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Gojo Satoru, who has a hoarse voice and swollen throat and tongue because of grabbing 'candy', refuses to go out.

Although Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie would also be ashamed when they played pranks, but is it the same to deliberately lose one's integrity and unintentionally lose one's face? !

The former is someone else if I am not embarrassed, and the latter is because I am caught off guard and lose a big face.

The face-saving DK is unwilling to let anyone know his dark history, even Lan Tang can't stop him from losing his temper.

The cat nestling in the dormitory scratched the pillow incompetently and furiously: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's all Lan Tang's fault!"

"Yes, yes, my fault." Lan Tang took the blame for Mao Mao with a good temper.

"Lantang wants to make up for me!" Mao Mao pushed forward.

"Hey, how about some specialties from Kyoto? Shall I bring some more dim sum?"

Although Lantang couldn't see, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and rolled his eyes: "I don't want it! Aren't the special products supposed to be brought? What kind of compensation!"

"Is that so..."

"Then," Lan Tang said with a smile on the phone, "When I come back, Wu can do whatever he wants, is that okay?"

The complaints stopped abruptly.

Gojo Satoru froze when he scratched the pillow, and his clear blue eyes suddenly surged with turbulent waves, and there was a darkness in his eyes that he didn't know about.

On the phone, there was only the sound of Lan Tang's clear and shallow breathing, and the other end's breathing became more and more chaotic.

"...Lan, Lan Tang!!!"

After a while, the young man roared from embarrassment and anger at the other end: "Don't always say such misleading words!"

The phone hung up with a 'snap', but the mood of the two separated by two places improved at the same time.

Gojo Satoru rolled in the quilt, and in the next second, extreme joy gave rise to sorrow.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open.

"Five Enlightenment!!!"

"Ahhh, teacher, you actually trespassed on Youth DK's dormitory! It's too much!"

"Why is your voice so hoarse? Forget it."

Because his son was inexplicably calculated, the already popular Noctua Zhengdao didn't bother to pursue it, so he just took the little bastard who was not sick or in pain back to class.

..........

With a slight smile in Lan Tang's eyes, he put down the mobile phone by his ear, put it back in his pocket, and then in front of the two students who came to welcome him from the Kyoto school——

Without looking sideways, he strode past them with long legs and dragged the suitcase into the school gate.

The senior who came to pick him up: "..."

The student who came to pick him up: "......"

They stood in the cold wind for a long time, seeing their peers with waist-length long hair, melancholy and soft demeanor, a slight smile on their handsome faces, and golden-green eyes like deep lakes. drown in it.

Who doesn't love sick and weak beauties in overcoats? The senior from the Kyoto school noticed that the breath of the impatient and irritable junior next to him became gentle... a little bit.

Then they just watched the beauty hang up the phone, her smile faded like a tide, and her cold eyes swept over them, with a murderous look that appeared and disappeared in an instant, and the growing momentum made them unable to move.

Lan Tang moved his fingers hanging by his side, and finally ignored the two of them indifferently, and entered the school gate on his own.

Only the wind from the corner of the clothes was left blowing coldly.

After a while, I was finally able to move.

The already bad-tempered boy exploded in a cold sweat: "What's the attitude of that guy? I'm one of the three dignified imperial families."

——The son of the Chanyuan family! "

"Well, Master Zenyuan, geniuses have weird tempers, Lord Night Moth is just a little colder,"

The older senior sister showed the vicissitudes of seeing through the world, her face was gloomy and she was grateful: "It's better than laughing at you for being too weak while making big moves to level A's crazy criticism and smiling and asking you all right while making up for it?" A fake bodhisattva with a knife is better."

"Genius? It's just a monkey who was lucky to get the legacy of the elders."

Zenyuan Naoya didn't listen to the senior's warning, he turned his head while muttering, his pretty face was full of disdain. "Who spoke to you, woman."

".....what?"

"Don't interrupt when a man is talking, it's a woman's duty!"

"......." MMP.

The second-year senior had no expression on her face, and lost the worldly sorrow and joy: Heh, I almost forgot that your kid is not a good bird.

So the irresponsible senior sister turned around and made a run-up movement.

The mantra flowed in her body in the 'acceleration' spell, and the moment she ran towards Lantang in front of her, the dust that was raised made the unlovable little boy eat a stomach full of ashes.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chanyuan Naoya was furious at Yiqi Juechen's back:

"The man should go first, you irresponsible woman!"

Aihara Hayari ignored the noise behind him and sprinted towards the new student who had already walked a long way ahead.

He seemed to be on the phone again, just as Aihara Sori was about to politely stop ten meters away, he heard a voice wafting in the wind and said:

"Tsu Miki, have you received your breakfast and lunch boxes?"

The voice of the phone call this time is not as doting as last time, but there is also a hint of tenderness mixed with indifference: "You tell Hui, I have something to stay in Kyoto recently, and I have hired a housekeeper for the hygiene of your home. Three meals a day are also delivered from different stores.”

"Pocket money and living expenses are in the shoe cabinet, and the clothes sent by NANOS are washed by the housekeeper and worn again."

While running, Aihara Sori's eyes suddenly widened, and he discovered the woman-wife attribute in the beautiful new student.

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just why?

Why does the sound go from far to near, and the near ones seem to reverberate in the ears.

From near to far, the far can't be heard clearly?

Aihara Hayari fell into deep thought.

"Boom--!"

Lan Tang paused, turned his head and saw a big hole in the shape of a human being knocked out of the wall of the Kyoto school building.

The little girl's puzzled voice came from the phone: "Mr. Lantang? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Lan Tang looked away indifferently.

"It's okay, remember not to be picky eaters."

sorcerer.

It is a general term for people who exorcise curses, and it is also a busy, year-round job that can't be retired until death.

Because compared to the curse that breeds anytime and anywhere, the number of conjurers can be said to be very small.

Due to the fact that the number of conjurers is too small, there are only two conjuration schools in Japan, namely the Tokyo Conjuration College and the Kyoto Conjuration College.

Both schools have a long history, and because some of the magicians are amazingly powerful, the founders of the schools all chose the location in the wilderness.

The purpose is to prevent the movement caused by the conjurers when they spar, so that ordinary people will not be disturbed.

Facts have proved the foresight of the founders of the school.

In this regard, the Tokyo school, which welcomed two little devils a year ago, and the principal of the Kyoto school, which just welcomed a big devil today, both have something to say.

Because the freshman who entered the school was a super conjurer known in the conjuration world under the name of 'Atil' since ten years ago, and as a high-level conservative, knowing that the other party can be said to be calculated of.

So Leyan Temple Jiashen waited in the reception room early in the morning.

Drink tea.

"Boom—"

There seemed to be the sound of a wall being smashed in the distance.

drinking tea......

"Boom--!"

The ground was shaking, the teacup moved slightly on the table, and gray lime powder fell from the wall.Fall into the clear and bright tea soup.

Leyansi Jiashen's deep-set eyes under his eyebrows 'looked' at the tea soup floating with ashes, with a serious expression.

I can't drink this tea anymore.

Leyan Temple Jiashen put down the tea bowl, tremblingly shook the wall dust off his body, then picked up his crutches, and walked slowly towards the door.

Stretching out his hand, he opened the historic huanghuali wood paper door.

The next second, his skinny hands froze in place, and Leyansi Jiashen looked at the scene outside the door, almost trembling into Parkinson's!

His campus!

His students! !

His faculty and staff! ! !

...........

As the saying goes: there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Once someone puts on the number one title, it is tantamount to setting a conspicuous target, whether it is a fledgling boy, a veteran conjurer, or a hidden curser.

Their eyes will basically be fixed on this person.

Especially after it is said that this person is not the previous senior, but his son who inherited the power of the senior.

The young man wants to prove himself, the old man refuses to accept a young man, and the curse master wants to defeat the Beacon and severely defeat the magic world.

So Lan Tang was naturally stopped on the way to the dormitory.

"Hey, the newest super conjurer is you, boy."

Lan Tang looked indifferent, watching the clown jumping up and down in front of him.

"What are you pulling! Shall I tell you how to use your power! Ah?!"

Lantang was blocked by people on the cement road, next to it was a dense green belt, and the playground could be seen through a short section of trees.

Lan Tang saw two teachers and several students standing on the playground, they were all standing there as if they were watching, and they didn't come to stop them.

The person in front of him was still chattering provocatively, with a disgusting arrogance on his face.

Of course, the main reason is that he is not good-looking, Yan Kong Lantang hates any expression.

Lan Tang let go of the hand holding the suitcase, and loosened the tight tie.

Murderous aura enveloped one side, and the provocative person stopped unconsciously, his head trembling with cold sweat.

What, what's going on?

This pressure?

Wishful thinking that Lan Tang was a newcomer to the magic world, he became more and more jealous. Under the strong negative emotions, he gritted his teeth and raised his head, and his eyes met Lan Tang's expression.

The golden-green eyes looked down at him, and the cold expression was full of boredom.

It's like watching an annoying ant.

"I really can't bear it."

"Forget it, it's better to go back sooner."

.............

at the same time.

The second-year classroom of the Tokyo Magic College.

Night Moth is teaching in the classroom facing the air.

Outside.

Because of such and such mistakes, the third-year trio who were chased outside the classroom by Noctua Moth, looked at the sun that was about to rise above their heads, and realized it later.

Jia Ruozi was the first to think of it: "Wu, what about those two children? Will you take care of Lantang after he leaves?"

"What child?"

"...Fukuro Megumi and Fukurotsu Miki."

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, his sunglasses slipped off, and his expression froze for a moment.

"......what."

Jia Ruozi exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "You won't forget."

"I haven't forgotten," Wutiao Wuli was confident, and even peeled a lollipop to eat, saying to himself, "Lantang will find a way."

Xia Youjie accused him righteously, "Wu, don't make excuses for yourself."

Jia Ruozi snuffed out the cigarette in his hand: "You are all human scum."

Ye Mozheng poked his head out of the window and roared: "Even if you are outside, listen to the class well! And Wu! Don't steal snacks during class time!"

The author has something to say: Lan Tang has always never beeped directly when facing people he hates.

The stupid author has applied for the list, and has to write [-] words before next Wednesday. I can't write a chapter every other day for a few days, and I feel a little stressed.

.感谢在2021-02-2418:53:26~2021-02-2520:53:01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 cast the mine: f2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mojiu; 16 bottles of Qiansiyin; 10 bottles of Yao Xinhan and Yuexia Qingwu; 8 bottles of Liuliu;

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