Very faint, but not nothing.

He held up the small, cute rabbit in his hand, and curved his beautiful green eyes.

"Come here and accept the apology on behalf of your Brother Manxiang."

Zen garden Naoya: ... grass

He would rather face Man Xiang! ! !Why is it a rabbit!

"Don't even think about it! Get out!"

"Apologize when you say you're sorry? It doesn't matter if you're really controlling the curse spirit, but as long as it's the curse spirit, it's not wrong to exorcise it!"

"Shameless sir, you still don't apologize for grabbing the young rookie's head."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "That's right, it's really shameless."

Miwa Kasumi: ...Really, really!A first-level curse spirit has a lot of money on his head, Zenyuan Naozai senior is so shameless, obviously the family is already very rich (although this does not seem to be the point.)

The complaints of the two were suddenly interrupted by the rabbit in Haruno Sakura's hand. The rabbit shook its limbs vigorously, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"...Kei is in trouble?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, patted the boy's hair, and comforted him.

"Hui already has the ability to complete the task alone, don't worry. Well... But as the person in charge, I still have to go and see how his task is going."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and waved to everyone.

"Okay, let's go first."

As soon as the words fell, the tall, silver-haired young man disappeared from the spot.

Haruno Sakura looked at the person who was still tied to the tree, put away her relaxed tone, and said in a flat voice.

"Naozai from the monastery over there, since you can't return the curse spirit, it's okay to fight with me, right?"

He was quite curious about what kind of power the special level was.

Zenyuan Naoya narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the pink-haired boy with a casual posture not far away.

This time he will definitely not be careless.

"can."

Just as Naoya Chanyuan responded, the force that had been restraining his body suddenly disappeared. At this moment, he realized that the rope tied to his body was not strong, and he broke free with a little effort.

The two arrived at the nearest training ground, the panda acted as the referee temporarily, and the two moved together as soon as they called out.

The wind brushed by the side, and the strange feeling rushed straight along with Zenyuan Naoya's attack. Haruno Sakura had already felt it, but it was still a beat slower.

He was pushed back a few meters, squinting at the person opposite who had become arrogant and dismissive.

"I've seen through your actions a long time ago. You idiot who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth should kowtow to me and apologize. Maybe I can spare your life."

Ah... see through.

Zenyuan Naozai looked at the young man opposite him, instead of being angry and clamoring, he evoked a pleasant smile. The young man shifted his weight down and made a gesture of preparing to attack. The broken hair on his forehead was blowing, and his jade green eyes were full of confidence and enthusiasm. Perseverance.

"Why don't we see who predicted whose actions."

Three minutes later, Zenyuan Naoya was beaten out for the fifth time.

"...how did he do it so fast." Panda turned his head and asked the two people around him, "I remember that the key to Zenyuan Naoya's technique is speed."

"Salmon!"

"Sakura-san's speed is really good, but I remember it's more like a power type... Night Moth is always worried that he will tear down the school."

"You may not know it if you haven't fought against Sakura before," Chanyuan Maki took a deep breath, "Not only is his speed fast, but his body is also extremely flexible. It can be said that his body has already had very rich experience in fighting. And Sakura Most of the physical moves are not simple attacks, but more like assassination."

"Every movement is not wasted, and every movement is using the most tricky angle to curb your actions."

"For a second, it should be possible to prevent Zenyuan Naoya from making an attack that is crucial to him."

The girl with the ponytail looked down at her hand clenched into a fist.

She is excited.

"Even if he has the upper hand in the battle, this guy will be like a starving child, absorbing frantically, constantly and continuously learning the opponent's attacks."

"……terrible."

When she said this, Chanyuan Maki's eyes were shining, and the corners of her lips were raised, as if she had some thoughts.

Zenyuan Zhizai left at night, and didn't even go to Noctua Moth to taunt and reason, but he still left a word.

——"You will regret that you are a super conjurer. No matter how powerful you are, this world is not only composed of curse spirits, but also human beings. I will make you regret in the underworld if you offend the people of the Yusan family."

Haruno Sakura was full of doubts: "...what is he talking about?"

Zenyuan Maki: "It's just a rotten orange, Sakura. In the future, you should pay more attention to the strangers who suddenly appear during the mission. I don't know if this guy will do something."